Exploring is enriched when you watch

A True Story by KLR.Always

Naturally like most men we all say "We love to watch, we love to please" and all comments that are often true, and often used to help build the chances of a connection. In my situation its true, but this story is more about an experience I had, I enjoyed and was exciting for many reasons. I met a M/F couple from this site. It was my first time, so my focus was on a connection and that they liked someone like me (cuddly). Also that the male was straight as I am. They were an older couple that ticked my boxes, as I don't like games, and sex positive people are best. After a lengthy chat, we bit the bullet and i met them both. They were fantastic from the start despite being shy. They wanted me to watch at the start and participate when invited (totally fine by me). This is where the story got interesting. Watching a couple play was quite a turn on. I think it was heightened by the fact that I was very turned on but wasn't participate. This resulted in me becoming rock hard more than I had before. The exploration was exciting with the wife looking at me a lot, as if to want to explore but waiting on everyone to agree. Hubby invited me in to lick the wife, which is my biggest love, and as I did she was very soaked from the exploration that my beard quickly become dripping wet. When i took a rest in between licking, I would look up to see her sucking Hubby's Cock and WOW it was a great feeling, pleasing a lady while she was pleasing another. In the interest of not making people read war and piece i will bring the story to an end. Happy to write more about the experience if its wanted. So having fun is good. Watching a couple have fun is a step above. Being lucky enough to take part.... WOW

6 November 2023
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Girls Night Out

A True Story by SaphireTRANS76

As much as I didn’t want to go out, leaving you and our family, my friend Robin has talked me into it. Getting ready for her, I thought of the men that would try and pick us up. Putting on my lotion, the thoughts were getting racier. I hadn’t had a lover in quite some time and knowing you were here, taking care of our children, made my mind up. I carefully applied my makeup, soft and sexy. My hair finished perfectly. My lips done and inviting. I put on a sexy little dress. My breasts were practically hanging out. Our bedroom door opens and you walk in. You audibly gasp at the sight of your wife. “You look so sexy,” you say. I thank you and tell you to get over here, you have perfect timing. I lift up my little dress and ask you “Does my pussy look inviting?” “Very much Honey,” you say and go to touch me. I slap your hand away and say, “No, not for you. For my lover I am going to find tonight?” Quickly, you change posture. Your shoulders slump. You gaze falls to my feet. “Yes Wicked, your pussy looks very inviting for some lucky lover tonight.” “Good,” I say, “now put some lotion on my legs. Take your time. Make my skin nice and soft.” “Yes Wicked” is your only reply as you start applying my lotion. Your hands glide up and down my legs. Roam up to my ass and you are enjoying every inch. “Close the door” I say and you obediently do so. “Take off your clothes and finish with my lotion.” Your shirt falls to the floor. Then you pants and your boxers. Your cock is swollen and flesh is seeping out of the rings of your cage. Precum dripping off the head. “My cock looks happy” I say. “Yes Wicked, it is always happy when you are here.” “Too bad that little cage wont allow you to get really hard you poor thing.” “You wont allow it to get hard Wicked. It hasn’t been hard for a week now.” “Is that complaining I hear cucky?” “No no Wicked, just reminding you how long it has been.” “I do not need reminding little cucky. I know exactly how long it has been and if you don’t watch your tone, it will be even longer. Understand cucky?” “Yes, Wicked. I understand completely.” “Good. Lotion, NOW” I say and you continue applying it. I grab your head as you are just inches away from my pussy and push your nose into me. “You want my pussy don’t you cucky?” “Yes Wicked, very much.” “Well you can’t. I am going to find someone else to lick it, play with it and fuck it till I can’t walk.” “Yes Wicked, very lucky lover you will find tonight.” “Take a lick, just one lick cucky before that cock destroys my pussy. Make it count cucky.” And you do. You spread my legs apart and reach your tongue as far back as you can at my asshole and slowly lick from side to side, edging your way up my pussy lips. Your tongue spreads my pussy lips open and you take a long slow lick inside of me and slow down because you are nearly done. You twirl your tongue around my lips as you reach my clit and gently suck on it as you finish with a kiss. “What a good little cucky I have, that was perfect. Next time you taste me, it will be after my lover has finished with me.” “Yes Wicked. A very lucky lover indeed.” “Help me with my heels, the clasp is too hard for me,” I say. You carefully place my foot inside the 1st one and I tell you to lick my toes. You do. You fasten the clasp on my heel and reach for the other one. “Stop. Suck my toes.” And you do. “Suck my toes like you want me to suck that huge cock I am going to find in just a little bit.” And you do. “Put my heel on, I am going to be late.” And you do. “Now, I have no idea when I will be home but it will be late. I want you showered, perfectly shaved and waiting for me when I open the door. I’ll also let you put your favorite butt plug in. Make sure candles are lit, the bed is ready and you clean up the bathroom when you are finished.” “As you wish Wicked” is your only reply. With a final twirl for your approval I ask, “How do I look?” “You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen Wicked. Your lover is very lucky you will choose him.” “Kiss the children when you tuck them in tonight,” I say. Then I whisper in your ear, “It isn’t luck cucky” and the door bell rings. Perfect timing! We go to a club. Two pretty hot chicks out for the night. Robin has on a tube top blouse an a very short skirt. She looks beautiful. The club isn’t too crowded as we find a table close to the dance floor. I order our drinks and when she comes back to deliver them, they were already paid for. Very nice I thought. This was going to be a very nice night. We started dancing together and after the song ended we went back to our table. Two men approached our table and one asked Robin to dance and she went out on the dance floor with him. She was such a tease. Rubbing her ass into his crotch as she danced. His hands exploring every inch of her as he twirled her around. The other guy, John, was a little shy but very handsome. We made small talk and I noticed him staring at my wedding ring. I can hear the chatter in his head. Dammit! This is so not fair. Babysit the hot married MILF while Tony scores for the night. I laughed a little at his thoughts and pulled him onto the dance floor. Quickly taking the lead, I slowly grind my body all over him. The poor man was just looking around and didn’t know what to do. The song ended and we headed back to our table where Robin and Tony were sitting already. After a few minutes of having to yell to converse, Tony suggested we take the party back to their room. We could talk better and dance too if we liked. John quickly looked around expecting to find someone, probably my husband. I spoke in his ear, are you worried about my husband John? Don’t be, I’m not. I grabbed his hand and we all left the club. We decided to take a cab because we were drinking and waited in the cab line. Robin and Tony were making out like high school kids. His hand would disappear under her skirt and you could tell he was fucking her with them. Our cab van pulled up and we got in. Robin and Tony in the very back while John and I sat in the front bench. Tony told the cab driver which hotel and then Robin’s head disappeared. Oh my Robin I thought. What if the driver says something? He knows your head disappeared. Apparently she didn’t care. All I could see was her head bobbing up and down is cock. Tony let out a little whimper he tried to stifle as Robin swallowed his load. This happened just as the driver pulled up to the hotel. He tore off a towel from a roll and passed it back and said he would appreciate it if they cleaned up any mess. “No need driver.” She licked her lips and said “I got every drop!” We laughed hysterically as we went into their hotel. In their suite, they poured beverages and we did a few shots. Robin couldn’t get enough of Tony and he nearly carried her down the hall to one of the bedrooms. John and I were making small talk. I noticed again that his stare was on my wedding ring and asked him if it bothered him? “Yes, very much but not really damn. I don’t want a fight or to get shot.” I laughed a little and said “it was OK. If he didn’t mind, neither did I!” He looked at me thoughtfully for just a second and said “but …” I went to him a knelled before him. Slowly undid his belt buckle. And started stroking his cock through his underwear. “But what” I asked him. “But you don’t want to fuck a married woman John?” I let out the tip of his cock. “But you don’t want my lips wrapped around your cock because I have a ring on?” I licked his tip and sent shivers through the man to the core. “Yes yes yes, I want that but …” “But what John? You don’t want a married woman to put your cock in her throat?” And I did just that. Took out his cock and devoured it down my throat. “OMG Yes I want that very badly but …” “But nothing John. if you want to fuck me than FUCK ME. I won’t tell.” How could I even possibly explain in such little time that my cucky of a husband was at home right now, shaving his pussy with his cock cage on and about to shove a plug up his ass and eagerly waiting to taste the pussy he was about to fuck?? Oh God, With that thought racing though my head I hungrily devoured his cock even more. :Fuck it” John said “YES I want to fuck you.” As I devour his cock sucking him harder and faster, we hear commotion behind us. Robin came up for air and more drinks for them and said “Well well, about time you two. You have some catching up to do.” Then she bounces back down the hallway to bounce up and down on her cock again. John must have gotten very turned on by being caught with me because his cock turned to steel and the next thing I knew he exploded down my throat. I swallowed every drop and he went limp in the chair. “How was that blow job from a married woman John?” “Oh that was beyond off the charts!” I asked him if we can go to his room and he says sure and then he leads me down the hallway.

