We had been out for drinks with friends for a quiet one whilst her younger friend babysat. After a lot of banter and some saucy chat we decided head for home to bed, both merry and feeling horny as fuck. Ab, her friend who watched the kids for us, was staying over in one of the upstairs bedrooms. In we got, hands caressing each other, I could feel how wet she was through her lacey underwear. We said hello and good night hastily, both itching to get in the bedroom. Both in bed, undressing as we passionately kiss. I could feel her dripping as she rubbed herself on my throbbing cock until I feel it pop inside her ear and soaked cunt. I was incredibly horny and could tell she was too, both tipsy and inhibition free. This was going to be a naughty night.?Given the nature of the conversation that evening, and her reaction to it, I wondered if she had in mind the same as me. As I was eating her from behind, ass cheeks stretched as I rim and eat her sweet, tight holes, I slowly kissed her as I moved up her back, I whispered “do you know what would be fucking hot as fuck?” As I was kissing her neck, my cock popped inside her, she gasped and said “tell me please, I’m feeling dirty as ever” I pulled her up onto her knees with me still inside. As I watch my cock open her up, and told her I would love to watch her eating and fingering another woman as I fuck her. As I slide in and out, I can’t help but Imagine Ab orgasming as I force t’s face into her pussy and my thick cock deep inside her. Nervous and a little excited, I weighed up the risks. And gave it a little thought. After hesitation, I managed to build up the confidence and nerve to go for it. I had my cock thrust deep inside of her as she wailed in pleasure, I whispered in her ear as she moaned in mine. Softly I say “Would you go down on abbey if she was game?” “Yes” she immediately replied “ but only if I get to watch you fuck her first “ She then looked at me smiling, pure filth in her eyes, kisses me, softly bites my lip and whispers “I want to taste her cum on your cock as I sit on her face.” A little shocked but extremely turned on I knew we were both serious and keen. We stop moving , my cock still inside her, throbbing. She says to me “I’m not asking her though” “You’ll have to do it” I wasn’t ready for that but neither was i letting the opportunity pass. “ok” I said, actually dreading the thought of the unknown. Her mate was a pretty girl, quiet, smart and very friendly. She also has a lovely pair of tit, ann anss I’d eat for days and amazing figure. She did seem a bit coy, but we all know sometimes the quiet ones, are the kinkiest. Either way it’s worth a shot. I went and knocked on the bedroom door, entered and proceeded to invite her to our bedroom in the politest, most respectful way. I was met with a screwed up face and a very blunt “no”. Totally embarrassed and gutted, I go and tell the misses the news and we laugh and continue to fuck. Ten minutes in, I’m balls deep, watching her legs quivering in orgasm as I pounded her, Abby’s head pops through the door, she watches me thrust my cock, hard and fast as the mrs screams in orgasm. I watch her start playing with herself, rubbing her clit through her pj shorts. Half naked and the rest dropping to the floor, she starts to slowly walk towards the bed. She then sits with us, not much said, mostly just facial gestures but all keen. Abby runs her fingers down my chest as she slips her tongue into Tina’s mouth, she grabs my cock and starts to wank my shaft up and down, turning around to to spit on my cock and then straight background to stick her tongue back inside. I noticed Tina starter finger fuck her and Abby spread her legs to give her ease of access and me a good view. She then sucks me off, gently stroking balls as she swallows my cock. One thing lead to another and we made sure to knock off as many positions possible in an MFF. Both girls loved to fuck and would do anything when turned on enough. They both ate pussy for the first time that day and it was a very hot and sexy thing to witness, another beautiful woman eating and fingering another hotties pussy, making her writhe and quiver in orgasm as she cums over Abby's fingers, pussy squelching, absolutely soaked in her juices. As she gags on my cock, I can still hear her moan. Then Abby pushes Tina on her back and proceeds to kiss from her knee to her pussy, eating her wet and sensitive pussy as she gets on her knees and pokes her part arse up in the air. I move behind inspired by the chicks with my hands, expose a perfect little Butthole. Nice, tight pussy. Completely shaven, already dripping, wet, wide and waiting for my fat cock to open her up. i fuck her hard as she fingers and licks T, cuming all over me, i thrust as she claps her arse back on me. Periodically pulling out, walking round the other side so T clean her cum from my cock , lapping it up with her tongue as it dribbles down my shaft. Looking me in there as she does, knowing how dirty she was being but loved it. After a good session and both girls feel tingling and tender they both sit me on the bed and drop to their knees before me. Both sucking, licking and massaging my cock and balls until I’m ready to cum. Ab takes the load in her mouth, turns round to T who had laid down, mouth open and tongue stuck out, Ab dribbles my cum into T’s mouth which she swallows all the while looking at me with those sexy eyes. Both knowing we had enjoyed that immensely, It was the start of our ‘swinging’ journey and a great experience. Now here I am .

