The first time We chat … we met on some crazy web site … you convince me that you are real .. we chat about everything … finally we make a date for the following night You drive 4 hours to meet me … you arrive at my house … wow I am shocked … you’re smooth … real smooth … and hot … really hot … you kiss me … oh yeah there is fireworks … its there … that connection that … explosion of hormones I am cooking dinner … you can’t stop touching … or kissing … omg .. dinner is burning … stop it … oh god don’t stop kissing me You unzip my top … I am trying so hard to concentrate on not burning the chicken … you undo my bra … and start sucking my nipples … Omg stop that or we won’t have anything to eat … I can feel my clit start to throb … you know it … your hand goes there and rubs so softly … teasing it You move aside my G-string … and touch me … Ok stop now … dinner is ready … All through dinner we are hungrily devouring each other with our eyes … oh god … hurry up and finish … we clean our plates .. I feed the dog .. you rinse our plates and we start kissing again … I so want to control my self … your body is so hard … such a turn on … so fit … I am so wet … I am like jelly in your hands You stop and look at me … saying you can’t take anymore … you take my hand and take me to the bed room … you strip me slowly … kissing and nibbling where your bare. My hands on your chest … your pecs … so damn hard … I undress you slowly kissing and nibbling as I go … on my knees … taking your shorts down with my hands slowly kissing the bared skin … omg .. I want you so much … I am so wet with need for you. Slowly I remove your underwear … thinking cool .. I can handle this … then I start to gently suck … I take all of you in my mouth … slowly you start to harden … and fill my throat … honey … stop growing now … I have to breathe … Gently I take you in my hands … still on my knees in front of you I look up smiling … you look into my eyes … smiling that smile … gently you take me by the arms and lay me on the bed slowly kissing down my body to my small patch of hair … gently you take my swollen clit in your mouth … your hands slide under my ass .. lifting me up to you, spreading my legs further. You hold me up … maneuvering your self to rub my clit with your hardness … no baby … wait … I jump out of your arms … and reach to the bedside and grab what we both want on fast …. Slowly you rub me again … making me wetter … and gently you enter … a little pain at first … honey take it slow … I am not made for a man like you … I adjust to you, taking you all. Mmmm baby … omg … Gently sweetie …you need to be gentle with me … omg don’t you dare stop … quickly my orgasm approaches and I flood you with it … making it so much easier for us both … you turn me over … on my knees. Taking me gently … rocking your hips until you are entirely inside me … honey … very quickly I explode on you again … omg you know just the spot inside me. Slowly you turn me over again … pushing my legs over your shoulders … taking me deeply all at once … omg you can’t take anymore … you pound into me … quickly you pull out and rip the condom off I take you in my mouth sucking every drop out of you … omg … looking up at you I swallow … you lean down and kiss me deeply … tasting your come on my lips …then I move to your arms … falling asleep with that “well loved” feeling … not quite pain … but knowing you have been deeper than any other man mmmm my last thought is wait until I wake up baby … that was nothing

23 June 2006

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

22 June 2006

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At the end of last year i had a new family move in next door to where i lived at the time. It was a mother father and the hottest little brunette daughter who has the cutest little face and tight little waist and a nice little perky set of tits on her. One sunday afternoon i was washing my car on the lawn and she walked past with another little stunner of a friend and in a sexy way stared at me and slowly said hiiiii i just smiled and said hello back and they both walked inside the house. Only about 5 minuts later chantelle the neighbours daughter came tiptoeing across he front lawn and came back upto me and asked if i would be he date for the yr12 formal. Now it has beena long time since i have been anywhere near a school or a formal and younger girls generaly arent my thing but i accepted the invitation, mainly i think because of how sexy she was and the fact that i have fantisised about her before. Three weeks later the night of the formal was here. I knocked on her door at about 630pm and she came out wearing the most stunning dress i have ever seen, really she looked so sexy and so much older than she really was. I gave her a peck on the cheek and she invited me in. she told me that she had a hire car organized but the had cancelled on her at the last minute so we we going by taxi. so four of us got into one taxi and off we went. the night went thru like any other formal with all little girls running round and stuff, but at the end of the night we got bak in the cab with me in the middle and my date on my right and her best friend on my left and he date sitting in the front. on the way home we stopped at a set of lights next to a car full of guys who wer clearly pissed and they wer leaning out the window cheering me on saying things like what a champion he has 2 girls in the back seat he is gonna take em both home, and on saying that the girls we at first just goin along with it for a joke they both put there arms round me and wer rubbing my chest and stuff. then one the other car had gone they both didnt stop and we all startd kissing in the back seat of the cab. i stoped and asked her friend about her date and she said that he was an old friend and not to worry bout him. We got to the after party and the three of us went down to the back of the yard and wer stiing on a trampoline kissing and fondeling each other. the two girls had never even kissed another girl and after about three hours on that trampoline i had my little neighbour stradled from behind leaning forward squeezing her hard little nipples with my cock deep inside her pussy with her arching her neck back and whispering in my ear oh baby give me that hard cock deep inside my tight pussy oh yeah. and at the same time we best friend was underneath both of us flicking chantelles clit with her tongue and slowly fingering my asshole. We continued on the trampoline untill it was almost light then we caught a cab back 2 my car and drove to her friends house and waited up the stree for her mum to go to work and then we stayed there fucking and sucking till about 330 in the afternoon when her little brother came home from school. I still get the occasianal phone call from my neighbour telling me her parents have gone out and 2 come round

16 June 2006

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

13 June 2006

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I wake in the morning and watch your face as you sleep my hand on your chest mmmm feeling a special kind of need … so I start to touch … softly so you don’t quite wake yet… but your hardness is stirring … your eyes start to flutter in a dream .. I grow more bold with my touches and softly take your hardness in my hand touching him feather soft making him harder… softly I touch your testicles stroking them with my long nails gently softly … your eyes open .. you smile I smile back and move down your body with my mouth I rest my head on your belly softly licking your hardness just softly stroking him with my hands and taking just the head in my mouth my lips clamp on that sensitive part my tongue flicking the tip You moan your desire for what I am doing so I take you deeper in my mouth your hands on the back of my head pushing my head down … I stop I look at your face just holding you in my hands and looking at you … I let go and move away from you … you look at me … questions in your eyes “why have you stopped” I turn so that you can watch what I am going to do … Slowly my hands move down my body to my breasts I begin to play with my nipples… your face is in shock .. then understanding … your hands move to your hardness … softly touching it stroking it … keeping it hard … not difficult as you watch my hand move down to my pussy … I push a finger inside me to take the wetness and rub it softly on my clit… you watch me intently… as you watch my clit grows under my touch and swells to double its size you can tell I am close to coming so gently you take a finger and push it inside me to help me … in and out your finger goes…bringing me quickly to orgasm as I scream your hand strokes your hardness faster bringing you closer … I stop touching my self but your finger is stubborn I move to take you all in mouth your hand now moves to my breast while your finger continues to plunge in and out of me keeping me close to that orgasm … As my mouth takes you all I feel your orgasm closing in … your testicles tighten … my fingers softly massaging just below them where I can feel the beginning of your hardness … my mouth stroking your hardness … you start making small movement that you can’t stop your orgasm is so close but you are trying to stop it … not sure what I want … still we haven’t spoken … my fingers still massaging you bringing you closer and closer my mouth taking you all in and out licking and sucking gently you begin to moan you can’t stop it … your fingers bringing me closer .. you can feel in my throat with your hardness my moan beginning … finally you realize what I want and stop trying to stop your orgasm … as you release into my mouth my muscles tighten on your finger as I orgasm … long and hard we both come me taking all of your juices in my mouth you watch me wondering what I will do now as I swallow it all … licking my lips I suck your hardness taking every drop out of you … then I lay down in your arms you kiss my forehead … my head on your chest … our breathing slows to a more normal rate .. our hearts take a little longer to slow….slowly as your hands stroke my body and mine stroke yours we drift off to sleep again … like that my body nestled into yours .. your arms protecting me from the cold.

12 June 2006

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I feel great.. You look great … its been a great day together … On the way home you drive … my hand on your leg … slowly without you noticing my hand sneaks closer and closer to your demon … you are too busy concentrating on the road and listening to the Nightwish cd playing loudly … my nails start scratching on your demon through your jeans .. an instant reaction … suddenly you look at me shock in your eyes … I smile at you cheekily and then look back at the road … my hand continues… you adjust your self so you are more comfortable my fingers sneak to your zipper and button .. undoing them both … releasing him to the cold air of the airconditioning … I release my seatbelt and bend towards you you look at me with shock in your eyes you know what I am going to do … I lean over and take you in my mouth and slowly and gently suck tickling you with my tongue … he has an immediate reaction .. so fast so hard … your foot goes down on the gas pedal … you can’t help it. I start to suck harder not uncomfortable for you but exciting … baby you need to lift your foot off the gas …. When you are super hard and wanting to come I tuck him back away… gently. You look at me and give me bad looks you call me a bitch and keep driving. We get home half an hour later we go inside you don’t give me a chance you take me by the hand and to the bed room you close the door … You strip me and your self and make me lay down on the bed …. Then you kneel between my legs and touch me your hands every where your nails scratching me when you know that I need to feel you you take me gently at first slowly teasing me with your demon rubbing him on my clit and pushing him just inside of me then taking him out and rubbing my clit again My body arches in need … my eyes beg you please … you look at me … smile … your need is as big as mine You gently push at my pussy and slowly enter you stop teasing me more making me feel every part of you We are both ready to explode this has been building all day. Suddenly you move into me faster and faster … it doesn’t take long before I am ready to explode …. I hold it and wait for you .. I don’t have to wait long… your eyes close .. I know how close you are… I watch your face and then close my eyes just feeling …. The sweat flows between us my nails begin to dig into your back my mouth kisses your chest suddenly I am coming you feel it in me my muscles tightening on you my body stiffening my face every part of me tells you I am coming you are ready to come too your body stiffens and you start shaking …. You explode into me as I tighten on you my body shaking with the force of my orgasm ….

12 June 2006

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It’s a relaxing Sunday and we decide to pack some food and drink and go for a drive … We pack in the car food and cans of drink and a big blanket … intending to stop to eat when we feel like it … you are driving … fast , the music loud… no need for talk - we are together. You’re driving holding my hand, me sitting back enjoying seeing some of the Sights. Suddenly you take a turn you remembered a stream around in these parts a good place to lay back relax and have our lunch. You park the car and I grab the blanket and you grab the food. We walk for about 5 mins … and find the stream … I spread the blanket and you lay out the food … we eat slowly, today is a day for doing things slow… to just enjoy each others company and relax … When we have finished eating I pack up the food and put it aside and lay down with you enjoying the mild american sun. I lay on my tummy, close to you , not touching but close enough to kiss you if I want to. You are laying there on your back your eyes closed just relaxing … its been a hard week. I feel like a kiss, slowly I lower my mouth to yours barely touching your lips with mine, slowly the pressure increases. The only parts of our body touching are our lips. Your tongue sneaks into my mouth, searching for mine. My tongue has a mind of its own, reaching for its mate. Slowly, softly they play, still the only parts of our bodies that are touching … for long minutes we lay there only kissing until your hand sneaks up the side of my face through my hair to the back of my head … my hand goes to your face. The pressure from your hand tells me you want my body a lot more closer to you… against yours. You don’t need to ask … I feel this need too. Our lips continue the kiss as I move over you. Gently laying on top of you … carefully as I don’t want to hurt you.. Your hands move to my back slowly stroking under the tshirt I just threw over my jeans this morning. I didn’t bother with a bra as you have just found out.. your hands searching for the strap to unclip it …you hands slide downwards to cup my ass in their tight jeans pulling me closer to you grinding my hips into yours. By now it is unmistakable … your excitement. Still we continue to kiss.. your hands slide back up my shirt removing it from my body. As you push it aside your hands cup my breasts. You break our kiss … your mouth wants my nipples to play with. I move my body to make it so you can suck my breasts. You roll me onto my back, laying on top of me. Laying with your obvious excitement between my legs .. both of us still in our jeans … only me topless. You pay some much needed attention to my nipples … my hands wander under your t shirt … to play teasingly with your nipples. I tug at your shirt and with your help remove it… my fingers spread over the muscles of your chest, luxuriating in the feel of it against my fingers. My hands make their way to your back pulling your body closer harder against mine. My hands move lower to your ass in their tight jeans, my body moves under yours … needing to feel your hardness pressing into me. You sit up breaking the spell … you sit back and look at me desire burning in your eyes. Your hands move to the button on my jeans undoing it slowly your fingers softly touching my belly as you undo them … making the muscles in my tummy quiver. And your soft touch. You undo my zip and slowly slide my jeans off my body. You touch me softly barely a touch you feeling my body shiver with anticipation of your fingers as they follow the line of my soft lacy underwear… barely touching but feeling the heat of my need for you. You begin to feel uncomfortable so you lean over me, my hands undoing your jeans … I indicate I want you to lay back and relax. You lay down on the blanket. Slowly softly touching you I remove your jeans and boxers … dropping soft kisses randomly on your body… I move to kneel between your legs … you wriggle in anticipation. Softly my fingers stroke your body my nails softly scratching from your nipples down your belly to your hardness …. Down your legs and back up. I switch over to kissing where I just stroked … but instead of going all the way back up I pause halfway … paying some much needed attention to your hardness … you were watching me … until I started to kiss your excitement … your eyes seemed to roll back and then close … your face showing only intense pleasure. Softly I lick and suck him until I feel that you are close to exploding … then stop … your eyes fly open … and you look at me knowing what I am thinking … you pull me onto you and you roll onto me … your hardness pressing into my belly … slowly you kiss your way down my body. To my knees then back up … then down again working your tongue down my body. Slowly you remove my underwear … the lacy French knickers … kissing the skin they reveal … touching softly inside my legs and gently tickling my wetness with your fingers … you are amazed at how hot my body is … slowly you push a finger into me … gently it explores inside me .. finding that spot that your hardness rubs. Very quickly my eyes fly open … and you know how close I am to my first orgasm … quickly you bring me to it … making me moan loudly in pleasure as I come on your fingers, Slowly you move over me taking each of my hand in yours putting them above my head holding me still …. Slowly and gently You bury your self into my body … entering me … your orgasm has disappeared for the minute while you were concentrating on making me come … my legs wrap around your body holding you inside me … gently you rock your hips … moving inside me … You release my hands they go to your back … my mouth to your neck kissing it … biting softly. I can feel your body tensing as slowly your body pushes into mine and out again … your excitement is getting to a peak … my body begins to react as I feel your body getting ready to explode …. Slowly our temperatures increase along with our need for release… You feel deep within my body a tightening … you know it is building … you continue at the slow pace slowly bringing us both to a climax… My body begins to shake … my moans are louder you begin to groan with the strain of holding your orgasm waiting for me … finally you can’t take it any more … you explode deep and hard into me with one final thrust … your body stiffens with the orgasm … my scream penetrates the birdsong and silences them … I orgasm with you … hard and long … you collapse on me kissing me and holding me … my body holding you inside me … I kiss you back… gently you roll off me putting your arm under my head … holding me close and keeping me warm … you know I get cold after … our eyes close and gently we doze … keeping an ear out for sounds until our bodies stop shaking and we are rested.