6 November 2023
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Just Another Saints & Sinners

A True Story by Hot2TrotLeos314

It's Saturday night and we are off to Saints & Sinners. I'm ready to go but I'm sitting on the couch watching TV as I wait for Vicki to finish dressing. She finally comes into the room wearing black stay-up stockings, black leather thigh-high fuck-me boots, black mesh long gloves, a black corset that leave her breasts exposed and, for the first time, she is not wearing her g-string. Her pussy lips smile at me as she walks into the room. My immediate thought was that nothing was going to slow her down tonight, so I said to her: “I want to see you fuck 10 guys tonight!”. After tightening the corset, she wrapped herself in an overcoat and we headed out to play. We had just arrived at Saints & Sinners where we found a group of friends standing around talking. Vicki seemed to disappear as I spoke to some friends but it wasn't long before she was back and asking for a condom. I gave her one and she walked out of sight. It wasn't long before I saw her again, bent at the waist, leaning against one of our friends and smiling at me as some guy was pounding her pussy from behind. This got me so hot I put on a condom and began to fuck one of our friends from behind. Vicki and I were sitting on a very long bench seat with another couple at the opposite end. The woman from the couple came down to us and said she wanted to suck my cock and she invited Vicki to suck her husband's cock. An innovative invitation. As the woman sucked my cock, I looked over to see that Vicki was standing on the bench seat leaning into the wall as she moved her wet pussy over the husband's tongue. We were walking through the upper floor when a young guy came up to Vicki and asked if he could fuck her. She guided us over to the pool table and told me to sit on the end of the pool table. As I did, she bent over at the waist and sucked my cock as the young guy slid into her wet cunt and began fucking her. Vicki was leaning over the balcony overlooking the dance floor as I pounded her pussy from behind. A good-looking young couple were doing the same right next to us. At some point the woman said she would like to suck my cock. Out of courtesy, I pulled out of Vicki and let the woman start to suck my cock. As she sucked me I began to realise that she was very talented and if I did not put a stop to this, I would come. I had a big night still ahead so I withdrew my cock, thanked her for the fun and went back to fucking Vicki's wet pussy. The plan was for Vicki to fuck 10 guys that night. After we had finished fucking I suggested she go across the room and ask the young guy on the other side to fuck her. She looked and said: “He's with that young woman, you come with me and you can fuck her.” I told her to go on her own, I would watch from here. She went over, I saw her talk to both of them and soon she was fucking the young guy as his partner looked on. Vicki was quite pleased with her work when she returned. Vicki had wandered off somewhere when woman walked up to me and said: “I've got my period tonight but I would like to suck your cock!” We were blocking a walkway so we moved over to where some large columns were flanking the walkway. I leant against the column as the woman got on her knees and started to suck my cock. I looked over to the column on the other side of the walkway and saw Vicki leaning against it as a guy on his knees licked her pussy. We smiled at each other. We were walking past the dance floor when we came across Bev, who we had played with before and a guy she introduced as Peter. It was noisy next to the dance floor and I couldn't hear much of the conversation so I wasn't paying attention until I saw Bev turn around and walk away. I turned towards Vicki and saw she was standing there and Peter was behind her. It was then I noticed her feet were not on the floor! I realised that Peter was fucking her from behind and somehow he was holding her up as they fucked. This couldn't go on too long so I moved closer to support Vicki as Peter continued to slide his cock into her pussy. Later in the night we ran into Bev and Peter again on the first floor. Still turned on by what I had seen downstairs I bent Bev over the railing and slid my cock into her wet cunt. As we fucked I could see Vicki in the same position being fucked by Peter and again her feet were off the ground! Just then, I noticed a couple of real cops in uniform coming up the walkway to my left. I leant in to Bev and said: “The cops are here to make sure we are fucking properly.” She looked to her right as I kept sliding in and out of her. I said: “On the other side”, and she looked to her left and by now the lead cop was right next to us. She tried to get off my cock but I held her in place and told her there was nothing to worry about as we kept fucking next to Vicki and Peter as the cops continued on. Vicki and I had just finished another fuck when a young guy from Brisbane walked up and started a conversation. Vicki enjoys standing around and chatting, with her breasts, and just fucked swollen pussy lips on display, as if it were the most natural thing in the world. So she was up for some conversation and I was enjoying watching the interaction, knowing where this was going to end up. Eventually, Vicki needed another cock inside her and invited the guy to put on a condom and to get to work. Later that night he found his way back to us with a woman in tow. I fucked her while Vicki rode him once more. By the end of the night, Vicki had fucked her way through 10 guys. It was time for bed.

5 November 2023
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A night in Sydney

A Fantasy by DomGuyWanted4Us

Our sex life isn't the best. I'm not the biggest guy, but that isn't the problem. The problem is, the 5 to 10 pumps during sex when I cum that's the problem. I can literally only last up to 30 seconds and I'm done...but most of the time even less. So I organised a weekend away with my attractive wife. The stresses of life were taking its toll, so I thought a weekend in the city of Sydney would do the trick. I decided that it would be good to find another male, preferably from this site, to meet up and join us. I didn't know what to expect, as I did it discretely, so my wife wasn't aware. I organised a fit, strapping lad, who was well endowed (a girthy 8"), just to keep me on my toes. I told him that he's to chat with some flirting with the wife...a few drinks, and see how it goes. There were no promises for anything more, although I did tell him that I would not stand in their way if things went further. I told him where we'd be, and about what time and what I'd be wearing, so he could approach us...and he did. He introduced himself, and told us that we are a gorgeous couple. Then for the next few hours, he whined and dined with us. Then I couldn't believe my ears, when my wife asked him back to our hotel room to continue drinking...as she was pretty damn drunk already. When we got back to our hotel, I jumped in the shower. After about an 8 minute shower, I turned the water off...and as I did, I could hear my wife moaning, as well as the distinct sound of them fucking, and quite hard. I put the towel around me, then opened the door, to see my wife on her back, with him on top of her in the missionary position. Her legs were up in the air, as he was smashing her pussy balls deep. I mostly closed the door, accept for a few inches, so I could watch them. The noise their bodies were making as they collided sounded like a good porno movie...they just went slap slap slap slap. She was definitely getting it good from him. After a good 5 minutes of watching them, he pulled out of her, then turned her around, so she was on her knees and elbows. Then he entered her and continued smashing her pussy quite hard, ensuring that I could hear the banging of his cock and balls slapping her little peach butt. After a few minutes of continuous doggie, she let out a huge moan, as I saw her squeeze the sheets in her fists. She moaned loudly for around 20 seconds, as she just had her first orgasm...he just kept fucking her, right through it. Once her orgasm had ceased, he pulled out again, and turned her onto her back. He entered her in the missionary position again, but this time he fucked her slow and deep, while kissing her passionately on the lips. He continued this for a good 10 minutes, before his fucking got a little faster. Then he stopped kissing her, as he really fucked her nice and deep, moaning louder. Then he screamed out as he held his cock deep inside her, pumping his juices into her pussy. I closed the door properly, and waited a few minutes before opening the bathroom door. They were both dressed, as I'd nothing had happened. NOTE: This is a fantasy, that I'd love to happen very soon, when I do bring her to the city.

3 November 2023
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A swinging surprise

A True Story by Jezzeble1004

My first swinging experience was a surprise. We booked at a hotel by the ocean and through the day had swim and relaxing afternoon. Adding a third person was topic we always discussed always when we are relaxed. The thought of being fucked by another man turned me on but I saw it as a fantasy only. I was married and had my experience before marriage and did not believe I would let another man fuck me other than my hubby. While having cocktail by a deserted section of the pool we again talked about me being shared and I could see it turned my hubby on and went along with it.... he told me he wanted to watch a man slide his cock in my pussy and creampie my pussy and he would clean it up... that turned me on and I let him play with me by the poolside as we fantasised about me getting fucked by another man. That evening we were drinking at the bar and there were several men attending a business conference drinking at the bar. One of them Jamed bought us drinks and continued to buy us drinks through the night. Once when hubby came back from the toilet he told me he saw James cock while passing and James had big cock.... I w as turned on and flirted lightly with the three men but did not overly do it as it was not my intention to do anything. I got quite drunk though and told hubby I was tired Nd wanted to rest so he took me back to our room. When we got to the room he stripped me naked and kicked my pussy telling me how big James cock was and that he was sure James and his friends would have love to fuck me...it turned me on the thought and I went along with the story telling hubby I needed to be fucked hard and deep and i wanted him to clean my pussy after they came in my pussy....well I came shortly after. Hubby told me he wanted to have a few more drinks at the bar before sleeping and as I drifted off I heard the room door close. As I tried to sleep I was thinking about our fantasy and what hubby told me about James and because hubby did not fuck me I was still horny. Lying there on the bed in the dark room, I started playing with my clit fantasising about being fucked... about five minutes passed after hubby had left when I heard the door open again.... I had my legs spread wide and eyes closed and just said I can't sleep sweetheart and need cock... hubby responded saying he has a hard cock for me.... he also did not turn on the light...I told him I wanted to be fucked and needed it hard and wanted James big hard cock... I heard hubby saying oh yes you will get a bug hard cock... I felt hands on my feet and being turned over on my stomach.... I felt a tongue on, my butt and cracked crack up my back to my neck and back down again. I had strange sensation it may not be my hubby and moaned out is that you baby.... I heard hubby saying enjoy this.... I than felt a hard cock probing me from behind .... I felt him try to push into me and that slide slowly into my wet pussy....it filled my cunt up and felt so full...I whispered oh baby your cock feels so big and different. Tha n I felt hi, thrusting slowly at first than harder and harder.... the cock inside me was soon much deeper than I ever felt that it sent sensations up and down my body I never felt before.... I squirmed on the bed and begged to be fucked harder. Than I felt someone touching my face and a cock rubbing on my mouth and at this point I did not care. I sucked on the cock and moaned out loudly each time I felt the cock thrusting in me. I heard hubby telling me to take it like a slut and saying fuck her harder James... at this point James turned me on my back spread my legs as wide as he could and speared me with his big hard cock and piston fucked me till he came deep inside my pussy. When he pulled out I told hubby there you go, you always fantasised about cleaning my pussy and he dived straight in.... I realised at this point there were three other men in the room and for the next two hours I was pounded and Pounced by these men who took turns ravaging me.... my pussy was so sore for a week but it opened up a new world for me and hubby,,,,

27 October 2023
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Warm welcome

A Fantasy by Nallen102

I'd open my front door to you, grab you by the waist as you come inside, before closing the door and Slamming you up against it , one hand still on your waist, the other holding your arms above your head as I start kissing your neck as I feel your legs getting weaker. As I start kissing down the top of your dress when I hear you moan, I immediately let your arms and waist go as I lift your dress, throw one leg on my shoulder and start kissing your inner thighs, before stripping your underwear off and throwing your other leg over my shoulder, feet off the ground as I taste your clit while you hold my head and run your fingers through my hair. After I taste your cum the first time, I lift your dress over your head to completely expose your perfect breasts and all of your curves before I start taking all of my clothes off as well. After you cum again, I stand up, lift you by the hips, and slowly lower you onto my rock hard cock, before slowly walking to the bed while you start bouncing on me, while I'm kissing your neck, leaving Hickey's everywhere. I throw you on the bed, loft your legs over my shoulders, rub my dick on your throbbing clit, before I start pounding you, going balls deep with every stroke, as I lift your hips to make sure you feel me deeper and deeper with every pump.

25 October 2023
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Old lady got laid on the beach

A True Story by FcNleave

I've been talking with an old lady on an Asian app. She is quiet hot and sexy. İ can tell from our conversation she hasn't had a d.ck for long time. She finally wanted to meet me up. İ took her from her house and drive to a beach. Just about to arrival I've stop on top of the hill where you can look out the beautiful beach view. As she was looking and taking photos i started to hug her from behind. Then i kissed her. After a split second started to kiss me and pulling me against to her pu.sy to feel my d.ck. i touched her boobs and all around. İ knew she was ready. Then i took her down and start walking along the beach after i park the car. There are a lot of people on the beach as well as nice beautiful sexy bithces half naked enjoying the sunny day. İ was %100 confident that she wanted to have a sex with me. After a 10 min walk i saw a bushes around seems quite. İ hold her hand and took it there. There was a young lady have seen us walking towards the bush. İ found a hidden point and we start kissing again. İ felt so hard and she was touching my d.ck suddenly she decided the put her hand into my pants and pulled out my d.ck. she looked me in the eyes and started to suck it. İt was amazing feeling. İ saw that young lady was watching us and that was more exciting. She was so good at sucking it as i was touching her boobs. İt is amazing performance from that old lady and i wasn't really expecting that much. And i want it to feel her i told her to pull it down her pants but she said no. The. İ started to unbuttoned it and zipper down. She said alright and turned around. İ bend her down and slowly sticked that d.ck in her already wet pu.sy. İt felt so good. As i start fucking her the other young lady standing up and watching me as I f.ck her hole. She was moaning I'm sure the other lay was hearing her too. I spunked her ass. I came into her pus.y that was so good. Back to home..

