Strawberries are the new Vanilla
A Fantasy by Jimmy69RecardThis is actually a rap I put together for all those that deserve better. --- **[Intro]** Yo, she sweeter than the strawberry drip, Vanilla ain't enough, let me give her the script. Turn up the heat, yeah, we changin' the game, Once you taste the flavor, you’ll never feel the same. **[Verse 1]** Started with a tease, candles flicker in the night, Foreplay in the air, yeah, the mood feelin' right. She blushin’ like a swirl of cream mixed with red, Whispers in her ear, got her outta her head. Soft lips taste like strawberry wine, Fingers trace curves, yeah, she’s one of a kind. She said, “Show me somethin' I ain’t never learned,” I said, “Mama, buckle up, ‘cause it’s your turn.” **[Chorus]** Strawberry’s the new vanilla, baby, taste the thrill, From the foreplay to the climax, we keep it real. Switchin' positions, new dimensions we feel, She said, "Damn, this ain't fake, this that ultimate deal." **[Verse 2]** Tongue trace her body, got her singin’ soprano, She’s the star of the show, I’m just playin' piano. Rising tension, slow kisses on her thighs, Every moan she let loose, that’s the sweetest high. Talked about positions, yeah, we flipped the script, Missionary to the side, then a swivel in the mix. Her eyes lookin’ wild, breath caught in her chest, I said, “Baby, don’t hold back, let me give you the best.” Double the pleasure, double penetration tonight, She said, “I didn’t know this could feel so right.” Vanilla was the start, but strawberry’s divine, Took her to the next level, now she’s blowin’ her mind. **[Chorus]** Strawberry’s the new vanilla, baby, taste the thrill, From the foreplay to the climax, we keep it real. Switchin' positions, new dimensions we feel, She said, "Damn, this ain't fake, this that ultimate deal." **[Bridge]** Aphrodisiac flow, got her cravin’ for more, From the wall to the couch, now we hittin’ the floor. Sweat drippin’, hearts racin’, she lovin' the ride, Every touch, every stroke, I’m deep inside. Passion ignited, she screams my name, Her body a temple, I’m playin’ the flame. Forbidden flavors, we mix and we tangle, The angles we hit, baby, they ain't no fable. **[Outro]** Strawberry’s the new vanilla, she’s feelin’ alive, With every session, girl, our bodies collide. She said, “You flipped my world, I can never go back,” I said, “Baby, you a goddess, and that’s just facts.” Strawberry’s the vibe, vanilla’s the past, This is the kinda love that was built to last. So when you see her smile, just know she feelin’ supreme, ‘Cause I turned her vanilla into strawberry dreams. --- **Mic drop.**
A night of fun and enjoyable pleasure
A Fantasy by GazzwahI've had a fantasy for a long time about a mature woman who is pregnant with a big belly and who has nice big boobs with milk and ready to have them sucked on... Always been wanting to explore and devour the passion and desires that come with someone who's about to have a baby... enjoy being touched, admired, wanted, loved, eaten, licked, caressed every inch of her body... Is very hard at my age to find someone who is in this situation or wants to have someone else enjoy their changed body because of a baby... I think a pregnant woman deserves and appreciates the love and attention as well... I am a a lover of bigger boobs and a sucker of them too... I do enjoy the fun and pleasure of going down on a woman and tasting all juices that ooze out especially if a woman can squirt like a fire hose... I would also enjoy being in a situation where either one is tied up... chained or handcuffed so each can be dominant where some whipping and tickling is enjoyed... I love it when a woman's boobs and nipples have heated clamps on them because I get to experience the same feelings too... We both have a clamp on our nipples while being aroused and played with.
Vicky’s first Hotwife experience (and cuckold thrill)
A True Story by UptownGuy1The knock on the door was firm, deliberate, and exactly on time. I adjusted the cuffs of my shirt, feeling the weight of the moment settle in my chest. This wasn’t just another meeting—this was their first step into a world Sean had only fantasized about, and Vicky’s chance to explore something raw, primal, and entirely new. Our first encounter. I opened the door, and there they were. Sean stood slightly behind Vicky, his hands shoved into his pockets, his nervousness radiating off him like heat. Vicky, on the other hand, was a vision. Her dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, her fitted red dress hugging her curves in a way that was both classy and sinful. She met my gaze with a sly smile, her confidence palpable. “Rick,” she said, her voice smooth like honey. “We’ve been looking forward to this.” Oh, I bet you have. I stepped aside, gesturing for them to come in. “Welcome. Make yourselves comfortable.” The air in the room was charged, the kind of tension that made your skin prickle. Sean hesitated, his eyes darting around the space like he was trying to memorize every detail. Vicky, however, moved with purpose, her heels clicking softly against the hardwood floor. She perched on the edge of the couch, crossing her legs in a way that drew attention to her toned thighs. I let the silence linger for a moment, watching them, reading them. Sean’s discomfort was obvious, but there was something else there—excitement. He wanted this. Needed it. And Vicky? She was ready. “So,” I began, leaning casually against the armchair. “Why don’t we start by talking about what you’re both looking for tonight?” Sean cleared his throat, his voice shaky. “Uh, yeah. We’ve talked about this a lot. I… I’ve always been curious about the, uh, cuckold thing. Watching Vicky with someone else. Seeing her… enjoy herself.” I nodded, my eyes flicking to Vicky. “And you? What do you want?” She tilted her head, a playful smirk tugging at her lips. “I want to be bad. I want to let go, to show Sean just how much I can… indulge.” Her gaze locked onto mine, and I felt a spark of anticipation. She’s already testing the waters. “Good,” I said, straightening up. “Then let’s set some ground rules. Sean, this is about you, but it’s also about Vicky. You’re here to watch, to feel, to experience. But this is her night. Her pleasure. Understand?” He nodded quickly, his throat bobbing as he swallowed. “Yeah. Yeah, I get it.” “And Vicky,” I continued, turning to her. “You’re in control. You decide how far this goes. If at any point you’re uncomfortable, we stop. Understood?” She leaned back, her smile widening. “Understood.” There was a beat of silence, and then I stepped closer, my movements deliberate. “Then let’s begin.” I reached out, my fingers brushing against Vicky’s cheek. She didn’t flinch, didn’t pull away. Instead, she leaned into my touch, her breath hitching slightly. I traced my hand down her neck, feeling the warmth of her skin, the rapid pulse beneath my fingertips. “Sean,” I said, my voice low. “Watch her. Watch how she reacts.” I cupped Vicky’s chin, tilting her face up to meet mine. Her lips parted slightly, and I could see the hunger in her eyes. I didn’t kiss her—not yet. Instead, I let my thumb graze her bottom lip, feeling her exhale shakily against my skin. “Do you want this?