11 June 2006

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My submissiveness wants me to have this world of immense beauty. She wants me to be appreciated as a creature of high sensuality whilst kneeling seeming humble. My submissiveness is proud- she knows she is working hard to please and to look good. She realises that her esteem only rises when she pleases, delights and edifies her Lord. She dies inside when she is incorrect- her pride is to do well. To be spoken to, looked at, or noticed for a faux pas by her Lord is a shameful thing, and punishment by her Lord for these things is a lesson both devastating and learnt well. To be forgiven and have her shoulder touched whilst kneeling, and her face raised up by His hand brings the light back into her world again. My submissiveness wants all the sensory, erotic delights of submission. She wants the mindset as she enters the room and sees Him. She wants Him to look at her and feel dark hunger. She wants the firm hand holding her wrist as He ties her for sensating, the strong grip guiding her to correct position, and the understanding of Him as to what she needs, desires and denies. She wants to feel the heaviness of the marks as she is fucked hard because she has pleased and aroused Him with what she so secretly desires and with her acceptance of His usage of her body for His pleasure. She feels the kiss of the hand/crop, the touch of the restraints, as a form of Love and Need. She trusts that she will not be soul-harmed and her thoughts respected. She sees that when the time is taken- she is appreciated for what she is, and delight is taken in this and effort is made to excel further. Her marks are marks of Pride. She looks at them and watches time take them away- and waits for the next time. Submission is psycho-sexual and a state of control. . The slave in me. The slave in me wants someone to take all of this away and to just BE. She wants to please unthinkingly. She wants the state of mind-cleanliness that gives no room for thought- only primal impulse. She wants the strength of will that allows Him to protect, treasure and rule her world, knowing that what He says is RIGHT, and the courage to not fear His choice as one of suppression of persona or ugliness of soul. She wants to serve without wondering why she is doing it, or awkwardness in doing it- and fighting it. Instinctively. Gracefully. Femininely. The slave in me knows she is nothing to Him, yet everything to Him, as He has accepted her. She knows she is valueless and choiceless. She knows she is His joy. She knows that her words account minimally and her actions are telling. She knows that her Prime Directive is her Lord. Her only pleasure is His. Her only needs are His. The slave in me wants to be her Lord’s possession- and fears it terribly. Slavery is mental- and there is NO control. . Upon consideration, no- submission and slavery cannot be balanced. Submission gives the drive to slavery. Within slavery is always the submissive urge. The hope of pleasing etc, but in slavery you will not be thanked or pleased for it. In slavery you do not expect to be thanked, though you will most of the time. Sometimes you won't and you aren't bothered that you weren't as it is how it is Meant To Be. . Submission is about me. Slavery is about Him. .

11 June 2006

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It was a hot summer afternoon. I was tied up. My eyes were covered with a silky sash, wrists cuffed to the bed-head and my legs loosely tied to the base. A pillow was placed under my lower back to raise my hips. Slowly, he licked my nipples, moving down to my cunt, running his tongue along my lips, then plunging it in my hole. I let out a little moan. He stopped. I heard him getting up off the bed, leaving the room and closing the door behind him. Where is he going? I lay there wanting so much more. The wind blows the curtains open and I feel my naked body momentarily drenched in warm sunlight, the breeze tickling my eager cunt. I could hear him moving around in the house, then his voice. He must be on the phone. No! I hear another voice – a female, some laughter, some glassware being bumped together. Bad timing. Hoping he will get rid of them soon. I lay there in the sunlight enjoying the breeze, trying to be patient. He came back into the room, trailing a finger up my leg toward my dripping pussy. My whole body ached in anticipation. He began circling my swollen clitoris. Then just as quickly as before, he pulled away. Suddenly his hard cock thrust inside me up to the hilt. My squeal was stifled by a mouth over mine – the tongue hungrily teasing my own. Oh God, it was a female mouth! Who was she? I tried to speak, to ask questions, but her mouth was over me, her tongue unrelenting. My husband pulled out of me and replaced his dick with his long tongue. I started moaning and moving my pelvis against his face. I came as soon as he began to suck on my clit. They both stepped away from me. The fire within me was still raging. I open my mouth to ask who the mystery lady was and a hand covers my lips. I nod my head and the hand moves away. I could hear wet noises of the woman kissing my husband…or was she licking his cock? I couldn’t tell! The bed sagged next to me as their bodies sank onto the mattress. Their breathing had increased and their kissing became more desperate. My mouth was again opened by the familiar fingers of my man. They were dripping in the juice of our bed buddy. I hungrily licked them clean, wishing the real source of the juice would present itself on my mouth. I knew they were fucking now. Every now and then I was bumped accidentally as they writhed around next to me. I was so turned on. I couldn’t help it. The sound of his cock slapping in and out of her wet pussy was almost enough to make me cum even without being touched! I had never experienced anything like this. So many emotions were running through me – from confusion to rage to anguish to – lust. A familiar groan. He was coming. Where? I didn’t know. Probably her mouth. I strained my ears to hear if she was swallowing his milky load. I couldn’t tell. In a moment my breathing was temporarily stopped short as her freshly fucked pussy smothered my mouth. At least now I knew he must have cum elsewhere. Her sweet tasting pussy was incredibly turned on, but not oozing his cum. I flicked my tongue over her clit as she ground her body into me. At last – she leaned down and reciprocated – almost ferociously. My man must have been enjoying the scene, I soon felt his tongue circling my anus. The feel of these two tongues hungrily eating me up was sensational. And, oh God, they had me coming again. I moaned loudly into her pussy which also made her let out a little scream. She came hard, writhing and thrusting on top of me and soaking me in her juice. Then she climbed off me. I thought it was over and they would let me free, and more importantly find out who this incredible woman was. But no. Two mouths suddenly fell upon my nipples, four hands pawing my belly, thighs and cunt. Then I could hear them kissing again while still pawing at me. After a little giggle, they were soon gone. I lay there in a sheen of sweat, with cunt juice drying on my face, aching for them to touch me more. I don’t know how long I waited. I could hear our champagne bottle being popped and was instantly thirsty. What torture this was! I loved it. They tried to sneak back into the room, but with your eyes covered it’s amazing how much more you take in. I could hear the bubbles of the champagne – my mouth instantly salivating at the thought. And something else…could I smell – a candle? Before I could think anything else I was screaming as the wax dribbled down my belly and onto the top mound of my cunt. Suddenly a cold trickle of champagne fell into my open mouth, followed by my husbands throbbing cock. I could picture him standing over me – cock in one hand, champagne bottle in the other, intermittently dipping in my mouth then pouring a little more bubbly along his shaft. Two more drops of wax. This time high up on my thighs. I did not scream - my mouth was full. Her finger began pushing my arsehole, edging itself inside me. Then I felt something hard being thrust into my gaping cunt. She must have found my dildo. I was going to explode! I had never had three of my holes accosted like this at once. I wanted to hold off on my orgasm in an attempt to make it better, but when the first hint of a wave came over me, I completely succumbed to it. With what little mobility I had in my body, I thrashed around on that bed. Soon my mouth was filled with hot cum instead of champagne. I drank it down and nearly passed out from sensory exhaustion. When was this going to end ………?

4 June 2006

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Lying naked in the sun always makes me horny. There’s something about the warmth of the sun on my body that arouses me. It usually starts out innocently – I would put on my bikini and take a towel out to my backyard and lie down to read a book. It’s not long before I take off my bikini top, because I hate tan lines. As soon as the sun hits my nipples, they become erect. It feels like they are being licked by the warm tongue of an invisible stranger. My heart beat quickens as my mind wanders. The book now discarded. I imagine someone watching me lying there. I know I am starting to moisten at that thought. I slowly pull my bikini-bottoms down my legs and kick it off to the side of my towel. Lying back down, placing my hat over my face, shielding it from the sun. If someone was watching me, I wouldn’t know it. I imagine what they must be looking at…My pale skin turning a slight shade of pink from the sun; erect nipples on my small breasts rising and falling with each breath; one knee raised and the other leg lying flat; my smooth and freshly waxed vagina starting to glisten from the attention of the sun. Imagining myself through someone else’s eyes has me all wound up and feeling naughty. I decide to make things a bit more interesting. Slowly, I run my left hand down over my breast, along my belly, across my hip, up my thigh and back toward my belly. I do the same with my other hand, but this time focusing my tickling on my inner thigh area. I take a deep breath and arch my back, tipping my head back further and sticking my chest out a bit as I do. I let my left hand brush my clitoris and feel my stomach rush with excitement. I imagine the mystery voyeur silently urging me to play more. I wonder if they could see how wet I must be. I slide my fingers around to check how aroused I had become. With ease I plunge two fingers deep into my wet pussy, letting out a tiny moan. With my other hand I start putting pressure on my, now swollen, clitoris. Arching my back again, I push my fingers in deep, imagining what a hot show I must be putting on! I open my legs further and bring both feet up towards my bottom with my knees in the air. The hot sun is now happily shining on my open cunt. With my left hand circling hard on my clit, my other hand is busy stroking my lips and delving in and out of my wet pussy. I find my hips involuntarily start thrusting up and down to the rhythm of me fucking myself. Continuing to rub my clit, I bring my other hand up to my mouth and lick the warm fluid from my fingers. God, I am SO wet! I love the taste. I wish that my imaginary voyeur could taste me as well. I move my fingers back to my vagina and continue to play. I feel a breeze tickle my skin and know that my juices have trickled down to my arse. I remove one finger from my wet cunt and begin circling it around my anus. Gently, I push it into my tight arsehole while my other fingers continue to delve my rippling pussy. I know I am close to orgasm now. I hear myself breathing harder as I near breaking point. I love the thought of putting on such a show for a mystery stranger. I hope they have a good view! Lifting my hips and plunging my fingers deeper in both holes, I finally let out a muffled scream - feeling my cunt and arsehole contract around my fingers as I cum hard. I let out a few more moans of pleasure as I writhe around in the sun. Eventually the waves subside and I slowly remove my dripping fingers and roll onto my belly with a happy grin. As I drift off to sleep I find myself hoping that I will wake up with someone licking my wet hole…

4 June 2006

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

3 June 2006

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You phoned me today… I was to prepare myself for you, and to be ready for you to collect me at 7.30pm- no later. All day I have been re-thinking your words. Where shall we be going? What should I wear? What are we going to do? I try to think of all the situations that could happen, but all I think of is you. I have been working harder than normal trying to keep myself busy during the day, as you have set my mind astray, and I cannot concentrate. The day crawls along slowly, but finally I am driving home. I have been aroused all day, yet suppressing it sensually it whilst at work. Now, I allow my sexuality permission to flow- and it swamps me, causing me to grind my hips as I drive. I lick my lips as I drive, and my hand slides my skirt up my thighs to expose my stocking tops, and I feel the kiss of the air against my skin. My knees part as my fingers dance over my skin, working their way to my muskiness. Ah Gods, I am so very wet. I part myself and run my nails and fingertips over my sensitive areas, gritting my teeth, as I am driving in traffic. I am so very aroused, and my breath is in short pants. I dip my fingertips into myself and lift them to scent my arousal, and then I bring them to my mouth and lick my taste off them. I taste of the Earth, and of Lust. I wonder if the man in the van next to me can see what I am doing? Mmmmm.... I’m home. It’s 6.30pm- I have one hour to prepare myself. I feverishly try to think coherently, yet my body’s urges are fighting my thoughts. Shower! The soap slides over my skin as my hands lather it, sliding it over my body. My skin seems hypersensitive to touch, and again my hand strays to my sex, sliding back and forth, around and over. Stop! Not ‘Allowed’! Savour it! What to wear? What to wear? I lavishly drench myself in fragrance- once, twice, three times. Layering it all over my body and drinking in the scent as it’s notes change and settle. I begin dressing, watching myself in the mirror. My eyes are glowing and emerald green. I luxuriously prepare myself, enjoying the sensation of the fabrics on my skin- the layering, still trying to imagine what this evening shall entail. Delicious tremors ripple through me. I slowly, thoroughly and lovingly apply my make-up. I want to look my best for you, to have you hunger you when you first see me. I have 15 minutes to wait for you, and it stretches like an eternity. I check and re-check that I am in readiness for you. My hips slowly begin to grind as I press my thighs together, trying to suppress and savour my arousal levels, thrilling in what you do to me. I hear your car and give myself a final mist of fragrance. I walk to the front door and open it for you, stepping back and allowing you entrance into my domain. As you walk by me, I drink in your fragrance- scent and man. Delicious. I feel another tremor of lust ripple through my body as I quietly close the door. We share generalities as we drown in the sight of each other and sip our wine, quietly assessing each other… beginning The Game. I casually enquire as to what to expect this evening, and with equal feigning of casualness you brush aside my questions, delighting in my mental writhing. You suggest it is time to leave, take my hand to help me rise, and kiss the back of it whilst looking deeply into my eyes. Your touch jolts through my body, concentrating in my core, and I feel my moisture gather and my hunger rise. As we go outside you quietly take my hand and lead me to your car, opening the door for me. As I seat myself you pass me a slip of satin, and tell me to blindfold myself. I look at you, then place the blindfold over my eyes and allow you to tie it. I hear the car start, and sit back to savour the ride and my imagination. I want you to touch me again….

