Finally had our Chance
A True Story by davemarvinmJohn and I had been chatting for a few weeks via an adult site and both agreed we would like to see how an actual meeting would go. As we both travel for work we finally had our opportunity. We were both going to be in Sydney for a few days at the same time. We had arranged to meet at my hotel as he was travelling with colleagues. Both John and I had experienced some basic fun with men in the past so neither of us was new to playing with another guy. Once John arrived we got ourselves a drink and started chatting and it looked like we were getting on really well. We had shared a couple of pics and we knew we were attracted to each other cocks. This was all about sex neither of us looking for passion just good old satisfying sex. I invited John to take seat on the lounge and sat in the chair opposite making sure my cock could be seen up the leg of the shorts. John had no trouble noticing and asked if was ok to take off some of his clothes which of course I said yes. He was wearing boxers under his jeans I had been admiring the way his ass looked in the jeans earlier and now admired the way his cock could be seen in the boxers. We sat and talked a little more about when and where we had both started our bi lifestyle. Of course this was making both of us horny. John asked if it was ok to take a shower and would I like to join him. Well not wanting to disappoint a guest I said yes. As you could imagine by the time we were inside the oversized shower both cocks were very hard. As we had plenty of room I took the initiative and took a hold of his cock and then knelt down to take my first taste of his cock. While holding the base of his cock in my right hand I cupped his great set of balls in my left. I slowly lowered my mouth onto and over his great looking cock. While continuing to suck John’s cock I ran my hands down his thighs and gently pressed my lips to the underside of his cock and licked his balls. I then felt John’s hands on my shoulders pulling me back up to a standing position so he could then return the favour and proceeded to devour my cock. After a few minutes of this we decided to move the party to the bed. Once on the bed I had John lay down were I then grabbed his ass and slid him forward so our cocks were pressed together, he wrapped his legs around me and I wanked our cocks together until it was getting a little too exciting so I slowed us down by letting go of the joined cocks. I had John move back up the bed so I could kneel between his legs where I lifted John’s legs high and began to lick and finger his ass. I also continued to lick and suck on his balls before licking up his shaft, twirling my tongue around the head and taking his cock back into my mouth and sucking it so much as I was enjoying a his free flowing precum. John begged off and said to give him a break he didn’t want to cum too soon. We swapped positions so John could go back to working on my cock and balls. The feeling of him holding my balls while he sucked my cock was outstanding. John stopped sucking my cock and looked up and asked if I would like to fuck him, well yes I sure would. I had been checking out his arse since he arrived and wanted it so bad I was glad I had already tasted it. So with me on my back he applied some lube to his arse and reach forward to apply a liberal amount to my cock. It’s my first time taking cock he said so I will ride you and control how it goes. I readily agreed wanting to make sure we were both going to enjoy this. he reached down and spread his cheeks and guided the head of my cock into his ass. He was very careful and very slow as he was very tight. With each gentle push of his arse onto my cock he moaned and I got a little deeper. While he was riding my cock I wanked his cock as we fucked. Both of our breathing started to get deeper and I could feel myself ready to explode. I wanted to make sure John got to blow so really focussed on his cock and balls. Before long he was blowing over my stomach. I told him I was about to cum so he climbed off my cock and immediately started wanking me to completion. John and I still catch up occasionally but not as often as both of us would like. When I met John’s wife there was a whole different party, that’s another story for another time.
Train Me Please
A Fantasy by ButterflyEvoI was thinking about the rocking and the rhythm of the movement of the train. And you. Wishing that you were there, protective arm around me, with me resting my head on your chest, listening to your heart. One of my small hands is engulfed in your strong, large, calloused hand draped across my shoulder, holding our hands over my sternum with a bit of pressure. I can feel my own heartbeat too. My other hand is stroking your muscular thigh. Innocently. Initially unaware that my soft, French-manicured hand was drifting... I smile up at you; my anchor and wings and see that you are pleased with the adoration and devotion you can clearly see in my hazel eyes. We have the carriage uncommonly to ourselves. "Princess your hand is hungry to feel me isn't it?" I become aware that I am indeed tracing the shape of your amazing growing errection. I am startled and freeze. Unsure. "Princess, continue. I want you." How I love hearing you say that. You know my struggles with worth and insecurities. Desire flares in me and I have no other conscience thought than how much I need you and want you. I watch my hand glide, trace, map the denim sculpture of your hard-on. It looks so beautifully erotic, my little hand exploring your large bulge. My breathing quickens, I squish my thighs together and lick my lips. You register all this in a nanosecond. You still my explorations. I look up at you alarmed and pouty. You chuckle at the mix and undo your belt with slow deliberateness. I watch in fascination. Once removed, you fold it onto itself and bend and snap it, to make a crisp crack. My eyes dilate. You tenderly place it over my shoulders and move each length of the strap over my nipples that are evident, even though my pale musk pink jumper and bra. I close my eyes and my head falls back and my breasts move closer. "Princess open your eyes" I do and you cup my breasts taking their weight and then releasing them. I enjoy the freefall. Cupping them again, you use your strong thumbs to graze and trace my nipples. I let out a little mewing breath. I could just purrr... Swiftly you pinch each nipple hard then soothe them with your thumb. The unpredictable switch between pure pleasure and pleasurable pain is exquisite. Your hands leave me. I feel the loss to my core. You expertly unbutton, unzip and release your magnificent manhood. A shot of pure desire goes straight from my heart to my pussy. You thread the belt and position it as a collar and shift the surplus to lay on my back. Gravity holds it in place. I smell the leather and feel its malleable hardness. I like it. "Stand Princess" I'm not sure I can. I'm not sure I have legs. I can only feel the yearning, the craving, the need. You help me to my feet and place my hands on your shoulders, my anchor. Smoothly run your hands over my clingy, mermaid cut, long, black skirt; hips first, around to my big bottom with ample cheek escaping the Brazilian cut panties. Down my thighs, noting I am wearing stay up stockings, down to my ankles to the hem of my dress. You have a sweet smile as you gaze at my pretty pink toes. Your hands retrace their path in reverse under my skirt; silky stockings, petal soft skin, lacy panties you realise, round cheeks. You squeeze and pull me to you. You lean down and breathe my heat in. I run my hands through your hair, weak kneed, delierious with wanting. I feel your breath. I need you. You move one hand to cradle my pussy and use your thumb with precision, to apply pressure to my clit. Your mouth is on a nipple and I can feel your warmth through the layers, devine. My panties are soaked through. You swiftly pull them down and bring then to your face inhaling my raw desire for you. You show me the saturated gusset and with relish lap at it and then suck my on my, soaked with desire for you, black lace panties. You have one hand on my hip holding me safe. The other running your finger though the small heart shaped patch of hair on my mound. You enjoy my custom wax. The combination of smooth and natural. The heart use to symbolise my journey to accepting my sensuality and shape. Now it is our connection. You strategically skip my clit and run two strong rough fingers delicately along my silky saturated lips. I clutch at your shoulders and instantly part my legs. I'm yours. You slowly trace, tease, dip, retract, repeat. I am lost in your attention. You are the King of seduction. Before I even register, you have easily lifted my skirt and in one swift, expert motion, lifted me onto your lap and have impaled me with your amazing cock. My slick pussy still needs to stretch to accommodate it. At first, we match the train's movement and then morph it to our own. Building our desire and need. Bringing ourselves to that threshold just before the point of no return. And using the the discipline you have taught me to your, "Stay gold Princess" Code to pause our sensual rhythm. To edge and savour that moment of Goldilocks bliss. To disengage if needed. And then you tell me to remain still and only kiss you. I channel all all my appreciation, longing and lust. Into a sensuous kiss that grows with passion to raw hunger for you. You tell me to listen to my need for you. Embrace it. Feel the impatience. "Princess, it shows a deep lust, a carnal desire for what will soon be awarded to you..." The sweet torture of being so near, so ready... You are the Master and maestro of my sensuality. "Dream Princess." And I do. I fantasise... I'd be running my nails through your hair. You would be licking and sucking my so hard -for you- nipples and with handfuls of my butt, your magnificent hard, for me, on seeking my heat. I'd look into your beautiful eyes, rub my clit against your silky steel and drive us crazier. I would angle myself to let you back in. Just your sensitive sexy tip. I would reach down and stroke you into me, making sure I brush myself too. I become aware that once again, my body is moving in its pure authentic organic form and I had transferred my dream into reality. "Stay gold Princess" you command again. The battle is overwhelming, I am shaking. Molten. As always, you easily read me and know. "Breathe 3 Princess." I look deeply into your eyes to tether myself to your strength and control. I mirror your 3 controlled breaths. You are my true North. Centre myself. Ready. You place your hand on my heart, and mine on yours. Connecting. Eyes locked. Bonded. You guide me to lower myself back onto you. Returning exquisitely slowly. The delicious torture a millimetre at a time. Finally I am are where I belong. Where I feel complete. You are so deep. Filling. Home. I feel you flex inside me. I am set aflame again. I contract and gather, pulling you in to me even further. And we begin again, matching the rhythm of the train until our own catches and we are driven with all our stored longing and passion. Harder, Faster, impossibly deeper, until we are not you, not me, we are us one being spiralling together towards the apex of our primal passion. You groan with such pure lust and love. It triggers me and I detonate. Wave after wave of devine, beautiful pleasure. You feel every spasm, gripping, fusing. The caveman in your DNA demands claim seed own Igniting your climax so strong, intense and powerful. Coming from a new place, on a different level than known possible. I feel it too, pulsating through me the frisson of essence and pure energy. Together, locked we savour our ectasy and connection and hold each other exhausted and energised by the waves of our passion as they ebb and we become aware again of the train's rhymic movement. We reconnect ouselves with the physical world again. Note we have indeed missed our stop and will enjoy the return journey. Taking the cocoon of time to review and reflect on our union. I like to use my senses to capture the highlights of the experience... Bright, clear beam of the overhead lights in stark contrast to the silhouette montage passing outside Swish and rhythmic e erm, e erm, e erms made by the gaps in the rail to allow for thermal expansion The taste of the story of our evening; shared dinner of margarita pizza, 5 shillings Henschke and our delicious passion with the hint of my desire for you, transferred from me, to you, back to me in that phenomenal kiss Smell of my perfume mixed with your earthy masculine natural scent and the our musky love making Worn softness of the primary coloured, check pattern, of the firm, sturdy bench seats. Sitting in sublime comfort knowing I am with my guardian angel; protected, guided, appreciated, treasured, loved. I surrender. I am free. As we gather our things to get off, I happen to notice the sign *"For your protection Adelaide Metro uses CCTV on all commuter trains"* As I have all the protection I need, I hope they enjoyed the show. ?? It was just a daydream, wasn't it... ??