24 October 2023
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The Peacock Feather

A Fantasy by TheDruid59

I was listening to Rimsky-Korsakov's Scheherazade. While driving to meet friends for a morning tryst. The 3rd movement inspired this tale erotique! Perhaps my mind was on a singular track of anticipated pleasures. The Peacock Feather. A gasp as the turquoise and blue feather glides up the soft mound of sweet flesh and a groan as it brushes the rampant nipple. The lights are low, the peach fuzz below her perfect belly button, merging with the manicured tangle covering the mount of Venus, glows like gold. Jan is spreadeagled on the dining table. Restrained only by her wantonness, nary a stitch nor thread impedes. Her eyes are closed. Steve is seated at the head of the table. Jan's hands around his neck drawing him to her shoulder. He nibbles her earlobe and whispers. The blush that starts on Jan's cheeks and spreads like fire to her throat and breasts tells what his words might be. My mind and heart are driving my hands. The intense desire in my loins are focused on the tips of the feather as it sweeps and crosses the expanse of skin from Jan's voluptuous breasts circles the bellybutton and raises the fine peach fuss with shivers and the exquisite waves of ASMR sweeps from Jan's head to her toes. As the feather lights on the mons and undecided which way to go, hesitates, the swings to her right groin. Jan clutches Steve's neck as the feather stimulates the sensitive groin crease and travels down the thigh and turns up the inner thigh. Jan turns her thighs outward inviting the feather. Not heeding this call, my attention jumps to her left groin and mirrors the path on the right. Eliciting a groan and a tremulous sigh. As I reach the sinew of the left inner thigh, Jan draws her knees up and spreads her thigh. The petals bedewed with desire opens to reveal the bud of joy, slipping from under its demure hood, stands proud and phallic. I circle and tease the miniature phallus with the feather. With my other hand, I pick up a soft makeup brush and draws its tip across Jan's clitoris. She convulses with pleasure and as I drop the feather and softly touch her on either side of her gaping yoni gently massaging the bulb and roots of her clitoris. The camel hair brush works the head of Jan's clitoris till she is bucking uncontrollably. It takes all my concentration and steady hands to keep the entire clitoris, (head, shaft, bulbs and roots) stimulated. It took only 30 seconds of this orchestrated stimulation to bring Jan to a whole body orgasm, wave after wave tossing her body as she helplessly surrendered and panted as if she just ran a mile, the breathing slowed as her spent body calmed to a limpness of euphoria and contentment.

23 October 2023
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A Sonnet of Passion

A Fantasy by eroticminds

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

23 October 2023
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bathroom

A Fantasy by kerning

in your bathroom, a treasure revealed as mist clears from the mirror you touch your shoulder there my lips swell, rivers inside me heave I land where your finger touches deltoid round at my mouth the first sweet fruit of you I inhale, trace ley line shoulder to clavicle, fingers brush hips, trace spine you slowly turn your head, the arc of your neck a miracle before me I ripen my hardness glides along your thigh, my hands cup your breasts we inhale together, possibility fills our lungs I watch a line of sweat descend between your breasts, down the curve of your belly towards the sun between your thighs my tongue follows, drinking in your salt as I sink to my knees to your hips, my teeth nip a rising peak my lips wander down to pubis you lift a leg over my shoulder and I paint a slow inguinal line with my tongue to the mouth of your heat, my lips softly brush swelling labia, my tongue rests breifly at your folds then slips over to your other thighline, paints down to pereneum, then lower still, circles and flits, achingly up to where your softness all ties together my tongue, lips, kiss, suck and slide along sweet persimmon flesh reading the grind of your hips, tasting your water, reaching your pearl, swirling so gently I barely touch you I am so hard now, aching as waters rise in this small, warm bathroom, looking up at you

22 October 2023
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Wishful Thinking

A Fantasy by ButterflyEvo

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

20 October 2023
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Love random hook ups

A True Story by Luv2lickpuss69

After chatting on amm for about 1 year with a big beautiful full figured women we decided that it was finally time to meet. She was apprehensive for a long time since I am in a committed relationship and made this clear that I was only after regular nsa sex but finally the day comes I invited her around while the Mrs was at work I told her there was no pressure to do anything we could just chat and have a drink if she felt uncomfortable. She knocked on the door my cock went instantly hard seeing this beautiful full figured women at my door she wore a beautiful see through lacey slip on dress it was red and came just past her butt cheeks. She came in we poured a drink. She was sitting on the lounge across from me we chatted for a while and we decided to watch a movie. She moved over next to me for a better view of the TV. We sat and watched this movie and snuggled She held my hand it felt great. When the movie ended she said so what do you say can I suck your cock without hesitation I undressed She sat in front of me with my cock in her hand she slowly started licking it sliding her tounge all the way down my sharft it felt great while she was sucking me balls deep I played with her amazing titts I slowly opened her legs so I could see her great big hairless pussy omg it looked tasty I slid my fingers up an down her snatch all while she was getting wet I slipped a finger inside her pussy and she moaned she said politely but firmly please master finger me hard make me squirt for you I'm your naughty little secret I abliged and fingerd her pussy hard and fast it wasn't long before she was cumming I told her I'll stop when you squirt for your master and then she squirted hard I got between her legs pinned them in the air and devoured her pussy with my tounge she came 2 more times while I munched her dripping wet pussy. She said please master fuck me I want you inside me but first I said I'm going to tease your sweet tasting pussy sliding my cock up and down her sweet pussy she moaned and moaned I finally slide my cock inside her pussy deep so deep my balls were slapping her are. I took the butt plug and inserted it into her anus spreading her wide she loved it we fucked for the next 2 hours on and off we lay naked in between. She cum so much that her juices were all over the place the sheet we had under us was soaked with cum. When I was about to blow she said empty some inside me then the rest down my throat I want to taste your cum master. Omg it was the best sex ever we now meet once a week sometimes in public we fuck in the car in isolated places sometimes she comes to mine while the wife is at work or out and about. Last night she turned up and we went to the beach and fucked on the dark secluded beach. She is my sex angel and I can't wait to see her again next time we trying anal I can't wait. If there are any other horny voluptuous women interested in some great nsa hit me up I'm keen most nights of the week

20 October 2023
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Her First Gangbang

A True Story by Hot2TrotLeos314

We had been going to swingers parties for a while when Vicki got talking to a friend who suggested she might like to try a gangbang. We were used to going to parties and swapping with 5 or 6 couples a night but Vicki became excited by the thought of having 10 guys all to herself. She called Alan who arranges these events and she was asked how many she wanted and what type of guys she wanted. Vicki ordered the menu of 10 tall, slim guys with big cocks. On the scheduled day we walked into a small motel room to meet Alan and 10 guys, and a nurse to look after my welfare. Suddenly this was real and the 10 guys were no longer just a fantasy. We went into the bathroom and I asked Vicki if she still wanted to go through with it. I told her we could just walk out if she did not feel comfortable. Her response was - “I asked for this, so I will go through with it”. She stripped down to her teddy and her thigh-high black leather stiletto fuck me boots and stockings and walked out of the bathroom. Alan placed her in the centre of the bed as the 10 now naked guys stood around the bed. Alan undid her teddy and began to lick her pussy. I watched on as the first guy slid his sheathed cock inside her cunt and began to fuck her. It was obvious that these guys had done this before as nobody outstayed their welcome and readily moved aside to allow the next guy into her cunt. By now my cock was so hard I had to seek some relief from the nurse as we fucked on a mattress on the floor. She told me she was married but her husband knew nothing of this and that sometimes she just needed to go out and get fucked, a lot. At one point Vicki called me over to the bed and told me to sit on the bed behind her with my back against the wall. She sat between my legs with her back against my chest. Then she told the next guy to fuck her. I had a great view of his cock sliding in and out of her cunt and had the vibration of the fuck right through my body. After he finished it was my turn to slide my cock into Vicki's well-fucked cunt. I was back on the mattress and inside the nurse once more when I heard Vicki asking “Have I missed anybody?” There was no response so Vicki started on round two with the 10 cocks. Eventually, Vicki took a break and was sitting on a chair talking to a couple of guys when another guy came up and asked her if he could lick her pussy. In response, Vicki parted her legs and he started licking her well-pounded pussy as she continued her conversation with the other guys. After the break, Vicki was back on the bed for more. By the time she had finished, Vicki had fucked 11 cocks multiple times in what she now looks back on as one of the most exciting nights of her life. Ten years later we were walking through a car park in the city and a guy nearby said hello to her. As we walked on she turned to me and said she recognised him from her first gangbang. From that point we began to attend Alan's regular gangbangs, at one of which she told me on the way home that she had fucked 17 guys.

12 October 2023
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Second meeting

A True Story by Timewarp66

We had been chatting on AMM for a few weeks then the day came to meet. After greeting each other we chatted for a bit, but unfortunately she had to leave. We both wanted to kiss but would savour that for next meeting. We chatted again for another week then organised to meet up. I booked the motel room and was keen for the day ahead. She arrived looking stunning, we embraced then our lips meet, her lips were so smooth and her tongue was searching everywhere inside my mouth. We went inside the room and continued kissing, as we kissed we started undressing each other. Once both naked I could see her beautiful body in the flesh for the first time. She had the most amazing tits that we’re lovely about a 28 dd I guessed at the time later on I would find out they were 2 sizes up. I took 2 steps back to take in her wonder, yes she had a mum body but it was beautiful. We made our way to the bed, she sat on the edge and grabbed my rock hard 8” cock and slowly licked it before taking it in her mouth. Her mouth felt so good and she kept spitting on it so it could slide in and out with ease. I was playing with her tits then slowly moved 1 hand down to find her pussy, it was wet and ready for a finger or three to enter. She moved from the edge of the bed to the middle and wanted a 69. Without hesitation I payed down and moved her on top of me. The sweet smell of her Pussy was like flowers, she started back sucking my cock as my tongue flicked her lips then her clit. I put 2 fingers inside her then 3 as I licked her clit she moaned then squirted all over my face and filled my mouth, her juices were the sweetest. She could taste my pre cum and worked faster on my cock, I had to stop myself from blowing my load, her mouth was like magic. I took my fingers out of her pussy then started licking her arse, moving my tongue from her arse up her pussy to her clit then back again. This made her squirt more and I loved drinking her juice. I got her to lay on the bed, opened her legs and went to town on her pussy and arse again, slowly I slid 1 finger in her arse then a second, this made her squirt again and I made sure not to miss a drop. By now she wanted my cock inside her, I placed my cock at her entrance then slowly moved it up and down her pussy teasing her, she didn’t hold and squirted again, this lady hadn’t had sex for a while and was full of juice and ready to explode, which I enjoyed so much. After some teasing i finally slid my cock into her waiting wet pussy, about halfway in she moaned and said I want it all, give it to me. I went all in and she she came immediately, I worked slow at first then built up pace till I had a good speed going. She was moaning and cumming all over my cock. I slowed down then told her to get on her knees, I started taking her from behind slowly at first then again built up speed, was giving her pussy a good fuck when she said I want it in my arse, I took my cock out of her soaking pussy and placed it at her back door, as I started to slowly insert my cock she moved her arse back until my cock was all in. Her moans and gasps as I fucked her arse told me she was enjoying it, I moved one hand to her pussy and started teasing her clit, it didn’t take long for her to cum again. After enjoying her arse for 5 minutes she wanted me back in her pussy, I slowly pulled out then went straight in her soaking pussy, the squelch sound of her juices as my cock entered was amazing, I banged her pussy for a few minutes before I said I’m going to cum. She said fill my mouth I want to taste you, I pulled my cock out of her pussy she rolled over opened her mouth and took the length of my cock in and out before I let my cum pump hard in her mouth, she took half my cock out to make room for my load, she sucked and pulled on my cock getting every last drop out. She swallowed half then wanted me to kiss her, with her cum and squirt still in my beard our mouths met and we swapped each others juices, both our tongues searching each others mouths like a mixing bowl. We finally swallowed then laid back exhausted. After 10 minutes we wanted a shower so we both hopped in and started washing each other, as I rubbed the soap over her tits she was washing my cock then I started making my to her pussy, as I reached it with soapy hands she said she needed to piss, she started to move towards getting out of shower when I said I wanted her to piss on me. I laid down in the shower she spread her legs then like a fire hose started spraying me in her golden nectar, she sprayed me from my head to my cock, it tasted so sweet, as I was standing up I asked can I return the favour, golden showers hadn’t been discussed anytime beforehand, with a smile on her face she laid down and I let mine flow, as I was spraying her tits she said fill my mouth, I aimed and hit the spot, she drank as much as I had. We finished our shower then went and sat on the couch. She started stroking my cock bringing it back to life. I got her to lay on the couch so I could start work again on her pussy and arse. We eventually made it back to the bed for round 2. It was a great day which we both enjoyed so much, we caught up once a month for nearly a year each time draining each other’s juices to almost the point of dehydration. We lost touch for a while after she met someone, but messaged last month saying it was over and she wants to catch up again.