3 June 2006

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The story below is an account of a recent play session written by the Birthday girl that I know very very well, please understand all activities and pleasures are consentual....the majority is an actual account however there are a few bonus elements of fantasy...can you tell what is fact and what is fantasy? I hope you enjoy. Start: I walk out of the shower to find him lying on my bed, fully clothed with his cock out in his hand. I am ordered to suck it. I don’t need to be asked twice as I can’t wait to have him in my mouth. I love the taste of his cock and feeling him deep in my throat. After sucking his cock and feeling it get harder and harder in my mouth he orders me to put my collar on, I do as I am told. I then continue sucking on his hard delicious cock. After a while I am told to get up and sit on two pillows that he had previously placed on the bed. I sit on the pillows with my legs hanging over the side and he tells me to lay back. After laying back I hear him kneel between my legs and feel the warmth of his breath as his tongue starts to tease my pussy, running his tongue up and down and then inside me, then slowly working his way to my clit, mmmm oh yeah baby, I love the way he teases me by sliding over my pussy and then letting his tongue go wild on my clit, he slides his fingers inside me and moves them around while his tongue is flicking my clit, oh god, I can feel the waves of pleasure rush through my body and I know that it wont be long before I cum and my juices squirt. Its as if he reads my mind as he stops, he reaches out and places a blind fold on me and then flickers my clit with his tongue. I then feel him slide two cool objects into my wet pussy, and god it feels so good. He does something that makes the objects inside me, which I think are balls, move and oh yeah it feels amazing, I moan with pleasure and then I feel his tongue back on my clit at the same time tugging on the balls that are in my pussy. I don’t want him to stop but he does and tells me to lie there. I hear him get up and start to move around and do things around the room, I begin to get excited and I’m eager to find out what it is he has planned for me. Its my birthday in a few days and I know that what he has planned is part of my birthday present mmmm, I'm feeling spoilt. After a few minutes he comes over to me and helps me into a standing position and tells me to walk and trust him with where we are going. I am led out of the bedroom and around my house, turning me around and making me move in all different directions and after a while I become disorientated. He tells me to stop and then turns me around and he tells me to lift up my arms, which I do and he grabs my wrist and I feel him place something around it that secures my arm where it is, he then does the same to the other wrist. I’m now standing against a wall with my hands cuffed up high above my head. He places a clamp on my nipple and then takes it off and starts to suck and nibble my nipple, causing me to moan as he then reaches between my legs and tugs on the string causing the balls inside my pussy to rub against a spot inside me causing waves of pleasure mmm yeah. He then clamps my nipple again and pulls my hips as far away from the wall as possible so that I am outstretched, with my legs as far back as they will reach. He walks away and I make a cheeky comment and I am punished as he spanks me quite hard with something that I don’t recognize the feel of, oh my god it hurts but wow I love it to…. I’m told that if I want anymore that I have to say ‘yes please’, I’m tempted to not say it because it hurt more that I’ve been spanked before, but the other part of me wants more, so I say yes please and slap… owwwww he spanks me again, I moan and whimper as the pain is quite severe, I say yes please again and slap.. I’m spanked again…. I can’t stop the tears that are welling up in my eyes as I move up against the wall as if to escape the pain, he spanks me again and I can’t stop the tears now from falling, but the only fall as far as the blindfold as they are absorbed into it. I ask for it again, softly, not sure if I can cope with another, but deep inside I know I can take more than the 4 that I have taken. I am spanked again, and again I whimper in pain, I lean my head against the door trying to get my head around the pain, wanting more but not sure if I’ll be able to cope. He comes around and takes off the nipple clamp that he had left on my nipple and starts to suck and nibble on it.. mmmmm yeah, god how I love the way he does that, making me forget for the moment of the pain I have just experienced from the spanking. Then I get another spanking and again I fall toward the door in pain and whimper. I’m ordered to stand up and I do, he asks me if I am crying yet and I tell him that I am, he takes away the blindfold and I feel exposed and keep my eyes closed. I know that he wants to see me cry but I’m embarrassed also, I know my nose is running and I ask nicely for a tissue, thinking that he will get it and I hear him move to where they are, but then he says ‘no’, I’m shocked and now start to feel humiliated to have my nose run in full view for him to see, but I am told I am not allowed to have the tissue. I realise now that he is enjoying my humiliation. He then asks if I want anymore spankings and I do, as much as they hurt, I love the effect it has on me, and to know that he likes it also, so I say yes please and feel the wrath as he spanks me again and again, I wince as I see a shadow against the door of it coming and squeeze my eyes shut to keep it out. I plead for the mask, but am told that I can not have it back on, but I still plead and plead and after a few minutes he puts it back on me again. He then gently runs his hand over my hot red burning ass, soothing it and then he pushes himself against me, I feel his cock push up against me and I love the feel of it, mmmm I’m sure he can feel the heat from his handiwork. He then puts his hand between my legs and pulls on the string pulling one and then two balls out of my pussy. He then spreads my legs wide and slides his cock inside my soaking wet pussy, and he begins to fuck me, banging up against my pussy. I lean forward onto the wall and enjoy the pounding of his cock, hitting against my pleasure spot, mmmm making me moan in pleasure as he fucks me, his hands on my waist, pulling me to him. He then pulls out and moves away again and I don’t even have to ask for a spanking and he spanks me once and then twice and then again and again, oh my god, I can hardly stand the pain, I am leaning forward on the door and I can’t control the emotion well up inside me and I start to cry, tears running down my cheeks from under the blindfold, I am trying to escape the spanking by being as close to the door as possible but I realise I can’t so I just stand there crying and taking the spanking. I start to plead for him to stop, sobbing quietly asking him to stop and he does. He undoes my cuffs and then tells me I can take off the collar as he removes the blindfold, I stand there and ask him to please give me a tissue, and he does. We lay on the bed and I admire the cuff and the new whip that he has bought for me and then I admire the welts that are on my ass, amazing welts that no other spanking tool has provided. We are lying on the bed, under the covers and I can’t help myself as I slide myself down under the covers and run my tongue over his cock and down to his balls and begin to suck them into my mouth. I then run my tongue back up over his cock and slide my lips over it and slide him into my mouth. Yummy. I begin to suck the head of his cock, running my lips and tongue over his gland, hearing him moan hearing his pleasure I gently grip his cock in my hand, and begin to massage him, moving my mouth up over the head of his cock. I grasp him ever tighter and enjoy the hardness and thickness of him as my mouth waters over his cock. I begin to move faster sliding him deep into my mouth, I feel him hit the back of my throat as he lifts his hips and thrusts his cock deep into my throat, he moves quickly in and out of my throat moaning at the pleasure he is experiencing. I pull back and again enjoy the head of his cock as my lips slide up and down and my hand is massaging continuously over his cock. I move my body so that I can lift my leg over his head and I put my wet dripping pussy over his face, feeling his warm breath blow over me as he puts his hands on my red, hot and bruised ass and I feel the gentle flickers of his tongue on my tight ass hole, sending shivers down and over my body, he begins to tongue fuck my ass and I’m in ecstasy. He continues doing this as I am sliding my mouth and tongue up and over his cock, sucking him deep into my throat, and I feel his tongue slide up and into my pussy, feeling him rub his face against me as his tongue is deep inside me. He begins to nibble and flicker my clit with his tongue and I feel the unbelievable urges of ecstasy rush through me, I can’t hold onto or control the pure pleasure of the orgasm that rushes through my body and I feel the juices squirt from my pussy. I am moaning unbelievably and I can’t help the urge to place his huge thick cock inside my completely soaked pussy. I slide down over him until I feel the heat of his cock against me, rubbing my clit over his cock until I tilt myself back and slowly maneuver his cock inside my pussy, letting him enjoy the warmth of my pussy over his cock, he grabs my hips and moans with pleasure. I stay still enjoying the bigness of him inside me and then begin to grind my pussy against him. I start slowly and then can’t control myself as I grind faster and faster with his hands on my hips moving me oohhh yeah, oohh I moan with pleasure enjoying the waves of intense ecstasy that my pussy is feeling, I’m watching myself in the mirror moving against him and I know it wont be long before my pussy will explode and I’m moaning and he is moaning with me telling me to cum, to let him feel my hot juices run over his cock and then I can’t hold it any longer, I explode.. oh fuck yeah, god, oh yeah oooohhhh mmmmmm, I move slowly against him as the pleasure is almost paralising….. I’m lost in the moment, enjoying…. I move my hand down between his legs to feel his balls in my hand and begin to massage them. He orders me to get on all fours and I do as he asks and he slides his cock over my wet pussy and into my tight little ass hole and begins to fuck my ass with such intensity, oh fuck he feels so good in my tight ass, he reaches out and grabs my hair and pulls my head back so that I have to watch him fuck me in the mirror, I begin to fuck back against him and we fuck with such intensity. We are both moaning together and he is grunting and when I think he is going to cum, he pulls out and rams his massive cock into my pussy and pounds against me. I am barely able to contain the ecstasy that is racing through my body as his cock bangs again and again and again against my pleasure zone. He grabs my hips and pulls me against him and pounds in and out of me, causing my body to tremble as I cum again and again, I feel his cock is about to explode inside me but again he pulls out of me and pulls me by the hair until I am kneeling in front of him and he begins to jerk off in my face and then he arches his back and moans and grunts, as his cum juices are about to flow from his cock he reaches behind my head and slides his cock into my mouth, and lets all his cum fill my mouth, I wait until I know I have his full load in my mouth before I pull back and open my mouth, allowing it to flow from my mouth, over my chin, dripping down over my tits. He loves it, watching me as I then slide his cock back into my mouth and continue to gently suck him and run my tongue all over him until he has gone soft and I know he is completely exhausted. He leans down to me and runs his fingers over my tits, collecting his cum and then feeding it to me, my lips sucking ever last drop that he continues to feed me mmm yummy. He grabs hold of my tit, pulling me to him as he kisses me passionately, our tongues going wild together as we collapse on the bed exhausted and completely satisfied. I snuggle into him and feel his strong arm around me as we lie there and fall asleep. If you enjoyed the above..let us know..Im sure a positive response will encourage more postings. End. The referred to whip is a double length leather flogger, 30 inches in length, hand stitched and half inch thick..can provide an instant welt and excellent control. The balls were large latex covered duo eggs. cheers fivestarxxx