15 August 2023

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A Captain John (Jack) Walker Adventure. The business card on top of the ancient oak desk said “Capt. J. Walker (Rtd). Adventurer (lic’d)” The woman lying naked on the desk was also being licked. “Oh,” she moaned, “you have to stop, I have a job for you.” The man between her thighs said “mmm.” “I’m serious,” she said, “it’s an adventure. It’s right up your alley.” Standing, the naked man manoeuvred his cock, saying “I’ve got just the thing for your alley.” Twenty minutes later, as they were both getting dressed, the man, also known as Capt. Walker said, “tell me about this adventure, Pet.” His business associate, Ms Petronella Raven, replied. “All the details are in this dossier,” dropping a thick file on the desk labeled ‘The Green Rose’, “it’s a mythical treasure that hasn’t been seen for over fifteen hundred years. According to ancient stories, the Green Rose can only be found in the heart of the Great Forest. Some historians claim it is guarded by a legion of fierce warrior women. Others state that another Nature itself protects the rose. Scholars consider the whole story complete fantasy.” “What do you think” asked the Captain as he adjusted his belt. Buttoning her blouse, Petronella replied, “I think you’re getting paid a lot of money to find out.” Grinning, he started to unbutton her blouse, despite the best efforts of her nimble fingers. “How about you give me a full debriefing…” Twenty minutes later after he dressed, again, he left the office and his latest adventure began. It was just like travelling through time. In a little over 24 hours he had gone from the 21st Century back two hundred years. Travelling first by jet, then high speed train and finally by Uber, he was now standing in a small rural village on the edge of a foreboding forest outside the village pub, The Buxom Arms, a building that could easily be 300 years old. Carrying his bulky pack in one hand, he entered and walked over to the bar. A roaring fire warmed the half dozen weary, rustic folk sitting at tables scattered around the room. All talk had ceased once he crossed the threshold. “Evening all,” he said to the room in general, “I’d like a pint of your best and a room for the night please” he directed to the bulky barman. “That’ll be cash, in advance,” grumbled the barman. Our hero sat at an empty table, in a dark corner away from the warming fire, but he felt all eyes upon him. He kicked his pack under the table, out of sight. A buxom young girl brought his drink. “I’m told you are staying the night. Care for some dinner?” She asked. “We have some stew left.” “Sounds fine. What can you suggest for dessert?” She grinned and blushed simultaneously. “I’m sure I could find something to please you Sir,” she smiled as she spoke. Their hands brushed briefly as she passed his drink over. “Thank you. I look forward to something sweet after dinner,” he said. She soon returned with a hearty meal and another tankard of the local brew. “I hear that you are staying with us. My name is Sally. The nights are cold. Please let me know if there’s anything I can do to keep you warm.” “If anything pops up, I’ll let you know first,” he replied. After he had eaten, the barman came over, sat at his table and spoke. “We don’t get many strangers here. Tell me, how long do you expect to be with us and what do you intend to do in our tiny cultural backwater? You don’t look like an average tourist. I couldn’t help but notice your pack. It looks like you have something serious in mind.” “It’s a bit of a story. How’s about you get another drink for me and one for yourself and I’ll explain.” The barman nodded to Sally who quickly got the drinks and brought them over. Passing his business card across to the barman, he spoke. “Call me Walker. I’m interested in the Dark Forest. I’ve heard tales of mystery and possibly vast treasures, for those brave enough to solve the riddles.” “Only those who survive, enjoy the treasures,” said the barman whose name he said was Baker. “Many have gone into the forest and none in my lifetime have returned.” “Perhaps you can offer me some advice?” asked Walker. He took a long sip of his drink and looked Walker up and down before replying. “I have plenty to tell and I suspect nothing I say will discourage you.” Sally sat down at a nearby table and listened intently. A hush fell over the room. All ears were listening. “See that garland of flowers above the bar,” began Baker gesturing to a string of fresh red roses entwined in a circlet, hanging from a nail. “They were picked 100 years ago by the only person to have safely returned.” “What was his name?” Walker asked. “Anna, her name was Anna.” It was Sally who interrupted. “She is the only one to come out alive and she stayed six months before going back. I know, she was my great, great, grandmother.” Baker continued. “There are unnatural dangers in that forest. Wood nymphs, tree spirits and ancient creatures.” “Evil?” Asked Walker. “Not essentially evil,” said Baker. “They have their own ancient moral values. It doesn’t translate into modern ‘evil’ because they haven’t been corrupted by our lifestyle.” “You call yourself an Adventurer,” Baker. “Have you ever encountered a nymph before?” “I’ve had my share of nymphomaniacs,” laughed Capt Walker. “Nymphs are no laughing matter,” Baker stated. “They seem ageless, permanently young and forever attractive. They are the eternal guardians of the Dark Forest.” “Not sure how this is supposed to be bad,” began the Captain. “Have you ever picked a wild flower? Stepped on a branch and broken it? Cut firewood? Nymphs consider all of these things to be punishable by death. Men, all men are the enemies of the Dark Forest. Any man who goes into the Dark Forest, never comes out. The history of men is to wage cultural genocide against all living things, especially trees. Ever since man discovered fire, forests have suffered.” Laughing, the Captain said “I find this hard to believe. You know all about the Dark Forest, but no one has ever come back to tell you.” “Don’t laugh too soon, friend,” said Sally. “Men aren’t safe from nymphs, but it is different for girls. My great, great grandmother Anna had many stories of nymphs. Tales that she experienced herself and they’d make your hair curl.” “It’s late," said Baker. “Last drinks. Everyone go home.” Sally turned to the Captain and said, “your room is at the top of the stairs, first on the right. I’ll be up soon to turn down your bed.” She smiled and winked. “I’ve already arranged to have your bed warmed for you.” “I hope I can show you my full appreciation,” said the Captain. “One final word,” said Baker, “if you insist on entering the Dark Forest, please pay your bill before leaving…” Darkness had settled around the village, bringing almost complete silence and stillness while Baker and the Captain continued their talk. There was a sense of foreboding as the Captain climbed the stairs to his room. The door creaked as he stepped inside. Candles burning low on the mantle provided just enough illumination to show the big four poster bed. He stripped all his clothes off before he noticed the lump in his bed. Blonde hair cascaded across the pillow. He smiled as he reached out to gently touch the shoulder resting under the covers. Sally turned. “Good evening Sir, your bed is prepared.” She lifted the covers to reveal her naked body reclining before him. “Join me and I’ll share some Secrets of The Nymphs of the Deep Forest.” The candle light showed Sally’s big soft breasts, her rosy red nipples resting on soft white skin. Sally opened her legs, revealing her lush bush of pubic hair. Candle light flickered as her fingers worked between her red lips. She was wet and juicy as she stared at the Captain’s nude body. Her eyes watched as his penis grew long and hard. Her fingers were dripping wet when she brushed them on her nipple. The Captain licked his lips as her nipple became firm. He bent over and took her nipple in his mouth. He tasted her juices as his tongue teased. Reaching out, Sally pulled his hips down onto the bed. Pinning his shoulders to the bed, Sally mounted him and her small wet cunt quickly engulfed his cock. It was tight and she groaned as she forced herself on him.  Moonlight made her breasts glow as they bounced up and down. It was the most intense lovemaking he had ever experienced. In a few brief seconds he completely lost all control. His climax exploded, his cum shot deep inside Sally as she straddled him. He could barely speak as Sally grinned at him. “Wood nymphs are very skilled at using sex to kill. Men in the Dark Forest die smiling.” “How,” he tried to say, “do you know?” “I’ve been inside the Dark Forest. I know some of its secrets and I know that without my help, you will never see the Green Rose!” Sally was sitting on Cap Walker’s lap, his cock slowly softening in her pussy. His cum dribbling onto his groin. She wriggled before she hopped off him with a soft pop.  “I can tell you everything you need to know about nymphs after you’ve made me cum. And then, only if you promise to take me with you, into the Dark Forest. You will need me if you hope to escape from the Crypt of Lieberkuhn.” She stopped talking as her lips closed around his flaccid cock. Licking his cum from the soft knob, tasting her own juices on his shaft. Her nimble fingers clutching his balls, her fingernails tangling with his pubes.In only a few seconds, there was movement, her teeth pulling on his stiffening flesh. As soon as he was solid enough, her hands took over, rubbing and stretching him until he stood proudly erect. Her lips sucked up the cum that had oozed onto his lap, then they kissed across his belly. Finally, her lips reached his and they kissed passionately. He almost didn’t notice when she manoeuvred her cunt onto his erect cock, drawing him into her body. Entwined in ecstasy they rolled and writhed, kissing and thrusting, until together they climaxed. They blissfully dozed. Sally woke first. Leaning over him, her nipples tickled his nose. First her left, then her right, lightly touching his nose, edging towards his mouth, teasing him out of sleep. His blue eyes opened to her soft white breasts floating in front of him. Her green eyes seemed to glow in the half light. “Wake up,” she said, “dawn is an hour away and I have much to tell you.” “Firstly, do not travel at night. Establish your camp early and don’t leave your tent in darkness, no matter what happens. Nymphs own the night. Your life would be forfeit.  Never touch a living plant or animal for any reason. All life is protected by the Forest. Wood nymphs protect the trees, water nymphs linger in the rivers, streams and springs. Mountain nymphs reside in dark caves and grottoes. Plants and flowers have their own guardians. To survive, you need to honour and submit to the nymphs. Ideally, you should help the nymphs by performing certain tasks that they set for you. Last night Baker was wrong when he said there was no evil in the Dark Forest. At its heart lies The Crypt of Lieberkuhn, and that is evil incarnate. It was sealed eons ago, before the time of man. We can only hope that it remains closed. Even the smallest crack would spell doom for the world. You are an adventurer, but you cannot complete this task alone. I was in the Dark Forest as a child. I can guide but cannot protect you. Are you up for this challenge?” “Tell me about the Green Rose,” he asked. “I need to know more about its location and its protectors.” “Ah, the famed Green Rose! It is not what you expect. Yes, it lies within the Dark Forest. It grows wild and free. Many colours of roses can be found in the Forest but only one bush produces the fabled Green! It can be found deep within a valley, the same one that shields the Crypt of Lieberkühn. Are you prepared to journey through the Crypt?” “I’m thinking that I should call my associate, Professor Petronella Raven. Prof Raven has many outstanding qualifications and has journeyed with me many times. Together we conquered Mons Venus!” “I’m impressed,” said Sally thoughtfully, “she sounds suited for the role. But we cannot wait for her. I can leave instructions to guide her. We must leave at dawn.” Light was beginning to show on the horizon as Sally began dressing. He sighed wistfully as her delicate breasts were buttoned away behind her shirt. He started dressing once she slid her long legs into her tight blue jeans. Departure could not be delayed. Leaving some cash on the bar, they helped themselves to a quick breakfast, packing the leftovers as they went. They started crossing the field behind the pub just as the first rays of sunshine crested the horizon. The morning dew was damp on their boots and the day promised to be golden, until they reached the edge of the field and the eaves of the Dark Forest loomed gloomily ahead. The Captain stopped to survey the dark obstacle in front of them. The village behind him sat in the middle of a lush valley. The two mountain ranges that formed the valley, crashed together with wild untamed forests covering steep hills and stark cliffs before cascading down onto the valley floor. Man had tamed and farmed the lowland fields. Nature unbridled, ruled the forest.  From where he stood, he could make out several waterfalls leaping from perilous cliffs high on the mountains surrounding the Dark Forest and disappearing into the treetops. Trees that had never felt an axe towered over thick, dense undergrowth. There was no evidence of any entrance or trails leading in under the heavy foliage. Sally ran up and down, searching for an entrance. He could hear her muttering and mumbling to herself. Suddenly, she disappeared as she fell into a natural hole on the edge of the field, close to one of the largest trees. “At last! I’ve found it!” She cried. ”The belly button! Follow me!” Sally started crawling on all fours towards the Dark Forest. She almost disappeared in the undergrowth, her peachy arse barely constrained by her jeans was something he would willingly follow anywhere. “Get down on your belly, it’s the only way in,” she called back to him as she crawled away and he lost sight of her. Dropping onto his belly, he followed the trail of crushed vegetation and slowly, carefully he entered the Dark Forest. As he crawled, the warm sun on his back was replaced by an oppressive coldness. Sally helped him to his feet in a small clearing between massive trees. Looking up, he could only see thick, entwined branches heavy with dark green leaves. The air was heavy and oppressive. The heat was unbelievable. He looked at Sally. Drops of sweat dribbled down between her breasts. His shirt was wet and sticking to his broad chest. “We’re in!” She exclaimed. “Night falls quickly here. Let’s find somewhere to camp and get some rest.” He willingly agreed. His jeans already felt like a tent was being erected by a team of eager Boy Scouts. Sally found a small clearing not far from the edge of the Dark Forest. He tried to orient himself. Looking through the trees, he could just make out the golden glow of the fields. They were so close, yet they seemed so far away. There were no tracks or trails to follow. The canopy of trees shrouded the sky. It was impossible to tell if it was noon or dawn. The little light that managed to get to the forest floor cast shadows in every direction. He pulled a compass from his shirt pocket. The ever reliable needle spun lethargically, aimlessly, unable to find north if his life depended on it.  “Yeah, as if my life depended on it…” he muttered to himself. He went to the small tent that he’d just finished putting up. Sally had chosen the spot. A recent storm had caused a large tree to crash to the ground. Falling, it had dragged some of the canopy down with it. He pitched the tent so that it backed onto the fallen log, offering some protection from whatever could come at them from that direction. The constant heat sucked the life from him as he struggled to set up the equipment inside the tent. Nothing of value was to be left outside. There was barely room for the two sleeping bags amongst the gear that came from his pack. Sally poked her head through the tent flap. “We have to rough it tonight. I can’t risk a fire until I’ve had a better chance to see where we are. I think an early night, with plenty of rest, is needed.” Sweat stained clothing was peeled away. Sally’s green eyes melted as she watched him strip off his jeans. She’d been thinking of his cock all day, remembering how she had ridden it all of the previous night. It was not just sweat that had made her underwear wet. She licked her lips. The tent was small and cramped. Two sleeping bags were spread out on the ground. Everywhere else was crowded with gear and supplies. Kneeling they faced each other, the oppressive heat causing sweat to run down their naked bodies. He softly kissed her mouth, his tongue snaking between her lips. His hard cock brushed against her soft belly. She eagerly kissed him back, her mouth open, her tongue wrestling with his. Her hands reached out to his hips and groin. They both fell onto the soft fabric of the sleeping bags. Her fingers curled around his firm shaft, pulling him down towards her wet aching pussy. He positioned himself above her. He wanted her and she wanted him. Effortlessly, he manoeuvred his body, adjusting her open legs so that they easily wrapped around his waist. One hand teased her pubic hair, tickling her as he worked towards her lips.  First one finger then a second lightly teased her pussy. He could feel her wetness. Her hand was guiding his erection, pushing the knob against her engorged clit. Her body responded to his fingers, arching her back as he gently thrust down. His knob pushed into her, his penis sliding between her wet lips. Her thighs gripped him. Her hand clasped onto his arse. She pulled his body tight as he entered her. He felt her cunt squeeze his cock, holding it firmly as he slowly moved back and forward. Every thrust pushed him deeper into her. Every withdrawal teased his knob. “I want your cum,” she said, “don’t stop. Fill me!” He continued to thrust, rocking her body every time. His balls slapped against her, his shaft knocking her clit.  He came with a grunt, his load of cum more than filling her sweet pussy.She squealed with delight. “I have to taste you, give me your cock,” she stammered, moving underneath him. Her hands took hold of his wet, sticky penis, as they shuffled around in the tight space of the tent. Sweaty bodies awkwardly moving. When her lips were finally in reach of his penis, her tongue licked his wet knob with delight. She tasted his cum on her tongue, curling the tip to scoop up his essence, smacking her lips together as she relished his taste. Her mouth closed around his penis, sucking the tender knob, feeling him squirm. Not to be out done, he panted like a puppy as his hot breath excited the over aroused flesh of her cunt. She held herself above him, his cum dripping from her pussy lips onto his face, her juices flowing freely. His hands reached around to pull her arse down onto his face, almost smothering him, as his mouth opened wide to match her already stretched cunt. Immediately, his tongue shot into her, licking up her juices as his lips searched for her clit. His cock slowly disappeared into her mouth, his shaft wet with her juices. Her nose inhaled his musky smell as she buried her face in his groin. She was almost choking as the full length of his penis was drawn into her mouth. Pulling out, her saliva covered his shaft and her hand easily slipped around his cock. The exposed knob, bright red, as her hand moved up and down, wanking him. His tongue found her firm clit and his lips sucked hard on it.  Pre cum joined her saliva as she gleefully wanked his cock inches from her laughing face. His teeth teased her clit, nibbling on her lips as his tongue lapped the full length of her cunt. Simultaneously, both bodies tensed as a second climax engulfed them both. Suddenly his face was awash with her juices as she came in a rush. His aroused cock shot a load of cum across her face. Hot drops of spunk landing in and around her mouth. Her delicate fingers scooped up his cum from her cheek, letting it drip onto her tongue. She smiled as she swallowed.  “I’m not quite finished,” she whispered “do you want to watch?” He was kneeling between her thighs, looking down at her naked body splayed before him. He watched as her nimble fingers explored her nude flesh. Her index finger played with her pubes. Her long fingernails teasing and curling the tiny hairs. Her other hand toyed with her wet pussy lips. Cum, sweat and her own juices were a sticky combination. She loved the feel of her wet skin and juicy swollen lips. Carefully two of her fingers disappeared inside her stretched cunt, seeking her magic spot. He watched her, knuckle deep, and frantically fucking herself. A blissful smile crept across her cum covered face. As she became more aroused, his cock grew stiff. He started to rub his own cock in time with her fingers. “Do it babe,” she moaned, “shoot your cum over my wet cunt!” So he did. Day after day, a pattern was established. Daylight hours were spent trekking behind Sally who led the way along tracks that seemed to disappear behind them. Nights were endless sessions of unbridled passion. He was an experienced and agile lover, but even he was surprised by his improved stamina. No sooner than Sally had drained his essential essence than he recovered sufficiently to bring them both to climax again. All night they engaged in nonstop sex and each night only ended when complete exhaustion overtook him. Sleep was limited to brief snatches between the endless passion. Each day started with him weary from the night’s exertions. Each night started with him on the edge of physical collapse after walking through the dense undergrowth for hours. In his eyes, Sally appeared to grow stronger and more attractive each day. The muscles of her toned body that enthralled him each night were more athletic and chiseled while he seemed weaker and feeble. Despite a healthy diet of fruits and berries that Sally collected each day, washed down by crystal clear water from mountain streams, he remained hungry and his sexual hunger grew each night despite Sally’s efforts to sate his longing. He lost track of time. Was it a week or a month? The daily routine commenced with Sally leaving the tent just before dawn, returning with armfuls of natural fruits. The food gave him enough strength to follow Sally as she selected trails that he could not discern. He walked in her footsteps until she stopped late in the afternoon to establish camp. After a wholesome meal of more fruit and berries, they would enter the tent to spend the night wrestling and writhing, their naked bodies joined in never ending coitus. Until, one morning, he opened his sleep heavy eyes. There had been a strange sound outside the tent that had woken him. He carefully extracted his body from Sally’s and stepped outside. There was a tinge of light on the treetops. He couldn’t see the horizon, but he estimated dawn was not far off. A chill in the air nipped at his naked body as he stood outside the tent. The fire had burned low. He rubbed his eyes, trying to clear his head and his vision.  “Hello” he said. His voice was hollow.  At the edge of the small clearing, two vague shapes seemed to flow out of the darkness of the surrounding forest. As he watched, two distinctly female forms appeared. The one on the left was tall, lithe and wearing a gossamer gown that shimmered a soft blue that highlighted her long blonde hair. On the right, auburn hair fell down onto a similar gossamer gown of brown and tan hues. “My name is Calypso,” said the sky blue figure on the left. “Welcome traveller, I am Electra” spoke the auburn haired beauty with fire in her eyes. “What brings you to the Nymphs Forest? And what can you tell us of our Sister, who left so many years ago.” Finding his voice, he said “I seek the Green Rose.” “Interesting,” said Electra, her eyes sparking, “what you seek is not far, yet out of your reach.” “Beware, the Crypt of Lieberkühn is also close by,” added Calypso. “Are you man enough to master its secrets?” Awkwardly, he was aware of his nudity. In front of these two fantastic female forms, he suddenly did not feel completely up to the task. Overwhelmed, his manhood shrunk. Glancing at his diminished assets, Electra laughed. “Fear not, we nymphs can easily boost your confidence. We crave satisfaction and our methods will help you grow. You have great potential to please and we can be on hand to assist you.” Calypso stepped towards him. Her gossamer gown flowed around her lithe body, accentuating all her curves. Her ample breasts swayed as she moved, her nipples enticing him. Her sky blue eyes gleamed as she walked. “Let me encourage you,” she said. Her gown shimmered and melted away. He was captivated by her body as she moved next to him. He gazed at her deep blue eyes, two pools that reflected the summer sky. He wanted to dive into her eyes and swim forever, tranquility engulfing him. Like the crystal clear waters of a desert oasis, his thirst overwhelmed him. A spark on his elbow jolted him back to reality. Electra had lightly touched his arm. He turned to face her. Electra stood beside him, her golden gown had fallen like autumn leaves, revealing her naked body, warm against his skin. Gold flecks, like the sparks from a mid winter bonfire, danced in her eyes. Electra’s hand caressed his cheek, turning his face to hers. Her lips touched his, sparking excitement coursing through his body. Calypso was kneeling at his feet. Her warm hands were on his hips, her mouth open to take his growling penis, her moist lips ready to close around his knob. Passion washed over him. He lost all focus. These two fantastic females completely overwhelmed him. They enticed him and encouraged him and he was captivated. Time unmeasurable passed in the blink of an eye. When he came groggily to his senses, he was still standing naked, in front of the small tent. He was alone. Night had fallen. The small fire illuminated the campsite. He was alone. “Are you okay?” Sally’s voice from inside the tent called to him. He returned to her arms, unsure of events. Had he been dreaming? Sally greeted him with an open mouthed kiss and smiled knowingly. She licked her lips and said “I see you’ve met Electra.” She ran her finger along the shaft of his penis, then licked her fingertip. “And Calypso too!” Her green eyes burned brightly with the fire of a thousand emeralds. “It’s about time. I’ve been wondering where they were. Get dressed. It’s time to open the Crypt of Lieberkühn!” Minutes later, they were standing outside the tent. He was wearing blue jeans, a white t-shirt and a black leather jacket. Sally was similarly dressed, but her t-shirt was emerald green, matching her eyes. They were alone. “Quickly, we have to catch them up,” Sally cried as she ran off into the forest. He followed, as fast as he could. Running, he tried to keep up. Sally disappeared around a bend. Sprinting, he turned around the base of a large tree to see what appeared to be a solid rock face, set in the base of a sheer cliff. Standing around a small key shaped hole, at waist height, in the otherwise smooth rock face, were four female figures. They appeared to be deep in conversation. “Hello then,” he said. They turned to face him.  “Hello darling,” said dark haired Petronella Raven, covered head to foot, in a black leather catsuit.  Calypso and Electra both nodded a greeting. Sally smiled shyly. “You obviously got my message, Pet. Did you have any trouble getting here?” he said, trying and failing to look unsurprised. Petronella laughed. “As if I’d need help. This sounded like a real girls adventure, a gossip session.” “Settle Pet.” He laughed. “I assume this is the famous Crypt of Lieberkühn. Have you figured out how we can not only get in, but get out again without actually opening up this mother? Or do I have to do all the work?” “You? A mere male? Have you solved the Riddle of the Crypt? I find that hard to believe!” said Calypso. “A conundrum that has baffled the best of all nymphs, has been answered by you? You can find and rescue the Green Rose!” cried Electra. “Um, yes,” he said. “It’s not that difficult once you understand that the Green Rose is not inside the Crypt. The Rose escaped years ago. You see, while my body has trekked aimlessly through the Dark Forest, my mind has been free to explore all aspects of this paradox.” Taking off his jacket and carefully placing it on the ground, he continued. “It all goes back to something Baker said at the Pub. ‘Nymphs,’ he said ‘are the eternal guardians of the Dark Forest and all men are the enemies of the Dark Forest’ yet someone managed to enter and leave the forest, unharmed, 100 years ago.” He removed his t-shirt as he talked. “The thing that clinched it for me was the Garland of Protection hanging in the Pub. They were red roses, or at least they were 100 years ago.” “Sally, you said it was your great, great grandmother, Anna who is the only one to have come out of the Dark Forest alive and she stayed six months before going back. I know, she was actually your mother! And she was pregnant with you when she left the Forest.” His jeans dropped to the ground and he stepped out of them casually. Naked, he continued his story. “You were born in the Realm of Men, I suspect at the Pub! The Garland of Protection is actually made of your namesake flowers. Roses!” He walked over to Petronella, taking the zip on her catsuit and slowly pulling it from her neck to her navel. He peeled off her suit, uncovering her nakedness in one move. Calypso and Electra, already naked, their gossamer gowns having faded from sight, stood on either side of Sally. Electra removed her jeans while Calypso took off her jacket and shirt. He smiled as he looked at the four beautiful naked women before him. Each one a goddess in their own way. Sally, blonde hair, green eyes; Calypso with sky blue eyes; red haired Electra with eyes of golden brown; and raven haired Petronella. Four nymphs and one male.  He was in paradise. Sally laughed loudly. “What a neat solution,” she said, “you’ve got it all sorted and wrapped it up nicely. You end up as the hero and you have four females to pleasure and please you. Eight soft breasts to kiss and caress, eight firm nipples to suck and best of all, four tight wet cunts to endlessly fuck.” “Even now, I can see your dick growing with anticipation.” “Well, clever dick,” she said, tweaking the knob of his talented appendage, “please explain the Secret of The Crypt of Lieberkühn. We stand at the entrance with the lock sealed shut. We still need to get in and more importantly, get out again, without disturbing the sleeping evil.” “I agree it’s hard,” he said as her hand closed around his shaft. “However, Ms Sally-Rose, an experienced adventurer,” he continued as his hands reached out to cup her breasts, “even one with his hands full of trouble, can nip the problem in the bud.” He tweaked her rosy red nipples as he spoke. “Petronella my pet, do you remember how we avoided the Curse of the Pharaoh’s Tomb? When we liberated those priceless artefacts from the sealed tomb? Anyone breaking the seal on the entrance to the tomb was to be cursed with impotence, yet we both survived. That entrance remains sealed to this day.” “I do,” answered Petronella, “but we are dealing with Lieberkühn. An entity of almost pure evil. Pharaoh at his worst cannot be compared to Lieberkühn.” “True,” he said, “so we must ensure Lieberkühn remains asleep. This is what we’ll do. Sally-Rose and I go through the front door and, if necessary, cause a bit of a distraction. Pet, you go through the back door with Calypso and Electra. Get everything of value that you can carry and get out again.” “We regroup, and get out.” Petronella, Calypso and Electra disappeared into the Forest. Sally-Rose turned to him, a tinge of worry in her voice. “Nymphs for eons have tried to open this door. How do we do it?” “Nymphs are not equipped like me. You have the key in your hand!” He moved to the solid rock face. The unusual keyhole was waist high. Intrigued, Sally-Rose, still holding his erect shaft, suddenly realised what he intended. “No!” she exclaimed. “You can’t be serious.”  “Admit it, no nymph could do this,” he slowly pushed the knob of his penis into the keyhole. It was a perfect fit. Suddenly the solid rock face blurred, and disappeared. Together they fall into the mountain. Dirt explodes everywhere. Unable to see and choking on dust, they stumble to their knees. Eventually things settled. They are alone, in a long dark corridor. Lamps flickering at intervals provide enough light to see. Holding hands, they start down the passage. Naked and alone they walked forward. They couldn’t retreat. The red rock wall behind them was solid and smooth. No sign of a keyhole. Taking Sally-Rose’s hand in his, he led the way. A soft glow illuminated the corridor but there was no obvious sign of lights or lamps. He reached out to touch the smooth rock wall. It was warm and a little damp. “Are we inside the Crypt of Lieberkühn?” Sally-Rose asked. “I’m not sure. If I didn’t know better I’d say this rock wall is alive. Could there be another guardian between us and our treasure?” Sally-Rose squeezed his hand a little tighter. “From memory,” he continued, “Lieberkühn is an essential spirit. A male deity that has been locked away by the nymphs for his crimes against humanity. I don’t want to wake him and we can’t risk him escaping. I’m hoping the final guardian is something I can manage.” The corridor narrowed. Sally-Rose dropped behind as the soft walls began to close in. A wet sticky substance oozed from the walls. It didn’t impede their progress, in fact their naked bodies slid easily through the tightening passage. With a grunt, he thrust through the closing walls. Sally-Rose popped out behind him. The area had opened out to a low cave like structure. A silver pool lay before them. Across the water, on a small rise, there was something that looked like a large stone altar . A figure clothed in silver was motionless on the slab. Incense burners around the altar provided a soft glow illuminating everything and casting a warm fragrance of oil and honey. Boldly he stepped into the water. It was warm. Like everything in this foreign place, it turned out to be something other than water. His toes were sticky. The water was thick and white. His feet splashed and a musky scent rose from the lake. “I can’t enter that,” exclaimed Sally-Rose. “It’s an essential essence that I can’t be overexposed to. I can’t explain it, but it’s totally alien to me.” He waded knee deep before turning to her. “I feel okay, in fact, I feel better than I have for days. Whatever this is, it’s restoring and I feel rejuvenated!” As he spoke, his manhood stirred. The silver pool wasn’t deep. He strode on, the milky liquid reaching his waist at the deepest point. As he walked out of the pool, the sticky substance dripped from his body, lingering on his growing penis. He could finally clearly see the figure on the altar. It appeared to be a sleeping female, resting on her back wearing a sheer white silk gown. He was near enough to see her breathing softly. He watched as her perfectly formed breasts moved as she quietly slept. He was aroused. He stepped out of the silver pool onto the warm rock. He was less than 5 metres from the reclining figure. He could clearly see her fine features. Her silver hair crowned her majestic face. Lines of experience were visible in the corners of her closed eyes. “Stop!”  Her eyes opened suddenly as she spoke. He froze where he stood. “Do you come to slay me and release the terror of Lieberkühn?” Her voice was warm and clear. It felt like silver notes flashing through the quiet of the night. He was frozen, unable to speak. Her voice had an edge of power that he could not resist. If this was his final adversary, he wasn’t sure that he would win. Smoothly, the figure moved and sat up, facing him. He felt her gaze wash over him. She smiled and his heart began beating again! “Welcome stranger. I see no evil in your heart. And welcome to my sister/daughter. You are wise to stay on your side of the pool. It is the essence of those who have tried and failed to better me in the past. It would not be good for you to touch. “But Sir, what is it that you seek? You have not come to slay me, yet you are here. You bring no weapons, yet I see that you carry steel in your groin. Do you intend to duel with me?” As she spoke, her long legs swung off the altar. She faced him as her silver gown slid off her shoulders. Her legs opened slightly and she smiled. “Show me what you can do, I want to see if your performance can please me.” He understood. The challenge was accepted. He moved first. His right hand flashed down to grasp his growing penis. He looked across to her fully exposed body, her succulent breasts and large firm nipples. He sighed as she opened her legs towards him. His eyes were drawn to her soft red lips. He could see from where he stood that her lithe fingers had encouraged some of her juices to form. The sight of her beautiful body had the effect he desired. He rubbed his erect penis and was rewarded with enough pre cum to lubricate his hand and fingers. He groaned softly as his wet fingers worked up, over, around and down his hard red knob. He was vaguely aware of Sally-Rose moaning behind him. He had heard that sound many times. He knew that she was busy playing with herself. His shaft was hard and wet in his hand. Gently he caressed his balls, wanting, aching for them to empty. He pumped his fist. His eyes briefly closed as he imagined the silver headed woman submitting to his trusts. With a shout he opened his eyes and saw her face smiling back at him. He couldn’t control himself anymore and his spunk burst from his knob. Ribbons of his white sperm shot towards her as his climax overwhelmed him. “Impressive,” she whispered, “now it’s my turn.” Smiling, she wriggled slightly on the edge of the altar. Her naked pussy was open to him. The fingers of one hand had already been busy and they were noticeably wet. He watched as they slipped in between her lips, disappearing up to her knuckle.  She sighed as she swapped hands. Her wet fingers started to rub her juices around her ruby red nipples. They glistened in the half light. He could see them growing firm as her wet fingers traced rings around her areola. Her eyes closed. He could tell that she was enjoying the brisk way her fingers worked. Her breathing was getting faster, her breasts began to heave as she panted. He could see that her fingers had found her firm clit and were intent on getting it fully aroused. Her whole body swayed as her hands pushed fingers deep inside her. Both hands were at her pussy. Her lips were stretched and her clit was firm. He could hear the slippery sounds as she wanked herself. Finally, with a soft squeal, she climaxed. Waves of pleasure washed over her entire body. Her heart was beating against her chest, her eyes were closed in bliss. “I think it’s a draw. We both win,” she eventually managed to say. “I agree,” he said. Her performance had successfully aroused him. His cock stood proudly pointing at her. He wanted more. He looked at her, reclining on the solid slab, her legs open and inviting. In two steps he could be next to her, his hard cock next to her wet lips. One quick thrust and he would be deep inside her. He wanted it, and he could tell that she wouldn’t resist. She was his to take! “Babe, wait!” The soft voice cut into his excited brain. It was Sally-Rose! “Take me,” she begged, “fuck me” “I need to feel you inside me. Fuck me!” she cried. The lusty fog cleared. His sharp mind returned. The paradox! The final Crypt guardian was satisfied, but not defeated. If he tried to take things further with her he would risk breaking the Seal and releasing Lieberkühn.He had to accept that he had achieved as much as humanly possible. Reluctantly, he turned his back on the lusty Guardian, leaving her alone and wanting on the Altar of Unrequited Lust. After wading through the milky waters, he willingly fell into the arms of Sally-Rose. Her emerald eyes revealing her full nature as the restored Nymph of The Green Rose, and he succumbed to her wiles. It was how they were found, eventually, by Petronella, Electra and Calypso, locked tightly in a passionate embrace. “Get a room, guy!” laughed Petronella. “We’ve got the loot, let’s get outta here.” The journey home was a blur. His first clear memory is finding clothes in the tent at their old campsite and then nothing again until waking up in the large soft bed at The Buxom Arms. He was in the middle with Petronella on one side and Sally-Rose on the other. Without knocking, Baker walked in. “At last you are awake. Get dressed and come on down to the lounge. Someone has to explain the large chests of gold that appeared overnight.” “You can also explain this.” In his hand was the garland of red roses from above the bar. They had all withered and turned grey. Except, in the middle of the garland was one fresh, bright blooming flower. A perfect green rose.

