A Night of Passionate Encounters
A True Story by UrMasagTherapstIt began as just another evening out, the soft hum of music weaving through the lounge, wrapping around me like silk. The dim lighting flickered against the glass in my hand, but nothing caught my attention more than the figure sitting across the room. Our eyes locked—intense, curious, and undeniably magnetic. I could feel the heat rising between us long before we exchanged words. With a confident stride, they approached, their voice smooth as honey as we exchanged playful banter. Each touch of their hand against mine felt electric, sending shivers dancing along my skin. The air around us seemed to thicken, heavy with unspoken desires. It didn’t take long before we were alone, the door clicking softly behind us. The anticipation hung in the air, making every heartbeat louder. Their fingers traced the edge of my shirt, tugging at it teasingly before peeling it away. Lips met skin, slow at first—deliberate, savoring every second. The feel of their body pressing against mine was intoxicating, the warmth igniting something primal. Soft moans escaped as our bodies intertwined, the bed becoming our canvas for passion. Fingertips explored uncharted territory, mapping out every inch of pleasure. I could feel their breath against my neck, each exhale sending sparks through my veins. Every kiss, every touch grew more urgent until the room was filled with the sound of desire unfolding. The night stretched on, waves of ecstasy crashing over us again and again, pulling us deeper into each other’s arms. In the afterglow, we lay entwined, hearts still racing, skin glistening under the faint light of dawn. The silence between us wasn’t empty—it was filled with satisfaction and the promise of more nights like this.
Cyber love
A Fantasy by surpriseme862I love to think of you wet and wanting, seduced by my words and your imagination. My touch on your warm womanly curves...can you feel my touch... Do your nipples, which I crave to enjoy, rise proud and erect as you read my messages and does your own light brush of your skin send a thrill like an electric shock through your wanting and lusting body that swoons to be desired. Are you responding to my verbal seduction.... would you like my lips to travel slowly down your body kissing your bare skin lightly as they follow the same path as my fingers before them, and I thrill as your body responds to each new touch. My head comes to rest on your warm bare thigh as I watch my fingers circle your honeypot and flitter across your labia like a butterfly on the petals of a delicate flower and I smile as your hips move to my pleasuring. My fingers hover at the entrance of your honeypot as my eyes soak in the sensual beauty of the scene and I no longer can resist the urge to taste your juices and as my tongue laps hungrily your hands are in my hair urging me deeper between your thighs. Your hips writhe with abandonment at my seduction and you give your body to the pleasures of the flesh as my tongue teases your aroused clitoris. I feel your body begin to tense as your orgasm rises from deep within you and your fingers close in my hair as you thrust me into your flower as you cum. I lap willing at your free-flowing juices and enjoy the growing wetness that runs. My manhood stands erect as your hand glides along it length, your fingers lingering on the rim of its head and we both know it will not be long until it sinks deep inside your wetness as we writhe in the pleasures of seduction
First greeting - Presentation
A Fantasy by DomPerignon93After some chatting and agreeing boundaries and to meet, we arrange to have you greet me partially clothed or completely naked... but your ass, pussy and breasts must be exposed.... A scented candle burning, your pussy shaved, a little perfume, your ass prepared, light make-up if any, soft music playing..a water bottle for yourself and..a glass of wine or spirit mixed for you....the house at the right temperature to keep you naked most of the time. Your toys laid out on a table or another chair, and a belt laying over the back of the chair. Leaving the door unlatched after I message I am 2 mins away....you go to the lounge room...and mount a couch or arm chair... Breasts leaning on the back of the couch...elbows or arm on the back rest....knees wide apart.... blindfolded, which you place on your eyes at the last moment. I'd want access to the front and back of you....so position the chair/couch...for me to be able to get around easily. I will want to see your breasts dangling also....and your mouth should be open...lips parted. I'd lock the door on arrival....place my bag on the floor...surveying the preparations you've made. I wonder if I will find your wanton kitty wet? Would your heart be pounding? Your nipples excited? Would you remain steady...or shift your weight from side to side? I might just enter the room and sit down and watch you at first....perhaps even sketch you...not saying a word. Awaiting to feel the anticipation between your thighs...then I say "Good girl"
A Summer afternoon of Mutual Pleasure and Enjoyment
A True Story by PlanetPleasureThis happened a couple of years ago now... I met this lady and we met up in an apartment in East Perth. It was a sensational afternoon. There was a pool there so we went for a swim first to let the anticipation build. Not that it needed much more in the way of boosting as we had been messaging each other for some time to get to know each other. The truth of the matter was that we were both already horny. We went back upstairs and started by pleasuring each other with some water based eucalyptus scented body rub that I brought along... rubbing each other's back, shoulders, chest and other bits. Pretty much an overall body massage you might say, with both very light, and then firmer touches... to get things moving along and to further increase the sexual tension. Eucalyptus is a gorgeous fragrance that can be quite stimulating in itself. Then there was a lot of stimulating long eye contact. It was like we were transported. Suddenly we were on a different planet - Planet Pleasure! We went to Planet 69 and other places as well. I was able to bring her off with my hand. No penetration at this point, lots of that came later, throughout the rest of that lovely summer day. And OMG, her slow oral was simply sensational! I'm definitely not usually noisy like that. When I came, I felt it in every fibre of my being, it was so, so satisfying! I was standing up at the time and she was sitting on the bed. After I came my legs gradually turned into jelly. It was so good that soon afterwards I just had to crash... lie down on the bed while holding her so tight. I was on cloud nine for quite a while - it was like a combination of drinking a bottle of wine and suddenly landing in a different world. I loved the way that she gently kept going for a while after I came - not stopping straight away. Oh yeah, that was simply magnificent! The whole afternoon made us both tingle, feel so alive, made even more pleasurable as we had both been through what you might call some pretty dry patches. Like a king with his queen and vice versa. That afternoon, as far as we were concerned we were like the luckiest people on earth. Unfortunately within a few months she got a new job in the NT. But I'll never forget the time we spent together...