Grand Final Warm up Match
A True Story by Hot2TrotLeos314Greg invited us to a Grand Final eve party he was organising for two couples at a Melbourne hotel. On arrival we were introduced to Doug and Angela and Jim and Kate, from interstate, and a Melbourne local, Nick. The party now consisted of 8 people, 3 women and 5 men. With two large mattresses on the living room floor no time was wasted as we all got into it. Vicki started by fucking Jim and then Doug while Graham, Nick and I fucked Angela and Kate. This continued on until all of the three women had fucked all of the five men. At one point I was about to fuck Vicki again when Doug came up and said to Vicki: “Oh, I wanted to fuck you again.” I told him to go ahead and watched as he slid his cock into her for the second time that night. When he was finished it was my turn. Later, I saw Vicki sitting on the top of a lounge chair as Jim licked her pussy, then they were back on the mattresses and fucking once again. After an hour, we stopped for food and wine and talked for a while before getting back to the task at hand as everybody had another round at making sure they had fucked everyone else again. Eventually I looked at my watch and realised that the car park we had used was going to close in 15 minutes. I announced that Vicki and I had to go before the car was locked up for the night. Vicki was naked on the mattresses with Doug next to her. Doug said to her: “I want to fuck you one more time.” Jim said: “So do I”, as he moved next to Vicki, opposite Doug. Vicki's response: “Okay, but only ten strokes each”. By now the rest of us were gathered around watching as Vicki lay on the mattress and Doug put his condom on. He entered Vicki' s pussy and she began the count off as he slid in and out of her wet pussy ten times. Then it was Jim's turn as Vicki counted off his ten strokes. With that we dressed, said our goodbyes and were in the elevator talking about how sexy the Ten-strokes-each finish was. What a party!
Jouer dans le noir
A True Story by ButterflyEvoI enter with him as guardian; tall, strong, honest. The man that everyone wants to be friends with and many want to know what he tastes like. With this security, delicious anticipation and buoyant confidence I take in my surroundings. Rectangular-shaped space. Dimly lit. With only the cut-outs of the glory holes casting sexy shadows. Unmistakable sounds of pleasure and the intoxicating scent of pheromones and cum. I feel how wet I already am. How heavy my breasts feel and how hard my nipples are. I take a moment to bask in the divine anticipation. I know exactly what I am here for. I have fantasised about it incessantly since the last time. With deliberate calm and confident softness I entice the others, “You may touch me.” I close my eyes and embrace the Darkness. I turn my back to them, And experience him; Broad shoulders, Mapped. Strong arms, Traced. Sturdy neck, Kneaded. Suspended in time, a moment of appreciation. I sense movement. Feel warm breath. Fingertips gingerly make contact. First tentative touch. His, hers? A surer touch. Echoes mirroring my hands' path from the barest of silhouettes, choreographing the play. I lean into the anchor. Gravity shifts. Magnet pulls. Foreign hands to explore. Sweep of my waist to hips. Swell of breasts to eager nipples. A deep moan of appreciation. A second wave of hands smaller vie for coverage. First relinquish to pursue other riches. Drifting to plump cheeks. Generous handfuls grasped. Nape licked. Hips rounded. Treasure sought. I shift and grant full access. A lusty groan of desire. Fingers dipped. Nectare claimed. Immediately savoured. Primal growl of knowing. And with a swish of the curtain, I vanish. 🦋 I have always had a strong sense of interoception. I know that I am a healer, a nurturer and I am drawn to serve. I also know that I have a delicious bratty side that seeks exhibitionism and voyeurism. Above all, I am a sensualist and I adore sensory stimulation and deprivation. This is a little teaser of one brief true interlude of a wholly spectacular night of sensual exploration. It still makes me shiver with delight. I originally wrote this as a free verse poem and it was not accepted because it was too short. As a friend said, it was a 'quickie' after all.🤣 I hope you enjoyed it🦋
Sex in the new house
A Fantasy by quinton117Ok we are starting off at a house and as soon as you walk in the house I put my hands on yours hips and push you against the wall with my dick against you’re ass and I start kissing your neck and play with your tits with one hand while the other is slapping and grabbing your ass then I turn you around and take your shirt off and then i get you to take mine shirt off and my chest is against yours and I’m kissing your nick, we starting marking out and then I take you to the kitchen and put you on the kitchen counter and take your all your clothes off and then I kiss and suck on your tits and slowly make my way down and start eating you out with one hand playing with the tits and then my put my dick in you while I’m fucking you I’m kissing you and kissing your neck then I take you off the counter and put you on you’re knees and make you suck my cock while my hand is on your head moving my dick again you’re tongue and throat and I make you stand up and take you to the bedroom and push you on the bed on your hands and knees and i finger you in doggy style and then I put my dick in you and fuck you hard and rough while pulling your hair and then I go faster and pull out and cum all over your back. The end
Nurse - The neighbour's wife
A True Story by rajkumarA couple purchased a house next to mine and moved in recently. The woman Sarah is nearly 40, her husband David is 65+ and they have two kids under 10 years of age. Sarah is a nurse and David a labourer. Last month I saw an ambulance and was curious. Found out David had collapsed and was taken to the hospital. The next day I saw Sarah and she told me David is diabetic and has to have regular dialysis and some other problems. Last week, I was watering my plants in my back garden around 3:00 PM. It was hot and had taken off my sweat shirt and I wanted to wee, so I unzipped my pants and started doing the deed. Suddenly I heard "I could do with that wood between my legs!" It was Sarah was peeping over the fence! I was shocked! My fence is high and no one could peep over it! I asked Sarah how she managed it. She told me after coming home from work, she was undressing in her bed room. She could see the top of my shining head! She wondered what I was doing in the hot Sun, so she stood on her bed and saw that I was holding my dick and weeing on to the rose bush. She rushed out, climbed on to the top of the wheelie bin and was peeping over the fence! Sarah, is a nurse and comes home daily at 3:15 PM, has a shower, prepares dinner and then goes to get her kids from her mother's place at 5:30 PM. I was embarrassed! I zipped up my pants and apologized! Sarah said "You don't need to apologize. If you are interested come over I could do with what you got there!" I said I will have a shower and be there in 5 minutes, she also said she will have a shower as she has just finished a shift at the hospital! I had a cold shower, picked up a condom and put it in my pocket. Went into the garden, picked a dozen different coloured roses, and went over to her place. I knocked the door! I heard her call me in. Went into the living room, and heard her drying her hair from the bedroom. She was wearing a robe. I went to her and gave her the bunch of roses! She nearly choked! She said "I never got a bunch of roses ever!" She put the roses in a container and turned towards me. She was nervous as never slept with any other man other than her husband and that too after the wedding (she told me this later). I pulled her towards me and she let go of the bath gown and it fell on the floor. Sarah is a natural blonde! Sarah had never shaved her arm-pits and has never shaved her pubic hair ever. Some of the pubic hair was long. Almost half way to her knee. It turned me on. May be due to the pheromones. I kissed her and she kept muttering with pleasure I kissed her and pushed my tongue into her mouth! Soon Sarah reciprocated and pulled me towards the bed! I moved my mouth towards her breast, and sucked one and the next and moved down to her belly button. Sarah kept muttering with pleasure I moved south and flicked her clit with my tongue. Sarah screamed! She said "What are you doing?" I started licking her pussy and she screamed and had an instant orgasm! She was never eaten before! I kept at it and gave her a few more orgasms! Then suddenly I put my one eyed snake oozing pre cum near the opening of her pussy and pushed it in! She shirked in pain and ecstasy! Sarah had not had sex for over one year due to her husband's illness! I thrust into her and she rose to meet my thrusts and I told her I am coming. She told me to fill her up! I obliged! Ladies if you have long pubic hair you will not get a wet patch after having sex as all the semen will be trapped by the long pubic hair! We were spent and Sarah held onto me. She told me her sad story! She was brought up in a catholic house! She was the last of a brood of 10! She wanted to study nursing and her father told her she can do the course after she get married. Her father forced her to marry a labourer from some island nation to the north east of Australia, who had to leave the country in a hurry! She was 18 and got married to a 43 year old. There was no love and he did not like sex (with women?) and hardly touches her! I told her to calm down! She wanted to know what else people did! I took out my phone and typed in "Czech mega parties porn"! Sarah was astonished when she saw the videos! Sarah then wanted to suck my cock. It was coated with my cum and her juices. She took it and inspected and it was funny! I laughed out aloud! She went ahead put her mouth over my cock! She gagged but kept at it! She was comfortable and started sucking with a gusto! I am a 69er. I told her to give me her pussy to lick! She did and it was full of cum and her juices. I wiped it off and we gave each other an orgasm. We watched another film on my phone, where the woman was having a DP! She wanted to try anal sex! I took out the condom and put it on and took some Vaseline and applied it on the condom. Sarah was on her fours, I went and rimmed her anus and it tickled her. She had a strange aroma about her may be due to the long hair? She was laughing and relaxed. I gently placed my cock and pushed into her anus and she yelled out in pain! After a few strokes she was ok and enjoyed it and she got an orgasm very quickly. I took off the condom and put it in the bin. I wanted her to suck my dick and learn to give a good head! Sarah obliged! There were many firsts for Sarah 1) Having sex with some one other than her husband 2) Getting her pussy eaten 3) Doing 69 4) Sucking a cock 5) Having anal sex 6) MASTURBATED for the first time. Sarah then said she wanted to get rid of my pubic hair. She did not have a razor, so I quickly went to my place got my shaver with a new razor, shaving cream and the foaming brush and a vibrator. We went into the bathroom. We got under the shower and her mobile phone rings. It is her mother calling to tell her the kids are ready to go home. I introduced Sarah to the vibrator and well, she was happy as happiest person in the world would be! Sarah told her mother she was working late and have just come home. She will have a shower and be there soon. I used a pair of scissors to trim her long blond pubic hairs, then I applied the shaving cream around her pussy and anus and shaved her made her look the she looked when she was born. Then I shaved her arm pits too. She looked totally different! We then got dressed and I said good bye, kissed her and left! On Tuesday she has a day off! I can not wait!
Dinner Date with creamy Dessert!