14 August 2023

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Years ago, the Saints & Sinners Ball was run by swingers and well attended by swingers. We got a call from our friend John to tell us that his partner was overseas and he wondered if he could come with us to Saints & Sinners on the weekend. We got into the venue and went to the dressing room to change. When finished, Vicki was wearing thigh-high black stiletto boots, stay-up black stockings and a black leather corset that stopped below her breasts, and nothing else. We went upstairs to where the fun starts. As soon as we entered, Vicki directed me over to a bench and told me to sit. As soon as I sat down she bent over at the waist and started sucking my cock. John was standing behind her looking at her wet pussy and then looking at me for guidance. I said nothing and just watched as Vicki continued sucking my cock. I watched John putting a condom on his cock and giving me another look. I said nothing and John slid his cock into Vicki's wet cunt. Vicki paid no attention as his cock slid in and out of her wet cunt, she just kept sucking me. As John finished I was looking forward to my turn in Vicki's cunt and then I noticed another guy had been observing the action and as John departed he slipped his cock inside Vicki and we continued with my cock in her mouth and his cock in her cunt. When he finished I looked around to see if anyone else was ready to join in. Finding no-one, it was finally my turn so I fucked Vicki from behind as she remained bent over the seat. We had been there for 15 minutes and Vicki had fucked three guys, one of whom she did not even see. She was just warming up for the night ahead.