11 October 2023
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A different kind of meeting

A Fantasy by WolfEmery

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

9 October 2023
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The sensual meeting

A Fantasy by WolfEmery

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

28 September 2023
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Sexy morning tea delight

A True Story by LusciousCurves6

I had been chatting to this single male on AMM for approximately 12 months before I had an opportunity to meet him this one time. I live in a small country town and he lived in the city, I had an appointment to take a family member to and he had an job interview to go to in the city on the same day. We made plans to meet at a cafe nearby to where I was taking my family member to. It was an early start the morning I drove from home to the city and I was feeling very naughty so I decided to dress in a skirt with no panties. It made me ache involuntarily with excitement during the long drive. I got to my destination with some time to spare and gather my nerves. I needed to pee and found a unisex bathroom at the the rear of the cafe where we were meeting. I was surprised by the size of it and also surprised by what I was thinking. Afterwards I went into the cafe and waited with nervous excitement. I knew who he was immediately when I saw him, dressed nicely in a suit with a small case in tow. What I had in mind depended on what I thought of him in person and of course what he thought of me. We got ourselves a cuppa and sat down and chatted…….I believe we both like what we saw. After a while I told him I wasn’t wearing any panties…….he literally stood up straight away and said let’s find somewhere to go. I mentioned to him that before he arrived I went to a bathroom behind the stairs at the rear of the cafe. He asked me to lead him there and of course i obediently obliged, quickly and discreetly before anyone noticed we had gone in together. By now we were both excited…….he pulled his hard cock out and I eagerly sucked it……..before I knew it he had spun me around leaning me over the basin looking in the mirror at the two of us. He slid his cock slowly inside my very wet inviting pussy taking his time to savour the moment. The juices of my pussy were enough lubricant then for him to then ease slowly into my arse. After a while he pulled out and I knelt down and sucked his cock clean as he cum in my mouth 👄 All this literally took place within 15 minutes. When we tidied ourselves up we opened the door to someone waiting outside the bathroom lol Heads down with satisfied smiles on our faces we walked out and got ourselves another cuppa while waiting for my family member to finish at their appointment. Btw he got the job 😂

27 September 2023
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An unexpected fuck

A True Story by Mick.51

My wife had lost her sex appeal and her desire to please me, a fuck here, a blow job there, all very vanilla. I needed sex more than once every 3 months and I was sick of wanking myself. I'd taken my teenage kids on Saturday morning to a weekend sporting camp across town, helped set up the activities that had been planned and asked was there anything else they needed doing before I left. "Oh just check with Karen" one of the ladies said as she pointed out a stunning curly black haired lady about 5'5", petite body and a full set of B cup tits that made my cock start to grow. I walked over to Karen and introduced myself, told her I was Sasha and Dianne's father and was there anything I could do before I left. Karen looked me over and must have seen my hard on as she smiled and said that everything was done but could I come back tonight about 530pm and help with the BBQ. I couldn't say yes fast enough! The day dragged on, I'd suggested to the wife that seen the girls were away we could go for a nude swim then fuck for a while, she basically told me to fuck off as she wanted to finish watching a serial on TV. Come 5pm I showered and spruced myself up and headed across town to the the kids camp, found Karen and reported for duty. Karen looked at me with her sexy eyes and asked me to follow her to get the meat. We chatted as we walked, telling me she was Loren's mum and her hubby was away with work. Mmmmm I thought to myself, did she just throw that in deliberately? After tea and desert we all pitched in and cleaned up, the kids were showered and all checked into their tents for the night, it was now us adults could have a beer and a wine. As I chatted to a few dads I noticed Karen knock back a couple of reds, and a few blokes commented how hot she looked in her tight black jeans and floral top. One guy said he'd tried to hook up with her but she'd said she was married and didn't play around. I got up to leave, said goodnight to everybody and was walking to my car when I heard a female voice call my name. Turning I saw Karen hurrying over, apparently Loren and my girls knew each other and Karen lived a few blocks from me, she asked could I drop her home. Of course, so she hurried back to get her handbag and met me at my Ute. We'd only driven a few hundred metres when Karen puts her hand on my cock and tells me she wants to fuck me. I tell her I'm married, she said she is to, so what about it Mick, you want to fuck me? By now my cocks rock hard, Karen is still rubbing it and I say yes, definitely guided by my cock as I hadn't fucked my wife for 2 months. We arrived at Karen's place, she opened the front door, closed it behind us and immediately started kissing me, her tongue searching out my tonsils. I grabbed a firm arsecheek and pulled her into my hard cock, grinding it over her cunt as we kissed. After kissing and grinding for a few minutes Karen broke the kiss and led me to her bedroom where she proceeded to undress me, then knelt down and took my fat 7 inch cock into her mouth and started to blow me. Cupping my balls as she sucked my cock down her throat earned Karen points, within 2 minutes I emptied my nuts into her stomach as I gripped the back of her head and throat fucked her, something my wife would never allow me to do as I had to tell her I was going to blow and she'd take her mouth away and pull me to orgasm. Karen smiled up at me, commenting on the size and taste of my load, then stood up and led me to the bed by my still erect cock, then fell backwards onto the bed, spread her toned legs revealing her hairless cunt to me, her hard clit poking out between her lips. "Eat me Mick, eat my aching cunt". I got down on my knee's and dived into her cunt, my tongue parting her smooth lips and straight into her moist fuck hole where I proceeded to tongue fuck her. With Karen gyrating her hips and grinding her smooth cunt into my face as I licked her out, I raised one hand up to find her tit and gave it a gentle squeeze, then my fingers found her erect nipple. This ladies nipples were about 3/4 of an inch long as as fat as her little finger. I moved my attention to her swollen clit, sucking it into my mouth making Karen moan out loud, then teased it with my tongue as I slipped 2 fingers into her tight wet hole. It'd been about 5 years since I'd eaten pussy, a pro's at that as my wife had never allowed me to eat hers and she'd never shaved it from day one! As I finger fucked Karen's tight hole with one hand, and tweaked her nipple with other I lightly bit her clit which instantly made her orgasm, her cunt squirting her juices into my mouth, all over my face and soaking the sheets. I loved this new taste, lapping it all up as I continued working Karen's cunt, slipping another finger into her cunt as it released its grip on the two already in her. After a good 15 minutes more of eating Karen's smooth cunt, which incidentally she'd had lasered giving that stubble free appeal, my cock was rock hard and ready to explore her cunt. I climbed up onto the bed and got between her legs, my cock needing no assistance in finding her moist hole and i drove straight into her, my balls hitting her arsehole. Karen and I tongue kissed as I pounded her cunt, her legs straight up allowing the head of my cock to touch her cervix sending her crazy. She was now howling out loud as I drove my cock into her, another orgasm showing my cock and balls with her juices. Being the first lady I'd ever fucked that squirted, I pulled out and got between her legs licking up her tasty juices before driving my cock back into her. With my tongue down her throat, her left tit in my hand and my cock deep pounding her cunt I wasn't far off blowing another load, so I pulled out and rolled onto my back and instructed Karen to get on top in the 69 position. I spread her toned arse cheeks allowing me access to her rose bud and immediately started rimming her, Karen stuffing as much of my cock into her mouth as she could handle. Her bum hole loosened up enabling me to work my tongue inside, my right hand had found her huge nipples again and I squeezed and pulled on them as I tongue fucked her hole, making her moan as she kept sucking on my cock. Karen pushed back into my face, moaning something about me fucking her arse, so I pulled away and asked her what she said. Mick, fuck my arse, I want your cock in my arse she demanded, So she crawled off of me and got in the doggy position, me slipping in behind and as I was lining up my cock she pushed back and took all of me in one go. This woman loved cock, her arse was so tight and I fucked her hard for 5 minutes. I leant forward and cupped both of her tits, pinching her nipples which made her cum, which brought on my orgasm. As I pumped the contents of my balls into her arse she fell forward flat onto her stomach with me still deep inside her, her moans telling me she was in heaven. As my cock started to shrink I pulled out and lay next to her, then realised what the time was I got up and showered, dressed, kissed her goodnight and locked the door behind me.