A True Story by KryztalAndSteveI was in Sydney for a work trip last month. Steve had told me that I should reach out to some of our play friends and try to go out for dinner. I knew that was code for “Send me pics and videos of you playing!” We had met Brad at a gangbang event previously. He was in his fifties, reasonably attractive and had a nice cock - neither too big, nor too small and well maintained! I decided to send him a text and see if he would be interested in meeting up with me at my hotel restaurant for a meal. He responded saying that he would have loved to, but that he was supposed to be hanging out with one of his mates who was recently separated. I replied that he was welcome to bring him along, it would just be dinner. Brad said that he would, but that Peter didn’t know about “that side” of Brad’s life, so I had to be discreet. When the guys arrived, I greeted Brad with a reasonably platonic kiss and hug, and did the same thing with Peter. Peter was tall, handsome and charming. We hit it off right away. We got seated at the restaurant and made small talk regarding travel, food, movies. It was a pleasant experience just chatting and maybe some light flirting. Brad excused himself at one point to go to the bathroom and Peter mentioned that Brad had told him we had met at a party. Peter seemed a bit strange all of a sudden and he said that he wanted to ask me something without being rude. I told him to go ahead and ask. He asked if I was having an affair with Brad, because he picked up on a vibe between us, however I had also brought up the subject of Steve several times during our conversation. He was worried about Brad being hurt and me possibly leading him on. I was put in an awkward position, not wanting to spill the beans on Brad’s adventures, but also wanting to defend myself. I told him that it was complicated and that he would probably have to ask Brad. He was surprised when Brad started laughing when he sat back at the table and Peter asked him pointedly about what was going on between us. Brad asked if I would mind if he told Peter how we knew each other, and I told him that I was absolutely fine with that. Peter took some time convincing about how we met, and exactly what mischievous behaviour we indulged in. “I can’t believe that! And you’re saying that your husband knows about everything?!?” “Well, he’s who contacted Brads profile originally, and he told me to meet Brad for dinner tonight. Steve was pretty disappointed when I told him about you coming along and making this a vanilla meeting…” “We could go up for a quick play in your room, Kryztal, if you’d like to, Peter can wait here!” Brad suggested, half jokingly. “Better still, he could film us on my Phone, you’re okay with that, right Peter?” I counted. “Ummmm” Peter looked like a deer in headlights “Come on guys, let’s just go up and see what happens” I insisted firmly, standing up and making my way out of the restaurant, putting the meal on my room account as I left, the boys trailing along behind, whispering to each other. We got into the elevator with another couple, silently riding before the three of us exited at my floor. “Make yourself at home, guys, I’ll just freshen up” I said, disappearing into the bathroom to get ready. I reapplied my lipstick, tied my hair back and stripped off the suit I had worn to dinner. I had on my play clothes for the evening, because if dinner was a bust, I’d intended to find someone else off AMM to fuck for Steve. I had on my heels, stockings, corset and a choker when I stepped back out of the bathroom into the hotel room. I walked up to Brad and gave him a deep kiss and a squeeze of his pants. He was already rock hard. I looked at Peter. “Are you okay?” I asked him. I noticed that there was a very distinct bulge in his pants too. “I’m good” he replied quickly, avoiding eye contact. “Peter! Are you really okay?” I asked him again He looked me in the eye and said “Yes, sorry, I really am good, just a little bit spun out, but it’s not you, it’s this situation…” “Can I kiss you too? Would that make things better or worse?” I asked him as I stepped closer to him. I felt his hands around my waist and he leaned forward and murmured that there was no harm in trying… He kissed me softly, then with more urgency and his hands explored my body. He grabbed a handful of my hair and his other hand cupped my breast. I felt Brad step up behind me and felt his penis brush against my butt as he nuzzled my neck. He had obviously spent the time shedding his clothes. He wasn’t about to let his friend’s uncertainty interfere with his own evening! I handed my phone over to Peter as I dropped down to my knees and took Brad into my mouth. Peter began shakily filming me sucking Brad and was also trying to take his clothes off one handed. “Put it down, we’ll film later” I told him as I stroked Brads cock Peter took off his clothes and stepped forward. He had a long thin uncircumcised penis, not really my favourite type, but I was already pretty committed, so I darted my tongue forward and licked his dick greedily. “She’s a fucking amazing little cock sucker isn’t she, Mate?” Asked Brad, grabbing my hair and pushing me onto his friend’s penis. “She’s awesome! I can’t believe this is happening!” Replied Peter “Let’s take her to the bed, I love fucking that little pierced pussy of hers!” They helped me up, and guided me to the bed, where Peter laid down and I returned to sucking his shaft, while Brad slipped a condom over his penis and took up a stance behind me. He reached down and gave my pussy a quick rub before slipping his fingers into its glistening opening. I was so excited and wet. “Look at this pussy cream, Pete!” Brad exclaimed, displaying his fingers to Peter. “She’s so bloody hot to trot!” He held his fingers in front of my mouth and I looked into Peter’s eyes as I licked my juices off his friend’s fingers. Brad pushed his cock against my labia and drove himself deeply into my snatch. He pounded me hard, gripping my corset with his left hand while his right hand played with my butthole and he cheekily pushed his fingers into my arse as he pumped my pussy. Peter meanwhile was getting nearly my full attention as I sucked and licked him, telling him all the while about how good his friend was fucking my, how he was finger banging my arse and how much I wanted Peter inside me too! I told him to put a condom on, and once he had, I stopped Brad and crawled forward onto the bed and guided Peter into my cunt. Brad took that as his cue and grabbed the lube bottle and squeezed a generous amount into my butt crack before pushing himself into my tight little back pocket. I gasped in delight and told Peter “His in my arse! You’re both fucking me now! Fuck yes!” I kissed Peter as we got into a sporadic rhythm (so much harder than you think it is going to be!) He was clearly very close to cuming, and Brad gasped that he was going to shoot a load too. “Yes, fuck yes! Please cum in me, let me feel you finish in me, Guys!” I panted in ecstasy They both came nearly simultaneously and we laughed as we lay in an untidy pile. Brad rolled off onto his back next to Pete and I hopped off Peter and gently pulled the condom off his cock, before licking him clean and enjoying his taste. I did the same thing to Brad. “Watch what this little cum slut is going to do now, Pete!” Said Brad Pete looked on in fascination as I slurped down the contents of Brad’s condom, and then his own. I stuck my tongue out to show them their hot spunk in my mouth, the swallowed it down with a contented smile. “Thanks for that, that’s delicious!” I grinned “That’s the sexiest thing I have ever seen in my entire life!” Declared Peter. I noticed that his cock was twitching back into life, and I lent forward and began sucking it back to full hardness…. “I forgot to take videos! We’re going to have to go again guys!” I whispered to them. “I’m game!” Declared Brad “Good, because I want you both to shoot on my face next” I demanded… But that’s a story for another time… Thanks for reading! Kryztal
Post vasectomy
A Fantasy by daverobertsonHad the snip, was uncomfortable for. Couple of days, but the girlfriend was barely containing her list for my cock. We had been chatting about how we were going to “clean the pipes” after, trying to milk every last sperm out of my balls. We were fantasizing about draining me a few times a day, and how she was going to be my slutty nurse. I was a bit concerned about injuring myself so soon after the op, and I had heard quite a few horror stories, but she was dropping filthy hints every chance she could. It was bath time, and true to her word, she was dressed as the filthiest nurse you could imagine. Stilettos, fishnet stocking, body hugging uniform that was short enough to see he arse cheeks hang out, and every step she made towards me hitched up the front of her skirt ever so slightly I could see a faint outline of her freshly waxed pussy. The uniform hugged her small waste, and the front buttons were doing their damnedest to contain her huge tits. Perched on top of her head was a little nurse cap, and I couldn’t contain my excitement as I saw the look in her eyes and smirk on her face, that she was going to revel in being an absolute whore that night. She soaped me up, and my cock had risen to its glory - thick, veiny, circumcised head pulled tight as all my blood pumped it to life. She licked her lips, relishing the filthy fantasies running through her mind. Slowly soaping up my cock, she ran her thumb under the head of my cock, coaxing a thick drop of pre-cum out, which she quickly darted forwards to lick off with her amazingly long tongue. “Oh babygirl, I’m such a lucky patient to have such a hot nurse” I groaned as I felt my cock get even stiffer. She got me out of the bath, dried me off, got on her knees and went to work. She gripped my cock at the back, and ran her tongue along the underside of my shaft, pausing to suck more of my pre-cum out as it was starting to really flow. Her other hand was holding my arse cheek, holding me still as she gave my aching cock a filthy tongue bath, savoring every drop of my thick, clear pre-cum. When she lowered her mouth over the head, her warmth embracing my stiffness, I nearly shot a load down her throat! She pulled my balls down, a trick she had learned that would slow my urge to cum. “Fuck babygirl, I can’t wait to fill your throat with a load. Keep doing that” I urged her. She slowly went further down my cock, relaxing her experienced throat to take every inch I had into the back of her throat. Pausing, then sliding her red lips back up to the head, swirling her tongue as she did. With a pop she let her mouth leave my cock, and told me “Grab my hair, and face fuck me until you cum down my throat. It’s been so long since I’ve tasted you, and I need it now” she commanded me. I grab a handful of her thick brown hair, hold her chin with my other hand and slowly pushed my steaming hot prick back into her slutty mouth. I look at her kneeling there, mouth full of cock, and her hand frantically rubbing her swollen clit. She is such a cock-hungry whore, and again I think I am the luckiest patient in this “hospital.” She starts to moan as I push my prick to the back of her throat, pull it out again, and thrust it back in. Each pull of her hair brings her nose to my pelvis, and her moans turns to gags as she stifles the reflex. I start to do it faster, pulling and pushing her head with my hand fighting gripping her hair. Here I am using her head as a fuck toy, while she desperately rubs her swollen pussy. I then hold her head still, and start to pound her mouth and throat with my cock. She is drooling, the spit acting as lube for her throat, dripping down her chin into her nurses uniform, leaving a puddle of “gag slag.” Her moans, gagging sounds, and the feeling of completely using her as my own personal toy brings me right to the edge. Faster and faster she rubs herself to a very wet orgasm and I let loose with my load, throwing my head back and roaring at the ceiling. I continue to pump my cock into her as she struggles to swallow it all while her body is rippling with a huge orgasm she gave herself. I slow down, and being the good nurse she is, slowly licks my tool clean and gives me a cheeky, cum-filled grin. “Now that’s a good patient, go and get dressed and I’ll tuck you into bed, after you fill another one of my holes with a load.” Luckiest patient in the hospital….
Cougar in a car park
A True Story by SunKissed1983I was back in the game and swiping left and right like I was standing at the baseline against Roger Federer in the Australian Open. I wanted to chase Cougars and have fun with older women. I swiped right on this sexy 50 year old with these sexy eyes and a small mole under right eye. A day later I get a notification that we had matched. After some chat and flirting we decided to meet up for a coffee. Neutral ground in case one of us was a bit crazy. We sat there for coffee and chatted away having some laughs. I stared across the table at her lips. So kissable. Her nails were this red colour and pointed. While she sat there talking to me my balls ached and tingled. I wanted to kiss her and be inside of her. It was time for coffee to be over and by luck we had parked right near one another. Her in a little sporty car and me with my 4WD. We said our goodbyes and kissed. As soon as we locked lips the sparks flew and we started to feel each others bodies. It was a busy day in the car park but we didn’t care. She let out little moans as we kissed. Soon enough we were in the back of my car. I removed her pants and felt her pussy. She was soaking wet. My cock was throbbing and I had to slide it inside her. I eased it in and she gasped with her eyes rolling backwards. I started to thrust in and out of her. My cock coated in her wetness. A few more thrusts and she cum all over my cock. I pulled it out and had her lick her cum off. I slide it back in. My cock now even harder after her lips had touched it. She was amazing. I started to thrust in her again. Harder and harder. People walking by not realising what was taking place inside that car. It was my turn to cum. I cum so hard and deep inside her. Her pussy dripping with our cum. She was amazing and I was hooked. It was the first of many adventures we both had.
First MMM
A True Story by SecretLoverrOne night I was horny and more then I could remember being, I joined a cruise site and thought let’s see what this curious side feels like. I got a message in minutes from an older couple, 65+ one was a really nice thick cock so cock just grew so I knew it was something I’d explore, I replied and organised a meet with them and they suggested their house so my heart started racing, my hearts sweety as I got in the car and drove to their house. Took me 5 minutes to work up the courage to get out of the car and knock on the door. They opened and welcome me in with such friendly voices, as I entered the house I see the older fit man just nude making a cuppa with his big cock out. He instantly stopped and walked over to greet me and dam I had to touch it. I got on my knees and began to suck his cock which grew more in my mouth, I was hooked, we went on to the lounge and he asked me to take his cock and on went the condom and lube and he gentle put it in and looked to his mate and said it’s clean, and dam for my first cock it hurt but felt so good.! He finished and back to the cuppa he went so I asked his boyfriend to the room and away we went. Sucked my cock and I fucked him good with a little fisting action. Then I felt the older guy behind me and in he went again. I left feeling satisfied more then I thought possible so it’s something I’ve continued here and their with many others.