12 August 2023

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I was tipsy again, I put the wine away to stop myself getting drunk again. I had struggled for years to find my place and my partner continued to tell me I was just confused, there was no way I was attracted to men But the signs were there. It had been a month since I finally come out to her, and it wasn't going well. I still hadn't committed to jumping into having gay sex, but couldn't stop thinking about if. Had I made the right choice, while gay sex make me extremely horny, I couldn't really jumped in. I log onto AMM and start looking. I haven't been on long when I see someone has viewed my profile, I have a look at them, he is a cross dresser, mostly living as a women, I like his profile and think why not, I message him. I am quickly corrected that they identify as a women and would like to be addressed that way. We for a bit and I find myself pouring another wine. Before you know it we arrange to meet at her place. I call a cab and head over, unsure what to expect. By the time I get the the nerves have sobered me up and as she lets me in, I almost turn and race off. I walk in slowly, it is lightly lite, she is in a silky rob that sits rather high on her thigh, her hair is long and falls over her solders. She is attractive, if I hadn't know I would have thought she was a women. She pours me a wine and asks me what want to do. I stammer I have not done this before, I don't know, I guess I am looking to just be guided through this. She asks if I am a top or bottom, I ask what they are and she giggles, ok, come her. I sit next to her and she starts to rub my thigh and leans in and kisses me. We kiss for a little and I start to relax and start to run my hands over her body. I am rock hard and she starts to fondle my balls. Get undressed and follow me, I obey as she leads me to her bedroom, then drops her rob, I snap back, having forgotten it was a guy, he's rock hard and much bigger than me. I look at it when she pushes me down until it is in my face. "Just take it slow, like and kiss it, then do what feels natural". I give it a kiss on the tip then lick down the length of it, it is warm and salty and while rock hard has a softness to it. I continue to lick and kiss it until I am back at the tip, then I open my mouth and put it in, just a little and suck at it. I am surprised at how natural it feels, I continue at take it deeper until I am sliding up and down. he starts to moan and this encourages me to try more, I take it deeper and deeper until I gag, then I slow down and go back to where I was comfortable. I start to taste his pre cum. It is warm and has a little tang to it, but I like the taste and feel of it in my mouth, I start to speed up wanting more. As I settle in I taking it further and further until I feel it tapping the back of my throat. He grasps the back of my head and I feel him twitch in my mouth, pull away slightly, not sure what will come next but tit is still in my mouth when he comes. I instinctively swallow and he keeps cumming, I push down on him, sucking for more and more, I'm loving it, I'm sucking a cock and I want to do it again. He slows down and I take him from my mouth and kiss the tip again, and lick up what is left on his cock. He looks down at me as I look up from my knees, "You loved that didn't you? You want more, I'm going to turn you into a little cum slut before I let you leave. Get some rest, I'll be back soon!" He walks off and leave me in the room alone, I sit on the bed and wonder what he meant,. it's late and I am a little tire, but I don't want to sleep here. I start to get nervous. I dress and think I might be able to sneak out. I get to the door, but it it's locked and then he comes out, back in his robe. "I told you, I'm going to turn you into a little cum slut before I let you leave, you can't get out until I am satisfied I've broken you into my little cum slut, now get your cloths off and get into my bed." I have little choice, I obey again but as I walk past him, he stops me and gives me a little kiss, "I don't want to scare you, but you asked me to make sure you follow this through all the way remember, No matter what. I'm just giving you exactly what you want honey." The he kisses me passionately and I find myself kissing him just as strong. "No what to you say?" I look at him, then drop my head a little "Thank you" I get out a little sheepishly. "Sorry, tell me like you mean it, you loved eating my seed, now what do you say?" I look him in the eyes and repeat "Thank you", "Now show me!" I kiss him, and grab hold and run my hands under his gown. As we continue to kiss, she strips me off. I feel him getting hard again and drop to my knees. "No, not again, I'm going to fuck you now, on the bed" I walk back into the bed room, and he follows close behind. I have no idea what to do, he lays me down, kissing me until he is licking my cock and pushes my legs over his shoulders. HE then keeps licking down towards my arse. He licks around it and I love the feeling, I lift my arse to him and he looks up a smiles, "See, your already getting the idea" before plunging his lounge into my arse. He pulls out some lube and props a pillow under my butt as he lubes his cock. "Just keep looking at me, I'll be gentle, but it will hurt a little" I watch as he glides his cock up and down my crack, then I feel him push against my anus, It doesn't hurt, as I feel my arse open for him, then it feels like his tip is in my, then again I feel a little more pressure, he pushes harder, now it starts to hurt, he is slowly pushing in then stops. The pain settles and then he reads my face and pushes some more, he continues in the fashion for a few minutes until I feel him hard up against me, he is all the way in. He slowly pulls out then pushes back in, maintaining the slow rhythm. The pain is subsiding and I know focus on the feeling of his cock pushing through me. He speeds up and I begin to moan, "See, your through the worst, now the fun" He continues and I feel myself pushing back against him. He maintains the pace and pushes hard with each thrust. I am moaning loader now and can't get enough, he starts to speed up and thrusts even hard when I scream out, "Oh Yes, Fuck me, Fuck Me hard PLEASE", He pulls out and turns me over, pushes my chest to the bed and with one swift motion slams his cock into me. Now he is getting rougher and I match it by pushing back just as hard, we match each others motions. I can't believe how good this is feeling when he grabs me around the hips and holds me tight to him, I feel him cumming deep in me. I feel a wave of pleasure pass through me in like nothing I have ever felt. I realise I am cumming too, but this is not like normal, my whole body is feeling the waves ripple though me. I am orgasming. He releases the grip on me and I fall to the bed, and he lays next to me. I look at his cock, still dribbling. I go down and clean him up. I look up to him as he watches me cleaning him, cum and lube around my mouth. "Thank you, that was amazing" he smiles, "Get some rest, we have more time" I drift off dreaming about the feeling I have just had. I wake, forgetting where I was, I feel someone climbing onto me, I was face down in the bed, I start to remember. He is between my legs, hands either side of me and his breath on my neck, I turn my head and lift my arse to his cock as I kiss him "Again pleeaase" almost begging, as I reach down to grab his already raging cock and slide it into my arse. He pushes me completely against the bed but I am already moaning and begging him to fuck me harder. As he drove me with each thrust into the bed, totally dominating me, I realise what I had been dreaming of. This time he is reaching climax and I push him off me and take him in my mouth, he starts cumming before I get it in and he shoots his first steam over my face, before I hungrily swallow him and slurp every drop I can, before wiping wiping it from my face and licking it from my hand. "Now that's a good little cum slut" I get a kiss and he falls down and off to sleep. I wake as the light starts to enter the room. I had no intention last night when I arrived of staying, I though he would fuck me and I'd be on my way" I look over and see the sheet raised, his morning glory pushing it up. I get down there and start slurping away like the cum slut he had turned me into. I finish him off again not missing a drop. We shower and have some breakfast together, as it's Saturday neither of us have anywhere to be. We both are sitting there naked. It feels so natural. He grabs my hand and leads me back to bed. The rest of the day we spend training my arse some more. No more wondering, I have learnt now i am a total cum slut.

11 August 2023

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Lily had never done anything like this. Nothing even close. He was so much older than her. Her head swum with excitement. There was something so calm, and confident about him, and that turned her on. It wasn't his looks, she wouldn't look at his photo and swipe for more. "God, he was old enough to be......" Lily cut herself off from any more of THOSE thoughts. She was in for wherever the afternoon was going to take her, whatever it might bring. As arranged, they'd met in the carpark of the off-leash dog park. Furry blurs of all shapes & sizes tore around the park as she hopped out of her car & into his. He was dressed in jeans, t-shirt, very casual. Could be any of the dog walkers out there through the windscreen. Nervous greetings, the kind when you see each other again after only ever meeting once before, late at night, both partly intoxicated in a noisy bar full of partying "end-of-weekers." It was there he'd finally asked. Last night, drunk, feeling daring and exploring some vague fantasy she'd had wandering around in her imagination for a while. So, Lily was, well, open to the idea of fucking him. But what he asked of her was not what she was expecting. "I want to watch you. I want to feast my eyes and my brain on every inch of you. I want to tell you what to do, how to pose, where to be, how you undress. I don't want to fuck. I will masturbate over the sight of you. Please tell me you'll do this for me?" His eyes were wild, and wide. Lily could tell he was finally unleashing something he'd been burning to ask someone for a long time. She was sort of hot for him, and the thought of doing something so sexual in the private company of him really lit a fire in her. So there they were, driving from the dog park to his house. She hadn't asked about his "status," she sort of assumed he was married. She didn't care. In fact, that just made it feel even dirtier, and hotter. So when they walked in the house she noted the signs of female life in the place, definitely not the way a single man would live, and a with quick glance in the open bedroom door as he led her down the hallway she confirmed it for herself, women's clothes. But he was definitely on his own. He lead her into the bright living area at the back of the house, kitchen off to one side, a dining area with a long table and lots of chairs, and the large lounge space surrounded by windows on 2 walls, a big TV screen mounted on the pillar and a large mirror on the wall that adjoined the next room, the connecting door closed. Small talk, him shifting a bit nervously, Lily secretly delighted she felt calm, almost in control of the situation, even though he was older, his place, and only half an hour ago seemed so in control. Something else appealing to her devilish enjoyment of something so much wilder than her friends could ever imagine Lily doing. She accepted his offer of a drink, a cold baby champagne bottle hitting the spot. She listened patiently to his nervous chatter for a few minutes. His beer, her champagne loosening their inhibitions, the talk gradually turned to the reason she was there with him. "Fuck you're beautiful" he blurted. Lily's stomach suddenly felt light for a second. "When I saw you last night I thought you were hot, but here, now....wow you're beautiful." Lily smiled. She could see her reflection in the big mirror, her long legs stretching out in her black yoga pants, the zip of her loose pink hoody down enough that a fair glimpse of cleavage was visible, and his eyes regularly dropped to gaze longingly at her gorgeous firm breasts. He gazed at her for what felt like minutes. His obvious desire for her, his hunger, was turning her on. He looked directly into her eyes. "Stand up, please." he almost whispered. Lily stood. He stayed laid back on the couch, looking up and down her body. "Fuck." he breathed. Lily was quivering with excitement. "I want.....I'm......." He was struggling to find the right words. Lily smiled. Back in control. She leaned forward and whispered into his ear "Tell me." His breath quickened. Then he whispered back. "I want you to turn around. Look out the window." She turned her back to him. Seconds passed, then she heard him quietly moan. "You've got the most incredible arse. Oh fuck, that's oh, that's just magnificent." Lily leant slightly forward so that her tight, fitting yoga pants really accentuated her tight butt cheeks. He grunted his approval. "Turn around again." Lily turned to face him. Her hands on her hips. Smiling. Loving it. "What's under your top?" His hand on his groin. "Not much" she said, seductively. "Hmmm. Could I see?" She slowly unzipped the hoody, and then put her hands back on her hips so that the unzipped top parted to show her smooth stomach and pink push up bra holding her firm, round breasts. He drew breath slowly. "Fuck!" He undid his jeans. His boner sprang up under his briefs, the lump of him seperating the V shape his unzipped fly left open. She could see the shape of him through his black briefs. "Top off, please." She dropped the hoody off her shoulders slowly and let it slip. She felt wet. Standing there in this warm, sunbathed room, him lying back on the couch staring at her, her reflection in the mirror, the green backyard through the big windows forming the background to her near topless shape. "Turn again." She did as instructed and heard shuffling noises behind her, his weaker reflection in the glass moving around on the couch behind her. "Oh my God, that arse!" he said, voice low and smokey. "Can I see your tits now, please?" Lily dropped her bra & turned back to face him. He gasped, and she discovered he'd removed his clothes, his boner standing straight up, pointing up his stomach like a lighthouse, head glistening. He began to fondle his balls as she leant forward to give him a good look at her beautiful tits. "Pinch up your nipples" he whispered. She tweaked and teased, and soon her nipples were as firm as his dick. "Take your pants off." Firmly. She flipped off her runners and hooked her thumbs into the waist band of the yoga pants. She felt like the most desired stripper in the world. It was delicious. She slipped the tight black lycra down her long legs, and stepped out of them. She stood straight again, tight black g string and white anklet socks the only things she was still wearing while this hot, older naked man ogled her and stroked his hard cock. He grunted again. "Fuck!" A few seconds passed. Then, "Walk over to the kitchen & back. I want to watch you move." She padded in her socks over to the island bench, paused, then slunk back, watching him wank, smiling into his lustful eyes. "Holy fuck....mmmm" he groaned. "Panties off, please." Lily realised she was actually relieved. She was as horny as him. The g string hit the floor. He stared at her trimmed landing strip, the smooth skin of her thighs, and the delicate gap between them. "Can I see?" He almost pleaded. "Sure" Lily whispered, voice husky. "Sit on there" he pointed to the square, white leather bound ottoman in the middle of the room. Lily sat, and slowly spread her legs then leant back on one arm, allowing him to look straight at her pussy, waxed and pink and glistening in the light. He grunted. "Fuck!" His hand moving faster as he stroked his hard dick. "Fuck!" "Turn around and bend over." Through his gritted teeth now. Lily smiled. She stood, turned, and slowly bent at the waist until her hands rested on the leather of the footstool. She gradually shifted her feet apart. He had the full view. Like the pages of Playboy or Penthouse. She loved this, getting him off just by letting him look at her. She looked back at him over her shoulder, and that seemed to nearly blow his mind, and his load. His head rolled back as he steadily worked his now slippery cock, his pre-cum providing awesome natural lube for his palm as his fingers wrapped around his shaft and he stroked from base to head. Lily wanted in on the action. She slipped a hand between her legs and swirled her fingers up her inner thighs, building her own excitement. Her skin tingled and the fine hair on her arms stood with static electricity as she began to breathe heavily herself. She stroked the outside of her vulva lips with fingertips. He moaned in delight. Lily stood and turned. He was almost delirious with excitement. He motioned to the chair right next to where he lay on the couch. She sat in it, and raised her legs up over the plush armrests. Cunt fully exposed to him, she plucked her nipples again for a while, then slipped her middle finger into her mouth. She traced the slicked finger back to her tits and circled her nipples. She moaned softly as she watched him stroking himself, his cock bulging in his strong hand. Then Lily sucked on the fingers of her other hand, first the index, then the middle. She licked them as she stared at his eyes. Fingers wet and sparkly in the light, she held his stare as she began to masturbate, her mouth emitting involuntary groans as she worked her vulva and parted her lips and pushed her long, elegant fingers into her hole. His eyes locked on her cunt now. Her fingers alternately delving, then sliding between her lips, his hand a blur on his pulsing cock, swirling the palm over the tip of his head, sweeping more pre-cum over the shining shaft as he pumped. Lily's fingers pulled back her lips, and tugged up, revealing more to him and exposing her clit to her fingertips. She fluttered her fingers and knew she was close to cumming. Then his back arched up off the couch. His hand stroked once more and his balls contracted as he exploded, squirting stripe after stripe of clearish, white cum up his stomach and chest. His third spurt hit him under the chin. He groaned and grunted "Fuck! Fuck!" over and over as he released everything in long bursts of squirting liquid. Lily could hold on no longer. The sight of him ejaculating like that, the pure abandonment of his orgasm pushed her over the edge, and her legs slammed together, trapping her hand tight against her cunt as she convulsed in rapturous orgasm, breasts heaving, body twisting and bouncing up off the chair for what seemed like forever. After a while, Lily started to regain some composure. He was still lying there, his hand holding his cock, cum glistening on his chest, which was still heaving as he caught his breath. Lily couldn't quite believe any of this was real. Did she just do that? Is this all a dream? Later, as he dropped her off to her car back at the dog park, Lily plucked up the courage. "So," she asked, "are you married, divorced,....what's the go?" He smiled a bit sheepishly. "Married." "Oh. Not that it matters. I'm sure she's nice." Lily didn't know what else to say. He turned to look at her. "Yeah, she's nice. She thinks you're great." Wait. What? Lily head spun. "Wha....do you mean 'she thinks?' We were alone..." He grinned. "You remember the mirror on the wall?" Lily nodded. "It's a one way. She was on the other side" Lily was stunned. She was watching? The whole thing? "I've gotta go home and fuck her now," he said. "She'll be waiting." As Lily drove home, head reeling with what he'd just told her, she imagined him fucking his wife. She never even locked the front door as she raced into her bedroom and fucked herself to another monumental orgasm with her favourite toy, the image of him, and the mirror, and what was going on behind it, in secret, driving her flailing hands as she came over and over again.