26 September 2023
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Embrace the Dark

A True Story by TasGentleman

I act on impulse. It is a trait I am known for. Call it a blessing, call it a curse, but for me, it has led to experiences both fantastic and catastrophic. The age-old adage of look before you leap should sometimes be observed, but following your urges can also reap reward. I act on my impulses in many ways, but not always for my own enjoyment. I am a pleaser after all! If I sense an impromptu meeting will bring enjoyment to us both, well nothing will hold me back. Though this was not necessarily and impulsive meet, the beginnings of it were, and not on my behalf. We had been messaging and suddenly she had made plans. The location was perfect, the timing impeccable and the company would be breathtaking! Our meeting would take place alongside a popular event that she had longed to explore, and to know she would see me made it all the more promising of an amazing weekend! I met her at the hotel after work, early due to my eagerness. She greeted me in sexy black crotchless and peekaboo lingerie and sat next to me on the couch. We chatted and relaxed, discussed dinner, her plans for the weekend and embarrassingly, my tour guide mode went into overdrive. She allowed me to use her beautiful body to draw imaginary maps of the area, delighting us both with my fingers lightly tracing pathways to secluded places and majestic mountains. She enjoyed watching me meticulously map out the area, probably not paying much attention to the map being made, more to the wandering fingers and the places they went. We chatted about all things, both important and consequential. Just having someone to talk to and listen to can have a cathartic result, and we were close enough that not much was off limits. She then beckoned me into the bedroom with her lingerie falling to the floor piece by piece as she led me to the bed. We kissed, long deep and passionately as she found me and began to stroke and caress. I was already hard from watching her walk to the bed, so she was slowly teasing and making sure I didn’t cum to quickly. I ran my fingers down between her legs to be met with her dripping wet pussy. She involuntarily opened her legs allowing me to tease her clit and thrust a finger or two inside her. Her moans of joy and rhythmic thrusting of her pelvis encouraged me to go further and deeper. This proved enough for her to cum and to want me inside her. I got to my knees and thrust myself as deep as I could inside her and her eyes opened wide and a gasp of delight resonated through the room, and probably half of the hotel. She loved the thrusting sensation, feeling my cock sliding almost completely out and then surging back in again until thighs collided together, and my cock reared up inside her. She would throw her head back every time, grab hold of me and hold me deep inside her, the feeling of being filled too much for her as she came again. You would think this would satisfy her but she looks at me with wild lust filled eyes and rolls me over so she can climb on top and tease me at her entrance then engulf me entirely. This time, I swear the whole hotel knew she was enjoying herself. And I can hand on heart say it is the peak of compliments when in between gasps of delight, she tells me my cock is a perfect fit, and she has never enjoyed riding a guy as much as she did me. These are quotes I would gladly shout from the rooftops, but she was doing it for me. At one stage, as she was grinding back and forward, holding on to the bed headboard for dear life, she froze, noticed a strikingly bright white shaft of light seemingly emanating from my face and projecting into the sky. She found this quite comical but was not distracted too long from her task at hand. I could feel her cum poring out of her and I was also reaching climax. She made moves to catch my load and swallow it but as she climbed off me, I exploded all over her fabulous thighs and stomach. I must work on my timing, a task I will happily practice. We lay together, enjoying each other’s post-sex warmth and body contact. She enjoyed me caressing her and massaging her all over and laid there lapping it up with unbridled enjoyment. As we became hungry, I wantonly tossed on the bare minimum of clothing to pass as respectable and met the Uber driver at reception. He and the reception staff looked me up and down and said nothing. There was nothing to say, we all knew why I looked so ragged. As we were eating dinner, she noticed the present I had bought her, and with curiosity, she looked closer. Now as a man, I am not capable of doing two things at once, and I knew her enjoyment of having her nipples squeezed while I licked and sucked her clit, so I had bought a pair of nipple clamps. She was intrigued, hesitant a little but keen to try them. We played with the adjustment, and she ended up winding the adjustment screws right out and then off. Okay, well she likes them! I found myself between her delicious thighs, confronted with her amazing pussy and sweet little clit that grew larger with my attention. I was concerned my new facial hair may be too rough but glancing up, I see her, head arched back, jostling the nipple clamps and tugging them while squeezing my head into her pussy with her legs and feet, I figured she was happy. I growled deeply so my vocals vibrated through her pelvis, and she squirmed and rocked as she came again. She had bought me a present as well, two large bottles of wonderful smelling massage oil. I thought two may be a bit excessive but let’s just say none was spared. She instructed me to lay on my stomach as she drizzled the oil all over my back and then her torso, tits, back and gorgeous arse. She wanted to be covered neck to toe so she could slip and slide all over me. I could feel her body sliding and the warmth building between us was delightful. After a beautiful and relaxing massage, I felt her hands slide between my legs and grab my growing shaft to caress him back into life. She expertly flipped me over and straddled me again. With the amount of oil used, it was inevitable where he would end up but the look on her face as I slid in was one of ecstasy and delight, a truly amazing sight to behold knowing I was the cause of that. A feeling I will remember for a long time. The bed was protesting by this time, and I figured as it was getting late, most of the other guests may begin to soon as well, but she didn’t care, she was in the moment and that’s all that mattered. After we came, she began coming up with delicious fantasies that we could dream of enacting one day, and regaled me of some of her younger years, all very tantalizing, but the day had taken its toll and we both fell asleep. Through the night we were in constant contact, spooning, touching, cuddling, even just one finger or a toe stretched out to know the other was there. After such a hiatus of sleeping alone, this was as enjoyable for me as the night’s fun. I miss the intimacy, being together, the touch, it is what I long for and I slipped into sleep with a contented smile on my face. I woke earlier than her, became the big spoon as gently as I could and just enjoyed the contact. I wanted her to sleep as she needed it, but I also wanted her to wake and realise I was there with her. I noticed with slight amusement and curiosity as I noticed an oily impression of her arse and back on the bedroom wall and tried to remember how it got there. She eventually turned and smiled at me with a look that could break the stoniest of hearts. We cuddled and chatted, just enjoying the company, no rush to be anywhere, nothing to interrupt us. It was truly an enjoyable morning! I eventually had to leave for work, and she wanted to explore the area before the evening when she also had to work. But before I left, I took the spare key to her room, just in case my impulsiveness urged me to return. Lo and behold, the next morning I find myself ordering croissants and hot chocolates from the local bakery and waking her with toasted pastries, warm drinks and sensual snuggles, her grin indicating she didn’t mind the interruption one little bit. And I certainly didn’t mind retrieving the crumbs from her amazing cleavage with my tongue either. We played again, more oil, more ecstatic thrusting of bodies and squealing of bedsprings, then more cuddles, touching, caressing and connection. Could it get any better? Well, as I said, I am impulsive. We said our goodbyes, thinking this may be our final time together, but that night I messaged asking if she was tired. She was but was up for adventure! So, we drove the city, took photos of the scenery and the lights, cuddled and kissed, drew some more maps and found ourselves in her bed again. I left at 3am and figured this was it. It had been great fun, a nice distraction from our daily lives, and though we both knew this wouldn’t be regular, not even remotely, we had enjoyed the moment(s) and went our separate ways. I act on impulse… “Would you like a friendly local to take you to the airport?” I found myself writing. Is she going to think I’m going overboard? Is she sick of me? Should I just leave her alone? “I wouldn’t complain ”. Oh wow, my impulsive action has worked! In all honesty, I was a bit humbled that after nearly 4 days of seeing me, she was still keen to catch up. And as she was early for her flight, we parked and chatted again, and it was an amazing end to a fantastic few days with a truly incredible person. What the future holds we don’t know, but that’s the excitement of being impulsive…