Tales from the Gangbangs
A True Story by Hot2TrotLeos314On our second visit to Colts Club, we had just stripped down and people were mingling in the front room and fucking on the mattresses along the wall. Vicki came up to me and told me to sit in the lounge chair in the corner of the room. She then turned her back to me and lowered herself onto my cock, facing towards everyone in the room. She then began to push off the arms of the chair, sliding up and down my cock. Everyone was now paying attention to what she was doing and enjoying her declaration that she was here to be fucked. When she stood up and crossed the room to lay on the mattress, the first guy with a condom on plunged into her while six others stood around waiting their turn. I had been fucking in the room at the end of the hallway and as I walked back to the front room I could see Vicki, wearing only black stay-up stockings and black leather stiletto thigh-high fuck-me boots, bent over at the waist and she was holding a large cock in each hand, fondling them. She could not see me and all I could think of was that I needed to put my cock into her wet pussy before anyone else took the opportunity, and I wanted to do this without her seeing me. By the time I had walked up the corridor I had become so excited by what I was seeing and what I intended to do that once I put my cock in her well-fucked cunt I had to slowly calm down before I could continue fucking her. After we finished fucking we began talking with another guy who had brought his partner along. I had already fucked his partner twice by that time so I asked the guy if he had fucked Vicki yet. When he said he hadn't, Vicki bent over and started sucking my cock as the guy began to fuck her from behind. Halfway through the night, Vicki told me she had only fucked seven guys so far. I took her into the main bedroom, I lay on the bed and told her to kneel on the bed and suck my cock. As she was doing this, a guy came into the room without her seeing him. He put a condom on and began to fuck her from behind as she continued to suck my cock. When he finished he pulled out and allowed another two guys to fuck her while she kept sucking my cock. free. As the last guy fucked her she kept sucking my cock, looking me in the eye. After the fourth guy had left the room I said to her: “Now you've had eleven, and you did not see any of the last four. Go and get some more, I'm going next door to fuck”. I walked into the main bedroom and found Vicki on the double bed fucking the guy on top of her. On the side of the bed was a young guy, good looking, good body and good size cock. He was watching Vicki fuck. When the guy fucking Vicki had finished he left the room and I expected the young guy to take his turn fucking Vicki but he just rubbed her body a bit and that was it. I decided that if he wasn't going to fuck Vicki, I certainly was. As we were fucking with the young guy beside me I whispered in Vicki's ear: “Have you fucked him yet?” “No”, she said as we continued fucking. He stayed beside her for quite some time as Vicki enjoyed herself with the parade of cocks that entered the room to enter her. We were at Colts Club and Vicki was taking a break after her opening round of fucking. As she walked back to her spot on the mattresses, she saw Graham sitting on the mattress with his back against the wall. He got her to sit between his legs and to lay back on his chest. When she was in position he called a guy over to start fucking her. While she was being fucked in this position by a number of guys Graham was rubbing her breasts and commenting on the action. After a few requests from Vicki, Alan bought a sex swing and hung it from the ceiling so that it rotated. Vicki cannot go past the opportunity to be fucked in a swing so I helped her in, put her stiletto heeled boots into the stirrups and adjusted her position so that her cunt was perched on the edge of the swing, just right for maximum cock penetration. We then christened the swing with me standing still and pulling and pushing the swing back and forth along the length of my cock. We quickly got an audience and Vicki told them to gather round her in a circle as we continued to fuck. Eventually, it was time to share as I pushed Vicki's cunt off my cock and rotated the swing 45º to my left. The guy on my left grabbed the swing and pushed his cock into Vicki's well-fucked cunt as he continued the rhythm I had started. Eventually, all six guys standing around the swing fucked Vicki before she called time for a break. It was halfway through the night and I had been playing in the smaller room when I went back to the large main room that had mattresses all over the floor. Vicki usually set up for the night against the wall and in the middle. She was not there but her stuff was so I sat and waited there thinking she had gone to the toilet. In the middle of the room with their backs to me was a guy fucking a woman from behind as she sucked two cocks. I was enjoying watching this action when I realised that the black stiletto thigh-high boots belonged to Vicki. I watched as the guy fucking her finished and dismounted. Then one of the guys she was sucking moved around and slid his cock into her cunt while she continued to suck the third guy. Eventually the guy fucking her pulled out and the third guy moved around and began to fuck her while she rested her head on the mattress. When the third guy pulled out she lay there with her well-fucked cunt in the air and her head on the mattress. I got up and slid my cock into her wet cunt and continued the fucking. When I had finished, she looked around and said: “Oh, it's you.” As the car pulled away from the venue that night, I heard Vicki say something I could barely hear. I said: “Did you say 'You slut, Vicki'?” “Yes”. “How many did you fuck tonight?” “Seventeen”.
Brisbane visitor
A True Story by Bartender700So Monday night is cleaning night. Boring bullshit all glasses washed, bar pourers soaked, prep, yadda yadda 9pm two ladies rock up. One a cute curvy blonde and the other a curvy cute brunette. They are giggling and chatting as the rock up to the bar and place their order glasses of champagne. They order pay and go sit in a booth. I continue with my duties serve them so more champs and they invite me to sit. I find out blonde is from Brisbane visiting for a conference and brunette is a married Sydney chick. Convo is flowing, bar is empty for us 3 and it's fun. I chucked on some 80s stuff so they can have a dance and by the 3rd round of champs has the girls a but tipsy and blonde is getting a bit touchy feely and I am starting to think 'hang on dude...she kinda likes you" low and behold I was right...she did! So brunette goes to the bathroom and me and blonde get a pash going on. She's very warm and very affectionate. Brunette comes back and she's like "I told you he likes you!" I blush lol. Boss says to close up and the ladies are saying "we are going to the late night joint down the road want to come?" I had to clean up so I said I would meet them in 20. I meet up with them and brunette is off chatting with some other lady and me and blonde pick a seat next to the fire place to carry on pashing on. It's getting serious and my hands are on her butt giving her a squeeze and she's saying i am at a hotel in the city for two nights. Don't need to tell me twice. We get up to leave and let brunette know we can drop her off. Brunette says she is fine and says take care of my girl! We get back to the hotel and it is on like king Kong pants and skirts are flying all over the place and we don't even get to the bedroom as she is on the living room couch with her legs in the air and my face between them. A lovely big bush of pussy hair is in my face ( big turn on for me) and I am giving her my best, clit is in full lick down and hole has 2 fingers gently working her. She is squirming and moaning loudly and the she pulls my leg over as to get us into a 69. Her mouth is hot and wet, and she is licking my head slowly. Then my whole cock is in mouth, with that I have to stop as it's insane yum. I get myself together quickly and focus on eating her out, using my tongue to lick her pussy hole. She stops and and says come with me...we get up and head to the bedroom we lay down and I am all over her boobs. Big and soft with dark nipples fucking sexy as hell I am sulking them hard and she is pulling me onto her body, cock is rock hard at this point and she is fumbling on the night stand for a condom. She pushes me off her and gets the condom on and then pulls me back on and we don't even talk just in tune without words. I bury my cock deep in her wet pussy and pump gently. We are kissing and fucking simultaneously and then I kick into porn star mode with a bit faster pumps and she exhales sharply and says more, I gladly oblige. I had about 4 rum and cokes so that's a good number to stave off a quick cum and now she wants doggie style and I am worried as this position is my kryptonite but maybe Eros was on my side as I was maintaining my stride nice and gentle, enjoying a relatively sexy Monday night. I give her a spank on the bum and she says do that again! And I do...this gives me the go ahead to get working and port star mode is engaged again and my balls are slapping her bum, she is moaning loud and hard, I am sweating and a huge burst of cum fills the condom and she says don't stop....keeping on cuming and keeping on fucking and I can feel her pussy clench on my cock and she buries her head in the pillow and moans long and loud. She cums and her leg is shaking. We collapse on top of each other and she says I can sleep over. I gladly accept and we fuck again after and hour. 2 months later I went to Brisbane to visit her and it was 2 days of fun, drinking, fucking. Sometimes you never know when you gonna get lucky :)
First time pegged
A Fantasy by daverobertson“Fuuuuuuck!” I moan through gritted teeth as the head of the strap on passes through my virgin anus. I stop moving, trying to relax and gather myself as these strong sensations scream to be felt. “You are such a good boy” she moans, “Relax and take your time to adjust to the feelings.” I breathe, trying to relax myself and look down at her gorgeous face with her cheeky grin beaming back at me. I slowly lower myself further down the dildo until I am sitting on her pelvis. I stop to feel these new sensations; full, stretched and dirty. “Oh yeah babyboy, you have my full 7 inches inside you, how do you feel?” She asked me. “Incredibly turned on” I reply, as I look down to my cock which is harder than it has ever been. I put my weight on my knees and slowly raise and lower myself, feeling the plastic cock sliding in and out of my rapidly relaxing hole. The feelings of being full, the feelings of the head rubbing my prostate every time I lowered myself were mind-altering. My cock was positively drooling pre-cum, running down my shaft and pooling on the harness of her strap on. We lock eyes and I watch her watching me being her personal little anal whore. She tells me to sit up on my knees, as she wants to fuck me now. I sit up, and she grips my thighs, slowly lifting her hips of the bed to slam her rubber shaft into my tight, lubed up hole. Faster and faster she goes and I hear my cock slapping on her belly. I sense the familiar feelings of getting ready to cum. “That’s my filthy little slut, I want to watch you cum as I fuck you senseless” she commands me. I start to moan, and it turns into a roar as I explode, hot spurts of my cum showering her tits. Stray splashes land on her face, her mouth open to catch whatever she can on her tongue. “Good boy” she coaxes me as wave after wave of ecstasy flood through my whole body. I’ve never cum this hard, or this much in my life! I lower myself to sit in her, the last drops of cum dribble down the shaft of my still hard cock. We kiss passionately while her rubber cock is still inside me. “I’m proud of you” she says, and slowly pulls the dildo out of me…
Hooked