Fun in the boat
A True Story by forply649We decided to go out on the boat fishing for the day and about mid day I started to get horny as normal as we both have a very high sex drive so I started to take of my close of not all but enough to get him going after a while he stops looking my way because he was in the fishing mode so I sat there for a bit thinking about what to do getting more and more horny like I was at the point I'll get myself off in front of him but that was the last resort so I came down to him and just drop down to my knees and before he new it I had it in my mouth yes I've done it so that went on for a few minutes and then he just picked me up and laid down on deck and started to have his way with me and I was loving it and then out of know were the coast guard was beside us I didn't know what to do so just closed my eyes and the next minute I open my eyes and couldn't believe it my husband was just standing there talking to the guys on the other boat like it was nothing to him must be the kiwi in him but I no for sure that was the last time I done that well out on the boat. And it is a true story
Become mine
A Fantasy by Salem994She stands before me, her gaze unwavering, lips slightly parted as if waiting for a command she’s ready to obey. The air between us is thick with unspoken understanding, the kind that makes the world around us fade to nothing. Slowly, deliberately, she steps closer, her body language speaking louder than words ever could. This moment isn’t about hesitation; it’s about trust. Her movements are deliberate, an offering, a surrender, but not out of weakness. It’s strength, the strength of a woman who knows exactly what she wants: to be mine. Completely. Fully. Without reservation. I reach out, my fingers brushing her cheek as I cup her face, guiding her to meet my eyes. “Are you sure?” I ask, my voice low and steady, though we both already know the answer. She nods, her breathing shallow, her lips trembling with anticipation. It’s not just physical, it’s something deeper, raw, and consuming. I tilt her chin, and in that moment, she’s mine, every breath, every thought, every touch she’s about to give me. I pull her closer, the tension snapping like a flame finally catching. My hand slides down her back, firm yet gentle, claiming her in a way that leaves no room for doubt. Her surrender is total, her trust absolute, and in return, I give her what she craves: a connection that burns hotter than any fire and lasts longer than any fleeting desire. I’m searching for this kind of bond: passion that consumes, trust that binds, and a connection so deep it leaves the rest of the world forgotten. Are you ready to step into this?
Mrs Robinson
A True Story by Hot2TrotLeos314I had just finished university when I took a casual summer job to earn some money. Sharon was the woman who interviewed me for the job. She was five years older than me and very attractive. She was married but within a couple of months we were fucking whenever we had the opportunity. It was my birthday and Sharon picked me up to take me out to dinner. She was wearing a long dress that was slit up both sides to the middle of her hips. After dessert, she went to the toilet and came back with something hidden in her hand. She sat down and opened her hand to reveal her panties. That was enough for me! We paid the bill and left the restaurant. Her car was parked on the other side of the road, so we walked across the road with my arm around her waist and my other hand rubbing her already-wet pussy. As she drove I continued to play with her pussy. We came to a commercial area that was a little darker and with no-one around. I told her to pull over. I had my trousers around my ankles and my cock in my hand. She crawled across and slid her very wet cunt down the length of my cock. We continued like this for a while until some guy walked down the street and got an eyeful of my cock sliding in and out of her wet cunt. We then thought it was time to move on. We drove back to my place, six ground-floor units overlooking the car park. Sharon drove into the car park. She was on the far side away from the units. I told her to get out of the car but to bend over so her upper body was still inside the car. I went around to her side, lifted her dress and slid my cock back into her very wet cunt for a few more strokes before we went inside. Our clothes disappeared and we began to fuck our way through a range of positions until we both came together. She kissed me once more, got dressed and went home to her husband.
Hookers and Deviates
A True Story by RXBeckMyself and partner “Lisa”(not real name)at the time were told about a hookers and deviates ball in the vic high country snow resort. With zero idea and research We invited a group of friends (about 20-15 people. Only about 5 couples ended up coming) to come to the party, telling all that it was a just a sexy fancy dress them . We booked accom and gathered our costumes and on the Friday after work we meet up and headed to the party. When we got there and booked in we went and had a few quite drinks. As usual quiet drinks turned into a sunrise, saw heads and an uneventful day. Getting ready for a sexy party is almost as exciting as the event and we all put in a real effort into our costumes. Some were soo hungover but all looked fantastically fuckable. Now not knowing or doing any research about this type of party we hoped on a bus to head to the venue and soon realised our comical costumes weren’t exactly on par with everyone else’s. This feeling for us magnified when we got to the venue door. Any way Snow White and a couple of embarrassed dwarfs couldn’t be persuaded to stay and left only 4. Lisa as a Hooker and her cousin as Wonder Woman. Her partner and I had teamed up and as a cat and dog team “ cat boy and wosel. (Don’t ask I can’t even remember) There was so many sexy people there and was no where to settle into a spot until a tanned muscle bound dude stole Wonder Woman’s wip off her belt and took off onto dance floor. Wonder Woman was not impressed and demanded to be taken home. Now this left myself and my partner sitting at a table watching beautiful people. I think on the 3rd trip to the bar I returned to find Lisa with Wonder Woman’s wip ready to unleash on 3 guys up against a wall like they were under arrest. I quickly sat down at the table trying to hide my instantly hard cock with zero idea of how this situation unfolded. As Lisa flicked the wip into one of the guys bear backs a super sexy chick dressed in very little leather strips and blonde dreadlocks came up behind her and said if she can leave a decent mark she could fuck all 3 of them. She gave it her best but missed all 3 attempts returned to the table. Grabbed my hand and rubbed it on her pussy. It was wet wet and I was just about to put my wet fingers cheekly into my mouth when the dread chick grabbed my hand and engulfed my fingers. Her name I can’t remember but I’ll call her Milla because she reminded me of Milla Jovovich from 5th element all strapped up in leather straps. Still licking my fingers and looking into Lisa’s eyes says “you can come back to my apartment if you