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. “Yes,” she breathed, her voice trembling with anticipation. I glanced over at Sean. He was frozen, his eyes wide, his hands clenched into fists at his sides. Good. He’s feeling it. “And you?” I asked him, my tone firm. “Are you ready to see her like this? To see her mine for tonight?” He swallowed hard, his eyes flicking between me and Vicky. “Yes.” “Good.” I turned back to Vicky, my hand sliding down to her neck, my fingers curling possessively around the base of her throat. “Then let’s show him what he’s been missing.” I leaned in, my lips brushing against hers in a teasing, barely-there kiss. She whimpered softly, her hands reaching up to grip my wrists. I could feel her pulse racing under my fingers, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps. I deepened the kiss, my tongue sliding against hers, tasting her, claiming her. She moaned into my mouth, her body arching toward mine. I broke the kiss, pulling back just enough to look at Sean. “Open the dress,” I told him, my voice commanding. He blinked, startled. “What?” “Open. The. Dress.” I enunciated each word, my gaze never leaving his. He fumbled forward, his hands shaking as he reached for the zipper at the back of Vicky’s dress. She stood, her body trembling with anticipation as he slowly pulled it down, revealing the black lace bra and matching panties beneath. “Beautiful,” I murmured, my eyes raking over her. “But you don’t need these, do you?” She shook her head, her chest rising and falling with each breath. I reached behind her, unhooking her bra and letting it fall to the floor. Then I hooked my fingers into the waistband of her panties, sliding them down her legs in one smooth motion. She stepped out of them, her cheeks flushed, her eyes dark with desire. I turned her around, guiding her to face Sean. “Look at her,” I said, my voice a low growl. “This is your wife. And tonight, she’s mine.” Sean’s jaw tightened, his eyes glued to Vicky’s naked body. I could see the mix of emotions in his expression—jealousy, arousal, need. It was intoxicating. I stepped behind Vicky, my hands sliding up her sides, feeling the curve of her waist, the softness of her skin. My lips brushed against her ear as I whispered, “Do you feel how much he wants you? How much he’s jealous of me right now?” She nodded, a shiver running through her. “Yes.” “Good.” I kissed her neck, my teeth grazing the sensitive skin. “Because tonight, you’re mine. And I’m going to make you feel things you’ve never felt before.” She whimpered, her body pressing back against mine. I could feel her heat, her desire, and it only fueled my own. I reached down, my fingers brushing against her inner thigh, feeling her tremble at the contact. “Open your legs,” I commanded, my voice rough with need. She obeyed immediately, her legs parting slightly. I slid my hand up, my fingers finding her slick, wet folds. She gasped, her hips bucking against my touch. “Rick…” she moaned, her voice trembling. “Look at him,” I said, my fingers circling her clit. “Look at your husband. Watch him as I touch you.” Her eyes flicked to Sean, her breath coming in short, uneven gasps. He was staring, his face flushed, his hands clenched at his sides. “Tell him how it feels,” I said, my voice low and commanding. “Tell him how good it feels when I touch you.” She whimpered, her body trembling under my touch. “It’s… it’s so good. So good.” I smiled, my fingers sliding down to tease her entrance. “And what if I make you cum right here, right now, in front of him? Would you like that?” Her breath hitched, her hips rocking against my hand. “Yes. Please.” I pushed a finger inside her, feeling her tightness, her heat. She gasped, her back arching, her hands clutching at my arm. “Sean,” I said, my voice low and steady. “Watch her. Watch how she takes me. How she needs me.” He was frozen, his eyes wide, his breath shallow. I could see the struggle in his expression, the mix of jealousy and arousal. Perfect. I added a second finger, thrusting them in and out of her, feeling her clench around me. Her moans grew louder, more desperate, her body writhing in my grasp. “That’s it,” I murmured, my lips brushing against her ear. “Cum for me. Cum for us.” She cried out, her body trembling as the orgasm washed over her. I kept my fingers inside her, feeling her pulse around me, her breathing ragged and uneven. When she finally came down, I pulled my fingers out, bringing them to my lips and tasting her. “Delicious,” I said, my voice low and husky. She turned to face me, her eyes dark with lust. “More,” she whispered, her voice trembling. “I want more.” I smiled, my hand sliding up her thigh. “Oh, Vicky. We’re just getting started.”
First meeting at the wetlands - public play
A Fantasy by BbwouozI have been imagining this since you first messaged me - sitting in my car, under tree somewhere. It’s dusk and you can hear all the cars going home on the freeway in the background. It’s warm. Warm enough to smell the eucalyptus leaves , warm enough that you feel the sweat on your back when the air conditioning is turned off. As planned, you turn up, tap on the side of the car to let me know that you’re there-as if I haven’t been watching you frantically from the car mirrors the moment you arrive. You say nothing, lean down and kiss me, You’re still kissing me, as you squat down on the other side of the car door. I can feel you pulling away from the kiss and instead you’re just looking into my eyes and giving me this wicked smile. “Sure you still want to do this?”, you ask. The voice is deep and rough, so much better than it was on the Phone. I just nod. Leaning in, you pull some hair back behind my ear and nuzzle me. “Use your words, baby girl” and I do. You open the car door and pull me out. Leaning against the car we kiss again, but this time you’re leaning into me, pushing your hard body into my soft one. Almost leaving an imprint on my clothes. I can feel your cock against me, twitching. You force your way between my legs and push me back onto the car seat sitting sideways , my feet on the grass. I unzip you. Your cock, semi hard falls out and I take you into my mouth. One hand surrounds your girth ( so satisfying ), moving up and down as I suck on your head, starting to get into a rhythm, getting deeper with each approach. My other hand is playing with your balls. Velvety and warm. You smell clean, musky and of you. I get into a rhythm, hands, mouth, wet and dry all I hear is breathing, yours and mine, and then you start to pant. My throat relaxes, your cock is going deeper, and a flash of lights catches my eye. I lose the rhythm and start to gag, worrying that someone will come. Now, I am sure I see headlights and start to pull away . You grab my head, hands tangled up in my hair and jam your cock down my throat and out again. “ No, we’re not stopping now,” . You push my head backwards and forwards, creating a new more frenetic pace. You tell me that you’re in control, to be a good girl or there will be consequences . All I can hear is the wet sound of me sucking you, and your groans. You pull out and stick your cock between my breasts and fill my bra with your cum. You pull me out of the car and guide me onto the backseat. I’m on all fours and you’ve pushed my skirt up and pulled my knickers down. One hand is on my back keeping me in place the other spreading my legs so you can have a look . I’m dripping and you tell me that I really am a bit of a slut. Nothing happens. I feel the breeze coming off the wetlands, on the back of my legs I can hear the traffic in the distance again. You tell me you’re going to take a photo of my dripping pussy and not to try and pull away. I do and you smack me hard on the bum. Not hard, but the shock of it is unexpected and I submit. You tell me to spread my legs again and I see the reflection of flash and get worried that other people might see . You laugh, telling me that I’m your slut today, to do as you wish. As you start to finger me, you tell me there are two people watching over there. I cum. It’s quick, hard, quite unexpected. I squirt all over your hand and can’t stop. The quivering slows down, and I receive two more smacks, heavier, harder than the last, because I should be focusing on you, not on other people. You tell me that this isn’t quite what you expected, that I’m easily distractible . You tell me that I will require further, more regular training if I am going to get better at this. My knickers come off and are stuffed into my mouth. You push me back onto all fours and you fuck me hard. Pounding with enough force that I have to brace myself. With each thrust I can feel your balls almost knotting me. There are no other distractions, just this and us. Afterwards we clean each other up and kiss . You have some cold water for us to drink. Still on a bit of a high from the play, we hold hands and talk about other things. When I’m driving home, I can hear my phone buzzing. It’s a message from you, reminding me to text you tomorrow to make sure that I’m not too sore. I don’t think you believe me when I tell you that I love that feeling the next day, slightly sore and sated. You have some thoughts on our next interlude and remind me of our safe word.