24 September 2023
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Naughty Next-Door Neighbour

A True Story by BraveNewWorld91

In 2013, I purchased a house in a relatively new subdivision in the southeastern suburb of Pakenham. The house was a stock standard, two-story 3x2 that looked like every other house on the street. My next-door neighbour was an odd one. A slim, tall brunette, Sasha was a tomboy with a lazy mohawk and wore boots, denim shorts, flannel shirts and neckerchiefs. She was definitely a beauty in a stripped-down way; she constantly worked on her four-wheel drive SUV and motorcycle while listening to US rock music. Sasha employed colourful metaphors when frustrated, drank bourbon and smoked a lot of pot! I did not know what she did for a living, but Sasha appeared financially comfortable. I suspected she trafficked in weed but in small quantities, given a near-constant stream of visitors who stuck around for five minutes or less. I was not bothered by this, and we became friends almost the day I moved in. Over time, we drank at each other’s house every Sunday, and the banter was fierce. Sasha told me she was single but enjoyed a string of lovers of both sexes. As I had a steady girlfriend, we remained good friends without any impropriety. However, my partner, Louise, did not take to Sasha and strongly disapproved of our friendship. All was not well in our relationship, though. Louise lived well beyond her financial means and was on her fourth credit card. As someone with money smarts and now a mortgage, I could not keep up with Louise’s hedonistic pursuits, and the friction ultimately proved fatal. Sasha and I were drinking and mellowing at my place in the back garden one Sunday a few weeks after the split. My outdoor table was a one-metre-diameter wooden cable drum generously donated to me by the local electricity utility installing underground power lines. The table was strewn with beer and bourbon cans and pot paraphernalia. “I haven’t seen Louise for a while,” Sasha said, “You guys all right?” “We split the sheets last week,” I replied with some bitterness. “Sorry to hear that,” Replied Sasha without any genuine sincerity, “You guys seemed solid.” She was dressed in a white singlet that amply showcased her awesome cleavage, a pair of oily denim shorts, white socks and boots that highlighted her slim, tanned legs. Not one ounce of excess fat on this beauty, and Sasha oozed sexuality. “I guess it wasn’t to be,” I said flatly, hoping the subject would change. “Louise didn’t like me,” Sasha continued. “I’m sure the feeling was mutual,” I said. “She was one whiney bitch,” Sasha replied, “But she was taught a lesson she will never forget.” “Oh, and what lesson was that?” Sasha kept quiet momentarily, looked at me and took a drink. Seconds later, awaiting an answer, Sasha did not respond, seemingly hesitant. “What is it?” I asked. “Well, I…I…fucked her,” Confessed Sasha, “I did not mean to, but she came around one day when I was working on my bike and complained about the music.” “And? “My frustration with the bike and with her in general just boiled over,” Sasha replied, “I was so angry that I grabbed her by the throat, flung her against the wall, and started striping the clothes from her body.” The narrative was getting very interesting, and I encouraged Sasha to provide as much filthy detail as possible. “I made her suck a rubber strap-on that I have,” She continued, “And then I fucked her three holes until she licked me clean.” “Licked you clean?’” “Oh my god, but I should not tell you this,” Confessed Sasha, who was now beetroot red with embarrassment, “I forced Louise to lick my cunt after I pissed on her tits.” “Aside from that last point,” I replied,” Louise told me all about that encounter.” Sasha turned ghostly white. “All of it?” She asked, hand visibly shaking. “Yes, she told me you raped her,” I said, “And that it was a better sexual experience than she had with me.” “W…What?” Stammered Sasha, visibly scared, “I did not r….anyone.” “I’m sure not,” I reassured my tomboy neighbour, “But Louise said so to shame me on our last argument.” “You don’t believe it, right?” “Oh, I’m sure you fucked her good and proper,” I replied, “But not in the way she said.” Colour slowly returned to Sasha’s cheeks. The fact that I knew of the encounter and its nature but did not believe the twisted lies of a scorned ex-girlfriend gave Sasha some relief. “What did Louise say?” Inquired Sasha, still shaken. “She went round to yours, complained about the music and swearing, and you forcefully came on to her and fucked her arsehole.” “Yeah, I did do that,” She chuckled, “We both enjoyed it. She kissed me afterwards before leaving.” “Congratulations,” I said sarcastically, “You got one hole more than me.” “I fucking knew it,” Sasha crowed, “She begged me not to go there.” “But you did anyway?” “It’s hard to explain just how angry she made me,” Sasha continued, anger rising as she recalled the encounter, “And…I was severely frustrated, mechanically and sexually.” “And her brattiness kicked you over the edge?” “I just flipped and went for her with a savage vengeance,” Sasha said menacingly, “I wanted to reduce her to dust.” “I think you did that, according to Louise,” I said, taking a sip, “You humiliated and pleasured her in equal measure.” “So, why the accusation?” Asked Sasha, understandably confused, “It’s not like she said NO, at any point.” “Louise is a particularly manipulative individual,” I began, “The accusation was a jibe at my masculinity, in as much as your rough treatment – the R-word – was more enjoyable than a regular session with me.” “Did that hurt you?” Asked Sasha tentatively. “It might have done had I not figured out her manipulative ways some time ago.” “You’re not mad at me, are you?” Asked Sasha ashenly, “It was not my intention to insert myself between you.” “No, and you didn’t,” I smiled, “It was on the rocks anyway; I could not keep up with her high life.” “Since we’re being honest here, you weren’t the only one.” “Okay,” I said, bracing for more bad news, “Who else?” “At least two,” Said Sasha, deathly afraid of my pending reaction, “One even came here.” “To my house?” I exploded. “I saw one guy turn up with a high-end car; he stayed for several hours,” Sasha replied, recoiling from my anger in horror, “And I overheard Louise talking on the phone with another guy.” “Why am I not surprised?” I said with apparent resignation. “If it makes you feel even the tiniest bit better, I called out her cheating ways when I buggered her arsehole,” Sasha said with grim satisfaction, “I also slapped her face and spat on her while mocking her infidelity.” Now that revelation was impressive. Sasha standing up for monogamous ways while enjoying multiple lovers herself. “Any photos?” I asked with gallows humour. “No,” Sighed Sasha placing a shapely leg on the table, “It was too frenetic a pace to film.” “Did Louise at least make you come?” “I came several times, but not that she had much to do with it,” Sasha replied, “I used that cunt for my satisfaction.” “Arsehole too,” I said with some bitterness, “Mouth as well, I’m guessing?” “Yep, Louise was a three-hole pop socket.” “I’m glad you enjoyed her, used her, whatever.” We sat silent for a moment, with Sasha unsure whether she had damaged our friendship by assaulting my ex-girlfriend. I was not upset with Sasha per se; the more significant betrayal in this shit show lay with Louise and her cheating, overspending ways. While emotionally stung, I could do nothing about the situation, which had ended for good. There was no point in lashing out or placing blame where it did not belong. After accepting those bitter truths, I felt a burden lift from my shoulders. “Anyway,” I said, smiling, “This is the best world of all possible worlds.” “What does that mean?” Asked a confused Sasha. “It’s my lame attempt to quote Voltaire, appear philosophical and put a positive spin on a bad situation.” “Why is it a bad situation?” Sasha said forcefully, “I mean, you got a lying, cheating, broke-arse cunt out of your life. You don’t need that negativity. You’re better than that!” That last sentence was delivered with fiery intensity, and she believed it more than I did then. “Well, I miss the companionship, the sex,” I said pathetically. “No, you don’t,” My angry neighbour replied, “She was a shit fuck and a using cunt. Who the fuck wants that in their life?” “Put so eloquently; I cannot disagree with your forthright assessment.” Her words did speak to me, but I felt emotionally compromised none the same. “Look, be a fucking man, and take what you want,” Sasha continued, “And what you fucking deserve.” Sasha delivered a hell of a pep-talk, and I believed she would make a fantastic motivational coach in an alternate reality. “Forget Louise, Jason,” Sasha quietened down, “In the long run, you’ll be better off.” In anger, Sasha downed her can, crunched it between her muscular fingers and tossed it into the bin. Within seconds the next can was struck, and Sasha drew a substantial draught.  Seconds later, I felt drops of rain. In our angry rant, we had neglected the weather that had started closing in with not-so-distant thunder rumbles increasing in intensity. We quickly grabbed our chairs and relocated them to the covered patio while rain bombs descended from the heavens. The cacophony drowned out the music and our ability to communicate. “I can hear now,” I said after closing the sliding door, keeping the storm outdoors. We stood by the door and watched with awe as the rain hammered the lawn. The sky was black as sackcloth, and it was only 4 PM. I switched on the lights so we could see, yet the thunder and lightning drew closer. Suddenly, a massive crack exploded overhead, and the house was plunged into darkness. Sasha instinctively screamed, but I caught her before she hit the floor. “It’s okay,” I reassured her as I drew her to my breast, “I’ll reset the fuse board.” “No, hold me,” Sasha shivered, “I’m scared.” “It’ll be fine,” I said as another direct hit smashed the house. Sasha screamed in terror, trembling in the darkness. I suggested we lay on the couch and wait for the storm to blow over. We lay on the sofa and spooned. Sascha was petrified at the storm’s never-ending violence and shook as I held her tight. As the storm moved away, Sasha’s shivers diminished, and she became comfortable in my embrace, even backing her svelte body further into mine. “Mm, you feel good,” Sasha murmured, “Those strong arms around me, oh.” I had never entertained the possibility of sleeping with my neighbour, but there appeared to be a meeting of the minds. So, there was a violent storm, or act of God, to thank for this good fortune. Not wanting to rush the situation, I let Sasha direct the pace and tempo of what would come next. She did not disappoint. It began with her grinding her arse against my increasingly hardening crotch. With the rain beating down against the house, I could hear her quickening breath and signs of approval. Then her hand gripped my hip. Her head swivelled, “Kiss me.” Our lips locked gently and sensuously; our tongues danced an erotic tango. Sasha was not the evil fuck monster that I had come to know and love but a feminine beauty that was vulnerable and exposed. There was a part of my brain wondering whether Sasha was acting out of guilt for the non-part she played in my breakup with Louise. However, the yearning romantic in me wanted to believe that Sasha genuinely liked me. As we kissed passionately, I did not care about anything other than the moment. Our lips seemed to dance in perfect synchronicity, raising the room’s temperature. Sasha was giving off mad pheromones, and I was sure I was doing the same. “Take me to bed,” She said bluntly after breaking a kiss, “Now!” We scooted off the couch and ascended the stairs to my bedroom. “Classy,” Sasha teased, “You’ve made the bed. Are these the funky sheets that you fucked Louise in?” “Sorry to disappoint,” I laughed, “These sheets are Louise-free.” “Well, I’m glad we aren’t at my place,” Sasha sneered, “My sheets are four or five lovers old, plus my come.” “Feel free to break my sheets in, then.” “I intend to,” Sasha gushed, “I’m so fucking wet.” Sasha flopped on the bed and pulled me down on her sleek body. “I’ve been masturbating to this fantasy for months,” She said with sparkling eyes, “I’m going to enjoy this.” Sasha was so sexually confident that she was happy to take the lead and had no shortage of filthy talk. This completely contrasts Louise, who was mousey, sexually hesitant and shy yet avaricious and class-conscious. Sasha did not give a fuck about anything and lived in the moment. “Doesn’t mean I’m going to fall in love with you,” She breathed, throwing me on my back and straddling my groin. Nothing mattered to me but the immediate present. One thing I knew for sure was that I was about to engage in a fuck session that would blow past anything I experienced with Louise (or earlier sexual partners). I was the student, and Sasha was the teacher. And the teacher was an animal, a sexually voracious beast, and I was the prey. Or so she thought. I was hesitant at first, and this frustrated Sasha. “Don’t ask me; just take what you want!” Was her repeated direction, delivered through gritted teeth, whenever I appeared uncertain. I later discovered that Sasha was a ‘switch’, dominant with women but submissive with men. She would enthusiastically comply with my every whim and kink. Once I understood this, my confidence grew, and I became bolder with each encounter. Back to the present, I was dying to unwrap Sasha’s incredible physique. To no one’s surprise, she was bra-less and panty-free. There were no tacky tan lines, and Sasha’s body was not vandalised by thoughtless graffiti. In short, this woman was gorgeous from head to toe and very comfortable when relieved of clothing. “I spend more time naked than dressed,” She confessed with a childlike giggle. Given the killer curves and angelic face, there was no doubting that statement. At first glance, I thought Sasha’s breasts were fake because they were so firm and plump without any form of sag. However, I was assured they were real. “Feel them if you don’t believe me.” Now, that was an invitation too good to refuse. Still clothed, I placed an arm around Sasha’s slim waist while my other trembled towards her generous chest. “Incredible,” I marvelled as I pressed the flesh and flicked the nipple, “Double