bring your cat” now I thought Lisa would have told her to fuck off but no, completely out of character she says “ only if you can satisfy 2 pussys” there’s not another situation I can think of that I’d be happy to be called a pussy but when Milla grabbed the wip and called us pussy wipped I was putty in her hands. The 3 of us ended up chatting, flirting and having really good nigh until close. When we were walking out there was an uncomfortable feeling just because no one had talked about what all of us wanted to do. But that only lasted 2 seconds when Mill-a grabbed Lisa and started kissing her wile I just watched like a pervert. They eventually ran out of breath, smiled at me and kept walking. It wasn’t far to Millas apartment as soon as we were in the empty lobby both of them attacked me and with very little resistance through me on the couch and had my cock out and taking it in turns to suck my dick. ( I didn’t come from head but still the best head job iv ever had) I had to stop them because I would have blown my load and been left in the lobby. We didn’t even make it out of the lift and Milla had Lisa’s bra off and sucking on her beautiful breast. We pretty much fell into her apartment all grabbing and trying to rip clothes off each other. Lisa’s soaked G string was off in seconds and Milla had her gasping and moaning instantly. It was less than a minute and she was shaking all over coming hard in Millas mouth. They lay on the couch for a sec before I heard Lisa say “fuck her how you fuck me” I didn’t have to be told twice. I grabbed her by the hips and lifted her into doggy. My dick slid in so smoothly. It felt fucking awesome and Milla had a perfect ass. I tried my best but honestly I didn’t last that long. I blew a load all over her back. We left shortly after and when we got back to our apartment Lisa insisted on cleaning my dick. We spent that hole day fucking, sucking and licking each other. This was one of the best sexual experiences of my life. Milla if you ever read this and you’re in a position to contact me please do.
Class room blow jobs
A True Story by Shambala123It was winter time back in my hometown. There was a party at a family friend's place, dad's old college friend. I knew his daughter since we were kids, she's a few years older than me though. It had been years since I had seen her, and when I showed up to the party, there she was. She looked almost unrecognizable. Gorgeous full lips, beautiful smile, F cup tits and a ass unlike anything Id seen. As soon as she saw me she came running to hug me, her breasts bouncing as she came towards me and pressed me against them. I should've known that was intentional. I was shook, but I'm excellent at masking my emotions. I could feel myself getting hard underneath my jeans but I covered up smoothly with a bagpack. We went indoors to hang out. We talked for hours, about school, about life, dating and sex. She was extremely flirtatious, feisty even, touch me any chance she got, but her lips when she joked about something naughty, and those fuck me eyes fuck I should've known right then. While our parents and the rest of the crowd were busy chatting, she took me downstairs to a make shift classroom where her mom taught a few students. I thought it was cool, I was walking and looking around As soon as I turned back, there she was. close to me, her tits in my face again. She asked me what I was looking at? Considering we were being all flirty and feisty all this time, I was honest in telling her that I was staring at her tits. She giggled, and to my surprise pulled her top down. She didn't have a bra on, and as they flopped out I swear time stood still. I started get hard again, flustered as she grabbed my head and pushed it between those gorgeous melons. I didn't question it. I grabbed onto them and started sucking the fuck out of those nipples. I pinned her towards the wall and choked her as I slapped her tits and bit her lips. She grabbed onto my bulge and started removing my jeans With on hesitation she got down on her knees and swallowed my dick whole. It didn't matter that it made her gag like crazy, she kept going. spit foaming out of her mouth dripping down my balls right back on her tits. I pulled my dick out of her throat and looked at her beautiful spit covered face giggling. I spat on her. she moaned. I spat on her again and slapped her face with my hard dick. She loved it. Never in my life had I come across a woman so wild and hungry for dick. It made me feel more wild than ever. So I stood her up and made her lie down on a desk with her head dangling off of one end. I shoved my dick in her throat and fucked it raw as I fingered her underneath her clothes. She would gasp for air, I would shove my dick back in again. It felt like absolute heaven. It all ended with her squirting all over her panties and my hands and me cumming on those heavenly breasts. She licked it all off while jerking me off. I did not want it to end. Not tonight. Not ever. But we wrapped up, went back upstairs like nothing happened. We fucked almost every other day in that very class room, even a month into her dating someone new, until they got married. But I swear if we ever meet again, I'm gonna cum on those tits again
Fucking in secret
A True Story by Shambala123I was dating someone already at this time, but God my best friend was just irresistible. We had been hooking up long before I started dating someone so there had been sexual tension between us always I went to her place casually one day just to hang out. We started watching movie when I got visibly hard and she noticed it. Mind you her parents were just outside the door. At first we both got a little flustered, I was dating and she hadn't seen my bulge in a while. I just awkwardly said sorry and she giggled it off. She then got up and said she needs to go take a shower as she had to go somewhere with her family an hour later She got up took her towel and went inside the bathroom. I was just sitting on her bed still thinking about what just happened. I got hard again and started to jerk myself off. Thinking of her tits in my mouth as I dicked her down slowly. That's when I heard a little noise from the bathroom I got a little concerned so I just called out her name to make sure she's okay. She said she's fine. Then another louder noise and more and more. She was moaning. I couldn't resist myself so I went close to the bathroom door to listen. That's when I noticed the door was open. I opened it up and walked into her master aging with a shower head We both looked at each other. She didn't stop though. She just smirked and kept going. I got rock hard again. I took off my clothes, grabbed the shower head and increased the force of the water. I then took her head and started face fucking her. Oh she kept moaning louder as my dick silenced her, fucking her throat. I then picked her up, pushing her face on the bathroom wall and fucked her from the back. That's when her parents came into the room asking how long it'll take her to get ready I kept fucking her and she stumbled to get words out. I didn't care. I turned her around again and face fucked her as I fingers her wet juicy pussy. We kept going until she squirted all over my legs and I came in her pretty mouth and tits. After all that, we cleaned each other up, she got dressed, left with her family while I went back home and fucked my girlfriend