Daddy! Please... please finish me... please daddy... please...
A True Story by Sir4SubYou are waiting for me, leaning forwards over my desk... you know you have been a naughty little girl and awaiting daddy's discipline. You have already removed your tiny panties now on the floor between 'over knee length' stocking feet. Reaching down to check their wetness they are soaked with my little girls sweet juice... I see your white blouse already unbuttoned with your small firm breasts hanging and hard nipples resting on the top of my desk. Earlier naked - my cock is standing erect, hard and throbbing already leaking tasty precum from its circumcised and swollen head. I lift your short tartan skirt. The sweet juice is leaking down the inside of your thighs - your firm round buttocks waiting to be parted. I slide my arm around your slender hips - my hand to your clit - now erect like a miniature cock - to hold between my finger and thumb to roll it between. You begin to moan. My other arm is across your shoulders holding you down squashing your breasts hard on my desk. Your moans increase as I move my hand away and gripping your hips with both hands I ever so slowly slide the head of my cock between your buttocks that you have your own hands gripping and pulling apart for daddy to enter your now gapping arsehole. I know my little girl craves her arsehole being drilled with daddy's cock and exploding inside with his warm milky cum... but not today. Today you have been naughty! Instead I slide my erect cock - throbbing in anticipation - between your tight but very wet pussy lips. I hold it there. You push your arse back wanting all of the shaft, moaning and groaning for its entry... I grab your wrists from your arse cheeks spreading your arms out from your sides and give you what you want. Pushing my hips hard against your arse cheeks I thrust my whole cock deep into you! Ramming you hard and thrusting fast you are screaming now. I let go of your wrists and reaching forward my arms place your neck in a headlock. Pulling you neck and head back your back arched and tits up now free - now being rough fucked you are so close to cumming... But you are my little girl sub... I wont let you cum. I pull my cock out - slippery with your juice - you are begging me. "Finish me - finish me"..."Please Daddy I want all your cum"... Finish me - please"... "PLEASE" I pull you up and spin you around... lifting your skirt over your head. Except for your stockings you are naked. Your nipples are hard and erect. I place my hand on top of your head and force you to your knees... my hard wet cock throbbing in front of your face. You open your mouth to take it. I grab your long flowing hair in a single grip making a fist at the back of your neck and drive your face into my body... your mouth taking my cock deep down your throat. You are gagging and choking on my cock. I am rough fucking and pounding the hell out of your face - no mercy! My cock stuck deep inside your throat...you are gagging worse, saliva drooling from the corners of your mouth. I hold your hair tighter... I pound you faster and harder..."Do you want all my cum"?..."Do you slut? DO YOU"?... choking now, you moan trying to answer. "You are my dirty little cum slut...you WILL take it...NOW"! My cum explodes to the back and deep down into your throat... unable to breath you are moaning, tears in your eyes...crying now... I release you letting you fall backwards in a heap. Laying naked in the foetal position, you are pleading... "Daddy! Please... please finish me... please daddy... PLEASE"... I step over you and leave THE CUM SLUTS DISCIPLINE IS DONE
First time threesome
A True Story by Andy0722I am a bit shy person so that I never tell anyone about my fantasy. But I never thought that my fantasy about experiencing threesome become real. One day I was wondering that one of my friend has beautiful girlfriend and I already imagined many times to do threesome with that couple so I just messaged randomly to my friend about my desire and it was miracle that he offered me to do threesome with him and his girlfriend. So I went to his house and we enjoyed the day time by watching movies and playing games. At night time we started some dirty talk and she got horny and she drag me to the bedroom and start kissing me very hardly. I can’t control myself and I start kissing her. His boyfriend told us that he just want to sit and watch us to do some intimacy. So we got undressed and I start licking her nipples. She started moaning and I was watching his boyfriend putting his hand below the belt and taking his dick out and start jerking off. She hold my hair and pushing me down and bagging me to eat her pussy. I gently take my tounge out and started lucking her clits. She started moaning heavily. I spit on her down there and licking it up. She got my dick out and started sucking. Then she went towards his boyfriend and started sucking his dick and I was watching them. After that she came back to me and asked me weather I like licking asshole or not. I replied its the most interesting thing for me to do in sex. So I spit on her asshole and started licking it up. Her boyfriend stood up and gave his dick to her and asked her to suck it. So then I slowly put my dick inside her and she moaned like wow. I started fucking her in doggy position while she is sucking his boyfriend. I fucked her and come on her face and she started licking it. Thereafter we slept together all night. That’s the story that I still feel like it was dream. I will keep that memory forever in my heart. Omg that night was amazing.
Over 2 Hour Sloppy BJ
A Fantasy by CockHungry22Here is the story on when I gave the 2 hour & 45 minute headjob. Well he was straight but wanted to lose a load & when he saw me he wanted to give it a go. So I picked him up & came back to mine & I got straight on my knees & grabbed his dick with my mouth & started sucking until it got hard & he skull fucked me for about a minute. Then he laid down & he was touching my bum cause I was in jocks & I got a call & it was for about 30 seconds & that's how I knew it was just under 3 hours cause I looked at the time of the call & the time I finished. Then I started sucking harder & deeper just gagging, spitting, deep throating licking his balls. My spit was everywhere & I had tears then he asked to bend me over but I said no because I was shaved at the time. Then I just sucked him in a sloppy way the whole time I didn't have a break or a breather just kept going & I asked him to hold his load in. Then he got a phone call & I was sucking him while he was on the phone then he said his mate was waiting so I Sucked harder & deeper than before. & he asked if I would swallow so I did & I was feel good after.
Fun with a MILF
A True Story by letstakealookEarly in my 20's, I met a gorgeous MILF, around 50 or so. 'C' was stunning, and oozed sex appeal. I went over to her apartment, as she opened the door, in a tight mini, no undies, and a skimpy bra. Our lips met, exploring each other with our tongues, we soon stripped off, as she went to her knees and sucked my cock, using her mouth and tongue expertly on my shaft. I fondled her tits, hearing her moan, I lay her down and licked her smooth pussy, licking her inside and out, hearing her moan and cum, her gasps of pleasure. I came up and entered, as we tongue kissed, I slid my cock inside, both moaning in pleasure. I flipped her over, and slid my cock in doggy style, thrusting, as she came I shot my loads deep inside her. She then sucked my cock clean, as I licked her clean in a 69'r, we lay together getting our breathe back, fondling each other until I was ready to go again, which with a hot MILF, was only a few minutes. The second time was even hotter, as she thrust her arse over my cock, begging to be fucked..