2 June 2006

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This is a fantasy story that one of our members would like to try. Bikies Slut Well I thought of dressing you in only your underwear and dropping you off late at night in a rough part of town, leaving you without money to make it home by yourself, perhaps even drive you 100 km’s from home. And have you wander the streets looking for someone to help you, make you fuck your way home with strangers. Imagine a group of bikies coming past and you only in your knickers and a bra. They stop and get off their bikes to check you out. The leader circles you as the others touch you, poking at you with their dirty hands and then he says “grab her boys” and they all pin you down. Each holding an arm or leg as the leader tears at you bra exposing your tits for them all to fondle and squeeze, some suck and bite at your nipples as others just grab. Then you feel his hand under the elastic of your knickers searching for your pussy, “fuck this” he says and just grabs a handful of knickers and rips them off you. They all dive at your pussy hands everywhere, fingers pushing inside of you; someone clamps his mouth over your clit and sucks hard. A finger finds its way up your arse and forces itself in as far as it can go, all the time you’re fighting to get free but not wanting it to stop. The head at your pussy gets a back hand from the leader. "Outta my way" he yells, as the mouth lets go of your clit. “This clits mine” he says, reaching with his lips he swallows your clit in his mouth. You feel his wet tongue circle your clit and all the other fingers probing your pussy, all scrambling to get a finger in deep and feel your inner being. As still more mouths and hands are at your tits. It's all so confusing, so many different sensations not knowing which part of your body to concentrate on. Suddenly you’re jolted by the finger in your arse being replaced by a bat handle. Your arse wasn't ready for that; not wet enough as it is pushed higher up your arse you scream out in pain for the first time. The hands stop for a moment, the bikies realise that they could be seen, you’re still only in the street. “Pick her up” the leader bellows and 6 pairs of hands raise you into the air. They make there way to an alley between two shops and put you back down on the cold concrete. “Roll her over” he says again. "It's about time she meet the widow maker" they laugh as they roll you onto your stomach. You can hear the unzipping of his fly and see his dirty jeans hit the concrete around his ankles. The bat is pull quickly from your arse and your eyes tear up at the relief as you are now able to relax your arse. The leader is now lying on top of you with his cock at your pussy. One hard push he is in but you don't offer any resistance and with all those fingers having fucked it already it is well lubed and wet. You feel his grubby leather jacket digging into your back as he lies on you pounding his cock in your pussy. Soon he grunts and a load of cum dribbles from your pussy. As he climbs off you he says "ok boys she's all yours" They all jump at you trying to get there pants off so they can fuck you. A fight breaks out as two guys argue over who should have you, they throw punches and as the others are distracted one manages to mount you without the being noticed. One shove has him up to his balls in your arse. After the bat his cock is a welcome relief sliding in and out your arse. He leans forward and says in your ear "Do ya like that bitch, my cock pounding your shit hole?" He cums with a grunt and withdraws his cock from you, another cock soon replaces his, pounding at your arse again, now a cock is at your mouth, prying your mouth open he slips his cock between your lips and teeth. For a moment you consider biting him but given your circumstances you think better of it. Just let them do what they want and finish and you'll be safe. Soon his cock is filling your mouth with cum and he holds the back of your head hard against his cock not allowing you to pull away, you gag as you gasp for air choking on his cock and cum. Another guy waiting his turn smacks him in the head jolting his cock from your mouth as you gasp in air. “You dumb fuck. What if she had died I'm not fucking a dead body! Not again anyway. I want this one warm” The cock in your arse cums and he rolls off. The fighting has stopped as the two guys realise they are missing out and the others have been fucking you while they fought. The two guys fighting agree to share you and decide one gets the arse and the other your pussy, While one lies down they pick you up and lower your arse on his now hard cock then they lay you back as the other lies on top and pushes his cock up your pussy. While they are doing this some of the others gather around and take turns at your mouth having you suck one then another as they line their dicks up. Those that can't get at your mouth stand and wank as one guy cums in your mouth another cums on your face and as the 2 cock’s pound at your pussy and arse. As the 2 pounding your arse and pussy release their loads inside of you and get off. Soon all have cum and you are drenched in sperm. “Not bad for a night of partying” the leader observes as they all agree with him and walk away. You hear the roar of their bikes as they takeoff down the street and leave you. You look around for something to cover yourself or someone to help but you’re all alone in the alley with only the rubbish bins around you. Your still 100 km’s from home no closer than you were an hour ago.

1 June 2006

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I finally meet someone who was sexy, funny, intelligent and a bit naughty, although not in an obvious way. We could talk about anything including our desires and things that we may want to experience, We talked about one day maybe having a 3some but we wer'nt sure how to go about it, how do you ask someone that question, " would you like a 3some?". My best friend and i had also spoke of 3somes but never really thought anything would come of it, and this was before i meet my partner. Anyway one day my friend called and said that he was off out on the town and would we like to come, we were due for a good night out so we accepted and started to get ready, he was to come to our place drop off the car and we would all go off into town. as expected he arrived and away we went, we went to a local dance club, the music was great and the vibe was electric, our friend got the first round of drinks and we started to settle in. We were soon on the dance floor having a great time, i said to my gf and friend i was going to have a break but they carried on dancing, so i went off and sat down just off the dance floor, my gf loved to flirt and i loved to watch her, she looked over at me smiled then turned and brushed her hand across my friends crotch, making it look almost like an accident, then turned back to see my reaction, i smiled back with approval thinking how naughty she was. this went on for a time and i could see the sexual tension building between them, my friend then came over and asked if it was ok to flirt as he didnt want to over step the line, I replied by saying it was fine , a bit of fun and it was turning me on, and i could see it was turning him on as well, looking down at the buldge in his pants. looking a little emarassed he returned to the dance floor, they looked great together very hot, then i spoted my girffriends hand slide down and start to rub his crotch, he held her hips and pulled her in close so she could feel his hard member against her, slowly grinding together, she would always look over to make sure i wasnt missing anything, and i wasnt. The night went on and my gf came to me and whispered in my ear, shall we make this a night to remember, i quickly said yes we should,knowing exatly what she meant, she kissed me passionatly this time rubbing my crotch, before moving of to my friend, she said to him that she was ready to go now and thanked him for the night. he looked a little dissapointed but agreed we had all had a good time and it was time to go. We jumped in a cab my gf and i in the back, we were kissing and playing with each other and the driver was taking the odd peak. our friend must have been getting a little frustrated sitting in the front listening to what was going on in the back seat. We arrived home and we offered our friend the couch so he didnt have to drive home, we threw him a blanket and said good night. Maybe in the back of his mind he was thinking what was going to happen but by now he would have been sure nothing would, my gf and i went off to our room and started playing around, making enough noise for my friend to hear, i said to my gf, shall we ask him to join us, she said nothing and just smiled. I went out to the lounge and said what are you waiting for, would you like to join us. Looking somthing between excited, embarassed, and scared he said that he would and we both went back into our room.meanwhile my gf had prepared the room with just the right amount of candles, it look great, we both lay on the bed and had a nervous chat for a few minutes. My gf then leaned over and started to kiss him and rubbing him up once more, he was looking a little nervous so my gf said to him you are next then turned her attension to me. We started to kiss each other all over, i gently nibbled and sucked on her nipples then her neck while running my fingers through her hair, stopping to give her a head massage at the same time, her hands were working her magic as she stroked my hard cock, i could feel her wet pussy grinding against my leg, her wetnes running down my leg. she stopped for a moment and we looked into each others eyes,smiled and then carried on. I moved down between her legs and started to run my tonge along the side of her pussy, up and around her clit then down the other side, then with my tonge i parted her very wet lips and plunged my tonge inside, she gave a little gasp and she started to play with her breast's, as i worked on her untill she could handle it no longer. She wanted me inside her and she pulled me up from her pussy and again we kissed. By this time we had hardly even noticed our friend laying there watching the whole show, my gf asked him if he would like to join in, but he replied not just yet, and that he was enjoying watching, so we went back to what we were doing, we made love in so many possitions finishing in the doggy style as i pumped her from behind i could feel her getting close to orgasm, she started to push back against me as i thrust inside her, she let out a moan which brought me close to cumming, she started to moan again saying fuck yes, fuck yes i;m cumming. Still pounding her from behind i held on for as long as i could before exploding into her dripping wet pussy. I was exhausted and out of breath, my face flush i lay back on the bed, she turned and hugged me then kissed me as we both lay there in an embrace. We both new our friend was nervous so i whisperd to her that i would pretend to go to sleep and she could carry on with the fun. After a few more moments she turned back to our friend and said i think i have worn him out, she then moved closer to him and i could see them starting to kiss, her hands doing her magic to him the same way as she had done to me, this time i could see he was starting to relax and get into what was going on, i could see his cock getting harder as she gently stroked him up and down, she then went straight to his hard cock and started to suck him, putting as much into her mouth as she could, he had a huge cock the biggest she had ever had ,but by now she was so turned on and wet that this was not going to be a problem. She then moved up and as he lay on his back she very slowly and gently lowered her self onto his huge member, taking him all the way, she paused before sliding back up. I was getting so turned on by this but new i must still pretend to be asleep, i did not want to spoil the show, and they looked great, this was very slow, sensual, and very sexual. He soon rolled her over and in the missionary posistion again slde his cock into her, slowly gliding in and out, she turned to look at me while he was fucking her and again i could see she was close to orgasm, her face tenced up and hers eyes were wide open, as she said again fuck yes im cumming, he still keep sliding in and out very slowly, again she cried out a little louder ohhh im cumming again and still he just kept slowly fucking her, she grabed my hand and started to sqweeze, the waves of orgasm just kept coming then it was his turn to let out a low moan as he pushed deep inside of her and held. His body shuddering as he let go his load, he pulled out from her and lay back on the bed, his cock still hard and cum dripping off, she got on her knees and started to suck him again,making sure he would not have a chance to soften, her ass was in the air, she then demanded i take her from behind, saying fuck me hard and cum quick, i was so turned on that this was not going to be a problem. i was hard and i started to fuck her again from behind, still sucking our friend she said harder harder, i fucked as hard as i could and it wasnt long before i let another load go, she was so full of cum, this in itself was a huge turn on. i stopped and pulled out, she then said to our friend your turn fuck me hard and cum quick, he to, did exatly what was asked and entered her from behind, he slowly slide his huge cock inside her as she demanded he fuck her hard, harder harder she cried, then without warning she screamed like i have never heard, oh my fucking god she yelled, oh my fucking god, it was hot and heavy and she was cumming like never before, cum now she cried now, he was trying and with a few more thrust's he allso yelled as he to orgasmed. It was over we had done it, it wasnt a dream it was real, and it was sooo good, we all lay back and relaxed grabed our breath and tried to take it all in. We laughed and hugged, eventurally we all fell asleep. When we woke again it hit us as to what had happened the night before, we were still all friends and all had a night to remember.