10 August 2023

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Another work trip and another share acomodation, joys of military travel. At least this time I have an ensuite, even if it is shared with the next room, it is a little more private. As I settle in, I hear someone in there, I am obviously sharing it. Once settled, I go for a run and when I get back go to have a shower. I strip off grab my towel & toiletries and walk into the ensuite. "Oh, shit Sorry" I freeze, "I'd forgotten I am sharing the shower". There is a women, in her undies standing in from of the mirror. I catch myself looking her up and down, she's a BBW, but with the curves in the right places and proportions. Just my type, I spent a little too much time looking down at her arse, then realise I am, snapping back to her eyes, that are locked on mine. "Sorry" I get out sheepishly. But she smiles and said, it's ok, she's done I can jump in the shower. "Besides it doesn't look like your sorry" she say's with a cheeky grin, then looks down to my cock. Oh shit, I forgot I was naked and now standing there with an erection. I jump in the shower as she leaves. I head down to dinner, the dining room, there are a few people sitting together but the table is full, so I grab a seat at a small table in the corner. I look up thinking they are there to take my order, but it is my ensuite buddy. "Can I join you?" I welcome her to sit and introduce myself and apolagies for earlier. "It's fine, it's been a while since someone looked at me like that, or at least I hope you were" Again that smile, she's cute, I didn't notice it earlier, I guess I was too busy checking out her body. We chat and enjoy dinner then head over to the bar and grab a drink and continue to chat, we have a bit in common and we agree it's better than being alone in our rooms. After several hours of watching TV and chatting we head up to our rooms. I settle in and complete a little work before going to brush my teeth. Again she's there, we joke about it but make room to brush at the same time. She jokes about being too big, taking up all the space. I tell her I don't mind, give me an excuse to move closer to her, wink as I say to her "No to big for me to handle" and push up against her. "Is that right", we nudge back and forth a little but manage to finish our nightly routines. "Ok, see you soon!" she winks and slaps my arse, her hand settles there for a second as I turned towards her. Suddenly she pulled me towards her, I stepped in and for a second we stood there staring at each other seeing who would give in first and move. We had to get past each other to return to our rooms, so I stand my ground and offer for her to pass, she joked, I can do this all night and we continue to stand there. Fuck it I think, I put my hands around her and grab her arse, her hand was still on mine. "If we're going to do this all night, lets at least pick a room" I push her back towards my room with my body and as I do she kisses me. We start grouping and kissing like kids, stubble into my room and then she pushes me off, and drops her robe, she just has on a small silky pair of boy leg undies, he breast are bare and I immediately grab her andd plunge my head into her D cup breasts, licking and kissing her nipples, she is ripping at my shorts and we fall to the bed. I manouver myself onto her and continue to kiss down across her belly, to panties, I kiss and pull then down, over ther thighs, running my hand past her moist pussy, and continue down her legs. She lays back and watches me. I love her confidence, most women this size cover up, embaressed to be seen. I keep exploring her body, touching, licking, kissing. I come back to her pussy, and gently kiss and lick at it, working towards her clit when she pushed me off and then sits above me. She pushed her pussy into my face and pins me to the bed,. I am so turned on by her domination I grab her arse and push against her clit as I start to work it with my tongue. I keep gogin and feel her starting to push against me as she grrabs my head, I increase my pressure and speed, when she screams out "Sick your tongue in me", I comply and start fucking her with my tongue as she cums over my face. She pushes be against the bed then slides effortlessly onto my cock, sitting up at first and gently riding and grinding. I sit slightly and take a nipple in my mouth when she pulls me up and starts passionately kissing me again, sharing in her juices. She continues to build up speed as we embrass and continue to kiss like teenages until I cum. It feels like bucketloads, we hod that position for a few minutes until I soften and slip out. She pushed me back onto the bed and again, drives her pussy into my face, "Now clean me up!" The confidence and domination has me following her every command, I start slurping at her gushing pussy, thhe combination of our juices flowing into my mouth. I continue to clean her, unable to move from under her, not that I want to move, but I want to please her, do as she demands and continue to lick and slurp at her pussy. She slides her wet pusssy all the way down along my chest and stomach until she comes to a rest and licks at my face "Now share!", kissing me to taste the combinate I have been enjoying for the last few minutes. We lay together for a few minutes before she gets up and simply states, I'm showing at 6:30 tomorrow, I expect you to be in there, then we will discuss tomorrow night.

10 August 2023

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Sarah liked shoes. Heels, in particular. She liked feeling taller than her 5'4" unadorned height. She also liked how heels gave her legs that tapered, extended look. Sarah felt powerful in heels. Maybe it was some subconcious, subliminal message her brain got when she knew men were watching her strut? Maybe it was that outward confidence that came from other people's admiring glances as her hips rolled suggestively under her preferred tight, short skirts? How her body arched gracefully and how she held her head, shoulder length jet black hair flowing in the draft of her gait? Sarah never really gave it that much thought, but she had become very conscious of her preferred styles, and the feel of quality shoes on her feet was definitely symbolic of her desire to stamp herself in the memory of any man who admired her looks and her sexuality and her self confidence. She worked hard, she'd committed herself to achievement and success and she was enjoying the trappings of single life in her 30's and making her mark on the world. It was late to be shopping for shoes on a Friday, but it had been a long day in the office, then a couple of drinks to send off a leaving colleague had Sarah feeling pretty bold. She swung her legs out of her BMW and strode seductively as ever into her favourite shop. The guy who owned the shop was there, as ever. Being late he was alone, his part time assistant had left an hour ago, and he looked up from his paperwork as the bell above the door clinked as Sarah walked in. "Lovely to see you again, Sarah." Sarah loved that he used her name, that he remembered her as one of his better customers and gave her friendly, but valued VIP status whenever she came in. "Hi Paul. Sorry it's late." "It's never too late for you Sarah. How can I help?" She hadn't ever noticed before, but was she getting vibes of something more than "valued regular customer" from Paul? He was handsome, and she had to admit she liked his smile and confident air whenever he'd fitted shoes for her. His hands were expert at slipping exquisite Italian and German leather over her toes, how he easily fastened buckles and straps, and he had excellent taste. "I'd like something bright. To wear with black tights, maybe red or pink?" Sarah smiled. He strode directly to the wall displays opposite, and lifted down a stunning pair of scarlet red patent sandals with a curved, sculpted heel. So high. Exactly her style. "Something like these?" "Oh, god they're adorable!" "Sit, let's try them on" he gestured to the fitting chair beside where Sarah stood, as she turned the beautiful shoes around in her hands, admiring every angle. She sat and as she reached down to undo the pair she had on, her fingers brushed Paul's. He was kneeling, already lifting her foot, gently but expertly slipping her black closed toe "work shoes" off. "Am I imagining that his eyes lingered on my leg a bit longer than normal?" thought Sarah. She definitely wasn't imagining how he supported her foot by holding her calf and she felt a twinge as his hand held her lower leg. She could smell his after shave as she leant slightly forward to look down as he slipped the suggested, suggestive red beauties on to her feet. He fastened the slash back strap around her ankle. "How does that feel?" "The shoes feel great, your hands even better," Sarah thought to herself. She had to admit she was attracted to him. He was sexy, dressed well, knew his stuff, sold her the objects of her desire. She walked around the shop a bit, as he suggested, to get a better feel. She was ultra aware of his gaze. She was starting to feel a bit hot, maybe it was the wines, maybe it was the temperature in his shop? She admired the shoes in the perfectly angled low mirror. "I love them," she said, turning to catch him....adjusting himself, his hand quickly brushing across his groin and then dropping to his side. Did she really see that? They both paused briefly. Was he embarrassed? She looked at his eyes. Nope. Sarah was suddenly horny as hell. So, it would appear, was Paul. He started to ask if she'd like them boxed up when he realised she was staring directly at his bulge, and it continued to grow, the material of his pants unable to hide his increasing demonstration of desire for her. Surrounded by the delectable displays of her favourite things, Sarah knew she needed satisfaction. Now. Paul sensed it. He walked over & locked the shop door, opened the switchboard and flicked off most of the lights. "Why, ah, why don't you come out into the other room, Sarah?" he gestured towards the curtain that seperated the front and back of the shop. "I have another special pair to show you." Smiling. Eyes twinkling. Sarah followed him through the curtain. Ceiling high racks of shoe boxes, accessible by a sliding ladder. Another chair. He held her by the arm and firmly, but with the same expert touch as fitting her shoes, guided her to sit. He knelt again and slid off the ruby red stunners. He left her left foot resting in his lap. As he reached across and produced a pair of blue closed toe, killer heel, pointy toes.... "Did he have them already waiting?" Sarah felt seduced. The sole of her foot rubbed against his erection through his pants. He slid the blue ones on. Then his hands slid up her legs, lifting her right leg & crossing the left. He could see up under her skirt. She breathed hotly. His hand continuing to stroke across her skin, under her calf, the toe of her clad foot inches from his face. His lips brushing her instep, then his tongue. His hand climbing to her knee, then thigh. Sarah tousling her hair with her hand, his fingers climbing, climbing. His other hand undid his pants. His hard dick exposed, he licked slowly up her shin as he stroked his gorgeous dick. Sarah panting. Her legs gliding apart as his fingers brushed her vulva through her tiny pants. He tugged, material slid aside, his fingers on her flesh, stroking, feeling, parting, slipping gently in, her hips lifting, his other hand now openly masturbating himself. Then he stood, lifting her blouse, strong fingers holding her firm tits, circling her nipples. Sarah panting, reaching out, grabbing his cock urgently. They kissed passionately. Her panties sliding down, off. His dick felt like concrete in her fingers. So hard. His hot breath on her neck, her shoulders, her hand stroking, his hand back at her pussy, faster movement now, pressure over her mound pulling her clit up and open to his touch. He lifted her out of the chair, turned her and bent her forward. One leg lifted to rest on the chair. From this angle, behind her, he inserted his cock, sliding exquisitely into her slippery cunt. They fucked each other, her grinding down on his every stroke. He reached around and his middle finger switched and played at her clit as his cock bumped repeatedly against her G. She came, her hands gripping the arms of the chair as her head dropped forward, hair dangling around her face, a small bead of saliva dripping from her bottom lip as her mouth opened groaning and pulse after pulse of orgasmic waves drove through her pelvis and up her spine. Paul's hands gripped her hips, holding her gathered up skirt above her butt cheeks as he continued to plough steadily through her orgasm, Sarah's legs felt weak with the intensity of her pleasure. Was it the spontaneous nature of their sudden attraction? Was it the heady smell of leather that surrounded her senses? Was it the secret, urgent, delicious naughtiness of giving herself up in such a wanton, flagrant way? Sarah wasn't sure what turned her on so much, but she fucking loved the delirious sensations it created. Paul drove on until Sarah's breath started to subside back to normal. He seemed to grow even bigger in her. Then he jerked out, his body in spasms as he held his dick and blasted cum over her raised foot, cum dripping off the blue leather onto the floor. Sarah watched him ejaculate over her foot & shoe, an image that would come to mind over and over when she masturbated in the weeks after this wild shoe shopping event. Paul slumped beside her, his lips almost involuntarily mouthing her thigh as he regained composure and breath. They embraced closely, each stunned at how quickly the whole thing had escalated. Sarah smiled at him. "I think I'll take the red ones," she whispered.