Outdoor fun with slave
A True Story by letstakealookI connected with 'K' on a dating site. We met, and we both wanted fun only, with no dramas. K was a gorgeous BBW, and we arranged for me to go over to her house, on a hot summers day. I told K to prepare whatever I felt like, she had a wicked smile, and wanted to serve me and enjoy our time. I arrived and walked out to her backyard, where she was laying on her back, masturbating, playing with her gorgeous tits, and fingering her waxed pussy, squirting, smiling, and totally relaxed. My cock was hard immediately, I stripped off, walked over, 'Hi slave', 'cool down'... I unleashed a gallon of my golden sweet nectar, as she swallowed it down, and rubbed it all over her.. I lent down, tongue kissed her, as we swallowed down the rest.. I lay on top of her, eased my cock inside her pussy, as she squirted and came immediately, over my cock, and juices dribbling down her legs.. 'Oh Master, this is insane'. I gently turned her over, on all fours, and eased my cock into her tight arsehole... she moaned, and gently whined, in pleasure... 'Fuck Master', 'please cum inside me' I blew multiloads, as she squirted again and again.. We lay down for a bit, walked inside, showered together, then sat on her couch getting our breath back, as we cuddled, kissed, and watched porn on her TV...
Mine tonight
A True Story by ZamboonWe leave our favourite Italian restaurant and walk back to my place - you take my arm and I love it we walk chatting and in silence till we get home, a last glass of wine and with my jazz record way down low we kiss slowly and gently stroking your shoulder nuzzling you I love your responses our foreplay is tender from our eyes to the sound of your throaty voice to the way your arm brushes my chest and hesitates at my nipples just long enough to cause a smile, your hip moves slightly and your legs relax and I run my hand up your skirt on the outside of your warm slender thigh all while we are kissing smiling and rubbing... eventually I half lift half carry you till we stumble down the passage to the bedroom where we stand and kiss and take each others clothes off - I kiss and run my hands down your back undoing your bra and lifting your top over your head - I'm on my knees unbuckling your belt and dropping your skirt - helping you to step out of it my head is pressed against your mons and my mouth traces the outline while my hands begin removing your panties pulling them down to your knees and I push you onto the bed and gaze at you - I love the panties around your lower legs its a favourite of mine and you know it and you open your legs smiling at me and you say I'm your slut... it drives me... and I smell your duskiness and press my lips into your sex you are wet and I love it but zi force myself back up to you and I fasten my lips on your very erect nipples which I suck and play with until they are tender puffy and responsive... my fingers part your lips gently and they slide inside you first one then two and you gasp and bite my ear and your fingers find my nipples which are uber sensitive I react with a gasp and I let you play - my chest muscles taut... a few long minutes and I move down once again my hands under your buttocks and with my thumbs I spread you open and my mouth hungrily searches for your lips and your lady parts inside you licking sucking drinking swallowing your juices you gas and press your knees around my face you climax and I smile I know its not the last but for now I lift your hips up and with my tongue extended I lick your star, a most secret place and you shudder, a minute to recover and you uncurl yourself and lay on top of me... lips and teeth tugging on my nipples further down you go slowly my hands on your head guiding until I feel warmth and wetness engulfing me... my hips gently move and you ride my movements for an eternity until you use your magic and I burst into your mouth, I relax and you withdraw and move back up to me and kiss me... snowballing is my best... we lie in each other until we begin to stir - I have an idea Id like to rub something against your bottom and cum... and in the morning... you cry out my name...
The lovers test
A Fantasy by Bar729She met him inside the room, it was not the first time but she had enjoyed watching him learn and flourish under her tutelage over the last few encounters. She stood there, hoping that what she had taught him had struck a cord with him. She stared at him with eyes that spoke "Take me". He stared at her as a thousand thoughts, images and ideas raced through his head as she stared at him in a way that allowed him to explore her utmost desires. He approached her, quickly eating up the distance between them with an aggressive speed, as he drew closer she could see the determination in his eyes, burning with lust for her but controlled, held in check by force of will. He grabbed her by the arms and threw her to the bed, a gasp escaping her throat as she struck the mattress softly. He approaches and gets on top of her to look deep into her eyes, as if trying to read how submissive she is feeling this time, she notices a hint of cheekiness in his eyes as he kisses her deeply, passionately, his hands running down her body and caressing her breasts, before moving further down and up under her skirt. A small whimper escapes her mouth as he touches her, slowly through her panties at first but more aggressive as she begins to soak through them. Her breathing quickens as she feels waves of pleasure radiating from her, a warmth starting to grow inside her chest. she shudders and gasps as she feels her panties moved to one side and a finger slide inside, followed by a second. He starts to slowly grind his fingers in side. The pleasure build further inside her as he becomes more sure of himself he curls his fingers inside her wet pussy and starts to massage her G spot, slowly as he feels her juices building around his fingers, then he starts to pump his hand with extreme vigorousness, completely changing pace on her. Her cries of pleasure grow until she feels herself squirt, releasing to the ecstasy of her body, arching her beck with the waves that wash over her. He stares into her eyes the entire time this happens, never once breaking his stare, relishing the look in her eyes and face. He kisses her again deeply, then starts to move downwards, stopping and sucking of her nipples before giving them a small bite with solicits a sudden inhale from her. He smiles to himself as he realises he has the control now and moves further down, kissing her belly and running his tongue down towards her soaked pussy. as he arrives, he stops, close enough that she can feel the heat of his breath on her, she grabs his hair and tries to push his face down but he doesn't move, he just continues to breath hot air onto her wet pussy, then suddenly he breaks free of her grasp and moves to her inner thighs. slowly he licks up her left thigh, running his tongue up towards her pussy, she stiffens in anticipation as she feels his hot breath arrive at her clit, and then disappointingly move away as he pulls back and starts the same teasing game with the right thigh. The anticipation grows to a fever pitch inside her as she begs him to taste her, begs him to eat her pussy. He grins as he realises that he has teased this portion long enough just as he drives his tongue down to flick her clit, at the same time two of his fingers slide inside of her to start back on her G spot. The suddenness of the explosive action causes her to gasp in ecstasy as he pumps her pussy with his fingers and licks, sucks and nibbles at her clit. She lays there moaning between the breaths that come hot, heaving and fast to her. The pleasure builds within her to new heights as she feels more pussy juice leaking from her in the excitement. she reached down to grab his hair, to regain some form of control but he grabs it with his free hand and hold it at bay, they interlock fingers and he feels her pleasure by way of how hard she squeezes his hand. she breathes harder as she releases in pleasure again and again, she yearns for him to be inside her and try's her best to make it known but he ignores her, completely consumed by the need to pleasure her and her alone right now. she looks down and they make eye contact, she can see the burning desire in his eyes to pleasure her to exhaustion, he can see the utter submission of her to his will, she stares at him as there eye contact breaks and he hungrily licks and sucks her clit in rhythm with his pulsing fingers inside her. He hears the build up of pleasure from her, feels the release coming with the twitching of her thighs and the shudders of ecstasy running down her arched back up to the shallow breaths taken between moans of absolute wonder from between her lips. She screams in pleasure as the energy inside her releases over and over, until she cannot take any more. he pulls his fingers out to taste her and the fruit of his deeds. She lays there panting, completely spent as he moves up beside her to embrace and kiss her deeply again. she understands at that point that it is over, he does not want to spoil her pleasures this evening with demands of his own and so he holds her as she drifts into a completely satisfied slumber, but not before a wicked grin crosses her face at the thought of what she will do to him in the morning.