Strip uno fun
A True Story by Funs7erI meet Steph at a pub in the eastern suburbs, we hit it off and exchanged numbers. A week later I get a call from and an invitation to drop over. On arrival I was greeted at the door and invited in. Steph was a free spirit, this is going back 20 years, she had short bleached blonde hair, tall around 6ft, slender build, small perky b cup boobs and back then rare to see but she had a lot of tattoos full leg sleeve. That day she was dressed in a small T-shirt and tiny pair of shorts. She asked if I wanted to play a game of uno. I take a spot on the lounge, she on the floor, coffee table between us with the cards on it. Half way through the first game she says to me, this is strip uno you know. I smile and agree. Fast forward a few hands, I'm now only in boxer shorts and she is in bra and underwear. I win, she doesn't remove anything and quickly deals. I let it slide. I lose the next hand. I'm told to remove my last item. It's now I remind her I won't the hand before and she didn't remove anything. Straight away the bra is off, perky little boobs staring at me. I tell her to come and gets her prize. Steph jumps onto the lounge behind me, legs around me, boobs pressed against my back, hands feeling my cock through my boxers. I stand a little so she can slide them off. She is now sucking on my ear lobe while masturbating me making me extremely excited and hard. Steph then moved around in front of me on her knees and began to suck my cock. She had a hard and fast style of oral. Out of nowhere she got up and walked off to her bedroom. When she returned, she had nothing on and a condom in her hand. She proceeded to put it on with her mouth then straddle me on the lounge. She rode and grinded until she and I came. She got off grabbed us both a drink. Sitting there having a drink Steph began to play with my cock again telling me she wasn't finished with me yet. Instantly I'm hard again. Then I'm lead to the bedroom, her hand dragging me there by my erection. We enjoyed the rest of the night exploring each other. That was the first of a fun casual relationship with Steph
A formative experience
A True Story by BEDMAN7678I was already in my mid 50s… The following taught me a thing or two … I will never forget this experience. A couple of years ago, I spent a night - means a couple of hours - with a new ‘friend’. She was very easy on the eye, to say the least. Silky skin and a body that screams ‘touch me’. But the experience was underwhelming. I was peeved and didn’t want to end the night in such a state. It was early in the morning, I was still horny and hungry for more. I rang a former ‘sexy friend’. Given the early morning hours, I was surprised that she answered the phone. I requested to come by her place. She said “no” mentioning convincingly that she was tired. I was aware of her exceptional stamina though. My unfulfilled desire paired with memories of our hot moments fuelled my determination to get to her place. Finally, she said “Come by, but no sex, just sleep!” I responded “That’s fine with me. I’ll stick to it. Thank you.” And I meant it, because spooning with her alone was a delight worthwhile in itself without going any further. After arriving at her place we were in bed within 10 minutes or less, ready to sleep. Lights off. Body to body. Me behind her. No clothes, but no movements either. 5 minutes like that. I felt so good after the shitty hours with the other one. It felt so good to have my arms wrapped around her and feel her back and bum against me. I kept laying still as I got hard, and despite the early morning hours, I was fully awake and I was as hard as if I was in my 20s or 30s. I said to myself “I’m not going to break my promise, I won’t make any move”… and I didn’t. But she did. She opened her legs and her hand directed my dick - two seconds later I was inside her full length. I felt like going from 0 to 100 km an hour in a split second. We didn’t change positions. I just grabbed her boobs from behind and we fucked, fucked, fucked. I have no idea for how long it went. It was pure trance - raw but loving - if you know what I mean. Most likely it lasted just a couple of minutes in real time but the memory will last a lifetime. I took away a lot from that night. Can you guess what it is?
Sleep over
A Fantasy by Savagehal13Freya was getting ready for her long lost friend to arrive for a sleep over. This was a new experience that she had dreamed about doing and was about to tick it off her fuck list. Magna was a beautiful woman with creamy soft skin beautiful eyes and rainbow coloured hair. Big brown dreamy eyes, she had delicious large breasts and a really feminine body. Freya, has never tasted a woman but loves doing oral sex on men and has always wondered what a women would taste like so she couldn't wait to try. Freya was getting into her emerald green lacy petticoat and brushed her blonde hair and put on some make up and perfume and was so excited to see if she was able to make Magna's night. Freya heard a car drive up the drive way and her pussy tingled with excitement. She had light up the house with candles and was ready to play. "Knock knock" Freya ran to the door and answered in shock. Megna was wearing a black lacy top where you could see her beautiful nipples peeping out to be played with. And a short skirt. She looked so beautiful and had her beautiful glasses on to make her big brown eyes glow 100x. Freya guided her in and then asked her if she would like a drink. They both had a drink and Freya went up to Megna and kisses her soft lips and gently cupped her breast. Megna let out a moan, Freya lead her hand down her stomach to her warm wet pussy. Megna let out another sigh and rocked back and forth on Freya's hand. They went to the couch and Megna sat down she opened up her legs and Freya got on her knees, she looked at her eyes smiled kissed her passionately and then pulled down her top to see Megnas beautiful pink tits and she went down and licked them and sucked on them. They tasted so sweet and she lightly nibbled on them. Freya slide her tongue down Megnas tummy to her mound. Freya gently placed her hands in Megnas slit and opened her up and glided her tongue on her outer lips she was warm and tasted so sweet. Freya's tongue flicked all over Megnas lips and went in deeper and licked her clit over and over again. Megna grabbed Freya's head and grinded on her face. Her tongue went into her warm excited hole and her tongue fucked her pussy hole. Magna moaned and the pressure was getting so much and out came a nice warm juice that Fraya lapped up like a good kitty cat. Then she glided her hands in and started fingerings her with her hand and Freya could feel Megnas built up pleasure more Megna was about to squirt all over Freya's hand, so she quickly released her hand and an explosion of juice expelled and went all over Freya's face and chest. She smelled amazing and she rubbed it all over her chest.