4 August 2023

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My partner and I, both married to others yet sharing intimate times together, decided we would like to experience a 3 some, MFM. So I made contact with a guy here on AMM, after numerous messages we agreed to meet and see if we were all compatible. Rob, due to his circumstances could host so I discussed this with my partner and she agreed to meet at his place to talk and see if she was comfortable as well. On the day my partner, Carol and I met at Rob’s place, before we went in we agreed that Carol would indicate if she was willing to participate or not, we walked up and knocked on the door, Rob opened and greeted us with a smile, we entered and were ushered into his living area and onto his kitchen, there was a large bench with stools and Carol and I sat on one side and Rob was opposite, he offered us a water which we accepted then we began to talk, Rob seemed a nice guy, very nervous no doubt as we all were. As the small talk progressed, I looked at Carol and the look in her eyes was a clear indication that she wanted to be fucked by us, I smiled at her and got up off my stool and moved behind her, Carol leaned back into me and I asked Rob to come around and join us, I ran my hands under Carols top and undid her bra, her breasts fell as they were released and I began to play with her nipples. Ron moved around and as he drew near Carol reached out and slid her hand up his loose fitting shorts, she released a subtle groan as she felt his erect cock, suck it I said, and she leaned forward and pulled his shorts down and cupped his balls in her hands and began to swallow his hard cock. My cock was now hard watching her sucking this strangers cock, she slowly got off the stool and onto her knees, she pulled Robs shorts down to the floor and buried her face into his groin eagerly swallowing his shaft, Rob grabbed her by the hair and began to slowly move back and forth as she sucked him, by this time I have removed my trousers and moved around next to Rob, looking up she could see both of us and she began to suck us both alternating from one to the other. I grabbed her hand and told her to get up and she did, I asked Rob to help me strip her, as we did she kept playing with his cock, standing the naked we began sucking her nipples, Carol was groaning with delight, Rob began to finger her, Carol spread her legs allowing Rob to feel her wet pussy. Rob said follow me and led us back up toward the door and into his bedroom, a king size bed awaited us, Carol lay down and I straddled her, and she began to suck my hard pulsating cock, Rob spread her legs and fingered her more, Carol was moaning with pleasure as Rob got down and she felt his warm tongue beginning to lick her, after some time I told Carol to get on her knees so we could fuckn her, she gladly complied, Carol loved to be fucked from behind, go ahead Rob I said, she’s yours, give her what she wants, Carol responded, oh yes please, give me that cock, fuck me please. Rob mounted behind he and began to fuck her, Carol was now loudly calling out, yes, that’s it, yes fuck me, oh God fuck me, Rob was now pounding her deeply, I grabbed her by the hair and again Carol opened her mouth to take my cock, now she was being spit roasted for the first time, and she-was loving it. We all begun to cum, Rob pulled out and blew his load over her buttocks and Carol was gladly swallowing all my cum. We all just fell to the bed, laying there quietly catching our breath, after a few minutes I reached over and began to play with Carols nipples, she lay there and as she was aroused her nipples responded, I got off the bed, come on Rob, she’s all yours, Carol looked at me and smiled, oh yes please, give me some more of that cock Rob she said laughingly, as Rob lay there Carol began to suck his flaccid cock until he again was erect, Carol mounted him this time and started to ride his cock, I took my phone and began to record them fucking, Carol turned it on for me, riding his cock, groaning with pleasure, playing up to the camera as she fucked him, then she screamed as she began to cum, Rob was pushing in deep and then he blew his load. Both again collapsed onto the bed. Laying there motionless for a time, until we realised it was time to go, Carol got up and had a shower Rob and I followed her in, we all got lathered and Carols lust for more had us sucking her nipples and pussy until she came again. Carol thanked Rob for and incredible experience and we both left. Carol often recalls that day with a cheeky grin on her face.

3 August 2023

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I was asked by my friend Barry who has a little Diabetes to massage his wife and asked me if he could watch. I said why not yet, I felt a little hesitant to do so as it was my first experience and I did not want to upset our friendship. So we met up and as soon as I entered the room, Christine was in this negligee and I could see her breasts. I had an immediate hard on and began feeling embarrassed. Christine looked at Barry and smiled. He offered me a drink and soon after Christine laid on her back as if she wanted me to start there. I felt a feeling of excitement and was ecstatic bursting at the excitement. As I began to caress Christine, she closed her eyes and gave out few moans. Baz started to look closely as it seemed he was enjoying his wife enjoying herself. He could see I was loving it which made us all feeling relaxed. By then I was naked. I lied in bed next to Christine with my hard on to the roof, and winked at Christine. She looked at Baz who indicated with his head to carry on. It was the best sexual experience and spontaneous fun that I’ve had in my life. I always imagine it and pray for it to happen again.

1 August 2023

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Tongues deeply entwined in each others mouths, our hands begin to wander, yours at my crouch as you can feel Dinosnore harden, mine getting edged under your top as I start to remove it. I then reach down and undo your pants, undo the zipper and then remove them, black matching panties and bras, your looking amazing, my eyes are on fire from the sight of your encapsulated breasts, time to unleash them so I undo the clasp on your bra and your beautiful breast sit full and perky. Your nipples harden as they are exposed to the coldness of the room. I kneel between your chair lifting your legs up high and reach in grab the top of your panties on your hips, I start to lower as you lift your little arse off the chair, I slide them off and then you spread your legs wider instantly as you know that I cannot resist sharing my tongue with your sopping wet snatch. I stop at the intersection to take in the view, It glistens with moisture and I notice your fingers quickly run over your clit, fingers dripping with your juices, you reach out and tell me to open my mouth, you stick your fingers in demanding me to taste you. You then grab me by the back of the head and bury it into your pussy commanding me to eat it. I run my tongue over your clit vigorously, a rapid motion that sees you started to squirm about, i use my lips to lightly suck your little button, I move my tongue downwards and lick around your pussy before plunging it inside you, wiggling it around, pulling it out before diving it back in. I pull it out and lick from the top of your clit down to your pussy, as I do this you raise your arse high as my tongue glides over your bum as you’re so fucking horny, you seem to enjoy a little bit of extra naughtiness so I flick my tongue over it again and again. You beg me to start fucking you, please please tease my clit with your big knob before you enter me you ask. I get my gym ball and roll it backwards toward the couch, then lean down as I grab my shaft and start to rub the tip against your clit and your pussy, you squirm about with anticipation. Stop teasing me and put it in my excited massage contraption, as I pull backwards over your clit, it finds its way with easy as the tip slowly enters you, stretching your tight hungry and neglected pussy, I slowly push it in inch by inch by inch, it would seem the 2 are a match made in heaven You let out this little noise ohhh wow, that’s feels so good, don’t tease me put it all in. I lean forward and now it’s hit the spot you desired, mmmm, that feel so good and so deep inside me, go easy for a start. Back and fourth we begin to rock, rolling with the ball. You spread your legs wider and pull me in when you wrapped them around my back. My cock is balls deep inside you, with every thrust, you moan a little bit louder, your fingers begin to rub your clit as you’re about to orgasm with pleasure, then I stop. You say why, why did you stop! Cos I want you to ride me baby, we swap position, you turn away from me and lower yourself on me, my cock finds its way in without hassle, your tight, very wet and warm. You lean forward and put you hands on your knees and begging to ride my reverse cowgirl. You shuffle yourself back and forwards and then bounce up and down, the bounce of the ball gives us more thrust and deeper penetration, again, you start to reach that peak before I tell you to stop. You help me up from the ball before I swing you around and bend you over. That gorgeous little tight arse of yours pointing upwards into the sky begging for my cock. Guiding it with my right hand I can feel the intense warmth of your pussy as it re-enters for the first time during doggy. Slap, on one cheek, slap on the other, you jolt forward with every naughty little slap, you push backward with force, smashing my cock into your arse. As you lean forward, Your tight little arse raises in the air, I lick my finger and rub it back and forth over your naughty hole. You tell me to stick your finger in, I can feel my cock rubbing against my finger as I pump you harder and harder. I can feel you start to tighten, you’re reaching climax, I reach around and begin to rub your swollen clit. Fuck me harder, harder, I grab your hips and pump harder and harder and harder. BANG both blow our loads in tandem, your groaning slows as mine increases with every pump, offloading my fluid inside you, your sweet deliciousness covers my entire cock, I pull out and the creampie flows. You spin around and grab my Dinosnore, massaging it with your mouth and you lick what left of me. We collapse in a head and lay there snuggling away the afternoon together, exhausted!

29 July 2023

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Lisa hadn't told Mark she had the weekend off. He was off on another of his "weekends with the boys" camping trips, and she was secretly planning some "me" time. With her Mum looking after the kids, Lisa had the weekend to herself, and a yearning for something different. Ten years or so ago, on a night out with some other girls, she met Sam. Samantha was friends with one of Lisa's work buddies, and had come along. At first, Lisa didn't think Sam liked her. Something about the look in her eyes. But the more Lisa drank, the more forward she became. "Sam, have I offended you or something?" Sam looked slightly surprised, then smiled nervously. "Fuck no!" Sam whispered close into Lisa's ear. "Sorry if I've been staring," she breathed, "but I couldn't find a way of telling you how hot I think you are." Lisa was stunned. She'd never thought about getting together with another woman. But after several more shots, Lisa found herself at Sam's place, with Sam's head between Lisa's legs and Lisa screwing the sheets on Sam's bed into a tight knot as she writhed from one orgasm to the next. That night had awoken something in Lisa's imagination and she regularly fantasised about another encounter with a woman. On Saturday night, when Mark & his mates would be drinking & telling made up.stories about how much sex they all had, and how wild, Lisa got dressed up, nothing over the top, but slinky and revealing....enough of her still sexy, 38yo bod. Perfumed, heels, a last approving check of the mirror and off into the night for...."we'll see" she thought as she walked into the first bar. After the second bar, Lisa was almost resigned to heading home & masturbation. Something about this place though.....she went in. She got a drink & found a seat near a wall. She checked her socials as she glanced around the room. "And that's the second time that lady has made eye contact" she thought. Maybe she imagined it....obviously not because the mext time Lisa turned slightly to see, the lady had leant over her little table to whisper something over the background music to the man she was with. Then she was coming over. She was gorgeous, maybe mid-40ish maybe younger, it was hard to tell. Her eyes lit up & she had a smile to get lost in. Tallish in heels and tousled red hair hanging around her shoulders, she reached out a perfectly manicured hand and said "Hi. I'm Flick. Are you on your own?" "Ah, sort of....I'm Lisa" "Well, look, Lisa, two things. I couldn't help noticing how lovely you look, and I wanted to tell you that. I also wanted to say that there's some creeps in here. If you'd feel more comfortable, we'd be happy for you to join us." She gestured towards the man & table. He was a bit older again, but still fine looking. Maybe 50's he was slightly greying, but handsome & slim and similarly well groomed like Flick. Something stirred for Lisa. "I'd like that" she said a bit nervously. They settled in, and Flick introduced Tom. Tom smiled easily and had a deep, soothing voice. They chatted and Flick turned out to be a completely magnetic personality. Lisa was besotted with this stunning woman, 10 years older than her, the way she told filthy jokes, the way those beautiful tits quivered under her top as she laughed. Drinks flowed. "So, tell me about you & Tom" Lisa asked. "Not too many details, Lisa, "said Flick as her eyes drank Lisa in. "We're married, 19 years now, we love each other, and.....there's a game we like to play." "Oh?" "Yeah, see...we like to spend some....'quality'" she emphasised the word, "time with girls like you. In fact, Tom loves to see me enjoying myself, and I love to enjoy myself with beautiful people. And you're beautiful." Lisa's head was spinning after a couple more drinks as the 3 of them tumbled into the Uber. These two were fun to be with, nice to look at and , Lisa had to admit, a turn on. Flick's hand had brushed Lisa's arms & hands & eventually her leg, under the table but no mistake. Lisa's pants were wet. She could feel it. Their home was elegant and classy, just like them. The three of them sat in the lounge, Lisa on a chair facing Flick & Tom on the couch as they sipped scotch and passed a joint between them. Lisa's head was spinning a bit, but not with that nauseus feeling, but like all her senses were supercharged. Flick's hand rode up Tom's thigh over his black pants, and she smiled directly into Lisa's eyes as she traced the outline of his cock through the material. Tom undid his shirt a couple of buttons, Lisa could see he had smooth skin on his slim, masculine body. Then Flick was kissing her. Lisa fell easily into Flick's arms and they kissed, mouths parting fir each other and Flicks incredible smell in Lisa's nose. Her lips, her mouth, her tongue, her face was soft and felt incredible. Lisa wasn't sure how long they'd been kissing when Flick's hands started moving. Across her back, up over her shoulders, and down her arms until their fingers entwined. Flick's mouth on her neck. Lisa melting and gazing, first up at the ceiling, then across the room. Tom sat completely still, his eyes fixed on them as Lisa bent her head to kiss Flick's cheek & just under her ear. Then Lisa's top was off, and Flick was stroking her breasts through her bra. Lisa was in heaven, nipples stiffening under the bra until Flick expertly removed it. Flick took Lisa's tits into her long fingered hands and lifted, squeezed and tweaked her nipples. Then her head dropped and Lisa gasped as Flick sucked in a nipple. After a while, the other. Tom watched, occasionally sipping his scotch. He had unbuttoned the rest of his shirt. That was turning Lisa on even more as Flick lifted her hips so that she could shimmy Lisa's skirt off, down her legs. Flick's hand ran back up Lisa's legs. She looked up and smiled. "Last chance to pull out now, Lisa" Lisa wasn't going anywhere. Flick's hand slipped between Lisa's thighs. She allowed her legs to be pushed gently apart. "Well, it looks like you're enjoying yourself" smiled Flick, turning to look at Tom. Tom could see the glistening of Lisa's sodden pants. Lisa knew he could see, and that mafe her even wetter. Flick pulled Lisa's pants aside and ran the tip of a fingernail over Lisa's pussy lips. Lisa nearly climbed off the chair. Flick settled back on her heels, and took her dress off. Her body was magnificent, Lisa thought. Then they kissed more as Lisa slipped her hand under Flick's really sexy panties. Flick's pussy was as wet as Lisa's, and the lips parted easily as Lisa fingered another woman for the first time. Lisa's fingers dove & swirled & reached as far into Flick's cunt as she could. Meanwhile Flick was circling Lisa's clit, stroking back the hood then flickering across the top. Gradually she built pressure, really pressing hard so that Lisa found herself grinding her hips up as she swooned in the sensation. Before long, Lisa's hand was out of Flick's panties as she rode wave after wave of orgasm. Flick let Lisa catch her breath, then straddled her legs, so that Flick's now naked body was right in front of her, her neatly trimmed bush on Lisa's lap, they kissed each other's necks & shoulders and then Lisa was sucking Flick's magnificent tits, the nipples hard and slipping around deliciously under Lisa's tongue. Flick moaned and held her tits up for Lisa to enjoy. Lisa's cunt was getting wetter. Suddenly Flick stood. She smiled, and took Lisa's hand and led her to a straight backed chair. She pushed Lisa gently and Lisa sat in the chair, breathing heavily. Flick released her hand and walked over to Tom. She kneeled on the couch and they kissed passionately, then she took his hand and led him over, until he was standing right in front of Liss, inches away. Flick looked directly into Lisa's eyes as she undid Tom's belt & pants, and released his cock. Lisa stared at Tom's dick as Flick lowered his trousers to his muscular thighs. His cock was about the same length as her man's, but with a beautiful, shapely head that glistened with a drop of pre-cum. Flick took his cock and began to stroke it, until it stood straight up. Then, literally inches from Lisa's eyes, Flick began to suck him. Lisa watched as her lips slid over his head, and down his shaft, over and over. Tom's groaned, but when Lisa looked up at his face she realised Tom was staring straight at her, drinking in her whole body. Then Flick turned back to Lisa and she could taste Tom's cock on Flick's lips as they kissed. Soon Flick was between Lisa's legs again and Lisa had Tom's rock hard cock centimetres from her face as she dissolved into another massive orgasm. As she recovered, Flick told her "If you don't want, Tom won't touch you. You give him the signal if you want. Come to bed. I want you to suck my pussy." They all went into the bedroom, Tom reclining alongside Flick, his cock on her thigh, his hands and lips on her tits as Lisa gave another woman head. She couldn't believe how much she loved the taste & feel & smell of Flick's pussy. She loved how when she got her tongue in just the right spot, Flick would heave & groan & spread and pull Lisa's head closer. Soon Flick was writhing, and Lisa was sure she was going to cum, but then Flick rolled her onto her back. She moved behind Lisa's head and pulled her by the shoulders until Lisa's head was right on the edge of the mattress. Then Flicked climbed up and lowered her cunt over Lisa's face. Holding her head with one hand, Flick rubbed her sopping pussy all over Lisa's face, Lisa's nose regularly slipping between Flick's cunt lips, her chin grinding Flick's mound. Lisa opened her eyes and looked up as Flick & Tom kissed and Flick tensed up as Lisa's tongue smooshed around her clit then slid back down into her cunt. Flick came, Lisa couldn't tell how many times. It seemed to never end, and Lisa was sure she felt an extra rush of liquid across her lips & down her cheek as Flick's cunt convulsed. Lisa then saw something she never even thought possible. Tom went behind Flick, who was still catching her breath, and he pushed Flick over, so that she was over Lisa in a 69, and Lisa watched right in front of her eyes as his cock slowly slid into Flick's cunt. She nearly came on the spot. Then Flick's head was between her legs again, giving Lisa more spine tingling head, as Tom fucked his wife's cunt so close that Lisa felt drips of moisture on each out stroke. Lisa reached her arm around and slid her hand up the back of Tom's legs until she reached his butt. He lost his rhythm momentarily as Lisa slid her fingers under his butt cheeks and between his legs until her fingers felt his balls. She stroked ever so gently, and Tom grunted, thrusting harder into Flick's cunt, which made Flick emit a groan muffled into Lisa's pussy. Flick slid two fingers into Lisa's sodden hole & started touching her g-spot. Tom's balls settled into Lisa's cupped hand and all three of them exploded into orgasm. Tom shot twice into Flick's cunt and then pulled his cock out, his cum spraying over her lips and dripping down onto Lisa's lips. She opened her mouth as he kept pumping warm cum over and over, and she swallowed as it dripped into her mouth. The next morning, Lisa woke alone and smiling. She was exhausted but elated. She could still vaguely smell the two of them on her skin, in her hair. She rolled over, reached into her bag, looked at the note with Flick's phone number & resolved to do it all again. Or, maybe something different.