28 May 2006

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You suddenly realised that you have walked into an adult theatre by mistake. On the giant screen in front of you was the guy using his tongue on the young girl he was with. “Damn lucky bitch” you said, without realizing that she’d spoken aloud. It’d been far too long since you have had oral done to you like that. You squeeze your thighs together as you felt herself becoming horny. You wondered if you should in fact get up and leave, but decided not too, after all, who could see you in here? And besides, you were becoming far too horny to want to leave just yet. You wondered if you could get away with rubbing herself here in the darkness of the theatre? The very thought of masturbating inside a picture theatre, both horrified Lea and yet strangely thrilled her at the same time. You didn’t take your eyes from the action on the screen as you raised your skirt towards your stomach, leaving your panties exposed. You watched as the guy’s tongue started teasing the girl’s clit. God, how you wished it was your clit getting teased by that tongue right now. You are so horny right now, you wish that you’d brought your vibrator from home with her, but of course, you’d not expected to be watching an adult movie, had you? You slowly slip your fingers of your right hand under the elastic band of your panties, trying not to draw any attention to yourself as you did so. You slowly moved your fingers down towards your moist cunt. When your fingers touched your clits, it sent a thrill right through you. It’d been so long since anyone, even yourself, had touched your clit. Feeling braver, You slipped your fingers back out of your panties and raised your hips high enough to allow your to slip your panties off your hips. Then, you decided that you might as well take them right off, so you looked around and saw that everyone’s attention was fully focused on the porno. Encouraged by this, you carefully slipped your panties right off and placed them in your handbag next to you. You then placed your fingers back on your cunt. You started to playing with your clit, slowly tugging at it with your fingers, you’d not had to make your clit hard as it’d been hard even since you first started watching the porn film. You enjoyed the feelings of your own fingers on your clitoris, your fingers soon became wet from your juices as you began to slowly rub your entire outer cunt lips. Then, you slowly began to insert your middle finger inside yourself, at the same time, using your thumb to gently and slowly massage your clit. You wanted this enjoyment to last as long as possible, because unless you played with yourself, you were not about to have anyone’s fingers play with your like this for quite some time. Unless you changed your Husband of course. You closed your eyes in pleasure as you felt your cunt muscles gripping your finger like a tiny cock. Warm, fuzzy feelings were pulsing from your piussy to the pit of your stomach. Carefully and slowly, You slid down on the seat, so that your thighs were now spread apart, allowing your to insert a second finger inside yourself. You had to bite your top lip to stop yourself from moaning out loudly with pleasure as you felt your pussy being filled with your wet fingers. You are thinking of the times when your husband used to be a kind and caring lover to you, using his tongue to bring your to a mind-blowing orgasm. Your full attention was now on the pleasure you were going through, plus the fact that you had your eyes closed, you failed to see or hear someone sit next to you in the darkness. You are slowly plunging your finger in and out of yourself and the very first time your brain registered that you are no longer alone, was when you felt someone else’s fingers on your naked thigh. You froze in terror at being caught with your fingers shoved deep inside you like this. You didn’t look to see who it was sitting next to you, all you wanted to do, was to find a hole big enough and deep enough for your to hide yourself in. Your face was burning with embarrassment at being caught like this. You felt the stranger’s fingers moving up towards your crotch. You didn’t know what to do. One part of you wanted to rush out of the theatre screaming and one part of you wanted to see just what would happen if you stayed. You are surprised to find that the part of you that wanted to stay was stronger than the part that wanted to run away. The man’ strong thick fingers had reached your own hand by this time and You quickly pulled your own fingers out of your moist cunt and moved your hand away from your crotch. The man’s fingers scratched lightly through your pubic hairs, sending tiny thrills through Your body. You jumped when you felt his finger’s touch your clit. It was as though a huge electrical current had been shot through your cunt and then through your entire body. You aren’t sure if it was just because it was someone else’s fingers touching you down there, or because it was the bizarre situation that you were in. There you are, letting a complete stranger finger your pussy in the semi darkness of an adult theatre. The utter naughtiness of it all was also strangely thrilling. “You like this, don’t you?” I ask. You couldn’t speak, so instead just nodded. I start to tease Your’s clitoris, gently at first, but then with increasing downward pressure on your clitoris. You again close your eyes and let the enjoyment flow through your. I begin slowly running the tips of my fingers up and down the groove between your outer lips, sending fresh thrills through you. Then, without any sort of warning, I shove two fingers deep inside your wet cunt. You jump in both shock and pain, as you’d not expected me to just ram my fingers inside you like that. But, despite the pain of my fingers digging inside of you, You could not stop fresh waves of pleasure flowing through you. I was ramming mtself inside you by this time and You start responding to each deep thrust of my fingers. My fingers were plunging as deep inside you as I could get them and You are getting closer and closer towards cuming. Suddenly, You feel fingers from my free hand slip inside your top. You felt his fingers slip inside your bra and cupping your entire breast in my warm hand. Then I grip your nipple in a painful pinch and began to twist and pull at your nipple. You nearly cry out with the pain of it all, but somehow managed to stop yourself from crying out. You are close to orgasm and despite the pain from your nipple, You wanted the release of your pent-up desires. The warm, fuzzy feelings that had first started when I started rubbing your clitoris had now changed to white-hot burning desire. You are returning each upward thrust of my fingers, with an equally powerful downward thrust of your own hips, trying to get my fingers as deep inside you as you can get them. The pain from your nipple and each powerful thrust of my fingers make your orgasm inch closer and closer. Then, with a powerful explosion, your orgasm explodes through your entire body. You couldn’t stop the sounds of the low moaning of pleasure escaping your lips even though you tried. The wonderful feelings inside you seemed to rush through your body, with incredible speed, stopping all thoughts of where you are. Your mind is a complete sea of waves of fantastic pleasure. Your cunt muscles grip my hot fingers within you, as you ride your orgasm to its peak. Then, I withdraw my fingers from within you and You feel a strange emptiness inside your cunt as he did so. Then I speek again and it took You a couple of seconds to understand what I said. “What?” You asked “Get down on your knees in front of me” I say. You now understand I want you to suck me off in the picture theatre. You slip from your seat, and move between my legs on your knees. While the floor was hard on your knees, Your mind was filled with excitement at what was happening to you. You raise your hands to my crotch and feel my erection pushing against my pants. It feel huge to your fingers through the material of my pants, as you slowly undo the zipper, allowing my cock to spring free. “Ok, now take it into your mouth and give me the best blow job, you’ve ever given anyone before now.” You grip the shaft of my cock in your hand and open your mouth as I push your face downwards onto the head of my cock. You feel the flesh of my penis scrap past your teeth as you start to slowly suck me off. Without any sort of warning, you feel something hot enter your throat and You know straight away that I’d just started to cum in your mouth. You feel another rope of cum enter your mouth, followed by a third as I empty my cock to your mouth. Finally, I stopped Cumming inside your mouth and You are surprised that my penis hadn’t become limp after my climax. I release your head and You raised your mouth off my still erect cock. For the first time, You looked up at me. While my face was still partly covered with darkness from the theatre, You could see that he wasn’t too bad looking. He appeared older than what you’d first thought. At a guess, You would have said between 40 and 45 years of age, You still had your hand around the shaft of my cock and wondered what it’d feel like buried inside you. But, there was no way you were going to fuck me in the theatre. I however, had other ideas. “Get up off your knees and turn around and sit on my lap,” I said. You carefully look around and are satisfied that no one else is taking any notice of the both of us and you somehow manage to turn yourself around facing the giant screen in front of your. On the screen, the guy was ramming himself as deep as he could into the young girl. I shove my hands up under your skirt and gripped you by the hips then start to pull you down towards my still erect cock. It hit Yous arse at first and it was then that You reached between our bodies and gripped the shaft of my cock and placed it at the entrance to your still moist pussy. As soon as I felt your cunt lips touch the head of my cock, I pull you downwards onto my cock. You feel the head of my cock plough between your outer cunt lips, the head of my cock is pressing up against your womb, and while it feels a little uncomfortable at first, it also feels just right. I then lift you halfway off my cock and again pull you downwards onto my cock. This continues for a couple of minutes, each time I ram my cock deep inside your cunt I could feel you starting to respond to my downward thrusts. I sense this, because I take my hands from your hips and placed then up inside of your top, gripping your breasts as I did so. I pinch your nipples through your bra and even though it hurts a bit it spurs You on. You start to ram yourself down onto my cock harder and harder each time. You can’t believe that you are fucking a complete stranger inside a theatre. The very idea was mind-blowing to say the least. Your juices are flowing by this time and you want all of my hot, cock filling you as deep as it could go. I start to grunt and You know that I am close to cuming. You want to feel my hot cum explode inside you and I ram my cock as deep as it’d go and you feel my hot, scalding cum enter your cunt. That was more than enough to trigger your own orgasm. You feel your mind let go as you feel the fantastic feelings of pleasure flow through your body. As you ride the waves of your 2nd orgasm, You can feel our juices mix together inside you as I pump away at you. Finally, you feel my cum stop shooting up inside you and when you feel my cock starting to soften inside you, knew it was time for you to leave. Besides, by the look of it, the porno it was just about to finish away. You lifted yourself from my wilting cock and feel our mixed juices begin to leak out of you and run down your thighs. You was just glad that the lights were still off, so you could make good your escape. THE END

17 May 2006

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For those who know us the following won’t surprise you, for those who don’t we’ve been swinging for 20 odd years so nothing my wife does shocks me. She’s quite the slut while myself a voyeur I love to watch her being screwed by other guys. Anyway after a day out at round 3 of the Australian touring cars on Sunday (14/05/2006) at Wanneroo racetrack the wife and myself were heading home. Stuck in traffic at the course waiting to get out as usual. Anyway we had a carload of 4 slightly drunk young Holden supporters in front of us. They were out of their car waiting for the traffic to move, yelling go Holden’s and carrying on as fans do after a win. Well were Ford supporters and my wife who’d had a few cans of JB and Coke herself said mind if I have a bit of fun dear, knowing what she’s like I told her to go for it. She had a low cut white tee shirt with no bra showing plenty of cleavage with her nipples poking right out, she called out to them, motioning with her hands for them to come over. They obliged making comments about our Ford Falcon as they strolled over. Standing at the window of our car looking in Elaine squeezed her breasts briefly and said I’ll let you play with them if you yell out go Fords guys. After a bit of joking she assured she wasn’t kidding. No more persuasion required and they started calling out quietly at first laughing and making corny jokes as they did, go the Fords. She just said smiling not loud enough boys do you want a feel or not, with that off they went yelling it at the top of their voices. Must have looked rather silly as they were holding Holden flags and dressed in Holden gear. Elaine laughing said that’s better, keeping her word she lifted up her shirt, pulling it right off over her head as she took it right off. Their eyes popped out (she has a nice set) as they cheered loudly. Poking her bare chest out they reached in the car window like a pack of wolves after a rabbit as they fought over each other to grab hold of her tits. We were all laughing as they groped her, who knows what the people in the car behind us were thinking as it must have looked a little strange. Anyway our fun was short lived as the traffic began to move so they jumped back in their car. At the next traffic hold up a few hundred metres up the road, two of them got out and ran back to us saying they knew a nice spot at the Gnangara Pine Plantation (its on the way out) if we wanted to stop and have a few drinks with them. We didn’t have anything planned so with a chance for a bit of fun we agreed knowing full well they had a little more in mind than drinks. This naturally worked in well with what we had in mind. Elaine thinking ahead suggested they jump in the back to give us directions in case we lost their mates car. One jumped in and the other quickly went back to inform the other two of our plans, returning shortly afterwards but not before grabbing a few drinks. They handed me a can of beer, then Elaine who was still topless jumped in the back and joined them, her mini skirt with G String she had on were soon tossed back onto the front seat next to me. This really took them by surprise as she wasted little time getting on with it. I would love a dollar for every time I heard, this is awesome or I can’t believe this. Looking back I could see her bare back with her head going up and down as she was giving one of them a head job. Adjusting the rear vision for a better view I could see the other one playing with her arse. Her nudity wasn’t going unnoticed as with the window down a few marshal’s directing traffic smiled and shook their heads, obviously seeing what was going on as we putted past them. I heard one of the guys start talking on his mobile phone to his mates in the car in front. Gees it was funny, he kept saying no bull this chicks sucking me off, she bloody naked, slight pause then I’m not fucking lying look back, can you see her in the front. Then a fuck I’m cuming, I’m fucken cuming. Even Elaine gagged as she started laughing out aloud as the conversation went on that way. After about ten minutes we finally hit open road. Elaine had already sucked both off them off and was sitting up again between them wanking them as they played with her tits. With another can of JB in hand she joked about the interesting combination it made with sperm. I knew the little slut was saying this to tease me by letting me know she had swallowed their cum. The car we were following pulled of onto a limestone track and went into the forest, we followed them in for about a hundred metres off the road before they stopped at a small opening. It went to sand after that so we wouldn’t have got any further in our cars. As the guys got out of their car, their jaws dropped in amazement as their mates got out of the back of our car followed by Elaine with absolutely nothing on. See I wasn’t fucking bullshitting you the one with the mobile blurted out. Smiling She called out hi guys, running up with her bare assets bouncing nicely she hugged them both saying your turn now. Stopping briefly in between to cheerfully declare, I’m Elaine by the way, but I guess you’re not interested in my name. Giving them no chance to reply she began kissing one of them passionately on the mouth as they proceeded to grope her arse and tits, her having a good grope herself at their crutches. I got out a padded quilt/blanket we keep in the boot and laid it out as the guys also stripped off. Obviously filled with alcohol they weren’t shy about getting naked in front of each other. The cars on the main road were still quite visible from our spot, if only they knew what was going on behind that white car. Meanwhile I sat back with a beer and watched on as this mini orgy took shape in front of me. What a sight it was for a cuckold voyeur watching these four strangers gangbanging my wife. Relentlessly ramming their cocks into any and every available hole she had, equally eager Elaine shamelessly was twisting and moaning loudly as she tried to accomodate their thrusts as they pumped her. After around an hour of this with one of them still on top holding his cock in her he emptied his load at the same time talking as they decided it was time to take a break. He rolled off and Elaine sat up, I handed her a drink, she sat back with her legs purposely spread in front of me, I could see the sperm oozing out of her cunt onto the blanket, she would have had at least 4 loads in her pussy by now, not to mention a couple in other places. Noticing my pleasure (erection) at the sight of this she put down her drink, rolled on her back pulling her knees up to her chest and laughed saying are they doing a good job dear. Both her vagina and anal holes were well dilated from all the screwing, laying back down her nipples were standing to attention, both red raw from being sucked and pulled. We went on to explain we were swingers and did this sort of stuff as often as possible, which intrigued them a little, guess to some people it’s a little difficult to understand. Anyway after a brief intermission one of them joined her again on the blanket, she wanked him briefly before she got on top. Mounting him she guided his cock into her as she lowered herself onto it, groaning at the same time and saying yes, yes as she started rotating her hips on it. The others soon moved in, she was leaning forward so the guy she was screwing could suck her tits. One of the other guys taking advantage of her in this position moved in behind and pushed his cock into her inviting arse .I was in heaven as I watched my wife being sandwiched by these two cocks. It was on again as they went for it with her again, screwing Elaine over and over. Being young they had plenty of energy and seemed to have little problems getting hard again each time they came. After around another hour it was getting dark and I could tell Elaine was worn out so we decided to head off. We traded phone numbers and headed home, Exhausted Elaine fell asleep for the journey home, the strong smell of semen in the air made it an ultra horny trip as I felt for her cum soaked pussy at every opportunity. The next day naturally She was sore as with a red raw pussy, but thought it was well worth it. We plan to meet them again this weekend so she has a week to recover.