Stranger sex
A True Story by Discreetlover94This happened about 20 years ago and is a true story. I was single and was on this site looking for something purely sexual. Something to satisfy need to need orgasm, but in a kinky spontaneous way that was exciting, primal and natural. I started talking a woman and the conversation quickly turned sexual. After a few hours of erotic chat we spoke on the phone. We talked about our sexual needs, wants and desires and how we needed them filled instantly sometimes spontaneously. I told her my fantasy of laying naked on the bed masturbating in a hotel room and leaving the door unlocked. The thought of a stranger walking in and seeking me pleasure myself was so exciting because it gave me a feeling of vulnerability, exhibitionism and confidence to show my sexual needs and size and girth of my cock, which I am confident to show off. She told me she loved the idea, but wanted to try it in reveres and be the one naked on the bed masturbating and have a stranger enter the room walk up and penetrate her straight away dispensing of all the formalities. It was her primal need to be fucked, penetrated, orgasm herself and feel a man ejaculate inside her as she came. We exchanged photos from the neck down so as to maintain privacy and discretion as both of us had professional lives, which we did not want compromised. I established she was on the pill and we agreed that condoms would be driven by the moment. She gave me the time and hotel. She left the door unlocked and having set our watches in advance I walked in on the exact time agreed. She wanted this to be primal so told me the lights would be off and she would be waiting with her legs wide open and I would have to feel my way to him. I entered the room and could only see her legs at the end of the bed spread wide from the light of the corridor. As I closed the door the room went black. I undressed alongside the bathroom, masturbating as I did so and did so in a manner she could hear me beating my meat hard. I wanted her to know I was excited. I walked to the edge of the bed and put my arms out feeling the bottom corners so I knew where the middle was. I kneeled onto the bed and slowly leaned forward and lowering myself on top of her. I was holding my cock and I positioned it so as to penetrate her as soon as I found the location of her wet and wanting hole. As I did, I felt the warmth of her pussy lips on the head of my swollen cock and I penetrated her in a firm decisive manner. She immediately groaned and pulled her legs up and wrapped them around my body pulling me into her. I kissed her passionately sliding my tongue inside her mouth and started thrusting into her as she pushed up into me wanting that depth of penetration. We both started to moan and groan and we fucked like wild primal animals with our only need being to orgasm together as man and woman, joined bodies with a shared need for pleasure. She started to moan loudly and told me she was going to cum. The intensity and excitement of the moment gave me the equal need and I told her I was going to cum too. Being my early days of being irresponsible I was not wearing a condom and said, do you want me to cum in you and give you my seed and she relied, “give me your load, give me everything, I want it all deep, as deep as you can give it.” We both simultaneously orgasmed, two primates mating and doing the most natural act that a man and woman can do. We laid there with me inside her and we took turns at squeezing our groins for each other. I was engorging my cock with blood intermittently and she was tensing her vagina and squeezing me. My erection slowly subsided and we agreed to say hello. She reached over and turned on the side light and we snuggled together in that post orgasmic moment. We were both pleasantly surprised and confident it had been what we both wanted and needed. We continued to maintain contact on line for a few months and I established I had not impregnated her, which was a relief as I had some vague, but possible concerns. Circumstances dictated we never met again, but that moment of orgasming in a primal natural way with a complete stranger lives on as my most intense masturbation fantasies to this day. Primal sex is so natural and dispenses with societal constructs and values and releases the inner sexual instincts with which we all have, but don’t let go enough to enjoy. It’s a leap of faith, with a lifetime memory.
CANDI SWEET
A Fantasy by Savagehal13Candace she wakes up in a hot sweat as it drips down her neck onto the crease in between her big bountiful tits. It excited her imaging the dripping of something sweet and thick from a lover she is soon to met. She jumps out of bed and runs a shower to get all fresh and clean for the man she hasn't ever seen. Just as she was about to step out a knock at the door sounds. She jumps out slips on her silk robe and answers the door. There he is standing there with hit dimpled grin. Blonde beard and curly blonde hair. His blue eyes looking right at her and clearly admiring the view. Candace grabs him and brings him inside. They don't get far, at the hallway they press up against the wall and passionately kiss. His hands reach inside her robe and feel her soft still slightly wet tits. She moans loving his manly hands handling her soft hungry tits. His other hand slides down her into her warm excited pussy he touches her and instantly she is ready and wanting to play. Her hand goes down his beautiful manly body wanting to get to his manhood. She gets there feels his hard eager cock and then she takes control. She gets down on her knees and rubs her face onto his crouch teasing him to get him even more keen to unleash his sexy beast. She unties his pants and pulls them down and her lips water as she knows where he needs to go. So she looks up at him with her bright big green eyes winks and sticks out her tongue and licks his cock. His head goes back and he moans God his missed her. She licks his cock like a cat lapping up milk. She moans as she has missed him and his taste. Then she licks the knob running her tongue all over him and then gliding him down her throat . Slowly fucking him with her mouth. She ever so slightly increases her speed of his cock going in and out of her mouth. She then grabs his ass cheeks and rams him as far as she can take into her throat. Deep throating him and her eyes water. Mmmm she loves doing this his cock fits perfectly in her throat. She pulls out and moans looking up so happily at him. She then tells him to get into her room and on her bed immediately.