28 July 2023

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It had been a long hectic week in the office but it was now Friday afternoon. I could hear the rain lightly tapping on the windows glass pain in between the rustling of the tree branches and leaves. It was a cold miserable winters day. Being winter, with the dark rain clouds, it meant that at just after 5:00pm it was already dark. As I went thru the daily routine of shutting down the 4 screens that arched my desk all I could think of was how much I was looking forward to next week when I would meet up with my new lover for the first time. We had met on one of those web sites for married people wanting to spice up their life. She was not typically the kind of woman I would normally be attracted to, but intelligence, her ability to articulate her thoughts clearly, her strong personality, confidence and mature outlook on sex turned me on more so than I ever had been before. She was giving me, what I call a "head fuck". The door bell to the office front door rung ........ The door bell to the office front door rung . "who the hell is ringing the bell this time of day on a Friday?" i thought. I spun around on my chair and got up and walked to the door. The smoked glass prevented me from seeing who it was but I could see the outline of a female body in what looked like a long coat. I opened the door and there she stood. "What are you doing here" I asked. "I did not want to wait until next week to see you so here I am" she replied. I took her by the hand and walked her into the board room. There she stood in her over coat. I could see she was wearing, what I call come fuckme black leather boots and as my eyes began to look up she undid her coat belt and then let her coat fall to the floor. There she stood wearing nothing but a black lacy bra and g-string and the come fuckme black leather boots. There she stood wearing nothing but a black lacy bra and g-string and the come fuckme black leather boots. She then sat on the edge of the board room table. She smiled at me and asked "How would you like to put your nice hard cock in my juicy little pussy" She took my hand placed it in between her thighs and said "I want you feel feel what effect you are having on me". She then dragged me forward and kissed me all the while sneakily undoing my belt buckle so she could fond my growing manhood. I slid my hand on the inside of her thigh up to her crotch and gently parted her pussy until I could feel the wetness of her pussy. I stroked her pussy and pinched her clit and then inserted one finger and then a second into her tight and oh so wet pussy. As i mimicked fucking her with my fingers her fondling of my cock became more and more aggressive as she was now jerking off my cock. I retracted and took a step back and she let go of my now fully erect manhood. I began to tear off all my clothes. I began to tear off all my clothes until there we stood in the board room, both naked staring at each other. The smell of a freshly polished mahogany board room table filled the room as the slight but constant hum of the air conditioning system added to the sterile ambience of my office. My cock was so hard and erect I could feel it throbbing as if it was going to explode. I moved into closer to her and as I did she opened her legs as if to greet me to draw me in closer like a spider does to a fly. As I moved in close I could fee the top of my cock rubbing her wet pussy ever so gently parting her flaps wanting, yearning to enter the warmth and wetness of her pussy. We embraced and kissed, passionately. At almost the same time my left hand slid down to her black lace g string and pushed it aside so I could slide my finger into her pussy, as her right hand grabbed my cock and started rubbing its head up and down her pussy, almost fighting my finger for position to entry. I took my finger out and sucked the juices from that sweet, sweet pussy. She grabbed my hand and stuck my fingers in her mouth and sucked and sucked. As she sucked I slightly bent my knees and crouched, shifting my cocks position so I could slowly slide my hard cock onto per sweet, warm, wet pussy. OMFG she felt amazing. We continued to kiss passionately as I , ever so slowly moved my cock in and out. All of a sudden I let out a slight groan as she flexed her pussy muscles and began, what I can only describe as, milking my cock with her cunt. It felt like nothing else I had ever felt and I knew I wanted more of this woman. The pleasure was simply too much for me to control. She sensed this and stopped milking me and said “Now fuck me hard until your cock and balls fall of”. I look at her, stepped back, grabbed her spun her around pushed her torso down on to the board table and spread her legs with my keens. “Are you going to fuck me or play Twister” she said. With one hand I held down her torso and with the other I positioned my cock and then thrust it hard into her cunt and began fucking her as hard and as fast and as long as I could. And with every thrust she would groan with pleasure Part 6 …. And with every thrust the board room table would move closer and close to the wall until it hit the wall and could move no closer. “Oh God!... Oh Fuck…harder faster fuck me, Oh fukfukfukfuckkkk” “ she screamed. I could feel I was about to cum and there was no way I was going to control or slow it down. The fucking got even harder and faster. I thought I was going to have a heart attack but then “Oh my fuccccccckkkkkkkiiiiinnnnnggggg god” and fucking came inside of her. I collapsed on to my keens and looked up where she was still slummed over the board room table legs still apart. I kneed up took her legs between her head and began to lick her pussy. Our cum combined and it had the sweet smell of sex. She enjoyed my tongue licking her, caressing her clit after the hard pounding it had just received. She bent her knees out would in a bow like way to open up her pussy and bring it down on to my face. As she did, I sucked my thumb and first finger to lubricate them. I inserted my thumb into her pussy as my index finger played with her butt hole until it was inserted jus to the first joint. She gasped. I went to retract but she quickly grabbed my hand and guided my finger back in. She gasped. I went to retract but she quickly grabbed my hand and guided my finger back in. I could have eaten her pussy all night but she had other ideas. She dismounted and I stood up. No soon had I stood up that she spun me around and pushed down so I fell back into one of the boardroom chairs. Looking devilishly into my eyes she kneeled down in front of me, leaned forward and began to lick my cock up and down, around and around, up and down until my cock began to go hard. She looked up at me again with those eyes and I knew what was next. She went down hard and sucked my cock hard, then harder and harder. I grabbed her hair and held it tight in my hands as I came in her mouth. She looked up and smiled as she licked her lips. She looked up and smiled as she licked her lips. The phone rang. It was security wanting to know why the alarm had not been switched on as it was 7.00pm. I put the phone down and turned around just in time to see her walk out the office door wearing her coat just as she had arrived. As she kept walking to the elevator she turned and said “See you Thursday. Get some sleep. You are going to need it”. I stood at the office door still naked as she entered the lift and disappeared.

26 July 2023

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She’s checking her own arse out in the mirror at the gym. She catches me checking it out too and I notice a little smile in the corner of her mouth. I’d say she’s been training long enough to be looking for improvements but her arse doesn’t need any. It’s quite big and round but at the sand quite firm. After the gym I’m just walking to my car and she is putting her gym bag in her car which just happens to be right next to mine. “You caught me looking didn’t you!” She grins and says “yes but I actually needed a lift today and I could see the approval in your gaze.” “I definitely approve it looks amazing.” “Well if you like it so much maybe you’d like a closer look sometime.” I tell her I live nearby and it turns out she does to. We agree to both go home to our respective homes and shower and then she will come to my place. A good hour or so later just as I think I’ve been stood up there’s a knock at my front door. There she is in a little short pleated skirt and a t-shirt with no bra underneath. It is immediately apparent that she is super horny. I could have hung my coat on her nipples. She sees that my bedroom is adjacent to the front door and walks straight in and gets on all fours near the edge of the bed. “You wanted it, we’ll here it is. Eat it and make sure you give my pussy a good tasting too.” I get to work hungrily running my tongue from her clit to her arsehole, along her lips and inside her soaking wet pussy. I run my tongue around her little puckered hole, poke the top inside and then insert a finger as my tongue gos back to her pussy. This continues for a while until suddenly she utters “fuck my arse.” I roll on a condom and lube up. She groans as I slide it in all the way and start slamming away. I can’t hold on for long and empty inside her. She smiles, gets up, smiles again and goes to leave. I ask for her name and number and she tells me if I see her at the gym again she may tell me but she may not. Cheeky girl. She smiles again and leaves. I wonder if she will be there next time…

26 July 2023

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Walking hand in hand, ms dirty is actually fully dressed, long skirt, loose fitting long sleeved blouse, and for once panties. “Where are we going today?” ms dirty asks “You need to go to church ms dirty.” I tell her, “you need to go to confession.” “I do?” “Yes ms dirty, you have several sins to ask forgiveness for.” i respond. The church is on an empty road, it’s far from anywhere, and it’s wednesday. “There’s no one for miles” I tell her. “Probably”, i add a moment later. ms dirty can see the door is open, and we enter the church. “Take a seat in the pews, ms dirty”, i instruct. As ms dirty moves into the church proper, we see the sparkles of rainbows as the leadlight windows shatters the sunlight. I notice ms dirty is sitting prim and proper at the end of a set of pews, seemingly lost in the dancing light. I place my hand on a knee, guiding her legs apart and turning her to face the aisle. I reach down and start to bunch her skirt up. My hands slide under her skirt, pulling her panties down and tossing them behind me to the floor. I kneel in front of her, my hands between her legs, my fingertips brushing her pussy…it’s already moist i notice. I kiss the inside of her leg, making my way towards her pussy, my kisses making ms dirty wetter and wetter. I bury my face in her pussy, and lap at her lips. My tongue parting her lips and probing her entrance. I slide two fingers into her cunt, fucking her with them, stretching her out and getting her moaning. I remove my fingers, and lick the juices from them, before returning to her pussy with my tongue. I hear her panting, and groaning and I start to feel her twitch under my tongue. I push her to the edge, her orgasm on the edge, but then I stop. I stand up, and I kiss her, tasting her own pussy on my lips. She looks at me, waiting, i pull her to her feet and guide her to the altar. I lay her down on it, spreading her legs and kneeling in front of her once again. I lick at her pussy once again, getting her hotter and hotter, driving her towards the edge once again, but never letting her reach it. Finally, i stand up. “Turn over”, i bark. She stands behind the altar, looking straight down the aisle as she bends over and lies her heaving chest on the altar. her legs nearly straight as i move behind her pushing her skirt up and bunching around her hips. My cock slides into her easily, i feel her tight pussy gripping me as i slowly fuck her. I watch as she writhes against the altar, her breasts brushing the hard surface and making her moan as her pussy is fucked hard. I grab hold of her hips, fucking her hard and fast, my hips slapping against her ass. I reach under her body and find her clit, my finger rolling it as i fuck her hard and deep. There are no sounds but our rutting, the light bright and full of sparkles. My orgasm builds and i feel her start to shake around me as her own orgasm rips through her, her pussy gripping my cock tight, milking me as she comes. She raises her head slightly as her climax fades, my cock still buried and thrusting in her, her eyes looking straight at down the aisle as a man in a long black robe appears in the door. All ms dirty can do is watch him as my cock pounds her cunt, pile driving her hard against the side of the altar. My hands grip her hips tighter as her cunt pulls on my cock, i feel the cum start to rise from my balls as the priest starts to move down the aisle. The priest starts to open his mouth as my own climax jets deep into ms dirty’ s pussy, his protest silently forming as her juices and mine mix, and dribbling down the cloth covering the altar. We both just watch the priest as he walks towards us. Just watching as we straighten up, and adjust our clothing. We pass him as we walk down the aisle, “amen father”, I say as we walk out into the sun.