Love between a couple
A True Story by redhotboy69We hooked up after years of seeing each other and we would spend the night drinking and staring at each other with love filled eyes and hanging on every word she said just looking at her beautiful lips and her firm breasts I would tell her please stay the night with me please and she would say okay until we made it to the room she would make the first move kissing me with force pressing her body against mine she pushed me down onto the bed while she tongued me so nice passionately kissing me and undoing my pants zip and getting my cock out by that time I was hard as rock she began sucking my cock slowly and fiercely using her hand to jerk my cock and sucking it so good I knew I was going to blow any minute I tried to lean forward and say baby stop I'm going to cum and with one hand she pushed me back down so I just layed back and she went faster and faster till I blew my load in her hot mouth and she never stopped just kept on sucking I was ohh this is heaven 😮💦 never had I had my cock sucked like that in my whole life she pulled up her skirt and grabbed onto my cock with one hand and pulled her knickers to the side and slowly slid down on my cock before i could wet it with my spit her pussy was so tight i couldn’t believe how it just grabbed onto my cock it felt i so bloody good i moaned like a little boy when ever she slammed down on my cock i would grab onto her after she was out of breath and held her to my chest and began to push all my force into her pussy just slamming it in her all you could hear is her ass slapping onto my skin and then i began to grab her ass so i could get a better grip and that was it i blew in her hot pussy saying oh yes fuck baby you are hot slowly just pushing my hips up and down the cum just dripping out onto my stomach i didn’t care it felt so good with my cock inside her juicy tight pussy i wasn’t finished yet i begged her please i want to fuck you like the first time we met please i have been dying to see you again and now that im with you i want it all im not going to let you go this time ive missed you so much when i lost you and we got separated we both went our separate ways and you started seeing someone else i thought i would never get to see you again im sorry babe i don’t know why i left you i couldn’t even get you out of my mind i was going crazy without you everything reminded me of you the songs we listened to making love and even the places we went to she turned and said baby please help me off with my bra and with that i took it off and her short top and as soon as i saw them firm tits and round juicy nipples i knew i was in heaven and just started sucking them she moaned ohh baby yeah please take off your clothes i want you to fuck me from behind please now i’m ready baby and with my underwear still around my leg i said stuff it and got up behind her and slipped my cock into her slowly pushing it deeper and deeper into her by the time i was in the right position to start slamming her hard that was it i was going to fuck her so hard that she will never leave me again and with that thought i made her pay slapping her ass with my hand and fucking her with full force she was calling out yes baby yes fuck me oh yeah ohhhhhhhh
Party turned into a long night of passion and hard sex
A True Story by redhotboy69One night me and my girlfriend went to werribee and spent the day at friends place drinking alcohol all that night we would be kissing and cuddling without giving each other a breath I was rock hard by that time and she could barely contain herself. I whispered in her ear meet me in a couple mins in the room I would tell everyone I have a headache and I'm going to have a lay down for a while by the time I got to the room door I was tackled by her and she pulled me down onto the bed we were passionately kissing and tearing off our clothes at the same time my heart was beating through my chest she got on top of me grabbing my cock with her left hand and slowly pressing her pussy over my rod each time she put her tongue further down my throat she would move her hips stroking her ass up and down my throbbing cock I knew I was going to explode at any minute but held it back as she pushed back and forward against me like a wild woman on heat just riding me and I grabbed her even tighter passionately kissing her with my tongue all the way in her juicy mouth and her body rocking back and forward on my hard throbbing cock till she squeezed me so tight and she said baby I'm going to cum I grabbed her ass so hard and helping her slam up and down I felt a hot gush of juice all over my cock and stomach.🔥I said please don’t stop I'm gonna cum baby she leaned forward and started slamming down on my cock with so much force i moaned like a little boy oh my god grabbing each ass cheek and pushing her down on my cock saying fuck yeah i love your tight little pussy baby harder she screamed out oh yes yes fuck my tight little pussy im a dirty little girl i knew she loved it rough she begged me to fuck her from behind please baby i want you to slam me i picked her up and slammed her down she got on her knees spread her legs apart and said fuck me baby im a dirty little slut i want you to fill me with your hot cum.
The Night Of Showers
A True Story by TheePunisherOne of the several times I’ve had this sexy lady to a place of my own. She had no idea she could squirt and believed that not everyone does. I unleashed her potential, water everywhere splash out of her as she acclaimed “I can’t stop it”. In my mind I’m like “I know baby girl, I know”. The downside was having to mop the place. I’ve known that to be my gift, a common thing for Africans to do anyways. 😅 I prepared a well relaxed environment for her. Dirty and flirtatious talk. I hate bright lighting so I had dimmed light, with a soft background music. It wasn’t long until our clothes were down and I began caressing her body with my soft hands. I worked my hands all the way down to her gorged clit and felt the slime all over her, that’s when I knew, she’s ready for it. With my clean and soft hands, I had to have her, have her first orgasm without penetration, by just the art of my hands. As she hyperventilates, I grabbed her to the edge of the bed, placed a pillow under her lower back, her legs over my shoulder and my hands firmly gripping hers flat on the bed. Slowly went, and oh what a wet-warm-well. Slow strokes, made her shake and speak gibberish. I increased my pace and played along the entrance, one deep stroke occasionally. Baby girl was already gushing 😩. Just when she thought that’s it, I picked her up, stroked her on “mid-air”. Took her to the edge of the couch, luckily was leather, lol. She was shaking and gushing, calling my name and not knowing what to do , shouting “don’t stop”, and that was the last words I heard until I nutted. The night was an exciting one of 3 rounds and 2 in the morning. I have a problem of creating addicts. 😅
Light & Dark
A Fantasy by ConsentPleaseThe chapel was colder than they remembered. Or maybe it was just the way the candlelight bent beneath the vaulted ceilings—flickering shadows like reaching hands, stained glass windows bleeding color onto the stone floor in crimson and gold. The kind of place meant to make someone feel small. Guilty. Contained. They shouldn’t have come here. And yet. The devil stood near the altar, trying to wear indifference like a cloak. One hand traced the edge of the marble, fingers tapping a slow, nervous rhythm they hoped looked casual. But nothing felt casual. Not now. Not with that presenceapproaching from the far end of the chapel. The angel. Their arrival made the room still. Not quiet—still. Like the hush before a thunderstorm, or the moment between inhale and exhale when something important is about to be said. They didn’t speak at first. They didn’t need to. The weight of their gaze was enough to press against the devil’s skin like velvet over iron. Don’t look nervous. Don’t look impressed. The devil straightened their spine, forced a smirk. “So holy a place,” they murmured, voice hushed more by instinct than intention, “and yet you walk in like judgment itself.” The angel stopped a few feet away, head tilted, unreadable. “You think judgment requires thunder?” Their voice wasn’t loud. It was measured—like every word had been tested, weighed, chosen with surgical precision. The kind of voice that didn’t need to raise itself to command attention. And gods help them, the devil felt seen. They hated it. The angel stepped forward, slowly, calmly—like nothing in this chapel, not even the shadows, could move without their consent. The devil could feel the heat in their own cheeks, the tension coiling in their stomach like something caged. Something desperate to kneel but too proud to break. “This place,” the angel said, voice ringing against the stone like a soft bell toll, “was not built for