16 May 2006

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I was anxious, nervous and excited. I was about to open my new post box to discover what mysteries would be inside. As I opened the box I found a small gift box type parcel which looked like it could hardly contain anything at all. After opening it and brushing aside the elegantly folded lining paper and neatly bowed ribbon, I found I was almost correct, inside was simply a tiny little skirt made of the flimsiest material, cute enough and very pretty but it was obvious it was not intended to cover very much at all. This had been sent to me after I had accepted a most unusual invitation, which went like this: - To: "Emma" From: “Bernie” Date: 13/03/2006 10:40AM Subject: Adventure “You have been invited to enjoy the most thrilling sexual adventure of your life. This adventure will enable you to explore your darkest sexual desires. It promises to take you where you have never been. To do this I ask of you only one thing – total and complete submission. This will not involve physical domination or abuse however it will require you to accept every instruction precisely and without challenge. Every emotion you feel you must allow to happen, do not attempt to control anything. It is important that you do not do anything you are not instructed to do.” I am normally quite assertive but this concept of submission in the bedroom actually appealed to me. In fact I had started to get quite warm and moist reading this invitation. It had been sent to me by a friend I had been corresponding with by email and phone but he lived in a different city. We had one opportunity to meet and it was a most enjoyable time indeed. I now find myself fantasising about where this ‘Adventure’ could take me. Questions like ‘What does he have in mind? How will he organise this?” all began racing through my mind. Anyway back to this tiny little skirt. Did he really expect me to wear that? When I got home I tried it on and it only came past my pussy by about 4 inches. With the flimsy material and the distinct lack of material this skirt was going to be a challenge indeed. The slightest breeze would see the hem of it rising above my behind and exposing everything underneath. Included with the skirt was a handwritten note on beautiful stationery. “Hello Emma, This is the beginning of your Adventure. I have enclosed a skirt, which will be the basis of an outfit you will wear for this adventure. It will be up to you to complete the outfit to suit your tastes. I have only these conditions: - You will need to purchase a top and shoes to match this skirt. The top must button all the way down the front and the top button must be no higher than the bottom of your breasts. The bottom of the top should also cover the shirring on the skirt. The shoes must have a heel of no less than 4 inches. You should seek to create a smart, classy look using only these additional items. I will leave it to you to determine colours, size and fit etc. Have fun shopping and let me know when you have completed your purchases Regards, Bernie Some outfit that would be indeed! A flimsy skirt that hardly covered anything at all, and what it did cover could surely be seen through the material anyway, shoes that I would probably fall off and a top that will gape open at every movement. I will certainly draw attention dressed like that. Oh well, I had accepted this invitation without knowing what I was getting into. Now I knew and I did not know if I was scared or excited or what I was feeling. I did know that I liked whatever it was. The next few days were a blur; I could not concentrate on anything but my ‘Adventure’ and the outfit I had to construct. Could I wear it? Would I be too noticeable? While these thoughts were running through my mind I was also thinking of the most suitable top and shoes, what style would I select? How would I match the colour? Three days later I had finished my shopping. The skirt was a pale blue, checked style and I had selected a creme jacket that was fitted around my waist, reasonably snug around my breasts and came down far enough to cover the shirring of the skirt, just as I had been instructed. Also, as instructed, the highest button was positioned right where my bra cups joined with only the tiniest glimpses of the strap between them being exposed. Perfect, I thought, this will not show too much. The shoes were a snap; I used to wear 4-inch heels all the time and knew exactly what I would select. They were also a creme colour and were strappy little sandals that tied at the ankle. They would complement this ‘outfit’ exactly as I had been instructed, smart and classy. After all that is me, smart and classy. I was actually quite excited on the way home, feeling like a little girl who could not wait to try on her new outfit. And that is exactly what I did. As soon as I got home I stripped my clothes off and jumped into my new outfit. As expected, the skirt was short, shorter than I usually wore but it showed off my legs very nicely. The jacket complemented the skirt quite well and provided an adequate level of coverage around my breasts and the shoes, which made my already good-looking legs, look even better. I looked good. I was just not sure I could wear this in public. Now I had finished my shopping it was time to tell him. Again, as instructed, I sent an email telling him that my shopping task was complete and I waited. Nothing happened for about a week, then an email arrived, very short and succinct: - To: "Emma" From: “Bernie” Date: 27/03/2006 12:13PM Subject: Re: Adventure You have been very prompt completing your first task. There is a parcel waiting for you at your post box. It also contains additional instructions Now I was becoming a bundle of mixed emotions. I was getting wet and my heart was beating faster and faster. What else could he possibly be sending me? It was my day off tomorrow and I had made my mind up that I would be at the Post Office at 9:00am sharp. Excitement and curiosity had gotten the better of me; I had to know what was in that parcel. * My hand was trembling as I unlocked my post box. Sure enough, there was a parcel waiting for me, similar in size to the first one. I began opening it on the way back to my car but discretion got the better of me. After all I had no idea what was in there. Once inside the car I finished tearing the rest of the wrapping away from the box and flipped the lid off to discover the same elegantly folded tissue paper and neatly tied ribbon as before. Beneath these was the same elegant stationery with the familiar handwriting on it. I didn’t bother to read the note, as the remainder of the box’s contents became evident. The first item I saw was a bra, well what looked like a bra. It was white, lacy and really only the structure of a bra. There were no cups at all, simply the underwire covered by some white material and finished with lace on the edges. A chill went down my spine as I remembered the outfit I had put together under his instructions. This ‘bra’ was clearly intended to be worn with my outfit and I was obviously going to be on show. Anyone who cared to look was going to be in for a nipple bonanza. My attention was quickly dragged from the bra by the next item in the box, a pair of silver balls about the size of ping-pong balls tied together with an additional string on one of them. They were in a neatly packaged box and title ‘Duo Balls’. Next were 2 envelopes one with the words ‘Airplane Ticket’ on it and the other with the words Travel Instructions – do not open until advised’ on it. By this time I remembered the handwritten note and began to read it: - Hello Emma, Congratulations on coming this far. I assume that by now you are well and truly intrigued. You will already have seen the contents of the parcel and be wondering what will happen from here. Let me fill you in. The bra is obviously part of your outfit, so too are the Duo Balls. Both items are to be worn on the day of your adventure. The Airplane ticket is a return trip to Melbourne for travel on 22/11/2004. You may open this at any time. The other envelope is your travel instructions and you must not open this until the day before you travel. You should by now have all the items that you will need to complete this Adventure. As part of your preparation for this Adventure, and the only thing you will need to do before you depart, you will need to make sure that you have removed all your pubic hair by way of waxing no more than 2 days before your departure date. I can’t tell you how much I am looking forward to seeing you on 22nd November 2004. Regards, Bernie My heart was now pounding, my clit throbbing and my pussy was so wet my panties were soaked and threatening to show through my trousers. I had to get home. All the way home my legs were trembling and my clit just would not stop throbbing. Pussy juice just kept trickling down onto my panties so that I was now a sodden mess. The first thing I did was peel my trousers and panties off and tend to my aching need. It had been a long time since my senses had reacted like this and I was not going to let this opportunity go by without enjoying it. After my second orgasm I had little energy left, nervous expulsion and the two mind-blowing orgasms I had just treated myself to had consumed it all. I cleaned myself and started to think. The 22nd was only a week away! I suddenly realised that I had committed myself to dressing up for a relative stranger, travelling to an interstate city, leaving myself available to this stranger’s every whim and then expecting to travel home again as if nothing had happened. I could not believe it, I was horny again. I checked the state of my pubic hair and called the beautician to make an appointment for the 20th. The 21st was a Sunday and was one of my days off. That gave me all day to think about tomorrow and prepare myself. I was now able to open the Travel Instructions envelope to see what the next 48 hours held for me. I nervously stripped away the seal and emptied the contents – a one-page set of instructions and another envelope title ‘Airplane Instructions – open when onboard’. The instructions were typed this time: - Hello Emma, It is now only 24 hours before your Adventure begins. This is your last chance to pull out. It would be completely understandable if you decided, even at this late stage, to change your mind. Assuming you do not this is what you are to do: - Tomorrow lay out your outfit so that you can clearly see what you will be wearing. Pack anything that you will need for your own personal grooming during the day and any security items such as credit card, licence cash etc. After you get to the Airport you should not have to spend any money so it will not be necessary to bring a lot. Remember to pack your Airplane Instructions. Bathe luxuriously, a bubble bath might be a good idea, and spoil yourself. You may play near your private parts but under no circumstances are you to touch your nipples, clitoris or slide your fingers inside your pussy lips. When you have finished your bath take your time dressing, admire your body, study it and identify the areas that give you the most pleasure. While you are dressing ensure you put your favourite perfume, Burberry, under your breasts and on the outside of your vagina lips. Now it is time to dress yourself. Start with the Duo Balls inserting both of them inside your vagina. Once they are in give them a little tug to ensure they are not going to fall out. Now put on your bra and shoes. At this point stop and admire yourself in the mirror. Notice how your legs tighten in the high heels and your breasts jut out begging to be noticed. After this you may put on your skirt and top. You are now dressed, there is to be no item of clothing added beyond this point. When you get to the Airport you are to ask for a seat as near to the middle of the plane as possible. When you are on board and seated you may open your ‘Airplane Instructions’ Regards, Bernie * By the time I had finished reading this my face was flushed, my hands were shaking and knees trembling. Twenty-four hours was going to be a long time. I read that letter another five times during the day. Every time I had the same reaction. The next morning came and it was time to get started. I began laying out the outfit in total disbelief. Firstly that I had agreed to do this and had not pulled out, even though the opportunity had been specifically offered and secondly that I would be wearing such a brief and flimsy outfit. I remembered my first thoughts when I saw this skirt; one puff of wind is all it will take. Looking out the window, I was relieved to see that it was dead calm, unlike my stomach, which was getting eaten up by butterflies. My bath was full and I hopped into it. The suggestion of a spa bath was a stroke of genius, I love them and it did help to calm my nerves. I stayed in until the water turned cold and began to dry myself. My thoughts turned to the outfit again. I had been teasing myself in the bath and, with the thoughts of what the rest of the day might hold, made myself quite wet. Just as well as it was time to put those balls inside me and the lubrication would be quite useful. The balls slipped in easily and moved into place of their own accord. They felt heavy and I felt a little ‘full’. After giving them a little tug it was obvious that if I stayed this wet they were going to create their own distractions. Bra and shoes came next and this outfit was starting to take shape. I stopped to take a look and had to admit, I liked what I saw. Tall and slim with perky breasts jutting out seeking attention just as he had written. The skirt was next but it made little difference to whether I felt dressed or not. It was so light it was like I still had nothing on. The jacket went on over it and I was starting to feel a little more secure. However, I had tried this on with my standard bras and had not allowed for the ‘lift’ and openness provided by this shelf of a bra. My breasts just kept pushing the damn thing open. More than one person was going to get an eyeful of nipple today. Driving to the Airport was not my idea of fun. It was peak hour and the airport was on the other side of the city. An hour and a half later and I was in line waiting for my seat allocation. He was quite specific I must ask for the middle of the plane. I did this and eventually found my way to my seat. My seat was as near to the middle as possible and was surrounded by people on all sides. I was getting a lot of attention from all the men onboard, strangely they all seemed to be smiling at my breasts. Well not really that strange as I could see down my jacket and there was no mistaking what was just inside there for every body’s voyeuristic pleasure, two of the most inviting nipples sticking out and just aching for someone to suck them. They weren’t the only things aching, with the balls moving around inside me my pussy was on fire, swollen and wet. It was a constant effort to keep those things from slipping out and bouncing along the ground in front of me. I was not going to let that happen. The constant pressure served to increase the sense of fullness and added to the excitement. It was a self-fulfilling circle and I was stuck in the middle of it I found my seat and made myself comfortable while everyone around me was getting organised. It was time to see what those last instructions would be. Peeling the envelope open and pulling the instructions out I noticed that they were not the same as the last set, they had been type in huge print and could be read from ten feet away: - You are now on the last leg of your journey to Melbourne where your Sexual Adventure will take place. I trust you enjoyed the Adventure so far. The flight is only a short one however you should ensure you are comfortable. When everyone is settled stand up and make your way to the toilet, remember to reach up and take your cosmetic bag with you. When you make your way to the aisle make sure you face the people seated next to you. Once you are in the toilet remove one of the balls and allow it to hang between your legs. The other one is to remain inside you. When you return replace your cosmetic bag in the overhead locker and make your way back to your seat, again facing everybody as you move past them. As you sit down make sure that your skirt is flipped up behind you so that your bare bottom is in direct contact with the seat. When you get to Melbourne there will be a car waiting for you to take you to your hotel. Your room number is 6o9. Check in and go to the room. There will be a blindfold, which you will put on and then stand in the middle of the room. This was going to take some doing. My face was getting more and more flushed as I read. The guy beside me had tried to start up conversation and was now idly trying to read my instructions. I was franticly trying to hide them. My stomach was churning and my knees had begun to shake. This set of tasks felt impossible. My skirt covered so little as it was, the material was see through and when I reached up to get my bag the skirt was going to ride up even higher. Not to mention that the people sitting next to me would have their eyes only inches from my hairless and pantyless pussy. I was also concerned about how far that ball was going to hang down. Would my skirt be long enough to cover it? I sat and waited for everyone to get settled. This would give me time to get used to the idea, I thought. However I just got more and more nervous. I was never going to be able to do this. Then I reminded myself I had committed to doing everything I was told. Silly me, but I was committed. A few more minutes passed and everyone was seated. It was now or never. I unlatched my seatbelt and made a move to get up, aware that every movement would expose my breasts to all and sundry and that my skirt would provide little coverage while I was leaning forward to stand. Everyone within eyesight of me would be watching my every move. As I stood I could feel everybody’s piercing eyes on me. My knees were shaking and I did not know if I would be able to get to the aisle. Gradually I made it avoiding eye contact with as many people as possible however it was now time to put on the real show by reaching for my cosmetic bag. This was going to allow my skirt to ride up at the back possibly exposing my butt and also the front of the skirt would drape forward and upwards, oh my bare, pantiless pussy would be almost in somebody’s face. Here goes, the bag was easily located so I reached in and pulled it down as quickly as possible. As I turned I could see everybody watching me now off to the toilet. I hope this material is not too see through. I made the adjustments to the balls and cleaned up. Despite all my fear, I was as horny as hell. Every one of my senses was on fire. One touch to my clit would have sent me into instant orgasm the likes of which would certainly have never been heard from an Airplane toilet before. As commanded, I resisted the urge and made my way back to my seat. As expected everyone was waiting for me come out and they were all smiling expectantly. With that ball swinging between my thighs I felt certain that I was going to put on some kind of show for them all. The extra movement of it meant that it was pulling on the one inside me and I had to squeeze even harder to keep it in there. Needless to say, this only made the sensation between my lips even greater. I was going to orgasm any minute and I had not even touched the damn thing. Everybody enjoyed the show of me putting my cosmetic bag away and I proceeded to move past everybody to my seat. Surely they could smell my sex aroma by now. It was virtually running down my legs and those balls were about to fall on the floor any minute. The sensation was excruciating yet so pleasurable I could not believe it. * Now to get into my seat. I squeezed past everyone in my row of seats facing them as instructed. With their eyes only inches from my pussy I felt sure everyone could see straight through this skirt and that they were staring straight at the hottest, wettest pussy there had ever been. How was I going to spin around and flip my skirt up without showing them this hot little fun parlour? It took some timing but I finally managed it without giving away too much. The guys next to me were certainly waiting keenly and only made a slight pretence of reading their airline magazines, lifting their eyebrows as I approached and making sure they knew where the bottom of my skirt was. As I got closer I prepared to do my little spin and allow the skirt to balloon upwards so that I could catch the back of it close to the seat and keep it from hitting the seat. That part worked quite well except that the front of my skirt was pulled backwards and, as I sat, the hem rode up my thigh to an impossible point almost completely exposing my pussy. I need not have worried though, as both guys either side of me were eagerly watching my jacket opening as I sat down so they got a great view of my erect nipples instead. Fortunately, the rest of the flight was fairly uneventful. I needed the time to get my senses under control. I waited until everybody else had moved off the plane before I started to disembark. Slowly I made my way to the exit to be greeted by a well-dressed chauffer holding a card with my name on it. He introduced himself and was clearly happy to have me as a client that day. He could not take his eyes off me. At least he kept his distance and chatted pleasantly, informing me that we only had a short drive to my hotel. The walk to the car was excruciating Every step was agony. Those fucking balls are insidious. At first you hardly notice them, and you think they're overhyped rubbish. Then they start to make their presence felt. Especially the one on the outside. The inner ball starts clattering against the outer one, and it hits against your lips, and it starts to feel quite freaky. Then you become more conscious of the one inside you too, and you're not sure whether what you're feeling is real, or if you're just imagining it. But it's academic because whether they're real or not you think you're feeling them, and the more you think about it the stronger they get. Eventually, all you can think about are the sensations building up in your vagina. And what is worse - much, much, much worse - is that all the time you're debating this, gravity is threatening to expel them, so you have to keep contracting your muscles. And that inevitably adds to the sensation. I staggered to the car, forcing myself to keep the balls in place. This seemed to add to the stimulation, so I would relax, and they would start to fall out. I had to keep stopping, pressing my thighs together like you do when you need a piss, and try to use my vaginal muscles to manoeuvre them back up again. I'm not sure that actually had any effect, but nonetheless I felt compelled to do it. At one point I was convinced they were dropping and I actually stopped and crouched down on my haunches. Again, I tried to ripple my muscles to pull them back but it made no difference. I looked around furtively and didn't see anyone close by so I quickly pressed my hand up my skirt to poke the second ball back into place. And the fucking thing already was. It felt like it was sliding out to join the other one, but it was actually perfectly secure. Fuck! And as soon as I started to walk the damned sensations started up again, like little monsters, tickling and scratching at my insides. Nothing sensational, nothing over-the-top, but all so unbearable. I was almost screaming, my fists clenched, jaw clamped.It was the longest short walk I've ever known. I was exhausted by the time I got to the car. We were underway in a couple of minutes and my mobile phone went off. It was a text message “ Make sure the driver sees your pussy when he lets you out of the car”. Well, why not? Just about everybody else had seen it or come close to seeing it that day. Besides it would be a fleeting glimpse and then I would be safe inside the hotel room. It was only a short drive and I found myself preparing to let my driver get a good look under my skirt at my pussy in all its glory and with a ball bearing hanging out of it. It was his lucky day. As he came around to open my door I prepared to spread my legs to get out of the car and let my skirt do the rest. As I got out of the car it would fall back down and that would be that. Easy. Almost. I