Clare Cums Down South
A True Story by bluesouth80I'd been chatting to "Clare" from this site for a few months, she was married but allowed to play and we both enjoyed naughty chats, creating hot scenarios where we'd both cum multiple times. One July morning, the planets aligned and she made her way to my place. When she got out of her car, I watched her through the window, her long red hair flowing in the breeze, curves jiggling under a white skirt and D cup boobs bouncing under a long sleeve t shirt. I opened the door and she stepped inside, hugging me, we were both excited to see each other after months of trading pics and stories. I offered her a drink but she said, "No, let's just get straight to it!" Kicking off her sandals i led her to my bedroom where we kissed passionately, touching and stroking each other's bodies. She slipped her skirt off and I pulled up her shirt, her lovely tits presented so nicely in a black lace bra. I unclipped it, freeing her breasts which I gently squeezed and sucked. Clare had pulled my pants down, caressing my thick 7 inch cock in my grey Calvin Klein undies. I put a condom on and laid on the bed, Clare started to move my cock towards her smooth wet pussy but I pointed to my mouth and said, "up here first, baby" She kneeled either side of my head and lowered her swollen clit into my waiting mouth, I began to suck on it, licking her juices up from her labia as well. Clare started to grind away on top of my face, I could feel her orgasm building so I reached up and pinched her nipples, causing her to scream loudly as she came! She slid down and guided my cock into her soaking wet cunt, impaling herself as she humped me up and down, bringing herself to another screaming orgasm. I flipped her over so I could fuck her from behind, her curvy pale body was so beautiful as I pumped away from behind, spanking her thick ass as it jiggled. I grabbed her hips and told her I was going to cum, she told me to do it and I came inside her, filling up the condom with a thick load of jizz. Once I'd cleaned up we hugged and kissed for a while, then she left feeling very satisfied, as I was too. Clare messaged me a few days later saying that her husband told her to stop seeing other people, so we wished each other all the best and left it at that, but I'll always remember that lovely winter's morning!
Caught without bus but not a ride
A True Story by CQ80NBClubbing one night in a city I missed my bus and they were very very more running and I got stuck on the side of the road and decided to walk home not realizing that was going to be 20 kilometres. A friendly girl coming home from work offered me a lift, I was super grateful as was a bit smashed. We got back to her place and offered me a place to nap and I pretty much passed out. I awoke a while later to find this gorgeous face slurping on my throbbing cock. When she realised I had awoken she was startled and a bit worried, I said um that's ok, maybe I owe you that. She stood up and had a massive nudge in her parts and asked she could ride me, couldn't say no, she was gorgeous. She took her pants off and left her bra and top on and flopped out a throbbing 8 inch cock. She was already close and didn't take me long so we stopped for a cigarette while continuing to fondle each other. I reached over to have a drink and she stuck her face in my ass, I was so hot by this point I just let her have her way, I laid flat and she went to town on my tight ass while talking dirty talk to me in my ear. I came hands free that day... twice. Never saw her again, shame...
A poem for her
A Fantasy by mrwombat168Hand on throat, Legs in the air, Pulled forward to watch, What's going on down there. Muscular legs, Hips, thrash n rock, Pushed into the hilt, A thick veiny cock. Pinch of your nipples, Your pussy split wide, A full open mouth, Gets a spit deep inside. Flipped over n spanked, Your hair pulled real tight, A rough passionate fucking, Just what you like. Slippery n wet, Dripping n warm, Arse cheeks are red, Panties are torn. Body arched fully, Head on the floor, You’re begging to be taken, Fucked like a whore. Pulled up to your knees, My cock needs a suck, Your face fucked n drooling, Guck, breathe, guck guck. Open your mouth, Stick out your tongue, Time to receive, My warm sticky cum. Tugging n stroking, Are you enjoying the pace? As long sticky webs, Criss-cross your face. You the hottest n sexiest, Girl that I've seen, Now be good n show me, How u lick my cock clean...
The Wedding Rehearsal
A True Story by locksmith22I had never set eyes on Tiffany until we met at the church that warm spring Friday afternoon. The participants were announced and briefly introduced as they arrived. Just three hours later I found myself seated next to this very attractive youngish woman at a long table set for an informal a light supper at the reception centre. There were around twenty close family friends and relatives and Tiff, as she told me she preferred to be called, a long-term friend of the bride and her family, was one of the three bridesmaids. Similarly, I had been at university with the groom. The bride’s mother had insisted on a full rehearsal with the entire bridal party on the eve of the wedding. An event far more common in North America, than here in the Antipodes. Quite coincidentally neither of our partners could attend the rehearsal or the wedding itself. Mine was spending time away with her mother after the recent passing of her father. Tiff explained she was coming out of a massive argument with her boyfriend and was not anticipating he would bother to make the journey to attend. I guessed Tiff would have been a fair bit younger than myself, probably in her late 40’s to early 50’s; more sensual than sexual, tall, with a slim body and elegant curves fitting snuggly into the summer dress she was wearing. We chatted for a while over a glass of wine as we waited for the first course to be served. All very pleasant and inconsequential; mostly about the following day’s nuptials. Inevitably there was innuendo about the bride and groom’s anticipated wedding night performance in the sack. The talk of imagining how exciting or not the sex would be, seemed to have aroused Tiff. She was drinking rather quickly, frequently topping up her glass and becoming somewhat animated. As we were finishing the first course, completely out of the blue, she leaned towards me and whispered to say she was not wearing any panties. She had that innocent but naughty schoolgirl expression on her face. I just glanced at her and offered a rather disbelieving but nonetheless credulous smile. Suddenly she wriggled her chair closer to the table and towards mine and pulled the hanging part of the tablecloth over her lap. She sat with her legs wide apart and pulled my hand onto her knee under the tablecloth with the hem of her dress well above her knees. Tightly holding my wrist, she pulled it further up her thigh and flicked the back of my fingers across her pussy. She was distinctly one step away from being totally soaking wet. Then pushing my hand away, she gave me one of those looks which simply said – “Now do you believe