A Fantasy by daverobertsonYou don’t know why you’re here, but you came quickly when I rang you with the address. A group of storage buildings ran along the wharf, looking abandoned and intimidating to the initiated, but my regulars have come to call this dark, isolated place their haven. A place where they can let go of any inhibitions, placing themselves in my hands to mold them into dribbling, squirting, exhausted, stretched, bruised good girls. You tentatively open the door, the rusty hinges protesting with a screech that echoes around the interior. Your heart is thumping, and your mouth is dry. But not your pussy; you have never been this wet with anticipation before. I am seated in the middle of the warehouse, seated facing you. I beckon you to come towards me. You notice the only other thing in this building apart from us is a rope hanging from the ceiling just behind me. I stand up as you approach me, I notice you are very nervous so I hug you tight, and let you know you are safe with me. I grab your chin and kiss you, tasting your lips and sucking on your tongue. My hand moves down to your neck, and as I grip it firmly, I ask you simply “are you going to be a good girl?” You don’t answer, but nod slowly and this makes me hard, my cock straining against my underwear. Then I command you to get on your knees, take my cock out and get to work. I tell you what to do, how to please me. I watch your eyes scrunch up as I push my cock deeper down your throat, watch you struggle not to gag as I grab you by the hair and repeatedly move your head for my own pleasure. Your pussy is dripping so much you feel you have wet your pants, lost in the filthy act of being face-fucked. I stop, lift you to your feet and tell you to turn around, and grab the back of the chair and bend forward. I roughly pull your knickers to the side, and smirk as I feel the drenched fabric. “You like been treated like a dirty slut I see. Spread your legs and let me see what other holes I’m going to have fun with. Don’t take your fucking hands off that chair unless I tell you.” You comply, spread your legs apart as I bend down to peer at your tight, puckered little arsehole. I smirk again as I know it will never be the same again after I have finished. I place my hand between your legs, feeling your spread your legs wider as I massaged your swollen clit. You move your hand to hold my arm as I rub you, which I slap away and growl “good girls do what they’re told, put your fucking hands back on the chair.” I slap your arse, hard. You squeal and throw your head back. I grab your hair, pulling it tight as I slap you again. You feel your skin sting, and warm as the blood flushing your arse cheeks. You squeal again and again as I reprimand you for disobedience. I stop, and look at the marks I have left. Hand prints swelling the skin, and I feel you have learned your lesson. I resume massaging your sopping wet pussy, and slide the thumb of my other hand over your cute little arsehole. I spit at the top of your arse crack and run my thumb in it, and proceed to moisten and massage your arsehole as my other hand massaged your tingling clit. Your legs shake, and you have to fight the urge to grab me and make me drive my hard cock deep into any of your holes. I stop and tell you it is time for your gift. You remain bent over holding the chair as I remove the gift from my bag. Gleaming in the overhead lights, I smile as I look over this new toy. A long anal hook with a huge ball on the end. I tie it to the rope above you and come around to face you. I get down on my knee as look you in the eyes. You are ready I say. I resume my position behind you, and slowly massage your arse crack and hole with the ball on the end of the hook. You are trembling with both ecstasy and fear. You don’t know how this is going to go, but you are a good girl and do what you are told. I kneel down and spit on your brown hole, and slowly work the end of the hook into you. Writhing in discomfort, I tell you to relax, you are going to love it when it’s in, and feel like a complete whore, just how you like it. With a small pop, I get the ball in. You stiffen with shock and pain, and slowly relax and start to enjoy having a stainless steel hook inside your gut. I push the hook in the the bend, while massaging your gushing cunt with the other. “Good girl,” I say as you relax and submit to being anally penetrated. I step away and pull the other end of the top, slowly lift the hook up until the rope is tight. You can still stand flat footed, but with some discomfort. “Higher?” I ask you, and you nod. “I fucking asked you a question, I need you to tell me,” I growl. You find your voice and tell me “Yes please.” I lift higher, you feel the hook pulling your up by your hole, stretching that perfect little arsehole and making you feel like an obscene, filthy slut. “I want you to beg me to let you down so I can replace metal with meat” I order her. I pull the rope tighter as you squeal with pain, and then moan with pleasure. Again I pull tighter as you beg me to stop. You beg me to destroy your arse with my cock, to fill you with my cum. You want to go home, feeling my cum drip out of your insides and feel like the filthy slut you are. This is what you need, you must have me fuck you so forcefully you can’t think about anything else. I like what I hear, let the rope down and slide the hook from your gaping arsehole. Your pussy juice runs down your thighs as I pull my cock from my pants, and thrust so hard in that you gasp and grip the back of the chair tighter. “Tell me to fuck your slutty arse, tell me you are a filthy whore and you love being fucked hard in your shithole. Beg me to fuck you and fill you with me thick cum” I order. You beg between moans, and I grip you tightly around the neck from behind as I thrust faster, and harder into your loosened hole. Again and again as I feel my hand tighten around your throat, ready to let a huge load loose inside your guts. Your legs give way as you cum, you squirt on the floor and nearly faint. I hold you up and continue to pump deep into you until I finally explode, coating your inside with a huge load of my cum. “Good girl” I say and turn you around to cuddle you. Stroking your hair and giving you forehead kisses. I hold you tight, letting you come back down to your body. I sit you down and continue to cuddle you, tell you how much of a good girl your are and how proud I am of you. You melt into my arms and voice, feeling the thick semen dribbling out of your abused hole. You feel good, more alive than ever before. I stand you up, passionately kiss your lips, engulf you again in my big arms and kiss you on the forehead. I watch as you turn around, and can only imagine the filthy thoughts running through your mind as you leave.
My First (real) Anal
A True Story by Man4UsLast night, I went to the club for dinner with my wife. During dinner, I caught eye contact with an older guy, who was also having dinner with his wife/partner. This guy was about 65ish, parted grey thinning hair, stocky build... and he kept smirking at me from a few tables away. My wife and I finished dinner, and just as we stood up to move into the lounge area, I smirked and winked at this older guy. Probably about 30 minutes later, I saw the older guy (and his wife/partner) come into the lounge area. He was scanning around the room, and when we saw me, he smiled and winked back at me, before sitting down. A few minutes later, I stood up and smiled at him, before heading to the men's toilet. I stood at the urinal...unzipped my shorts...and stood there pretending to pee. Then the door opened up behind me... Then I felt hands grab me with good force, said "Shhhh", as I was pulled into a cubicle, and made to face away from him, towards the toilet. He said "You want this, huh?" as he unbuttoned my shorts, and pulled my pants and undies down. I didn't answer him, as he closed the door to the cubicle. He kicked my feet apart, as I heard him spit, presumably onto his hand. Then he pushed his arm into my upper back to get me to bend over, which I did. Then he slipped his finger into my arse, before removing it, quickly replacing it with his cock. I felt my hole open up, and his cock slide in, as he moaned and held my hips. Then he just fucked me nice and hard, as he tried to keep quiet. Then within a couple of minutes, he gave a few extra hard pumps, as he blew his load deep inside me. Then, as he was tucking his cock away, he whispered "This will be our little secret" Then he opened the door and left me to pull my own pants up...so I did and quickly left the toilet. I returned to my wife... looked across and gave him a look. I didn't smile, as he looked at me with a serious look.
What's next
A Fantasy by Dave6686I undress you and kiss you passionately while doing so. When you least expect it I throw you on the bed and lick every inch then I put my dick to your mouth and go in your mouth slowly, as I caress you down to your pussy with light touches, I'm rubbing your clit and get you so wet you start to drip and you squirt a few times. Once your completely soaked I deep throat you and cum in your mouth (I cum multiple times and get hard again straight away). I go down restrain your arms while I stroke my dick with your pussy lips letting the back edge of my dick rub hard against your clit and only teasing the inside of your pussy. I start you in missionary and put my dick in slowly and start fucking you at an even pace. You want me to go harder but I tell you not yet just to tease you more. Then I get you in doggy and I keep fucking you but I go harder. Then when you least expect it I pin you down in doggy and pound you really hard. I go harder and harder, and harder and harder. I take my dick out and finger you till you squirt everywhere and I cum all over you
I met a woman on a dating app
A True Story by JT2024Full disclosure, I'm not adept at being a writer, and this marks only my second attempt. Nevertheless, here's my tale: It all began years ago, amidst the rise of dating apps. Sceptical of baring all online, I opted for a conservative profile with just a headless photo. Enter a woman from Queensland, equally discreet. Despite the distance, our work-related travels hinted at a potential meeting. Our conversations, candid about our differences, including a 12-year age gap, of which I had no issues with her being older, flowed seamlessly into intimate topics. Intrigued by my past, she suggested an in-person rendezvous during her Sydney work trip. We settled on a coffee date in Parramatta, about a 30 min drive from the centre of Sydney. The discreet café in Parramatta set the stage. As she stood to greet me, her enticing fragrance filled the air. Despite my humble protests, she urged me to share my bi experience story, which had inadvertently brought us together. The conversation shifted swiftly to desire, paving the way for an unexpected, exhilarating encounter at her hotel. She didn't need to ask twice; I gladly agreed, and we made our way to her hotel just up the road. Upon entering the hotel foyer, we headed directly to the elevators, ascended to the 4th floor, and proceeded to her room. Her accommodations were impressive, more spacious than most. She offered me a seat and a beer from the bar fridge, which I welcomed. As we sipped our drinks, we engaged in conversation. I settled into a lounge chair while she took a spot on the bed. Me: "Lovely room." Woman: "Indeed, I appreciate having ample space." She kicked off her shoes, enhancing her comfort. Woman: "Plus, I need room for my bag of tricks." Me: "Your bag of tricks?" She grinned, pulling a small bag from beside her bed. Woman: "Yes, my bag of tricks." I was intrigued. Her mysterious bag of tricks unveiled leather lingerie and an array of adult toys. Me: "You seem to have the whole kit with you." Woman: "Oh, no. This is just my travel kit. The rest is at home." Displaying two different outfits, she inquired, Woman: "Which one do you like?" I smiled, indicating the one on the right. She returned the smile, placing the one in her left back into the bag. Woman: "I'll be right back." She headed to the bathroom. My excitement soared. It was evident where this was heading. I waited patiently, finishing my beer. Upon her return to the room, now adorned in the chosen outfit, she looked stunning. Straps accentuated her breasts, leaving them fully exposed. The leather waist clung tightly to her skin, and I noticed a zipper running from the front to the back. In mere seconds, the sight captivated me. Woman: Tonight, I plan to teach you a few things. Me: Oh, really? I felt the whip snap harder on my leg. Woman: You only get to speak when I ask you to. Do you understand? Me: Yes, ma'am. Now, how about you remove that shirt and pants and show me what I am working with. I complied with her request. The smile on her face was wicked, yet filled with excitement. Woman: I want you on your knees on the floor. I looked at her, and she tilted her head as if to convey, "Don't you dare speak or disobey me." I followed her instructions. Woman: Kiss my feet! As I kissed her feet, she leaned down, running her hands through my hair. Finding her grip, she took control of my head, guiding it up her inner leg toward her groin, firmly placing my face between her legs. The scent of leather and her forceful hand made me feel like my excitement would burst out of my pants. Unsure of what would happen next and from which direction, the anticipation heightened. She turned her body, still holding my hair until my face nestled between her ass cheeks. She wiggled around, keeping my face in her ass. Turning slowly back towards me, she lowered herself to my height. As her breasts passed my face, I moved forward to touch them, but she held me back, pulling my head sharply backward away from her body. She kept my face close to hers, licking up the side of my face. I dropped my head backward as she pulled my hair and cracked the whip on my ass with her other hand. A sense of being controlled overwhelmed me. It was both exhilarating and intimidating. Despite usually being the alpha in encounters with single women, the desire to obey and the sense of being dominated aroused me more than I had anticipated. Her tongue explores my ear, nibbling and biting on my earlobe. Whispering in my ear, the woman declares, "You're mine tonight!" She raised her whip, tapping my nipples and continued chastising my ear from behind. Caught off guard, her hand firmly slapped my ass cheek. Quickly, she reached down, seizing one arm and twisting it behind my back. Her other hand slid around my throat, holding my head back. Woman: Not a sound! I nodded; she had me at hello. Her overwhelming and erotic control transformed the atmosphere. She was in charge, and I was there to please her. Her hand left my throat, trailing down my chest to the bulge in my underwear. I was as hard as a rock, and she could feel every inch of it in her hand. She rubbed the shaft of my cock on the outside of my underwear. Woman: I think we will save this for later. Confusion filled me. Save it for later? What comes first? And more importantly, what comes later? I smiled as she released my arm and moved in front of me, her hand still firmly on my cock. Looking into my eyes, she grabbed my hair again, pulling my head backward and down, aligning my face with her breasts. Woman: Lick it. Moving to lick her nipple, she pulled my head back. Woman: Softly. I smiled, restraining my eagerness and softly licked her nipple. They were spectacular and hardened from the room's cold air. She moaned lightly as I delicately licked her nipples, moving my head from one to the other as she pleased. Wanting