Ds?” “On a good day, they can be Es,” We chuckled together before we kissed. As I continued fondling Sasha’s breasts, she began rubbing my cock through my shorts. “Nothing’s going to happen unless you make me do it,” She reminded me when our lips parted. My blood was up with anticipation after fondling the best breasts in the world. Suddenly, I grabbed Sasha’s hair; she took a sharp breath intake and forced to her knees. “Oh yeah!” She signed with approval. I kicked off my shorts, exposing my leaking cock and jammed it down Sasha’s expectant throat. She coughed as my cock head pushed against her tonsils but quickly became accustomed to the invasion. “Suck it, whore,” I growled, “Get it hard and wet for your other fuck holes.” Sasha took to the task with gusto and used her considerable oral skill, employing lips, tongue and throat muscles, to get me raging hard and dripping wet. “Put your hands behind your back,” I ordered before grabbing her head with both hands, “I’m going to fuck your mouth like it’s your cunt.” Sasha opened her mouth as wide as it would go, and I rammed my cock in as hard as I dared. The gagging noises and her increasing audible moans drove me insane with lust. “I love choking on your cock!” She stuttered after spitting out my cock. Next, Sasha went to work on my shaft and rapidly tightened the ball sack, repeatedly spitting and rubbing the saliva into the skin. “On the bed, whore,” I pulled Sasha up from her knees and threw her onto the sheets, “Spread those legs.” She complied without question. “Open that pussy!” Sasha was shaven and had a tidy slit punctuated by a sizeable clit. Inside glistened with sticky wetness and was swollen, angry red from Sasha’s heightened arousal. “Play with your cunt for my gratification,” I demanded. Sasha began circling her clit and rubbing fingers up and down the opening. She was so wet that I could hear the squelching sound coming from inside. I sat before her, grabbed her dripping hand and forced two fingers deep inside her pussy. Sasha screamed in pleasure. Quickly two fingers became three, and three became four. I tried for the fist, but we could not get the thumb inside. Sasha came several times from this roughly assisted finger fucking. Her pussy tasted fantastic each time I brought her sodden fingers to my mouth. Then I decided to replace her fingers with mine. Sasha’s pussy was plenty tight, and I struggled to insert three fingers. Two were a slicker fit, and there was so much juice leaking from her pussy and pooling on the bed after greasing up the O-ring. I touched Sasha’s stomach and began furiously frigging her cunt. She exploded in pleasure. I felt her body buckle. Simultaneously, I pressed firmly down on her bladder and pulled my fingers from her pussy. As expected, Sasha shot out a stream of boiling squirt. She screamed in ecstasy before thrashing her clit, which led to further eruptions of spray. I swallowed as much as I could; her ejaculate was sweet to taste and slightly milky in appearance. “Did you enjoy that?” I asked rhetorically. Initially, Sasha could not speak, so overwhelmed (literally) with the aftereffects of several consecutive wet orgasms. “My god, that was strong,” She panted, “Fuck!” “That looked so good,” I said with pussy slime dripping from my chin, “Come and clean me up.” Like an energised cat, Sasha jumped up, grabbed my head and licked my face clean before passionately kissing me. “Shit, you taste good,” I said, enjoying the bouquet of vintage Chateau d’Cunt. “Yeah, I love the taste of my pie.” “Stand up and bend over,” I said, “I want a look at that arse.” “This arse?” She asked, wiggling her perfect orbs in front of me. “Yep, that’s the one,” I replied as my hands massaged the flesh, “So good!” Running a finger up and down the crack, I felt her hole was wet with pussy leakage. Dropping to my knees and spread apart her cheeks, and began lapping at Sasha’s rosette. “I fucking love that!” She encouraged, “Spit on it.” “Aren’t I the one supposed to be giving orders?” I chuckled. “I can ask for something occasionally, can’t I?” Sasha asked, shooting me a cheeky smile over her shoulder. “Where your arsehole is concerned, I’ll take any direction you care to give,” I answered before plunging my face deep between Sasha’s cheeks. “Fuck, yeah!” She repeatedly purred as my tongue gradually prized open her reluctant balloon knot. Slap! “Oh,” squeaked Sasha, as I left a handprint on her left cheek, “More!” I periodically slapped each cheek while continuing to rim Sasha’s beautiful arsehole. The harder and more direct the blow, the deeper and more guttural her appreciative responses. At one point, she moved a hand underneath to massage her clit, which resulted in multiple ejaculations of pussy squirt which ran down the inside of her thighs and onto the carpet. “You’re making me cum again,” Sasha shrieked in delight as I tongue-bathed her ring piece, “Please fuck my arse.” “Oh, I’ll fuck your arse, babe,” I said, “But first, I’m doing your cunt.” I stood up, my face dripping with saliva, butt juice and pussy slime, and then threw her roughly on her back, then wiped my face on the sheets. “Spread your legs!” I dived into her muff and tongued her clit and slit while Sasha pinched her erect nipples until she quickly unloaded on my face again. Like before, her orgasm was delicious. “Fuck, Jason!” Sasha implored, “That’s a magical tongue, but I need you to use my holes.” Forcing her legs back, I knelt between Sasha and slid my rock-hard cock deep inside her dripping snatch. “Oh, fuck!” She moaned and threw her head back as I began pounding that sloppy gash. We cycled through the missionary, spoon and cowboy positions interspersed by sloppy blow bangs, where Sasha commented favourably on my cock characteristics and how good she tasted. Once Sash straddled me, I had more accessible admittance to her bung and began fingering it while continuing to plough her drenched pussy. “Yes, yes, yes!” and “Fuck, that’s so good.” She kept repeating as I moaned in synchronous pleasure. We were both bathed in sweat by this stage and pounded each other’s bodies. One finger and quickly followed by a second, and the tongue rimming from before had relaxed Sasha’s tight arsehole, and there was little resistance to my digital intrusion. “You worked so hard,” Sasha moaned after her umpteenth orgasm as she pulled my cock from the front hole and positioned it at the opening to the rear one, “Now, it’s my turn to pleasure you.” With a pop, my greasy dick breached the defence of Sasha’s arse, and she gingerly settled down so that I was balls deep. “Fuck!” I exclaimed, “Your pussy was tight, but your arse is super tight!” “I work out a lot,” Sasha chuckled as she became comfortable with a rear-end intrusion, “To keep my arse nice and tight for those boys that appreciate it.” After taking in several deep breaths, Sasha began bobbing up and down, constantly spitting onto her fingers so that they could provide much-needed additional lubrication. “I have Vaseline on the bedside table,” I said and reached to retrieve the tub. “No,” Sasha resisted and pinned me to the bed, laying in her squirt, “It feels so good!” She began working my cock gently while still getting used to the breach, moaning slightly while her hands gripped my pecs firmly. “Working your cock,” She repeatedly whispered as her motion increased intensely, “Fucking big dick in my tight arse!” Sasha was a master of the sexual arts, but she also knew how to talk dirty and was not shy about announcing her first assgasm. “I’m going to suck it,” She declared, climbing off me, “My come juice from your hard cock!” Without hesitation, Sasha took my shitty stick deep down her throat and continued to spit copious amounts of saliva on the head and shaft. We enjoyed another anal round of cowboy, and Sasha climaxed quickly and loudly. “I want to see your cock fuck my arse,” Sasha said after another sloppy ATM and efficiently assumed the reverse cowboy position. Reaching forward, I inserted two fingers deep inside Sasha’s sloppy box. “Can you feel your dick fucking my arse?” She asked between moans, “Through my pussy?” “I love it,” I replied, revelling in the sensation of my cock pushing against my fingers via two fuck holes. Sasha quickly came to another screeching orgasm, but instead of dismounting for another ATM, she began grinding her arse violently against my pubic bone. “I want to jack your cock off with my dirty hole!” Sasha nearly achieved that because I felt the sensation of a gathering orgasm, but I was not yet done fucking. I threw her off me and straddled her chest. She instantly knew my intention and wrapped both arms across her tits to create a tight cleavage. As I savagely fucked Sasha’s meaty tit flesh, she licked the Jap’s eye and repeatedly spat on my shaft, complimenting her breasts and my cocks, while I slapped her nipples to many high-pitched shrieks. “I want to fuck your slut arse from behind,” I growled, pulling my glistening meat from Sasha’s meaty globes. This time, I retrieved the lubricant from the table and smeared a generous dollop across her gaping bung and over my cock. “Oh, that’s nice,” Sighed Sasha, surprised, as I fed her my length. “How is that?” I asked, gripping her hips and pulling her hole to my pubic bone. “I normally use saliva on my dirt box,” She replied, gingerly rubbing her clit, which must have been sore from all the action, “Kind of like it to hurt a bit, but this is different.” The small talk quickly ended as I began driving Sasha’s backdoor hard. “That’s it,” She encouraged as I pounded my entire length in and out, “Use my arse for your pleasure.” “Fuck, yeah!” I barked, not caring about any delicacy concerning her tender butt rose. Sasha buried her head between the pillows, arched her back and played with her cunt hard. The words sounded foreign and disconnected whenever she spoke, but she regularly ejaculated girl come onto my bed, coming time and again. “Oh, no more,” She begged after a while and disconnected us before falling onto the sheets and rolling onto her back. Wanking my oily cock gently and resting on my knees, I marvelled at her sweaty, heaving body. “You broke my arsehole,” She chuckled, “I didn’t think it could be destroyed!” “Fucking awesome, arsehole,” I agreed with a Cheshire grin. Sasha opened her eyes and saw me jacking my cock. I was ready for an orgasm now, and she knew it. “Where do you want to come?” She asked as I slid my cock back between her substantial rack. “This may sound odd, but I want you to wank me off with your feet,” I replied, smacking my cock head across an erect nipple after mulling over the possibilities. “Oh, yeah?” Sasha asked, eyes widening, “Do we have a foot fetish?” “If I do, you have awakened it,” I replied, “Your feet are so fucking sexy!” They were dainty, shapely, delicate and oh-so feminine. “I can try,” Sasha said, “Never done it before.” “Nor me,” I grinned. Massaging a small amount of additional lubricant on my shaft, I scooted between her legs. Sasha grabbed her feet in her hands and wrapped her delicate toes around my cock. She pressed hard and obtained an excellent grip before gently massaging my cock. Watching those perfectly sculpted feet jerk my cock was a sight to behold. I had never felt any attraction to that body part with anyone before, but Sasha’s was one of the most erotic aspects of her perfect body, and now I planned to cover them with ropes of hot jism. And at that thought, the first tingling of orgasm made its presence felt. “Here it comes,” I said, taking control of my quivering spear. Sasha held her feet together, and the sight of those twinkling, painted toes pushed me over the edge. Ropes of hot, sticky man juice shot from my Jap’s eye and covered all ten digits equally. Sweat was pouring from my head in rivers as my body spasmed violently, as my balls aggressively pumped sperm loads onto Sasha’s feet. “Oh, fuck!” I kept repeating as each pleasure darts smashed my senses. “What a load!” Squealed Sasha, barely able to contain her wonder. “Yeah, baby,” I panted, “So fucking good!” “No one has ever come on my feet,” She confessed, “That was one of the hottest things.” Sasha was unable to bring her feet to her mouth. She was supple and flexible but no Russian ballerina. Sasha rubbed jism on her clit and cunt before massaging the rest on her breasts and stomach before licking her fingers clean. Her raw, primal actions kept me semi-hard after my orgasm, and I never went entirely soft, knowing there was a reasonable probability of more action shortly. We silently lay on the bed, breathing heavily and covered in sweat, listening to the violence of the downpour, lost in thought. For me, I contrasted the difference in approach between Louise and Sasha. It was night and day. The latter brought a higher level of passion, intensity and energy to the bedroom. Sasha, like Louise, was submissive to men, but the former had a wider range of skills and kinks and did not shy away from the darker elements. If Sasha had hard sexual limits, discovering them would be fun. “That was better than I thought,” Sasha said, breaking my reverie. “Agreed,” I replied, marvelling at the brutal anal punishment I dished out, “You’re something else.” “You haven’t seen it all,” She said. Of that, I had no doubt. “Can I take a shower?” Sasha asked after a brief pause. I grabbed Sasha a towel and some replacement sheets for the bed from the linen cupboard. After remaking the bed, I joined Sasha in the bathroom, who was fiddling with the taps to get the perfect water temperature. We did not shower together. Sasha took the first one, and I swear I saw her take one of the longest pisses ever. I gathered that golden showers were a speciality of Sasha’s, and I would have liked nothing more than to partake in such a filthy activity but thought better of it until some future date if I was so lucky. Sasha knew that I knew what she was doing, and the cheeky wink confirmed it before she turned around and reached for the body wash. The site of Sasha in the shower maintained my baseline level of tumescence. “Thought you might’ve come in my mouth?” Sasha asked after we fell onto bed following our clean-up. “Happy to oblige on the next round,” I replied, my semi-tumescent cock twitching at the thought. “Let’s get started then.” There was simply no limit to Sasha’s appetite as she scooted between my legs with feline agility. Within seconds, she dribbled saliva on my raw pole, quickly hardening me to