wrath. It was built for surrender.” You don't know me, the devil wanted to say. You don't know what I am. What I’ve done. But they said nothing. Because the angel did know. They saw it all and still walked closer. “You carry chaos like armor,” the angel continued, each word peeling something back. “But you wouldn’t have come here if you didn’t want to lay it down.” The devil swallowed hard. Don’t look away. But their eyes dropped, just for a moment. Shame wasn’t the right word. Neither was fear. It was something quieter. More dangerous. A longing they didn’t know how to name. “I didn’t come to be saved,” they managed, voice barely a whisper now. “No,” the angel said, gently. “You came to be seen.” And they were. Every dark corner. Every cracked piece. Every mask. The angel reached out—not to touch, but to hover, their fingers suspended just above the devil’s chest. The absence of touch was worse than contact. It made the air too loud. Made the devil’s breath catch in their throat. Please, something inside them whispered. Please what? Please stop? Please touch me? Please… take this from me? “If I asked,” the angel murmured, “would you kneel?” A war broke out in the devil’s chest. Pride screamed no. Pride clawed at the walls. But the rest of them—the trembling, aching parts hidden beneath centuries of heat and smoke and teeth—those parts already had. They didn’t speak. They couldn’t. The angel smiled. Not victorious. Not cruel. Just knowing. “You already have.” The devil’s breath hitched—but they didn’t kneel. Not yet. The angel didn’t push. Just stood there, hand still suspended in the air, commanding without force, commanding with presence. The devil’s hands curled into fists. “You think I’ve never had control?” they murmured, trying—needing—to remind themselves of who they once were. And the angel’s gaze didn’t waver. “I know you’ve had it.” And that’s when it hit. The memory. It slammed into them like smoke and thunder. It was in another room—dark and humming, all silk shadows and low, thrumming music. The angel hadn’t been wrapped in white that night. No, they’d been stripped of symbols and sanctity, knees parted on black velvet, breath shaking with anticipation. The devil had circled them like a storm on the edge of breaking. “You don’t belong here,” the devil had whispered, brushing a fingertip along their jaw. “Not like this.” But the angel hadn’t backed away. Hadn’t spoken. They’d just looked up. Quiet, soft, completely still—and burning. That silence had begged. That silence had offered. And gods, the devil had taken. They remembered how the angel had tasted of restraint barely held in place. How they'd arched not with abandon, but with permission. How even their surrender had been a kind of control—measured, intentional. Back then, the devil had been the one guiding the game. The one pulling the strings. The one watching divinity unravel with every whispered command. Back then… the angel had trembled for them. The devil blinked, the chapel rushing back in around them like water over lungs. They looked up at the angel, whose face was unreadable—but something in their eyes said: I remember, too. Not as weakness. Not as defeat. But as balance. “I made you fall,” the devil said, breath shallow. The angel leaned in, their voice soft enough to cut bone. “No. You showed me how.” And suddenly, the devil didn’t feel smaller. Just exposed. Equal parts fear and craving, coiled tight beneath their skin. “You want to be good?” the angel whispered, lips near their ear, breath steady as a blade’s edge. “Show me.” The silence between them was thick with choice. And when the devil’s knees finally met stone, it wasn’t surrender. It was a return. The stone floor didn’t welcome them. Cold, rough, unforgiving—exactly as it should be. The devil lowered themselves slowly, resisting the instinct to brace against it. Knees pressed to the chapel’s aged marble, they exhaled through gritted teeth, not from pain—but from the weight of choosing this. The angel watched in silence, and the silence was loud. It wasn’t triumph in their eyes. No smugness. Just a deep, anchoring stillness—like they were holding space, not claiming victory. That made it worse. That made it real. The devil’s hands rested loosely on their thighs. Their head bowed, but not fully—caught in that hesitation between reverence and rebellion. “I used to make you tremble,” the devil whispered, more to the stone beneath them than to the angel. The angel moved closer. Slowly. Their boots echoed lightly, rhythm steady like a heartbeat. When they reached the devil, they didn’t touch them. They just circled—once—like a moon pulling tides. “You still could,” the angel said, their voice so soft it sank into the skin. “But you don’t want to.” No, the devil thought. I want to be undone. They didn’t say it. Couldn’t. But something in the set of their shoulders gave it away. The angel stepped behind them again, breath barely grazing the back of the devil’s neck. “Tell me what you’re remembering.” The devil shut their eyes. Damn them. Damn their calm, their patience. Damn the way their voice slid under every wall like it belonged there. But the memory came again unbidden. “You were so quiet,” the devil said, voice low. “I thought you’d shatter.” Behind them, the angel didn’t move. “You never asked me to beg.” “You didn’t need to.” The devil exhaled. “You begged in silence. You were always louder that way.” A pause stretched between them. Then the angel moved. Not to touch, but to be near. They knelt behind the devil—not mirroring, not mocking—just present. Their mouth hovered near the devil’s ear. “And now?” they asked. The devil’s lips parted. “Now I want to be small.” Their own words startled them. Truth spoken too easily. But the angel didn’t mock them. “Not weak. Never weak. Just… small enough to breathe again.” The devil shivered. The angel leaned forward, their breath feathering across the devil’s neck. “You don’t need fire in here.” “I don’t know who I am without it.” “You do,” the angel whispered. “You just don’t trust that I’ll hold it for you.” That hit somewhere deeper. A place the devil didn’t touch. Not even alone. The angel finally reached out. A fingertip, light as a whisper, traced the devil’s spine from the base of their neck down between their shoulder blades. A single line. A single breath. And the devil melted. Not collapsed. Not shattered. Melted. Their eyes fluttered shut. Their breath caught, chest rising in a rhythm that wasn’t quite theirs anymore. The angel’s hand moved with excruciating care—just enough touch to guide, never enough to overwhelm. “Do you remember,” the angel said softly, “what you told me the first time I let go?” The devil swallowed. “That I was proud of you.” The angel’s hand paused. Then resumed, slower this time. “Are you proud of yourself now?” The devil didn’t answer. Because they weren’t sure. The angel reached around slowly, fingers brushing the devil’s jaw. Full contact. Grounding. Gentle. “You are not less,” the angel murmured. “Not on your knees. Not in my hands. You are more, because you chose this.” The devil leaned into the touch. It wasn’t about defeat. It never had been. It was about being seen—fully, completely, without pretense. About being able to fall without fear. About knowing someone would catch them—not to cradle, but to hold them accountable to their own healing. The angel stood, the rustle of their robes soft against the stone. They stepped around to face the devil, who kept their eyes lowered—not in shame, but in deference. The angel’s voice carried a quiet authority now, like a vow. “Surrender is not silence. It is the loudest kind of trust. It says: I will not hide. I will not run. I am here, and I am yours—for now, for this.” The devil’s throat tightened. For now. For this. That was all they’d ever wanted. Not forever. Not absolution. Just a moment where they didn’t have to be the one holding all the fire. The angel retrieved a length of silk—deep crimson, the color of devotion dressed as temptation. They held it up between them like an offering. “You may refuse. You may walk away. I will not bind what does not choose me.” The devil stared at it. Not Can I control you? But Will you let go with me? Their voice trembled. “Yes.” Warm silk slid around their wrists—slow, deliberate, not tight. Just enough to remind. Just enough to mark the choice. “You do not kneel to me,” the angel said. “You kneel to what you need.” This wasn’t punishment. It was worship. And in this chapel built for silence and shadow, they created something new: a ritual not of redemption, but of recognition. Here, in the stillness, the devil offered what no one had ever asked for—their truth. And the angel didn’t flinch. They knelt together in the quiet, the silk binding not control, but commitment. And in that moment, they both surrendered: One to the ache of letting go. The other to the weight of being trusted.