to add some spice, I playfully bit one of them. Smack. Her hand found the side of my face. Woman: Did I ask you to use your teeth? I shook my head to indicate a negative response. Her hand slapped the side of my face once more. Woman: Not doing as you're told gets you punished. I smiled. Despite the initial shock of the slap, it was clear that I found pleasure in it. She pushed me toward the bed, upsetting my balance and making me sit on it. Swiftly turning around, she bent over, enticingly moving her ass in front of my face. Woman: Kiss it. Without hesitation, I leaned forward and kissed her leather-clad ass as she swayed her cheeks from side to side. Her hand reached backward, seizing my head and forcing my face into her ass. Woman: Do you like that? I nodded, my face firmly planted in her ass. Woman: Good boy. Bending down further, almost touching the ground, she turned around, pulling my head back, then forward into her crotch firmly. Mmmmm, she moaned, rubbing her leather-clad pussy on my face. She pulled my head backward, bringing us face to face, passionately kissing me with drive. Our tongues intertwined as our mouths explored each other. The tingling sensation of a deep kiss overwhelmed me. Her hand rubbed my cock as we kissed. I felt her teeth bite my lip. Opening our eyes, she smiled. Her teeth were still on my lip as she tightened her grip on my cock, causing a slight cringe of pain. She let go of both simultaneously, smiled, and then gently slapped my face again, rubbing it to soothe the pain. She pushed me backward on the bed as she climbed on, standing above me. Looking up into her eyes, I saw a smile of erotic mischief. I was ready for whatever she had in store for me. Placing one foot on my chest, she reached down to the zipper between her legs, slowly releasing it. From the front to the back, she unveiled her beautifully manicured pussy between the leather and the zipper. Her foot dropped from my chest to the side as she descended to her knees, pinning my outreached hands to the bed. Her now-wet pussy centred on my chest, just inches away from my mouth. As I moved my face upwards and forward towards her pussy, I felt her hand slap across my face again, sending a tingling sensation from cheek to cheek. The smile on her face reminded me that it wasn't my choice what was to occur as I dropped my head back to the bed, submitting to her. Still pinned to the bed, she moved forward over the top of me, and I watched as her pussy hovered above, slowly lowering her body onto my face, teasingly and softly. Woman: Lick it. Following her command, I began to slowly lick her pussy, savouring the delicious taste. She was already so wet, and as she rubbed her pussy on my face, my nose pressed against her clit, and my tongue explored inside her. She moved with a gentle and deliberate pace, orchestrating the rhythm that pleased her. My face became a tool for her pleasure, and I could hear her moans of delight as she moved back and forth on my face. I could feel her hand joining in the stimulation. The more she rubbed, the faster her movements became, her pussy gliding up and down my face, my tongue catering to her desires. Her moans intensified, and her motions quickened. It was evident that her pleasure was reaching new heights as my face received an intense workout from her pussy. She rubbed vigorously, releasing a scream of ecstasy, letting herself squirt into my mouth and all over my face. I was surprised and elated, eagerly welcoming every drop that burst from her. She lifted herself from my face, allowing me to catch my breath, and looked down at me. Woman: Oh wow.. Her breath was heavy. I was drenched, but there was no complaint from me. It was an incredible experience; something I had only seen in videos before. I was incredibly turned on, craving more. The thoughts racing through my mind begged her not to stop. I wanted to taste her, feel her squirt on me again, all over my face and in my mouth. The thrill of it all happening overwhelmed me; I simply wanted more. She smiled and lowered her pussy back to my face, silently directing me to lick it, and without a word spoken, I obeyed. I licked up every inch, from inside to out, and she seemed to approve. Once again, she lifted herself from my face, looking back down at me. Woman: Mmmm, you are a good boy, aren't you? I smiled up at her as she lifted off me, turning around with her pussy back in front of my face. I felt her hand firmly grasp my cock, which was as hard as a rock. Leaning forward, she licked it, pushing her pussy back into my mouth. Taking the initiative, I followed her wishes, licking her pussy while feeling her warm lips around the head of my cock. She expertly sucked on my cock, her lips moving up and down my shaft. It extended further and further into her mouth, sliding into her throat, causing her to choke, willingly making herself choke on my cock. It felt amazing. Once again, I found myself focusing on licking her clit, entwining every part of it with my tongue, eager to hear her moans of pleasure. Simultaneously, I felt her hand move down to her pussy, beginning to rub it. As I continued to lick, the more fervently she sucked my cock, matching the intensity with her hand until, once again, she erupted, dousing my face and filling my mouth with ecstasy. The experience was extraordinary, her release, the shivers, the moans of pleasure—I relished every moment. Once more, I willingly cleaned her pussy with my tongue, harbouring no complaints. Once satisfied with my efforts, she lifted herself again, this time lowering onto my hard, erect cock. It slid effortlessly into her pussy as she rode it up and down, revelling in its girth. The sensations were overwhelming, and I felt as if my head might explode as she indulged in a slow fuck. Looking down at my face, she grasped it firmly. Woman: Do you like this? Do you? I nodded in agreement. Woman: Don’t cum! It was a challenging command to follow, given her actions. I controlled my breathing, taking deep, measured breaths. The tight embrace of her pussy around my cock felt sublime as I watched her breasts bounce on her chest while she glided up and down on me. Woman: Don't you dare cum! She leaned forward, delivering a slap to my face, then seizing it. Woman: Don't cum! The unexpected slap diverted my attention momentarily from the intense sensation of her riding me, and she let out a yell. Woman: OOOHHH My God! She came on my cock, still bouncing on it before clamping her legs tightly, shivering in ecstasy. My cock remained hard and nestled within her. She leaned forward again, gripping my face. Woman: Good boy. It was an entirely novel experience for me. Never before had I engaged in sex without reaching climax. She left me craving more as she dismounted from my cock. Looking down, I observed her juices covering my shaft. She flipped around, assuming the 69 position, and proceeded to lick and suck my cock once more. This woman was extraordinary, and I found myself thoroughly enjoying the encounter. She knew what she desired and seized control. Sitting upright, she elevated herself slightly above my face. Her hands moved to her ass cheeks as she parted them, lowering her ass to my mouth. Woman: How about you lick this as well? The prospect of licking a woman's ass was unfamiliar territory for me. While I had received such attention and relished it, I had never reciprocated. In a fleeting moment of self-reassurance, I thought, "If it's okay to have it done to me, it must be okay to do it." Her ass, clean and inviting, received my tentative tongue around the rim. I stretched out towards her, licking it softly as she moaned in pleasure. The more she vocalised her enjoyment, the more fervently and deeply I licked. My tongue danced in and out of her ass as I felt her rubbing her pussy again. The erotic thrill of hearing her delight in my actions fueled my desire to prolong the experience. Around her rim, in and out, I licked until her pussy once again exploded all over my chest, her body shivering with excitement as she squirted all over me. Fascinated, I found myself ensnared in a realm of surrender and dominance. With adept mastery, she manipulated a whip, leaving me invigorated and yielding. The shift in power dynamics, a departure from my customary experiences, intensified the encounter. Her authority grew as she directed me through an array of actions, ultimately culminating in her experiencing repeated climaxes that surpassed my expectations. Content and spellbound, she lifted off me, leaving me yearning for further exploration. I reclined on the bed, naked, my arousal lingering while she rose and stepped away. Her legs trembled from the pleasure she had just experienced as she settled onto the sofa. Glancing up at her, I observed an alluring yet mischievous smile on her face. Woman: Oh, I'm not done with you. Returning a smile, I remained uncertain about the forthcoming events, but I was completely engaged in the upcoming chapter of her thrilling sensual exploration. After sipping on some water, she leaned down to retrieve her bag of sensual surprises, wearing that wickedly erotic smile once more. Woman: I'm going to demonstrate how I like to pleasure a man. Intrigued, I was all in for whatever she had in mind. The bag landed on the bed, and she pulled out a slim vibrator, about 3 cm thick and about 20 cm long, turning it on to set it vibrating in her hand. Bringing it toward my erect member, she placed the vibrator between my shaft and her hand, creating an instantly pleasurable sensation. Leaning forward, she took both the vibrator and my cock into her mouth, skillfully sucking on both. I struggled to restrain myself as she abruptly pulled away. Moving the vibrator down to my balls, she elicited another wave of pleasure by rubbing it up and down. Woman: Turn over. Following her instructions, I rolled onto my stomach. Woman: Lift your ass in the air. Once again complying, she shifted the vibrator slowly from my balls to my buttocks. I felt at ease and thoroughly enjoyed the experience as her tongue traced the contours of my rear. Her skillful movements continued for what seemed like an hour, and I surrendered completely to her desires. The sound of a cap being opened reached my ears, and then a cool lubricant was applied to my backside. The vibrator now explored the skin around my ass, delivering delightful sensations. I questioned why I had never tried this before. As she massaged me opening with the vibrator, her hand found my still erect cock beneath me, moving up and down. The vibrator's head became slightly heavier at the entrance to my ass, and she began inserting it slowly. The pleasure from the sensation suppressed my urge to climax, but I remained intensely aroused by the unfolding experience. Woman: Does that feel good? I nodded in affirmation. Woman: Good boy... I'll take it slow. Gradually, she worked the vibrator in and out, each movement going a bit deeper, introducing me to sensations I had never known. Her movements were fluid as she moved around me, alternating between sucking my cock and continuing the rhythmic insertion of the vibrator. She playfully smacked my buttocks and expressed her enjoyment audibly. I had never anticipated that this type of exploration would ignite such arousal, and I found myself revelling in every act she had performed throughout the day. I relished the sensation of her using the vibrator on me for a while. Then, I sensed her repositioning beneath me, aligning her breasts with my erect member. I raised my body to accommodate her, and she continued the rhythmic use of the vibrator on me. My cock pulsed with anticipation, signalling my imminent climax. She had a plan for when and where that release would happen. With most of the vibrator now inside me, her lubricated hand began to gently stroke my cock. Knowing I wouldn't last long, having been brought to the edge multiple times that evening, I braced myself for what was to come. Woman: Now you're going to cum on my breasts. Feeling a mix of relief, excitement, and hesitation, I desperately wanted to cum, sensing the impending burst of release. Yet, I didn't want this intimate moment to conclude. Not now, not yet. Her grip tightened on my cock as she continued to stroke it. There was no resisting the powerful combination of the vibrating sensation in my ass and her wet, slippery hand on my cock. I moaned loudly, unable to hold back, as my cock erupted, releasing white cum all over her breasts. Woman: Oh yes, babe… yes. Beneath me, she revelled in the moment, watching as I blew a big load of cum on her breasts, and the lingering sensation of orgasm pulsed through my body. Meanwhile, the vibrator in her hand continued its rhythmic movement in and out of my ass. Woman: Oh, that's just delicious. I was exhausted, basking in the euphoria of feeling incredibly satisfied. I sensed her hands urging me to lift off, and I complied, allowing her to sit up. With one finger, she spread it over her breasts, looking at me with a smile. She had accomplished her goal. Her hand seized my hair, compelling me to sit up on the bed. As my head tilted backward, she whispered in my ear, Woman: Lick it up. She then directed my face to her breast, where I followed her request, licking every drop off her. The joy on her face was evident, and her objective was fulfilled. We spent the next few hours fucking in various positions, transitioning from firm to gentle. However, the memory of the foreplay has stayed with me, an experience like none I had encountered before. To say the encounter was eye-opening would be an understatement. Her uninhibited control and expertly executed desires left an indelible mark on my perspective. It was a journey into uncharted territory, where pleasure and submission danced hand in hand, revealing a side of intimacy I never knew existed.