full strength. Round two always requires a bit more focus and hard work, but I had a shortcut in mind that I knew this filth bag would go for. “Hang on,” I said, shuffled to the bed’s edge and pulled my legs back. Sasha instantly knew what was expected of her and leapt off the bed, fell on her knees, coughed up a mountain of drool and spat it onto my balloon knot. “Eat my arsehole, whore!” I growled as Sasha smeared copious saliva across my dirty hole, taint and shrivelling ball sack with her hand. “You don’t have to ask me twice,” She smiled back at me, “I love eating butt, male or female.” And she was very good at it too! Her raspy tongue licked and probed every part of my backdoor while one hand wanked my cock with the practice of a pornstar. The other hand appeared to be between legs, no doubt flicking the bean. After several minutes of that heavenly sensation, I knew I needed to come. However, I needed one last stimulant. “Finger my hole,” I panted, taking control of my slimy shaft. “Oh, fuck yeah,” Was Sasha’s enthusiastic response. Again, Sasha knew what she was doing and entered a digit inside my greasy bung, quickly followed by a second. Fuck, it was tight back there, but it was what I needed to peak the pleasure mountain. “Shit, here it comes!” I hissed before springing to my feet in front of my slutty neighbour. “Oh yeah, give it to me!” Her mouth and eyes were wide open and glued to my cock that I was throttling for dear life. Like before, my legs violently shook as the shock of pleasure increased exponentially. “Fuck!” I yelled as the second orgasm peaked. My second load was more liquid and translucent than the creamy first one but exploded with the same force, splashing all over Sasha’s beautiful face. “Oh, fuck yeah!” She crowed as I pumped the remaining contents of my non-existence balls. Rivulets of viscous sludge ran in torrents down her face, over Sasha’s tits, flat stomach, and hairless snatch before spilling onto the carpet. Without direction, Sasha took my spasming cock down her throat and cleaned me up, swallowing the last drops of man fluid she squeezed out of me. “You taste amazing!” She smiled at me, face glistening in the fading light. I scooped up a small amount on her breasts, and Sasha eagerly swallowed my proffered finger before directing come on her face into her mouth—the rest she massaged into her sweaty skin. “That was so good!” I panted, struggling to remain upright, “But I’m fucked!” “You are far more adventurous than I thought,” Sasha chuckled, rising to her feet before giving me a passionately spunky kiss. “So, I can report for further duty?” “Anytime, neighbour!” Round two had taken it out on each other, and we collapsed on the bed, falling asleep with me holding Sasha’s svelte body close to mine as the rain continued patting the roof. At some point in the night, she left and returned home. So that encounter kicked off a tumultuous and, at times, an acrimonious relationship that was as toxic and venomous as the one I had recently left. However, in compensation, some jaw-dropping, balls-to-the-wall, high-energy, and depraved sexual encounters included some guests along the way. What a fucking week! Things went south on Monday or Tuesday when my boss, Virginia, went nuclear on the team for no apparent or logical reason. Her behaviour was most out of character, and, as 2IC, it was my duty to enquire what was on Virginia’s mind. My enquiry was treated with short shrift. Come Friday, the team was eagerly anticipating the end-of-day drinks at the Mitre Tavern in Melbourne’s financial district. Virginia’s mood had not improved, and I noticed a change in attitude in another team member, Amanda. My work issues were confounded by domestic considerations. My next-door neighbour was increasingly making greater demands on my time; wanting sex at strange hours of the day and night. Oftentimes, Sasha would sneak into the house in the middle of the night, sidle up next to me and kick start the action. While she was an amazing fuck slut, these irregular nocturnal visits were disturbing my sleep patterns so that I was becoming increasingly irritable at work. At the tavern, I stayed far away from my teammates, preferring to drink with the procurement team. As the night drew longer and the staff thinned out, I was inevitably forced to regroup and talk to my colleagues. This was the moment when Virginia swooped. “Can I talk to you about a delicate matter?” “Sure,” I answered, a little worried. We grabbed a booth and I sat, waiting, expectantly for something to happen. Virginia was most perturbed, something important was weighing on her mind. “What is it?” “Can I trust you?” “Of course,” I said, “We’ve been working together for a long time.” “Something happened at work the other day,” She began nervously, “That’s causing me some grief.” “And what is that?” “Well,” Virginia sighed, clearly put out but unsure how the phrase the issue, “A staff member came on to me.” “You?” I asked, incredulous at the disclosure, “When, who?” “Let’s just say that it was a member from the third floor,” Virginia replied coyly, “And it wasn’t altogether unwanted.” “What, you accepted?” Virginia went bright red and held her head in her hands. She explained that the offer came at a vulnerable moment. “How vulnerable?” “En flagrante, in fact.” “I don’t understand,” I said, shaking my head trying to make sense of these scraps of information, “What does that even mean?” “Okay, so you know that bathroom on the top floor?” Virginia stuttered, “Well, you know that the lights go off after 15 minutes of inactivity.” “Yeah, so what about it?” “I can’t believe I’m going to tell you this, but...” Virginia sat silent for a moment before continuing, “I was masturbating in one of the cubicles and the light went off. I went to activate the sensor when...she...came in.” So, this was all revelatory stuff. It was well known that Virginia took extended absences from her office when there were no meetings in her calendar. One of the team suggested, darkly, over drinks that she was having an affair. However, Virginia was married with three children; I knew her husband Craig. An affair seemed impossible, but now I had an explanation for these extended absences. Virginia went off to masturbate in the bathroom on the top floor. “Who came in?” I pressed. Virginia tossed her blonde-haired head towards my colleague Amanda, happily flirting with another work mate. “Really?” I asked in disbelief, “She came in, and the very moment you were trying to turn the light on?” “Yes, I believe she timed it.” “And what? You were naked or something?” “Not quite but enough was showing to make it obvious what I was doing.” “Then what happened?” “Well, we did the deed,” Virginia admitted, “Reluctantly at first but then with more enthusiasm.” She seemed embarrassed, but not that embarrassed and certainly not regretful. I asked whether Amanda had threatened her if Virginia did not go through with the act. If so, blackmail would be a profoundly serious matter. I was assured that everything was consensual. “So, what happened in the bathroom?” I asked, adding, “And omit no detail, no matter how dirty.” “Well, we...” Virginia began before twigging to my request, “That’s for another conversation.” “Can we agree then that you two did the...a... deed in the bathroom?” “Yes,” Virginia admitted meekly. “And you don’t regret it?” “No,” She said, “We have not done anything since – not even talked about it – but I feel guilty.” “Craig?” “Yes,” Virginia said, “I want to tell him, but I don’t know how.” “Tell him what you have told me,” I said, “Say that you were horny and vulnerable, and that Amanda seduced you.” “Cheating?” “Not really,” I replied, “More like an indiscretion that won’t be repeated, will it?” Virginia looked me sternly and hoped that it would not happen again. However, there was hesitation in her answer. “But?” “I really enjoyed it.” “You been with women before?” I asked. “Back in university, thirty odd years ago.” “I had no idea that you and Amanda swung that way,” I said, “I always took Amanda a s straight.” “So did I,” Virginia sniffed, “But she knows her around the female body.” “I bet,” I replied, “Still if you tell Craig, I’m sure he’ll be fine with it. He’s a red-blooded male, after all, and probably fantasises about such things. I do all the time.” “Yeah, but you’re not married.” “I don’t think that really matters,” I chuckled, “Hot chicks that are into each other is a desire for most men.” “Most men are perverted,” Virginia observed, “But thanks for letting me unload on you.” Poor choice of words but I understood the reference. Virginia promised to think about my advice and let me know next week her course of action. She stood up and prepared to leave for home. “There’s one more thing,” She said, “Since we’re about full disclosure, Amanda has the hots for you big time!” “What?” I exclaimed, “You’re fucking joking!” “Nope, she’s discussed you many times over drinks,” Virginia smiled, “Do what you will with that information.” As Virginia departed, leaving me stunned, my phone pinged. It was Sasha my next-door neighbour asking about my ETA. She wanted some action and wanted it before she fell asleep. Sasha was a stunning brunette with massive boobs, a shapely butt, and an appetite to rival the gods. In a way, she reminded me of Tory Lane a lusty American porn star. She fucked early and fucked often, not always with me. Whatever she did for a living was something I did not want to know about, but she attracted a lot of boys to her yard with her milkshakes. Since moving next door, we struck up a volatile friendship that became increasingly sexual as time went by. For months, we spent each Sunday at each other’s homes simply drinking and chatting casually. I had a girlfriend at the time, and she did not approve of my friendship with Sasha, but there were other reasons why we broke up. Sasha was happy about this development and during one severe thunderstorm last summer, we fell into a torrid affair in which she showed her submissive side. Since that first time, I have been on call to satisfy the needs her other lovers fail to meet. Since hooking up, we have endured some tremendous arguments over petty issues. I discussed some of these fights with a psychologist friend of mine who told me that, on the face of it, Sasha was suffering some form of depression, possibly because of drug addiction. Sasha certainly consumed a lot of cannabis on top of drinking a lot of bourbon. Most of the time, she was fine, but when a dark mood hit her, she was to be avoided. My solution was just to leave her house, or order to leave mine, which she always did. Next day would be like nothing happened; no apology or anything, just move on. The make-up sex was mind-blowing though, so I could look past some of these indiscretions. What kept me coming back and enduring so much toxicity? Anal sex. Sasha loved it but only I could make her orgasm from that sex act. She mentioned that her other lovers were not into anal at all, which seemed odd to me. We had all kinds of sex together, but the session always ended with my cock up her butt. Sasha had one further attribute which excused a multitude of sins, dainty feet. She would employ these assets to jerk my cock off, spunking all over her cute toes. She revelled in it, and I came frequently. “I’ll be home in ninety minutes,” I replied after checking the train timetable online. “Sooner please!” “It’s after nine,” I said, “The trains don’t run as frequently.” I figured Amanda could wait for another time. Saying my goodbyes, I hightailed it to Flinders Street Station and boarded the train to Pakenham, all stations stop. My journey was consumed with processing the evenings revelations: my boss regularly masturbates at work and was seduced by a subordinate, and that subordinate has the hots for me. Those stations flew by. Upon arriving at the station, I drove the ten minutes to my house and parked up. Sasha’s bedroom lamp was on. My instructions were to enter via the rear door, and I ascended her stairs. The house smelt of pot and the bedroom stunk of sex. “How many today?” I asked a languid Sasha who was lying naked on the bed. “Three,” She giggled, “Back-to-back.” “You’re such a fucking whore,” I said while undressing. “I am,” She answered, “But I need my anal. Can’t fall asleep without it.” Sasha was lying on her side. I grabbed the lubricant that sat on the bedside table and helped myself to a generous dollop. After applying a liberal amount to my hardening cock, I added to rest in between Sasha’s perfectly sculpted arse cheeks. “You ready?” “Give it to me,” Sasha reached around and spread her left cheek giving me the ability to press my cock head against her pucker There was significant resistance until the pressure became too much. Sasha forced her sphincter to accept the invasion and my slippery rod eased inside followed by a mutual gasp. With her anal cavity full of cock meat, Sasha suddenly came alive and encouraged me to fuck her hard. This is where she goes full porn star, yelling obscenities and imploring me to fuck her without restraint. Knowing that my services will require several orgasms on my part, I unloaded quickly after entry, filling Sasha’s bowels with hot man sludge. After I popped out and rolled over, Sasha became more animated and quickly revived my pole, telling me how much she loved her “arse juices.” The second anal entry resulted in my coming on her face while the third, and I was flagging now, was a puff of smoke over her toes. Three orgasms later and it was after 2am. The only thing I had the strength for was to take Sasha’s dildo and butt fuck her in the doggy position before she squirted over the sheets. I grabbed my clothes from the bundle on the floor and prepared to leave without getting dressed. Given the time, I doubt anyone would see my pasty white butt sneak between adjacent houses. “Oh, and I fucked your ex the other day,” Sasha said, scornfully as I exited the bedroom. “Of course, you did,” I groaned, rolling my eyes before departing, “Tell me about it on Sunday.” I went home and collapsed on my bed, completely spent. There was something malevolent about Sasha’s departing remarks. Why was she so interested in my ex-girlfriend? The two could not stand each other when we were together. For the first time since I moved to Pakenham, I began to serious contemplate an escape plan.

23 September 2023
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