BJ in a cinema
A True Story by Oldiebutgoodie6This story really happened approx 19 years ago, I went to watch a horror movie again because I liked it, I was between marriages at the time and wasn't really interested in a relationship. Anyway the light go down and the shorts starts up, a lady came and sat in the seat next to me (a 2 seat against the wall) I was sitting on the inside seat so I could relax and enjoy the movie. Well the main feature started up and I was enjoying my choc top and part of it fell on my lap before I could reach down to pick it off my lap, this lady who I would say was older than me suddenly, leaned over and started licking the bit of chocolate off my zipper area and was giving me a boner lol. She looked up at me and smile while unzipping my pants, I had never met this person in my life, then she pulled my half hard cock out of my pants and began sucking me off. Boy she was good, she started slowly teasing my head with her tongue and the running her tongue up and down my shaft. Fuck it felt sooo good, She the brought her tongue back up and plunged her mouth down taking my 7" cock completely down her throat and within about 5 stroke of her mouth I exploded down her throat. She drained me and just kept sucking me till there was no more cum. She looked up and me and said "thanks", kissed me and cuddled up to me and we watched the rest of the movies. We fucked all afternoon at her place. She was 67 and I was in mid 40s. I have never forgotten that movie lol
Cuckold Beach Story
A True Story by TigerBalm123I took Pam (not her real name) To the beach over the weekend We headed up into the dunes and I laid the blanket out and we got comfortable We stripped off and Pam was putting sunblock on us both I finished where she couldn't reach herself Wasn't too long before we had a Croud watching from the bushes Pam was playing with her pussy Showing how wet she was A few men came forward to get a better look at her And I said whoever eats her pussy best gets to Fuck her first 5 men lined up and one after the other ate her bald cunt She was moving around and moaning till a man put his cock in her mouth I stopped the action and asked her who was best at eating her She said number 2 I opened a box of condoms and gave him one He put it on and stuck his cock straight up her Very wet Cunt and started pumping her It was so hot hearing her moan and the squishy sounds of a wet pussy getting fucked I kissed her and said How sexy she was And then I waved another over so she could suck his cock The other men crowed around 2 more were sucking her tits Fuck it was Hot seeing her covered in men The first man blew and I gave the next man a condom to fuck her We went through a box of 12 condoms And the other men finished by wanking and blowing all over her face and tits We went down to the water and cleaned up We stopped on the way home as we were both Excited as how good a day we had And I fucked her as she described how the different cocks felt I am so glad I am a Cuckold
Summer Lakeside "Time from work"
A True Story by 1for22024My work required me to split my time between the office and out in the field. It was a fairly autonomous position, which allowed me to leave at any time and take the time I required. This was a perfect arrangement allowing me to meet up with my FB, “S”, when we were both horny, a fair amount of the time. As we were both married and not to each other, places to play were limited and needed some planning. One location that suited was adjacent to a lake, not far out of town. It had a car park, a grassed “picnic” area and another area, accessed by an obscure track. We messaged the night prior and arranged to meet there mid morning, the next day, as it was to be a warm sunny day. I grab the work vehicle keys and started to head off. I texted “S” and she said she was on her way, also. I turned off the main road and headed down the track. Arriving at the car park, I parked my vehicle and awaited her arrival. Within 5mins she pulls up alongside, a beaming smile on her face. I jumped out of my vehicle, locked it and walked over to “S” grabbing hold of her ass and as she grabbed her tote bag containing a rug out of the boot. We embraced and then wandered across the park that leads to the track. We walk along the track, and as the thicker growth gives way to treed area, my pulse quickens. Arriving at a cleared area I take the rug from the tote and place it down on the soft grass and spread it out. Meanwhile “S” grabs a can of soft drink from the bag, opening and handing it to me: you better take a drink, I haven’t had a fuck in a long while! I sit and finish the drink as “S” stands to remove her boots and jeans. She pulls her panties to the side to reveal a freshly shaved cunt. “It took a little longer to get here as I shaved my overgrown pussy, it hasn’t had enough attention for a while!” She had barely finished her sentence when I grabbed her, grasping the top of her panties, dragging them to the ground, my hand sliding back up between her thighs and forcing its way between her lips. I pull her towards me with my free hand, kissing her mound, as I forced my fingers through her hairless lips. “S” reached for her top, pulling it over her head, then proceeded to remove her bra, allowing them to drop to the ground. Now with the sun shining directly on to her, she clasps her ample “D“ sized breasts and began to tweak her erect nipples, moaning to the sensation. I remove my polo and “S” reaches down and commences removing my shorts and boxers, my straining cock, springing to attention, a bead of pre cum forming on the head. “S” totally naked, tells me to lay back, turns and straddles my face and lowers her wet cunt to my mouth. I grasp her arse cheeks, with both hands, spreading them apart, allowing me to run my tongue from her cunt to her button arsehole, she leans forward taking my cock in her mouth. “S” has majestic oral skills, a soft mouth and a throat that has no issue with any length, swallowing my shaft fully. As one of her rated activities, her cock sucking has no problem in taking a guy to the edge and aware of this, she manipulates my cock to give ultimate pleasure, all the while her mouth is working up and down my shaft while her hands slide up and down in rhythm. .“S” aware she is working my cock to the edge of exploding, turns to grinding her cunt forcefully against my mouth, her juices are trickling down my cheeks. I take a finger, and covered in her juices, smear as much as I can across her arsehole and force it in to her opening. She stops sucking momentarily to let out a moan, as I press and twist my finger in her butthole. She can no longer take the probing and stands and faces me, ”fuck me“ she demands, and lowers her studded cunt down, squatting on to my cock. I can feel her cervix as she attempts to force me as deep as possible inside her. I pull her shoulders forward and take one of her breasts in my mouth. Sucking and biting on the hardened nipple, I reach for the other breast with my other hand to gently squeeze that nipple. I alternate between both breasts, while ”S’ continues to ride me. I sense that “S” in starting to tire, so I have her roll to the side and to position herself on her knees. I kneel behind enjoying the view of a slightly gaping butthole and the puffy lips of her soaked cunt. Without hesitation I run my fingers between her lips, covering them with her sweet nectar, allowing them enter further on each probing. I slide a couple of fingers in and slowly stroke the front area of her cunt looking for a reaction. It takes less than a minute and she begins to quiver, then follows with an explosion of juices. I remove my fingers and substitute it for my cock and begin to pump her soaking twat, driving it to its depth for several minutes until again she squirts, soaking the rug. My mouth finds its way to lap up the last flow and my tongue is treated to the taste of your delicious climax. While still on her knees, she offers her glistening butthole, questioning, “would you like to fuck me in the arse?” It was a question she need not ask a second time. I smear her juices over the head and around the length of my shaft. “S” reaches back and grabs one of her an arse cheeks, pulling it to the side and I take my cock in hand, guiding it to her opening. She feels the head forcing her sphincter muscles open, and rocks herself backwards to engulf more of my cock. I respond with a thrust of my hips which has my cock now fully buried in her arse. I continue to pump my cock deep in her warm tight arse. I move from a kneeling, “leapfrog” to a squatted “bulldog” position, giving her a deeper fuck from various angles. She begins to buck and wriggle in a silent confirmation that I’m hitting the target. “Oh fuck that feels good, I’m gonna cum, God I’m gonna cum!" I ploughed her passage as deep as possible, then withdrew it from her reddening rose petal. I continue to draw the full length of my cock and drive it back in to her gaping arse, where she clenches down on my cock in an attempt to steady the assault. I withdraw again, this time her ass hole is wide open and her legs tremble as she squirts. The sight brings me to the precipice of release, my cock explodes, pumping semen in her arse crease and waiting butthole. “S” grabs a pack of towelettes from her tote, using a handful to wipe herself clean, before handing the pack to me. We take a few more minutes to lay in the sun and recover before making the drive back into town.