me?” From that point on, the conversation turned to a whispered exchange on how her sex life with her boyfriend had become so unexcitingly boring almost to the point of non-existence and how desperate she had emerged, just gagging for it at every opportunity. When the meal finished, we left the table to get some coffee which was a self-service arrangement from a separate area of the main bar. I had stepped outside for a few minutes to call my girlfriend and when I returned to the dining area, Tiff was standing at the corridor entry leading to the rest rooms where she fleetingly made eye contact and with a nod of the head, beckoned me to follow, quickly turning on her heels and walking down the passageway. She was out of sight when I approached the entry, so I strolled towards the rest rooms. Just a few metres down the corridor I heard her softly say “in here” and a door opened sufficiently for me to enter. The room was dark, lit only by the exit signage when one’s eyes adjusted and full of scattered furniture and hotel equipment throughout. She pushed me against the wall behind the door, kissing me with an intensity like there would be no tomorrow. I was a little surprised and responded with equal eagerness for several minutes. Tiff certainly knew how to kiss and excite a man and I knew I was becoming extremely aroused. She grabbed hold of a loose cushion and dropped it on the floor to kneel, at the same time starting frantically to unbuckle my belt. My chinos dropped to my ankles, and taking a very firm grip around her newly discovered trophy, she proceeded to slowly massage it with both hands. She certainly knew how to handle a man’s arousal and within a few seconds had me as hard as I had could have remembered or imagined in a long while. Sucking the head of my cock like it was the last one on the planet, she rose from her knees and made me step out of my chinos which were around my ankles, side shuffling me to a nearby lounge chair. Somewhat unceremoniously Tiff shoved me into it, and with a seamless single motion, lifted her dress around her waist, straddled herself across my legs, and simply impaled herself on my rock-hard member. She rode me like I was a bucking bull at a rodeo but I never attempted to unsaddle her. She jiggled her beautiful butt in an almost non-stop circular motion and after a short space of time, reached down and backwards cupping my balls with both hands. Within just a very few minutes thrashing and moaning, she obviously sensed I could no longer keep my load to myself and I just exploded inside her. Tiff was sweating profusely and as we sat resting; she performed the most amazing Singapore grip and held me captive for a full three to four minutes. We eventually uncoupled as my hardness waned and she looked at me very longingly, especially so I thought, for a woman I had only spoken to for the first time barely an hour or so previously. We made our way back to the dining area with a respectable time and distance between us. The guests were still mingling and beginning to slowly disperse for the evening. The hotel everyone was booked at was less than five kilometres down the main road. I drove towards the hotel which took the best part of half an hour after stopping to fuel the car, taking a call from a golfing buddy, and checking in at reception. I had been in my room for no longer than 10 minutes, unpacking and seeing if there was anything worth watching on the TV when the house phone rang. Hardly a surprise for me to hear Tiffany’s voice. She was clear and concise and had obviously shaken off the effects of her alcohol infused supper. “It was great how we connected earlier and I really do need you to take me to bed. I need to be loved; not just another quick fuck, especially tonight when one of my best friends is getting married tomorrow” Come to my room in 15 minutes; the number would have come up on your handset. As I wandered down the corridor, I paused at the Ice maker just in case any of the other bridal guests were wandering around. The door to Tiff’s room was ajar and I pushed it open and quietly closed it behind me. The only light came from a single table lamp near the window. Tiff was standing beside it with a towelling robe loosely hanging open exposing her pubic area and much of her well-shaped breasts. She was holding in each hand a large glasses of Scotch on the rocks and offered me one as I approached. That evening was one of the best sexual experiences of my life. We made love to a point I was beginning to think this woman was the most adventurous, sensational lover I had ever encountered. My mind raced away believing there was a connection like I had not experienced since my immature teenage imagination told me I was madly in lust with every girl in the school who ever smiled at me. We lay together totally exhausted, as she thanked me for a perfect evening which she said she would never forget; at roughly which point she fell into a deep sleep and I crept quietly away, got dressed and returned to my room. Although we had exchanged phone numbers and spoke and messaged one another a few times, the distance between us across the metropolis made it virtually impossible to sustain any form of on-going tangible liaison, and with domestic and other social commitments, our connection just faded. Fast forward almost four and a half years… I had relocated across the harbour city after the pandemic and a somewhat messy break up, being fortunate enough to land a new job, which I knew was going to be demanding. I was working and playing harder than I could ever remember. Late one Friday evening I am in the reception area at my car dealership service centre showroom waiting to collect my company car from a minor recall rectification, when over the PA comes “Tiffany to the service desk please.” Now that’s not the most common of names on the Eastern seaboard and the possibility of a potential co-incidence raced through my mind… I recognised her immediately as she hurriedly appeared through a side door and attended to two customers who had a lot of paperwork spread over the counter. I shifted around on my seat until I was in a more direct line of sight. Within a couple of minutes, she had made eye contact; a sort of double take in surprise and disbelief. I could sense the recognition but with a degree of uncertainty. Tiff dealt with them quickly and as they gathered up their papers and left, she just stared at me for several seconds, broke out in a broad soft smile, hurried out from behind the counter, ran towards me and hugged me tightly. She seemed excited, flustered, and as animated as I remembered her from the first time we met. After we took a moment to compose and draw breath, Tiff said she would have my vehicle ready for collection and delivered to reception immediately. Right on cue within five minutes the car arrived, with Tiff sitting in the passenger seat. The driver got out, held the door open and handed me the keys with a sort of expression that said “aren’t you just the lucky one” We sat there together in a sort of awkward silence, until she pointed for me to restart the engine almost as if I had forgotten