spread my legs and he got the look of his life, then I started to get out of the car not realising I had put my hand on my skirt on the seat to push myself out of the car. This meant that my skirt kept riding up almost to my waste giving the whole hotel staff a great sight. Again, eyes were following me and I could feel the stares. At least the driver got his look as I had been told to do. Being exposed like that only served to rekindle my senses and I was off again. Nipples and clitoris throbbing like mad, they really did need some attention. Room 6o9 was neat as a pin with a Queen size bed at one end and a huge spa bath full of bubbling hot water at the other. I needed to sit down as the walking had set the balls moving again and I was close to orgasm, my knees were about to collapse. As I sat I took in the contents of the room. It had been setup with aromatherapy candles and bunches of white roses. A nice touch. There on the bed was the blindfold. It seemed to beckon me. What the hell, this was why I was here. I picked it up and put it over my head moving to the centre of the room. I pulled the blindfold down over my eyes and waited. I had been standing there for several minutes not seeing or knowing what was going to happen. I did know that my pussy was on fire and moisture was running down my legs. The sensation of expectation was intense. I could feel an eruption coming inside me any minute. At that point the door opened and someone came in, moving quietly. I heard a click and then the sound of soft, soothing music. I could feel this person moving around the room coming closer and closer. A breath of air on my neck and then the feel of lips against my ear. This sent a tingling sensation down my spine straight to my pussy and onwards. A hand brushed my hair back from ears and traced along my neck, another tingling sensation. I was fully dressed, nobody had touched any of my intimate parts and I was on the verge of orgasm like I had never felt before. Every inch of my body was screaming out to be touched, licked or kissed. Yet nothing happened, only silence. A silence that teased my senses even more. Less is certainly more. I was trembling, my knees shaking. I was going to collapse any minute. Then I felt a hand on my jacket; ever so gently the buttons were being undone. So gentle that the fabric of the jacket hardly moved. Quickly, the jacket was completely open and it was falling away brushing my nipples as it opened, the silky lining teasing them. This was like an electric shock that set my nipples tingling with excitement. Then a hand at my skirt, lifting slowly, exposing my pussy and then allowing it to drop. An inspection! I was being checked to see that I had complied with all the instructions. Then I could feel the sides of my jacket being pushed open further, exposing my breasts fully and sliding over my shoulders. I could feel myself becoming naked. The jacket slid down my arms and away from me. I was then aware of fingers tracing up my ribcage to my armpits, then over my breasts but not touching my nipples. Oh God, how I wished he would just touch them!! Next I felt his fingers reach inside the waist band of my skirt, gradually expanding it so it would move easily over my hips and then sliding down my legs. I remembered how I looked this morning, staring at myself in the mirror dressed only in my bra and shoes. He must have been enjoying the view because I could sense no movement at all. It is funny how your other senses are heightened when one of them is taken away from you. Just then hands brushed across my nipples sending electric shock through my body and down to my pussy which is where the hands went. Tracing down my stomach to my smooth, bare pussy lips where they opened me up exposing my hard, throbbing clit. Immediately I could feel his tongue on my clit. Oh God, that was good. This is what I had been waiting for since receiving that invitation. I was getting close to orgasm. I could feel the tingling in the lower part of my stomach and I knew it would not be long until I came. Involuntarily, I started moaning and pushing my hips so he get his tongue on my clit easier, which he did for just a brief time then it stopped. * His hand moved to my hand and took it, leading me to another part of the room. I stopped abruptly when I bumped gently into a piece of the furniture, a chair it seemed. I could feel pressure from his hand in the middle of my back pushing me forward but I could not go any further. Then I realised he wanted me to lean forward which I did. He guided me forward and over the back of the chair until my hands and then my head were touching the seat of the chair. It was then that I remembered the balls inside me as they rolled forward inside me and settled on the front wall of my vagina. An interesting sensation indeed. I then felt him tying the smoothest of silk to my wrists and then to the legs of the chair. Then I felt his finger in my butt crack gently tracing down my crack to my thigh. Oh that was so good! But he did not stop there. Gently he pushed on my left leg forcing it wider opening me up a little. Then he tied the same silk to my ankle and secured it to the chair. Then he did the same to my right leg. Now I was wide open and well and truly exposed and completely helpless! He left me like this for what seemed like ages and, whilst I felt a little embarrassment at being trussed up like this I was also getting hornier, if that was possible. My clit was throbbing, my lips were swollen and my juices were flowing so much my thighs were getting wet. I had never done anything like this before and yet it excited me so much. I felt my anticipation build. What would happen? I wondered. Where would he touch me first? The thoughts of what might happen next ran through my mind as fast as I could think of them. I knew my pussy was now soaking wet. I could feel each slight draft of air as it passed over my wetness. Each minute seemed like hours and all I could hear was the sound of my own heartbeat racing a mile-a-minute. The touch directly at the centre of my anus was a shock and surprise. I gasped out loud as the tip of a finger circled the centre of my rosebud. It was cold and slippery. The finger moved in a minute circular motion, teasing the sensitive opening. It only took a moment and my bottom began moving with the motion of the finger, undulating almost obscenely despite myself. The finger paused for a moment, waiting directly in the centre of the opening and I held my breath. It was as though time was suspended, waiting for the next movement. When it came, a moment later, it was a long firm movement. His forefinger slid fully into my bottom until it was embedded to the third knuckle. I gasped and arched my back at the sensation of his finger penetrating me. The finger pulled out slowly only to be thrust back in again. I couldn't believe the sensations. I had never imagined I could get so hot from being touched there. My pussy was soaking wet and burning hot. Again his finger withdrew and then plunged into me. This time I couldn't stifle a moan at the feeling. The finger pulled from me slowly and my anal muscles pulled in a vain attempt to keep his finger inside me. My breathing was coming in short ragged breaths now and I knew that if he kept up the violation of my bottom any longer, I would come from that sensation alone. I whimpered softly as his finger pulled from me. I waited, my back arched slightly. I knew that the position left my bottom pushed out and in my submissive position, I imagined how I must look, my bottom and pussy offered from behind to my part time lover. I waited quietly for whatever he had planned next. I did not have to wait long. His fingers began sliding up my thigh, moving slowly closer and closer to my wetness. He cupped my mound gently with one hand and began stroking my pussy lips lengthwise. I waited for him to take me there but he had other plans. One finger began stroking the length of my slit, moving my juices up and across my engorged clitoris. I moaned at the feeling. Suddenly, I felt my anus being touched again. The feeling was cold, lubricant again I guessed. The object at my rear passage was not a finger, I quickly realised it was too hard. What was it? The plastic plug pushed slowly into me, opening my already slippery bottom. As the plug was inserted, I felt it getting wider and wider. My breathing became ragged, short sharp breaths as the plastic intruder violated my rectum. Suddenly the widest part pushed past my sphincter and the plug became very narrow quickly. My muscles pulled the plastic up into me, filling my bottom with it. The narrowest portion was kept from being pulled in by a T-handle that was now lodged against my anus. This meant that my anus was also kept open. I felt my stomach muscles ripple in the beginnings of an orgasm and my anus clamped down hard on the plastic plug. All it would take would be one tiny movement of the plug or his finger on my clit and I would be over the edge but he wouldn't let me yet. There was a long pause. A time that seemed endless. I felt I was now more under control but the first touch by him on the plastic plug in my bottom was as though it was an electric shock! I cried out at the feeling and arched my back again as he twisted it slowly inside of me. His fingers grasped the plug and moved it in and out in minute movements. He started to pull the plug from me and I thought I would faint. My pussy gushed more of my juices and I knew that my thighs were soaked with them. I couldn't stop moaning and whimpering as the object was slowly pulled from me and I felt my sphincter grasp at it despite myself. My face was beet red both from excitement and the humiliation of so exposing myself like this A moment later the plug was pulled all the way out leaving me trembling. Now I could feel the head of his cock was just touching my anus. He was well lubricated already and my bottom was, of course, completely slippery. I held my breath, waiting for him to push forward. He waited a long moment until I started to relax then pushed the head of his cock into me. I gasped. He was in! I had never thought it would be so easy and so, so hot! He held himself there for a moment but I pushed backward, wanting all of him. A moment later he was buried in me to the hilt. My body was a riot of sensations, my pussy was still soaking wet and my clit was quivering. My nipples had been hard since I arrived and now they were so hard they ached. The blindfold seemed to centre my attention completely on what was being done to me. He started to move slowly in and out and I started to rock with the rhythm. I was getting closer and closer. I heard his breath getting shorter and I knew he'd come soon just like me. The movements were quicker and deeper now. It was only a moment before we wouldn't be able to hold back anymore. Suddenly he paused, leaving only the head of his cock inside of me. I moaned in frustration and tried vainly to push back on him. Then he gave a big thrust pushing his penis deep inside me. My orgasm started to rush in on me from all sides and as it did, he again plunged back into me fully and deeply. I cried out and felt my rectum squeeze him tight. That was all it took for him and I felt his come shoot deep into my bowels as I thrust myself hard back onto him. The orgasm seemed to go on forever cascading over me again and again until he slid out of me, leaving me exhausted and collapsed over the chair, my silk bonds stopping me from falling to the floor. I lay there like for a long time catching my breath and trying to regain control of my senses. Then I heard the spa come on. Oh, the thought of a spa sounded great right now. * Then I felt my bonds being untied and I was being helped to my feet. This was just as well as my legs would not have supported me at this point; they were still weak and trembling. Walking by myself would have been impossible. He guided me to the spa and helped me slide into it, the blindfold still over my eyes. The warm, soapy water felt good on my skin and soothing around my throbbing anus. I half sat and half lay there for what seemed like ages enjoying the warmth and the bubbles around me. This was so relaxing. Then I heard him enter the bath and felt his hands lifting me so that I stood in the bath as he washed me with the softest of sponges. This was heaven! I was still enjoying my orgasm afterglow and now I was being bathed. I felt like a princess He helped me out of the bath and into a bathrobe, then patted me dry. When I was reasonably dry he removed the robe and dried all my private parts with a towel making sure no nook or cranny was missed. When I was dry I felt a cold splash on my pussy lips and under my breasts and I could smell my favourite perfume. I then felt his fingers on my pussy lips and he slid one finger inside my still warm slit pushing in between my extremely swollen lips. He grabbed the string on the duo balls and gently pulled. The sensation was electric as the balls pulled against my vagina and started to slide out between my lips. He let them come out very slowly, teasing my swollen lips and starting my excitement again. The balls dropped away and almost immediately I felt something else being pushed inside me, slightly bigger than the balls but there was only one this time. Next I felt his finger slide between my cheeks and, as before, it was cold and wet but this time the consistency of the lubricant was much thicker. He just smeared in around my anus took his finger away. Next I felt my left leg being lifted and placed through what seemed like the leg hole of a soft, lacy thong. Then my right leg and pulled it up around my hips. He was dressing me. I had been undressed by men before but never dressed. This was indeed a pleasant if somewhat unusual surprise. Did this mean it was all over? He had not spoken all this time and I dared not ask at this time. He continued dressing me. Next were my shoes, then my bra, skirt and jacket. Then he removed my blindfold and I saw him standing there stark naked and smiling. “Hello”, he said simply, “I hope you have enjoyed your adventure so far”. “Yes, I have”, I replied. “So far? Does that mean there is more?” “Oh yes, we are nowhere near finished yet”, he said. “It is lunch time and there is a table booked for us. I will get dressed and leave you to do any make up or grooming you consider necessary. Please meet me in the dining room” It was obvious he expected me not to reply but I was puzzled. ‘Nowhere near finished yet’ I could not think what else he had in mind for my tortured yet very satisfied body. I went to my make up bag to start getting ready. As I walked the thing he had put inside me moved and I knew whatever he had planned would involve this new invader. He had dressed quickly and left me alone. I was ready and headed down stairs to the dining room. That thing resting on the front of my vagina against what had become a very sensitive area, courtesy of all the activities so far. My lips were still swollen and I was very aware of every move I made, walking only seemed to stimulate me even further. By the time I reached the dining room my pussy was quite moist and my clit was beginning to throb again. I have to admit I smiled when I walked thanks to the thing inside me. The maitre d’ checked the table and began to escort me to it. Just then I felt a sensation I would remember for the rest of my life. The thing in my pussy suddenly came alive! It started to vibrate deep inside me and I felt the beginnings of another incredible orgasm. Luckily I was only about 10 feet from the table and was able to make to my chair without giving too much away to the diners around us but I knew it would not be long before this orgasm would really hit me. He greeted me cheerily “Hi, how are you?’ “Fine”, I said “Anything wrong?” “Not at all, except that my pussy is about to explode into orgasm in public. What are you doing to me?” He held up a small remote control and flicked the button on it. Immediately the vibrating stopped and my impending orgasm began to subside. That was a relief but I was still so damn horny. Lunch progressed fairly normally after that except that now and then I had to make sure my jacket was not too open. Judging by the bulge in the waiter’s pants I was sure he was getting a pretty good view. At the same time we were getting pretty good service too. Also the vibrator would come on every now and then just to keep me aroused. I was just finishing my second glass of red wine and, combined with the effects of that vibrating thing in my pussy, I was starting to feel pretty relaxed. Just then he asked, “So how do you like your new thong?” I replied, “It’s cute but not what I would normally wear” “Oh really? Why is that?” “It’s a lot smaller than my others” It was actually so tiny it hardly covered my mound “Well if you don’t like it I will take it back” “There is no need to do that” “Yes I will. Give it to me and I will take it back” “Okay, if you insist.” He held his hand out and it was apparent he was asking me to give him the thong now. “Now?” He nodded and I started to get up to find the ladies. “No, take it off here” I looked at him and immediately knew he meant it. His was still reaching out. “Now, please” I looked around and no one was paying any attention to us so I slowly lifted my skirt up, slid the thong down my legs and handed it to him. Now I felt vulnerable, naked and hornier than I thought possible. The vibrator and this latest challenge had really done their job on me. Despite having had two absolutely mind-blowing orgasms already today I was desperate for another one. And it felt like it was not far away. Lunch was over and we made our way back to the room. My pussy tingling from the vibrator and my legs were so weak he was supporting me when we walked. When we got into the room we embraced, and I felt his body on mine. He must have been as horny as me, with his hard on sticking firmly into my lower stomach. His face was inches from mine, breath wisping against my cheek, and it felt more intimate than anything I'd ever experienced. Suddenly, I was petrified, too nervous to move, my brow icy cold and hands hot. The enormity of what I was doing sunk in. He bent forward and kissed me, and I felt his lips brush against my own. His mouth opened and his breath mingled with mine, while he ran his fingers through my hair, gently pulling me closer to him, increasing the intimacy, tightening the bond. * His hand dropped to my shoulders and onto my back, fingers etching their lust on my spine, writing of passion, desire, tracing their way the length of my body to my pelvis. Flattening his hand, he slid it onto my hip and then my buttock, which he smoothed, seduced and pulled towards himself. Still, our kiss endured and I was dizzy with desire and lack of air, but would not let it end. His hands continued, following the slopes of my flesh, the contours of my body: waist and stomach, upwards, upwards, to my breasts, and then he held them, held me, his thumbs grazing my nipples, over and over, over and over. Finally we submitted, we parted our breaths and stood nose to nose. He began to unbutton my jacket, so slowly, each button a milepost closer to his goal, and when he reached my stomach he folded the jacket over my shoulders, letting it fall, letting me stand before him, aroused and ready. I slid my skirt over my hips and let it fall to the floor. He smiled and nodded; appraising my body then stood back and began to remove his clothes. I held my breath as he undressed, completely, divesting himself of shirt, tie and trousers. He was naked before me. His cock was erect and hard. It looked enormous. I remembered that only a little while ago that thing was rammed inside my rectum giving me some of the greatest pleasure I had ever known. He stripped the quilt from the bed and we lay on the sheets, side by side, staring and touching, my hand on his cheek, finger against his lip, letting him bite, letting him slide it into his mouth. And we kissed, our faces tilting, mouths reaching towards each other, tongues extended. "Relax," he said, kissing me once more, running his hand up my waist towards my breast and enclosing it softly. He edged down the bed and began to kiss my neck and shoulders, chest and breasts, finally alighting on my right nipple and teasing it into his mouth. His tongue, so delicate, so soft, so warm, began to draw unknown sensations from me and I felt a shiver slide down my body. I sighed and he looked up in amusement, before falling, once more, onto my nipple. All the while, his hand was gradually sliding down my stomach, fingers stretched, easing across my skin, spidering towards my mons. He flattened his palm against it and smoothed his fingers across my baby-soft skin, sneaking downwards, ever closer to my sodden pussy. As he touched it for the first time a jolt of energy erupted through me, as though I had been electrocuted, and involuntarily I squeezed my thighs shut, trapping his hand between them. I laughed and ran my hand through his hair, easing my legs apart again and leaving myself open. His fingers began to probe, flickering across my lips, nails grazing gently against them, then sliding inwards, gathering my juices and slipping easily inside me. Immediately, he drew his fingers up again, running his index finger directly against my clitoris. I squealed as he stopped and placed the tip of his finger against it, pressing and teasing, before beginning to slide round and around it. I started to buck my hips as he elicited deep-rooted sensations from me, my clitoris suddenly bursting to life with its new attention. Sliding further down the bed, he began to drag his tongue down my chest and belly, following the line his fingers had taken minutes before, leaving a gentle cascade of kisses on my flesh. As his head approached my pelvis my heart began to hammer in my chest, another moment of imminent sexual revelation impressing itself on my senses. I parted my legs as wide as I could and waited for the moment. And it arrived. His tongue dragged downwards over my mons towards my slit. He was progressing in slow motion, but finally he reached his goal and I felt his breath on my pussy, then his lips on mine, and then his tongue edging forward, probing gently, purposefully, parting my lips and entering me. I was wetter than I think I've ever been, my body racked by pleasure, muscles rigid and fingers clenched. He began to lick, tracing his tongue up and down my slit, the hot wetness of his mouth leaving me breathless. My clitoris was crying out for attention and I bucked beneath him, trying to manoeuvre myself into position. He quickly took the hint and sealed his mouth around it, sucking it into his mouth, playing his teeth against it, rolling his tongue over and across. "Just suck," I breathed. "Hard. Suck hard." He fell onto me once more and did as I asked. My thigh muscles were rigid, calves almost cramping, and my abdomen was tensed to the point of pain. I felt on the edge of a precipice, teetering, on the verge of collapsing into an abyss and not certain whether I wanted to be saved or not. And then I knew. Fluttering, flashing, frenzied sensations were building in my stomach and womb, circling and clashing inside me, building in strength and speed as though readying themselves to be unleashed. I was panting rhythmically, my hands gripping the sheet and twisting it this way and that. He sucked and sucked, occasionally flicking his tongue across the sensitised tip of my clitoris, and finally I succumbed. With a scream I gave in, my muscles relaxing for an instant as my climax erupted from my womb and sped through every inch of my body. My eyes blazed, sparks of light dancing before them; my ears were popping with the buzz of hysteria; my skin was alive, thrumming with energy. I couldn't keep quiet, the intensity of my orgasm leaving me with no control over my faculties. I panted and moaned and sighed and screamed and I never wanted the moment to end. We made love for the rest of the afternoon. It was slow and extraordinary. It was warm and precious. It was intimate and breathless. It was magnificent. It was time to bring this sensational day to an end. We bathed in the spa and fooled around a little but did not start anything. Time was now short and I needed to be back on the plane. He drove me to the airport and saw me to my plane. I was on my way home. The day had ended but the memory would continue forever.