Sarah's Sexy Story
A True Story by MelbCplLookinSaturday night we received an invite to play with a couple we had played with previously (lets call them Tom and Cate), and that they were going to another couples house that they had met before and thought we'd enjoy all playing together. We started with drinks and small talk and instantly felt comfortable and an attraction with our hosts, (lets call them John and Tamara). Later in the night we all dressed down some naked and some not and got into their beautiful 10 person Spa Bath which was heated so well and had a few more drinks and some more small chat. We then moved it into the bedroom as John had asked us if we wanted to play and I said a resounding YES, much to hubby's agreement were we all swapped couples on their bed and floor mattress. John asked me if I was interested in having both of the horny guys fuck my pussy at the same time but after looking at his erect cock I said no as there was no way they were going to get both of their cocks in me at the same time, I heard him say sorry Tom maybe next time at which I laughed. I looked over to see Cate sucking on my hubby's cock who had a big ass grin on his face as I do love seeing him happy and having fun. Whilst I was loving being fucked from behind by John who had such a gorgeous long fat Cock that fucked me so deep I was enjoying watching my hubby with his head buried in Cate's pussy and Tom was fucking Tamara hard and deep as well. We then swapped partners again and Tom took me hard and fast missionary while John started fucking Cate and my hubby was enjoying cleaning up Tamara's pussy after it had been thoroughly fucked by Tom, I reached over and put my hand on his leg while he was licking her to another orgasm letting him know I was very much enjoying myself. This then turned to more swapping with our own partners where everyone sort of slowed down a little as before that it had been full on being fucked all different ways by Tom & John so the slower tempo was a good way to recover my breath a little, take a drink and each couple to be with their own partners for a bit. I started sucking hubby's cock for a while and while we were both enjoying that I could see him looking up towards John and Tamara as we were on the floor mattress and he was sort of giving him the side eye as if to say it was ok and next thing I know was I felt a pair of hands rubbing my ass that was sitting up just waiting to be fucked. I heard John mutter Beautiful to hubby who readily agreed that indeed it was and that's when I felt that long hard fat cock push into my wet tight pussy once again, I did hear hubby ask if John needed any lube but he said I was dripping wet already and that's when he got to work slamming into my wet dripping pussy and getting quite the leg workout as well by the way he was squatting. I looked up and saw 3 other sets of eyes on me egging us both on which just got me wetter as John kept hammering me from behind and I had all but given up trying to suck hubby's cock as my head was pushed into his stomach as he kept hammering away making me cum so hard till he finally stopped his legs burning he said. Hubby then said to John that if he had washboard abs they would of left a dint in my forehead he was getting smashed that hard which everyone thought was a great gag. Next thing I knew hubby had been replaced by Tom as he went up to play with Tamara for a bit more pussy licking I think and that's when I had my first threesome that didn't include my husband as I was spit roasted as the boys called it copping cock from both ends and was fucked rather hard by John while Tom was trying to deepthroat me with his cock. That went on for a little while as the guys slowed down a bit and I tried to get my breath back, John laid down on his side and I laid down with him and opened my leg so he could put his hard cock back in my sopping pussy from behind and he played with my clit while Tom went back to slowly putting his cock back in my mouth. I have to say the power I felt having these 2 horny guys trying to see who could make me cum first it felt like was incredible and as I looked up to the bed and saw my gorgeous hubby with the biggest grin on his face and that's when I knew that he was really into watching me fuck and suck other guys like this. We continued on for a little longer till everyone had been well and truly fucked and decided to call it a night. We all got dressed and had another drink and relaxed and then went home after saying our goodbyes and saying we will definitely be back for some more fun when we can. All in all it was a really great night and I still can't believe how relaxed and comfortable I was throughout the whole night it was just so good and the sex was amazing. As told by Hotwife Sarah, 20.04.2022
Dream of Three: A Loving Search for Their Forever Woman
A Fantasy by sean221(This is a fantasy.) But it could come true just by waiting for the right one is it you This is more than just a fantasy — it’s a dream. A hope. A quiet whisper between two people who’ve lived life, loved deeply… and now want to live again. Together with her. We’re a real couple — still laughing, still touching, still hungry for connection. We’ve shared life’s ups and downs, but now we’re ready to write a new chapter — one with passion, adventure, and someone special joining us for the journey. We imagine her with us on a quiet beach holiday. Walking barefoot in the sand, hand in hand, giggling over a bottle of wine as the sun sets. He’s a few steps behind, watching the two of you, heart full, eyes lit up — knowing this is what happiness looks like. We imagine slow mornings in bed — soft kisses shared between three bodies tangled in warmth. Laughter over coffee. A shared look. Maybe a touch under the table that leads to an afternoon of teasing, touching, and forgetting the world outside. We imagine weekends away — wineries, picnic blankets, skinny dips in moonlit rivers. Passion beneath the stars. A cheeky hand on a thigh while the music plays. You’re not just a guest in our bed — you’re part of us. We want someone to love. A friend. A partner. A soul who can bring light into our life, not just lust. Someone to hold our secrets, share our silliness, join us for the quiet moments — and bring fire to the exciting ones. Of course we have toys. Of course there’s a sex machine. Of course we’re open, curious, and craving the heat. But it’s so much more than that. We want to make you smile when you walk through the door. We want to feel your warmth beside us in bed and your laughter filling up our home. We want to rediscover life — and love — with you by our side. This is our fantasy. No — this is our dream. And maybe… just maybe… it could be yours too.