Long time longing
A Fantasy by SylkwitchHayley I don’t remember much of the drive to Liam’s. I’m sure I’m not that drunk but the journey is a blur. I’m not sure what’s going on. Not the situation—me. I’ve never been turned on like this before. I start grabbing Liam on the way up to his apartment and even though he shows surprise, he doesn’t stop me. When we get inside he makes us a drink and we sit down on the couch. I don’t even sip my drink once. We look into each other’s eyes; have a moment of awkward silence and I decide the only way to break it is to kiss him. Then it’s on. Liam’s hands are hard on me as he pushes me back on to the couch. I feel wound up with anticipation, so much so that I don’t want to just lay back. I want to ravish every inch of him with the palms of my hands. And my tongue. I’m too drunk to have that much purpose. I just giggle as his hands push me into the sofa, the soft cushions swallowing me as my weight falls on them. I feel him running his hands down my legs, caressing me around the ankles with his fingers before grazing his nails back up my shins. When he slides up my thighs, I feel a shiver right up my spine that makes my clit burn and my pussy ache. He leans over me, pulling his shirt out of his pants. When he goes for his belt, he loses balance and almost falls on me, holding himself up with one hand as we both start laughing. “Maybe we’re too drunk.” He says forlornly. “Speak for yourself.” I reach down into the small gap he’s made between the fly and button and pull his throbbing cock out. His spine goes straight, and he almost jumps off the couch completely. With quick fingers I get the pants open and slide down. With a bit of wriggling, I get my face level with his cock, smiling in satisfaction. “What are you—Oh!” He gasps as my lips wrap around the swollen head. I don’t have much reach from this angle, and he’s still trapped in his pants, but I’m hungry for this big, hard thing, so much so that my mouth is watering almost as much as my pussy. I suck as much of him into my mouth as I can, sneaking my hands across his hips to reach around and dig my fingers into his ass cheeks. He lifts his hips away for a second then leans towards me, groaning. I encourage him deeper, pressing with my hands and he thrusts into me, forcing my head deeper into the soft cushions. Moans slip around my lips as I try to swallow him whole. I can hear him gasping as he thrusts, clearly trying to be gentle but unable to stop his body reacting. With one sneaky hand, I find a bit of room and reach through to squeeze his balls. He shudders, sighing, hips going completely loose. His cock rides all the way down to the back of my throat and hits it, smothering another hungry moan. After a few more minutes he sits up, climbing off me. He collapses into sitting position on the sofa, red faced and nearly panting. I slither up towards him, working on the buttons of my blouse. He watches me wide eyed as I fling it behind me, pull up my skirt and sink down onto his lap. We look into each other’s eyes as I settle there, holding his shoulders. He reaches down with one hand and holds his cock steady. I wriggle up and down a little, feeling the hot, swollen head pressing on my clit. It makes the ache in my pussy so bad I have to blink and lower my head, gripping his shoulders. When I open my eyes, he’s staring straight into mine. His small smile is full of wonder and awe. It makes me feel a bit more than horny, triggering something deep inside that makes me ache even more. I slide myself down, moving slowly so I don’t break the eye contact. His hands run over my ass, my hips then up to my waist. He reaches behind me and unclips the bra with one flick of his fingers. I lean back a bit for him to pull it off and he does it slowly, lingering his fingers around the edges of the satin and lace before tugging it away. His hands come around to cup my breasts immediately, rough palms on my soft skin, fingers teasing at my nipples. Using my grip around his neck I lean back, pushing his cock deeper inside me. He buries his face in my breasts, nipping with his teeth and trying to suck my nipples into his mouth as I start to writhe. I’ve hit a sweet spot now and it doesn’t really matter what he does for the next few seconds. I push down hard with my hips, thrusting as hard as I can to keep his hard cock pressed against my g spot. Just as I’m about to come he puts a finger down and teases my clit. My knees come up, hugging his ribs. I can hear myself crying out as the orgasm rocks through me. My legs loosen as the orgasm rolls through my spin, leaving me hanging around his neck, hair plastered to my forehead. It’s like being on a rolling wave, and he’s the only safe, solid thing to hold on to. I pull myself against his chest, curling up against him. He rocks me back and forth, cock still hard and hot inside me. My pussy, so warm and relaxed from the orgasm, starts to clench around him as my arousal builds again. He holds my arms gently, pushing me back so he can look into my eyes. “You’re amazing.” He whispers. All I can manage is a lazy grin. I lean in and kiss him, our mouths hot and wet as we search into each other’s mouths. I try to bring him even closer to me by pulling on his neck and shoulders. He runs his hands up my back and pulls me hard against him, my breasts rubbing on his chest as we squirm against each other. When I lean back, breathless, he starts on his shirt buttons. I try to help but I’m so relaxed from the orgasm—and still a bit drunk—that I don’t do much helping. We giggle at each other as our hands fumble the buttons, breaking more than a few. He leans forward to pull his arms out and I hang on to his neck as he slides back, pulling off the shirt. Now when I pull myself close there is only hot skin on skin, getting slicked with sweat and slippery with lust. He reaches up to kiss me and as I lean down into his mouth, I have my first coherent thought—this is the most intense sex I’ve ever had. Even drunk and fumbling, there is something about this that strikes me deeper than ever before. When I pull back and open my eyes, he’s looking intently into me again. The deep green of his eyes holds a look so bare and vulnerable; it touches me. It’s like my pussy and my heart are connected and seeing him look into me like that has opened me up inside, making me wetter and hornier than I’ve ever been. He picks me up by the waist and pushes me to the side, back on to the sofa. I slide forward on to my front and the couch undulates like a storm ridden sea. I feel him getting up on his knees and running his fingers down my back, cupping my ass cheeks with his hands. He strokes the backs of my legs, drags his fingertips down and then back again. It’s like being worshipped, the way he savors every inch of my skin. The way he alternates pressure between light grazes and firm scratches has my body singing. When he starts rubbing over my ass cheeks and crack, I swing up on to my knees, pointing my pussy at him. I feel him take hold of my hips and lean into my cunt with a desperate moan. His tongue delves deep inside me and his lips brush against my clit. Moans come shuddering out of me and my head goes down into the pillow as I try to stifle them. He pulls my hips back into his face, curling one arm around my leg to keep me still while his tongue flicks inside. I rock back and forth; lost on the sensations he’s making. I start to come again, clenching and aching deep in my pussy. He holds both legs tight, strong arms bulging as he holds me still. He eats into my pussy like his tongue is going to find the orgasm and eat it right out of me. Now I can’t stifle my moans. I throw my head back and gasp at the ceiling, screams getting caught in my throat as the orgasm stretches out, shuddering through me and drenching Liam’s face. He moans happily, dragging my ass up towards him so he can eat my juices out of me, reaching deeper with every lick of his tongue. Liam I’ve got my face buried in Hayley’s pussy, my tongue reaching into her sweet, juicy folds, and I still can’t believe I’m fucking her. I’ve fantasized about her for years. I guess it’s always the way with your best friends’ sister. No matter how hot she is, you have to respect your bro and not hit on her. It’s just not cool. But she tastes ten times better than I thought she would. I’m so deep in her cunt I feel like I can’t find my way out, but my cock is begging for its way in. I come up for air, holding her legs tight. She moans and lets her hips rise up with me, bending her back. I set her down gently and she swings on her knees, teasing me with her wide-open pussy and slick, tight asshole. I rub my hands over her ass cheeks, teasing the hole with my thumbs. She leans back into me, and I push a bit harder, making her groan into the cushions. I’m tempted by her ass. But it’s her pussy my cock is crying out for. As I steady her with a hand on her hip, I guide my cock up with my other hand. As the head parts her lips she lets out a long, loud moan. It just gets louder as I slide in, inch by inch, her pussy fighting me every step of the way even though she’s wet and open. When our bodies finally touch, I push my hips forward, leaning into her. I can feel her pussy gripping me, clenching, up and down the shaft. Suddenly her pussy grabs me even tighter and I fall forward against her, gasping. When she throws her head back to press her cheek to mine, she laughs, and I know she just clamped me on purpose. I have to wait a few seconds before I can breathe again. Black spots dance across my vision. Too much blood running out of my head all at once. I sit up slowly, feeling how deep I am inside Hayley. She waits for me to grip her hips then lowers her head down. Her ass comes right up, and I see my thick, hard cock parting her juicy pink lips and I think I’m going to pass out again. I grab her ass cheeks, rubbing my fingers close to the hole as I start to thrust. I make my strokes incredibly slow so I can see the edges of her pussy lips hungrily devouring my cock. I love how she moans as I pull away, like she’s hurting inside, then the little yelp of joy when I slam back inside. I start to speed up, just a little, still enjoying the show. I could carry on like this for a while, even with Hayley screwing her hips from side to side and pushing against me, but then she screams at me. “Faster Liam! Thrash me!” I’ve never had a woman give me an order like that before. It’s so fucking hot. My hips start to buck without my conscious will. I’m slamming our bodies together so hard and fast I can see her jerking underneath me. I reach forward and grab her shoulder, keeping her tight against me, caught between hand and cock. As my hips thrust harder into her and I drive against the pressure of my own hand on her shoulder she starts to scream. I can feel her pussy trembling in a way it hasn’t before, deeper and harder and in a rushing, trembling pattern. I slide my hand around and finger her pussy, pressing her clit between my fingers. Her scream chokes off as she buck and writhes, held on my cock and by my two hands. She’s a wet, shuddering puddle, nothing but silk and sweetness in my grip. Her pussy quakes violently, clamping around my cock and getting hotter and wetter. As the orgasm rushes through her and leaves rivers of goosebumps dancing down her back, she falls forward, completely limp. She’s not making any noise and her breathing sounds low and heavy. I pull out of her and crawl on my knees along the floor until I can see her face. Her cheeks are flushed red, and she hangs in damp strings. “Hayley?” I ask quietly. One eye opens, then the other. Then she grins, wide and satisfied. She blinks, rolling over and reaching for me. “Are you okay?” “That was amazing!” Her voice is breathy, and she has a dreamy, far off look in her eye. She glances down and sees my huge, purple headed cock and her face falls in dismay. “No, I thought you came?” I grin, shaking my head. “He’s hardly whet his appetite yet.” Sure, it was close a couple of times, but she doesn’t need to know that. It’s not like this has ever happened to me before. She’s just so fucking hot. I can’t believe how much she’s affecting me. Literally, the best sex I’ve ever had. She drags herself over to the edge of the couch, sitting up a little. “Get on your knees.” She whispers. I do, sidling up to the couch. She sinks down in the soft cushions and leans towards me. Lightly gripping my hips, she puts her lips on the head of my cock. A strangled sound escapes me as she gently licks and presses with her lips. She takes her time, running the tip of her tongue around every edge and crease. She opens her mouth just a little wider on every lick, teasing my cock in and out of her mouth. \When she swallows me, it’s slow. Just like sliding into her hot, tight pussy. Her lips creep down the edges. Her tongue strokes the shaft on the way down. The head of my cock moves slowly down her throat until it slides home right to the end. She doesn’t move and neither do I. I can’t—I feel like I’ve been shot. As she starts to suck and lick, I can’t help it, I start moving my hips back and forth, just a little. She wraps her hands around my ass cheeks, tilts her head back and opens her mouth wide. I look down at her beautiful face, eyes half closed, little smile at the edges of her mouth even while its stretched around my cock. I can’t believe its Hayley wrapped around my cock right now. I’ve dreamed of this for so long. And she’s better than any dream. She’s real. As she goes loose in my hands, I put one hand on her head and start thrusting my cock down her throat. I start slowly, drawing my cock in and out until I feel her relax. As she leans into me, letting me take control, I let my hips go. My grip on her head is gentle but my cock is not—it can’t be, not now. I hear a ragged groan coming out of me as my cock seems to blow in stages, a long, drawn out orgasm that leaves me shuddering and empty. Hayley just keeps sucking. As my cum shoots out she wraps her lips around the head and licks the head, making sure to not spill a drop. When she’s done, she keeps sucking, moving up and down the shaft. As I shiver and buckle from the knees she looks up and grins. She opens her arms and I crawl up onto the sofa beside her. I put my arm around her shoulder and pull her close to me. She slips her hands around my waist and presses her cheek to my chest. I’ve still got my pants caught somewhere between my knees and ankles. Hayley is wearing only her skirt. My fingers and arms and face are sticky, and Hayley isn’t much better. I let out a small, contented laugh. She looks up at me, eyes wide and serious. Instantly I’m worried I did something wrong. “Are you okay?” She nods slowly, licking her lip. “You looked very serious, for a second there.” She grins. “Sorry. Didn’t mean to give you a scare. I was just thinking… I’ve never felt this way before. You made my body sing.” “Mine too.” I answer, surprised. I’ve never really thought about how women feel during or after sex. I suppose they have a good time—they sound like they do. But having Hayley tell me something like that, well, it hits me right in the heart as well as the cock. Just looking at her eyes and her lips, watching her face turn cheeky, I can feel my cock getting hard again, straight away. She gives it a sidelong glance and laughs. “We do have work to do, you know!” “I suppose we do,” I answer with a sigh. “But I’m not sure how to break it to my cock.” Hayley bursts out laughing. If this is what working with her is like, I’ll be at it with a passion. Try and stop me.