9 May 2006

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

2 May 2006

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my girlfriend and i had talked about having a threesome with another guy for some time but nothing had eventuated until one night we decided to take our fantasy further. i had been out on the town with a few of my mates when my girl rang to see when i was coming home. she asked who i was with and when i told her that i was with a guy that she had fantasised about playing with she cheekily asked that i bring him back. i just took it as a joke and left it at that. when i got home a few hours later my girl asked where my friend was, it was only then i knew that she was serious. i asked her if she really wanted to do it and to my suprise she said she was dissapointed that he wasnt with me then. i called him up to see if he wanted to come around for a drink not letting him know what we really wanted. he arrived about half an hour later and came inside. we sat down for the next hour drinking and just talking when my girlfriend said she was going to have a shower but i knew what she was preparing to do she came back about 10 minutes later just wearing undies and a tshirt and i could immediately see him starting to perve on her. she came and sat in between us and started kissing me. he just sat there not knowing what was going on. as i started to rub her tits she played with my cock till it was hard and started to suck my cock. i looked over at him and he said if yas dont stop i will play with myself. my gf looked up at him and said thats fine. he took his cock out of his pants and just watched my girl suck my cock as he stroked his. after a few minutes she stopped sucking my cock and to his suprise leant over to him and started on his. for a second i was jealous but that quickly changed to turned on as she sucked his cock. i got off the couch and layed on my back on the floor. she stopped working him and kneeled over my face doggy and went back to work sucking his dick. she was just oozing with juice, id never seen her this wet before. he took his cock out of her mouth and said i want to eat her, so being the good host i am i took his spot and he took mine licking her lovely tight pussy. she was pretty much begging for dick a few minutes later as he stopped tonguing her. he got back on the couch and just watched as i took it out of her mouth and took herfrom behind. she told him to get back in front of her so she could suck him while i fucked her. we fucked like this for some time before she turned to me and said i want his dick in me. he jumped up and took my spot sliding his cock into her. i still get hard to this day thinking of her facial expression as he slid it into her. she was bucking back and forth on his cock so hard that he couldnt handle it anymore and took his dick out of her pussy and came hard all over her back. this made her suck my cock like she had never done before, just as i was about to unload she took my cock out of her mouth and pulled me hard till i came on her face and took the last few drops into her mouth. we all just sat back exhausted and my mate said thanks for inviting me and we all had a laugh. it will be a night we wont forget in a hurry and are looking for more nights like these with another female or couple

30 April 2006

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