how. She asked me if I could drop her off at her apartment, explaining where she lived which surprisingly happened to be less than 15kms from where I lived, in much the same triangular distance from the dealership service centre. Tiff explained she had originally planned to go for drinks with friends that evening straight from work and never took her car when she knew that was happening, but when I showed up, she canned the arrangement. We arrived at her apartment building and Tiff guided me to the visitors parking area and invited me up for a drink. Why not I thought – a great chance to catch up. She ushered me into her living area and sat me down on the lounge and I heard her go to the fridge and take out ice. She said just to give her a few minutes to freshen up. Ten minutes later she opened her bedroom door and appeared clad in a loose-fitting embroidered silk gown, holding two glasses filled to the brim with Scotch on the rocks. I could see she was totally naked under the gown and her nipples were prominently hardened. We sat down on her bed together. Subtly, she quizzed me about Deja-vu and what I did I remember from the last occasion she held two glasses of scotch in her hands. I really was unable to think straight as I sipped at the rim of the glass. Within a matter of two minutes, Tiff had reduced her glass to the remnants of ice only, grabbed what was left of mine, and placed it on the dresser behind her. She dropped to her knees on the carpet and started to rip at my trouser belt buckle and fly, all of which were opened within seconds as she took my now hardening shaft in her hands and wrapped her lips around it. When she finished devouring my manhood, in one seamless movement Tiff was straddled across my groin and she had me effortlessly captured deep inside her velvet-smooth love tunnel. “Captured” probably wasn’t quite the right word; more appropriately think “incarcerated”, casually mentioning she had recently met with her very close Singaporean girlfriend who gave her a few updated techniques and exercises to enhance her “grip” on such opportunities. That evening we ordered a takeaway meal delivery and spent the next few hours catching up on our respective lives since we last encountered one another on the evening of the wedding rehearsal. Tiff invited me to stay the night, and we slept like babies until dawn when she entertained me, amongst other things, to an amazingly gripping display of captivity, from which I had doubts I was ever wanting to be released. Another few months on, Tiff and I have established an almost regular Friday night ritualistic date, which alternates between our two apartments. There is now a lace embroidered black negligee hanging in a corner of my wardrobe, The scotch on the rocks, the ensuing routine of oral pleasure, the subsequent impalement and incarceration are becoming a regular, if not legendary but very private and enjoyable way to finish up a stressful working week. That particular Friday, some four months earlier, when I had taken the car to the dealership was my last weekend in that vehicle. It was leased through my company and a replacement through a different dealership had been organised for the middle of the following week. Timing is so consequential when sometimes things are meant to be, and sometimes not!!
What he wants
A True Story by Born2befilledWhen meeting in AMM, he was very animate that he wanted to meet up with a woman, but as he couldn’t get any for a while, he had come across my page which advertised that I am happy to try new things and for partners to enjoy their fantasies. I enjoy cross dressing, so when he messages asking to meet up to dump a load in my arse, it peaked my interest. We discussed how he wasn’t gay, but wanted me to provide a fem arse that he could unload in. He didn’t want to see my face, just my arse. He was to message me when he arrived at the hotel and the staff were to let him up to the floor that I was waiting in. He messaged once he was outside my door. I left the door ajar and took up my position. I was dressed in a pair of pink panties, stockings and a short skirt. I was bent over on the side of the bed with my upper half of my body under a sheet, so all that he seen when he walked in was some tall legs in stockings with pink panties showing through with a skirt trying to hide my arse. On the bedside, as discussed, some condoms and lube for him. I heard him put some porn on to watch while he started pulling down my stockings and panties. I heard the lube open and then felt the cold fingers of the anonymous male press his fingers against my waiting arsehole. Initially 1 and then 2. It was thrilling not to see who or what he was doing. My other senses were working overtime. He removed his fingers and I could hear the condom packed ripped, all with the sound of a girl being fucked on his phone. More lube was applied to my arse and I felt his cock press against my arse. It felt much larger than the fingers he had inside me. During our messages back and forth, he didn’t want me to speak or make any noise, so I endeavoured to remain quiet instead of moaning with pleasure. He turned his porn video up and it sounded and felt like he was fucking in rhythm with the video. My cock was well and truly rock hard still somewhat in my pink panty and stocking that was only pulled down at the back. He was fucking me hard and moaning with his pleasure. I was lost in pleasure and was unaware of how long he had been fucking my arse. I could hear the girl on the phone squeal with an orgasm and the guy fucking her also say he was going to cum. On cue, the guy fucking me also stated he was going to cum. I could feel the quickening of the deeper thrusts and then the pulsing of his cock as he came inside the condom. He pulled his cock out of me leaving me slightly gaped. As discussed he grabbed a syringe from the bedside and ‘filled’ me up with cum lube. He pulled up my panties and stockings and I heard the door open and close. I came out from underneath my sheet, no one was longer in my room. I could feel the warm lube around my stretched arse. I looked in the bin and found the used condom filled with his seed. I get it out and laid in the bed. The smell of his cum was intense. I pulled my panties down at the front this time to release my cock and starting playing with myself with one hand and the other playing with the cum in the condom in the other hand. I dipped the end on the condom in my mouth and played with the cum with my tongue inside the condom. It tasted of me and lube and was super warm. I then tipped the condom contents onto my stomach and started playing with it. It didn’t take me much longer to add my cum to the collection on my tummy. The smell of cum lingered in the room as a laid there. I received a message from the guy. The only words were thanks slut. There was also a picture of me in my arse covered by my panties, stocking and skirt, a second picture of his cock inside me, and the last of my gaped arse with cum lube dripping out as a creampie. I still have no idea who he was, what he looked like, but was glad I could provide a sissy arse for him to enjoy