My New Best Mate
A Fantasy by Man4UsI started talking with a guy from my local pub. A guy that I hadn't seen before. We got talking about women...then our cock sizes...and I was impressed when he said that he was pretty thick with nearly 8 inches. But I was disappointed to hear that he was straight, and straight only. He visited us often, as he didn't know anyone in the area, and was also single, so he was bored at home. He quickly became pretty good mates with us. Coming over for dinner a few nights a week...watching movies...it was like having a new room mate. Then one night, I had to start work at 6am, so I went to bed early. I had been asleep, but awoke, so I reached across to feel that my wife was not in bed. I grabbed my phone and saw that it was still only 10:18pm. Then I noticed that the television was quite loud, so I creeped out to ask my wife to turn it down. I snuck out to the lounge room, and stood there in shock, as I watched his bare arse going up and down, his balls slapping her arse. My wife's legs were up nice and high either side of him, the flat of her feet horizontal to the ceiling, while he fucked her. I snuck back into bed, and laid down. I couldn't help but smirk... After this night, I plan to have him over quite a bit. I think I'll continue going to bed a bit earlier, only I want to lay in bed and wank from now on, while he fucks her on the lounge. But I'm sure he'll visit her while I'm at work too.
No Tease Toyboy
A Fantasy by SylkwitchRachel had had enough. After another fight with her fat, lazy husband – over money, as usual – she had fucked off. It wasn’t something she usually did. Indeed, she usually cried into the sink washing his fucking dishes and sorting his smelly socks. He usually fucked off to Bill’s where he told horrid lies about her. So horrid, in fact, Bill’s wife Jess had stopped talking to her. This time, instead of running into the kitchen crying, she grabbed his bottle of whiskey, skulled half of it and ran out the door. A bus had arrived at the corner and she jumped on. Her phone was in her pocket. ID card and cash all tucked safely inside. Really, all she needed was the phone itself. What with easy pay and all. Sitting on the bus, watching the lights slide by, she had no idea what she was doing. Maybe she belonged in the kitchen crying. Jackson always told her she was fucking useless – maybe he was right. When the spinning lights of a club spun by, she found herself getting off. Walking inside. She was only dressed in jeans and a T shirt, but security just nodded as she went in. It was dark, barely lit. A fucking dive. She hung by the bar and by the dancefloor. She got hit on a bit. Her long brown hair, slim build and huge tits meant she was never short of attention. But every single one of these fuckers gave her the same vibe as Jackson. She could smell it reeking off them. They wanted to DO her. They wanted to GET into her. Boozy breath and clumsy hands. Only wanting to use her body for their own ejaculation. Then they’d wander off as nature intended, most likely not satisfied, but looking for another hole to fuck. She started getting depressed. The high of the whiskey was wearing off. The lights of the club and the pounding music were giving her a headache. She headed for the bathrooms. She splashed cold water on her face, combed her long, silky hair with her fingers. She stepped out into the dark hall. To the left was the depressing dancefloor. To the right, a corridor leading to the back exit. She headed out to the green sign. Stepping out into the alley she took a deep, cool breath. She instantly felt better, but where was she to go? Really, she had no choice but to get home and start those damn dishes. Maybe if she got there soon, Jackson wouldn’t yell so much in the morning. A sudden flicker of movement from the shadows shocked her still. A young man lurched out, lighting a cigarette. She was still, like a rabbit sensing a fox. Any drama and she would bolt inside. The fellow was swearing quietly under his breath. The closer she looked the more she realised how young he was. Pale skinned with lovely bulging arms. Reddish brown hair falling in a soft shock across the forehead. He wore all black – loose singlet and tight jeans. As he looked up, she saw his eyes were a gorgeous, pale brown. Almost like a lion. He looked her over, not seeming to see her. He drew on the cigarette, petulant look on his face. Rachel realised she was not just a boring 32-year-old housewife right now. She could be anything she wanted to be. “What are you doing out here, cutie?” She asked, voice coming out deep and smooth. Way more confident than she felt. He looked up, then back down. “Fuckers wouldn’t take my ID. I just turned 18. They said I was too young. It had to be fake.” He looked down at the asphalt, finishing his smoke. She sashayed towards him, feeling a twist of anxiety in her stomach. God, he was cute. “I could make your night honey.” She whispered. He looked up, appraising her body. She saw that look steal across his face – sexual longing, possibility – but he quickly looked down again. “You’re just a tease, like all the rest.” She knelt in front of him where he sat on the gutter. “I’m no tease, toy boy. I’m not a fucking girl. I’m a woman. I know how to fuck. Ever been fucked? Or do those bitchy little princesses expect you to do all the fucking?” Rachel had no idea where this shit was coming from. She had never felt like this before. He looked up into her eyes, confusion and wonder all at once. Without waiting for a response, she grabbed his shoulders and pushed him back. She tore at his pants. His cock jumped out, already almost hard. It was bigger than Jacksons by far and much better presented against his slim belly. She didn’t hesitate. She plunged her head down and swallowed it. He gasped. She felt his hand hover over the back of her head and hesitantly move away. He started to make a series of harsh, small sounds as she slowly worked up and down, flicking with her tongue and sucking as hard as she could. The public place, his youthful innocence, the daring, the courage, the domination. Rachel could feel herself getting wet like a fucking waterfall. She squirmed against her jeans, bracing against his knees as she devoured his cock. She felt him getting harder. His hands whispered around her head again, instinctually wanting to force her head down and rock his hips. But he didn’t dare. She gripped his thighs and growled as she sucked him all the way down her throat. His legs started to tremble. “I’m gonna… I’m gonna…” He choked the words out and she grabbed his balls and stroked them, then squeezed them. His cock pumped as he came, and she kept sucking. He fell back on the pavement, legs jerking like he was having a seizure. She kept sucking until she was sure she had every drop of cum he had to give. Then she sat up slowly, smiling wide. He looked up, cheeks red. She tore off her top. Her tits were barely restrained by the old lacy bra and she tore that off too, opening her jeans. He lunged off the ground like a tiger, shuffling them both forward until they slammed against the brick wall. His pants fell around his ankles and she wiggled desperately, held against the wall by his strong arms. Finally, she got one leg out of the jeans and whipped one leg up to wrap both around his waist. He slammed forward, cock going straight into her hot, slick pussy. God, he was hard again already. He pinned her against the wall, hands under her armpits. He devoured her tits, thrusting with his hips. Rachel flung herself back against the cold wall, cries of joy bursting out of her with every slam of her ass against the hard wall. He moved his hands up, arms bulging as he held her. Growling like a big cat he thrust harder, slamming her. Rachel twisted, squirming, gasping as her pussy started pulsing. He did not let up. Harder, faster he rammed her. Her hips slapped the wall, her ass felt like it was getting spanked. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders as he started to bite her nipples. Shuddering sighs ripped out of her as his hard, young cock kept thrashing her pussy. The orgasm did not peak and die, no, it kept shuddering, kept spurting juice. A wail of need and release tore out of her mouth as she came over and over again. With every squeeze of her pussy the young man gasped, thrusting harder. His eyes looked up, so surprised. “You’re fucking amazing!” He cried. “Your pussy is fucking incredible! I’ve never fucked anyone like you. “ “Oh-oh-oh...” Rachel’s hips heaved, and her stomach went tight as a clitoral orgasm joined the pulsing string of multiple deep orgasms. Arms and legs wrapped around him in a fierce death grip she leaned over his shoulder and howled. She felt his cock pumping and spurting as he cried out, a series of short, sharp grunts. For a few minutes he pressed her against the wall, both of them going limp and loose, sweaty and slippery. They fell apart slowly, sinking into the gutter. For a few moments Rachel sat on the cold hard ground, trembling as she wound up her jeans and started rolling them back on. He had pulled up his pants and sheathed his cock – seriously, how did they do that so fast – and got out another cigarette. He looked up at her in wonder, eyes sparkling. The red blush of his cheeks made him look young and vulnerable. A tasty treat. She grinned at him as she pulled her bra and shirt back on. He regained his breath, running a hand through his sweaty hair. “I don’t even know your name.” He whispered. She leaned over and kissed him, lingering just a little on his sweet lips. She leaned over and nibbled his ear, just a little bit. “I told you, I’m no tease, toy boy.” Then she turned and walked up the alley towards the street, not even looking back. Going home to pack a few things, then walk the fuck out. For good. If she hurried, she’d be gone before Jackson got back drunk and angry. He could go fuck himself. She wouldn’t be, not ever again.