26 July 2023

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Holding his hand ms dirty leads her new, young, bloke from the car park. “what’s this place?, a favourite of yours?” he asks “yes hun, i like to cum to this bird sanctuary in the early afternoon, there’s never anyone around” “bird sanctuary?” “uh-uh, there’s these hides setup, where you can watch the birds, and what they’re doing” “what do they do ms dirty?” “they fuck hun, they fuck”, ms dirty laughs, “and now you’re going to fuck this bird, over by the lake” “we’re not going to the hide?” “oh no, silly, we need to be in the sun, and that’s over there” “okay”, the young, dumb but full of cum man responds. Taking his hand again, ms dirty leads him along the track, away from the hides until she spies an opening in the trees. There’s a small mound, pretending to be a wall, that they easily walk over. They walk back the way the came, but inside the line of hides, in the sun, closer to the lake. Ms dirty lets him help to the ground. They lie there, him mostly over her and he leans in, a passionate embrace. lying on the grass in the sun, the birds are chirping and they let themselves go. the kisses getting deeper, the tongues entwine, the hands begin to roam. his hands unbutton her blouse, his hands rough on her skin. she unbuckles his belt as their lips and tongues exploring, her hand reaching down, stroking his hard cock through his briefs. his hand works inside her panties, appearing as if by magic through her jeans, now unzipped, and her panties are pushed aside. ms dirty groans in appreciation, she’s chosen wisely today. as ms dirty continues to stroke his cock through his jeans, she feels her jeans sliding down her legs. she rolls to her hands and knees, looks at her man, fuck me now. her blouse is unbuttoned, her jeans around her knees as he positions behind her. just his belt and zip undone, he pulls out his cock. “fuck” she says, and lowers her head, arching her back, presenting, waiting. she hears a rustle of his trousers and a rip, a rustle and rip of her panties, she can feel him probing her with his cock, he strokes her wetness, gathering it on his tip, then slowly he plunges inside. he moves slowly, in and out. his hand grips her hip, he wants to thrust but he resists the urge, he wants to let her fuck him, to ride him. she thrusts her arse back and forth, the young, dumb, cumming but not yet. she hasn’t seen what she’s been waiting for yet. she looks around her as the cock thrusts hard and deep within her now slopping cunt. she sees the birds in the tree across the lake, they look like sparrows. they seem to be chasing each other in a line across the water, flicking up from the surface with their wings spread, their heads facing each other. she also sees a face inside the hide, just glasses really, sunglasses staring at her as she collapses to her stomach, finally cumming as he falls hard on t top of her, his cock impaling her to the ground. she raises her head as the man climbs off her, zipping himself up. she stares right back at the sunglasses in the hide, winks and adjusts her clothes as she gets to her feet.

26 July 2023

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He's riding me, his head back and eyes closed. I run my hands up his chest and around his neck and pull him down to me. I kiss him passionately, my dick is deep in his arse as he pushes back down against it. I slightly push him up and stare at him. I can tell he's loving it I've never fucked him in the years we've been playing. He opens is eyes and smiles as he keeps sliding up and down my shaft, before he pushes hard against me again, kisses me deeply again, this time his eyes are open, our eyes locked when he say's "Fuck I love you", and kisses me again. I am lost in the moment and declare my love to him, "I love you, I'm yours. I have said it before, but I'll do anything you want me too. I fucken love you too". We lay there spent, like most play sessons, but this time we are cuddling up, he runs his hand across my belly and grion while I hug him. We kiss and cuddle a little longer than usual. As he gets up, he again looks at me and tells me again "I mean it, I love you". I don't even think, I just kiss him and tell him, " I do too", I start at him, "I love you so much, thank you". How did I get to this point? Several years ago, I had been searching on here for a regular fuck buddy. I found a guy slightly older, who lived several streets away. He had looked at my profile, so I checked him out and thought, why not, so I winked. He messaged me immediately and we began chatting. I asked if he'd like to get a coffee tomorrow, he offered for me to come over to his, no pressure, just a coffee. I felt so nervous, I pulled up a few houses away then walked down on the other side of the road. There was no one about, it was a quiet street and a walked over to his door. I didn't know if I could knock. I then thought to myself, "Fucken get over up yourself, its a coffee". I knocked. We chatted for a while as he made coffee, he was nice and I felt at ease straight away. Talk soon turned to what I was looking for? I was open, I didn't feel ashamed and told the truth about my journey, my experiences and what I was hoping to achieve. I was always wondering what he was thinking still. It was time to leave, he'd been great. There was definately no pressure, he walked me to the door and simply asked "If you ever feel like talking, let me know, happy to have you over for coffee." I didn't know what to do, he put his hand out, I assume to shake, so I took it, leaned in and gave him a kiss, "Thank you" I was so nervous, but you have been so welcoming. He was a little shocked, "I didn't expect that, I wasn't sure if you'd like me" while experienced, he was netvous too. I put my hand to his cheek and kissed him again, this time with a slightly lingering open mouth, he took the queue and kissed me back. "I'll message you, next time we might start with a kiss, Bye" I was back a week later, I told him I was looking for more of a boyfriend experience, not the usual blow & goes I had had. As he closed the door, he gave me a kiss and a slight hug, I didn't let go and we were very quickly ripping our cloths off as he lead me to his bed. There was a large wall closet with mirrors, I watched as we sucked each other off and then he fucked me. I loved it. We collapsed onto the bed after we finished. He rolled over and looked at me, "I didn't expect you to want to come back, I thought you were out of my league". I kissed him, thanked him and said, your exactly what I was looking for. Now I know for sure, I would love to come back again. So we stayed at it, over the years I quickly became his cum slut, a total bottom boy, his toy to use as he likes, and he has, he has shared me with friends, ordered me to do things I never thought I would and even just spend a day cuddling and kissing. There is no wonder I have fallen for him. And I mean it, I'd do (almost) anything for him, thats why I broke my own rule and fucked him. I'd never fucked a guy before, he was my first. So where to from here?

25 July 2023

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Dedicated to Sir 💜🦋 I am, as instructed, waiting on your doorstep for you to come home from work. Nervously, I mentally, methodically check I have the items you requested. It took me two hours to buy what was required, agonising over every detail; a lovely bottle of red and tasty selection of your favourite morsels to make a charcuterie board. I feel relieved I have everything accounted for. My attention turns to my appearance. I can see myself in the reflection of your front window; I am dressed in my role as outlined in your text message last night; Unicorn wife- demure on the outside: wear green dress (it is one of your favourites. You said it made me look like an innocent primary school teacher) Nymph on the inside: wear black leather, lace, ribbons bondage set with suspenders and G-string. Hair loose, no lipstick, French manicure, pink pedicure. (Check, check, check.) Order of play: 1. Take coat and briefcase on arrival. 2. Remove my shoes. Store as usual. 3. Pour my drink, kneel at my feet and wait for further instructions. I hear your tyres crunch on driveway a shiver of anticipation runs down my spine. I want to run to you and give you a BIG hug and a tender kiss and I know better. I know my place. I concentrate on my breathing and arrange my face into what I hope is a soft smile. My eyes will betray my excitement though. I follow step 1-3 seamlessly. You say, "I'm tired. I'm going to have a shower. I will want to eat when I get out. You may put on some music you like." I did not know what came after step 3. I didn't really need to. I know and trust you would have a vision. I easily assemble the board and my mind drifts to you in the shower... I just come up to your shoulders. You are fit and strong, I am soft and curvy. When you come out of the bathroom wearing just a towel and say, "I'm am not really all that hungry for food..." I catch my breath, you are SO hot. For the zillionth time, I wonder what on earth you see in me. I will never know and choose to just be greatful. I smile and notice the bulge in the towel. "You are responsible for this. Come here." You undo your towel and open it and command "Taste me." Boy o boy! Did I like, no LOVE, the sight of your growing errection; with each twitch, getting thicker with hardness. My pulse races and I feel a shot of pure desire for you, so confident, so handsome, so you. You let me have a good longing look; your beautiful eyes, strong chest and arms, the hair, the manliness of you. My breathing quickens and I lick my lips. You can see my nipples yearning for you. Even through my bra and dress, they are clearly evident. I see the recognition of my reaction to you and the power you feel in eyes as you start to stroke yourself. I lick my lips mesmerised by your strong hands expertly exploring. I am filled with envy, need and desire for you and shiver with delicious anticipation... I desperately want to taste you all of you the very essence of you "You have beem a good girl. You can have this." You praise me in your sexy voice, still stroking yourself. I am magnetised to your manhood. Just looking at your magnificence has me breathless and so, so wet. Yes please! Every fibre of my being screams. You come over to me and kiss me gently guiding my hand to your silky hardness You kiss me harder, passion growing and I respond eagerly. You say, "Kneel" I stroke your chest, god how I love the shape and feel of you. My small soft hands and nails gently caress down your abdomen, to your hip. Then slide further down, to cup your beautiful full balls, as you continue to pleasure yourself. I trail kisses, little licks and nibbles following me hand's path. I have a key destination in mind... I kiss, glide and lick my way to what I crave most. I wonder if you will really let me? I feel unsure of myself. I am not confident. I so want to please you. You sense I need your encouragement, assistance and guidance. You command, "More" I start by bringing my mouth close to your magnificent hard on. Teasing you with my warm breath. I open my mouth and you guide your tip over my lips glossing them with your precum. You smell earthy to me and entirely devine. I lick my lips. You. Are. Delicious. I want more need more must have all. I sit back and take a moment to calm myself, not be greedy and rush. Centre myself to savour every moment. You smile down at me fully aware of my struggle of self control and You love it. The effect you have on me. I start by kissing your shaft from beautiful balls to tip, one side then the other I look up at you and whilst stroking you ask, "Sir, is this ok?" You put you hands in my silly curls and pull me closer. I take that as a yes. I feel a thrill of pleasing you. It delights me that I am bringing you this pleasure. It makes me feel so sensual. I resume my attentions; Long laps with my tongue and soft wet lips. left side right side underneath massaging your balls and licking just underneath your sexy tip of yours. I'm in heaven. Unwanted doubt creeps in. I have never got this right before... "Am I doing this right Sir?" I whisper fearfully. Your husky "Yes, good. More." was the best affirmation. I lick my lips, slowly, deliberately and look you straight in your lusty eyes and take you as slowly as I can into mouth. You feel perfect. I swirl my tongue around your tip You hold curls more firmly I respond to the encouragement I you even deeper and slowly make Ss with my tongue; stretching down to snake up the right side of your shaft to your frenulum. Pause to press my tongue and suck with a bit of pressure. Then stretching down again to lap up again, the left side of your shaft back to your frenulum. Pause, pressure. Another S for Sir. I repeat this over and over and you start to moan and moved closer. I can feel you building, and nearly at the brink. And I am lost in my desire for you, my longing for you and need for you. I want to taste ALL of you. I gently, delicately run my nails of one hand on the underside of your balls and stroking into me withy other hand. I crave only you. You know what you want. You set the pace and are breathing hard. You enjoy my mouth, it's so Wet Warm Eager Hungry The combined sensations of my busy tongue, suction, stroking and massaging is Exquisite. You are right on the edge. You have both hands in my silly curls. Partially pulling me closer and holding me to thrust into my most willing mouth. Quicker Harder Deeper Spiralling Driven Desperate I hold your beautiful butt firmly, locked to your rhythm. And then you explode Deep in my mouth Gripping me I feel your primal pulse each wave and splurt I revel in it I don't want it to ever end. You release the grip on my curls. Your eyes dazed. Reconnecting to the rest of your body. You refocus and demand to see my over filled mouth. I use my fingers to swipe up and recover every bit. I return to you tip lap up your very last drop. And smile up at you with delight and satisfaction And say, "Delicious, thank you Sir." You tell me to eat, journal and rest. You were not finished with me yet...

23 July 2023

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I was attending a friends birthday party on the central coast in 2019. I was alone, as Steve had to stay home and work, where as I was working as well as attending, so I was staying in a hotel in Western Sydney. Things were expected to be completely vanilla at this event, as it was not a crowd in the lifestyle, by any stretch of the imagination. However one couple caught my eye, and I was sure I recognised a tattoo on her left forearm. It took me a while to work out where I had seen it, but then the penny dropped! I had seen it on an AMM profile of a couple! A quick trip to the bathroom and a quick search and I was 99% sure it was them. I had already chatted at the BBQ to the couple (Tim and Lisa) and we had gotten along pretty well. I quickly called Steve and asked him his opinion about breaking cover. It’s a contentious issue, approaching someone who you recognise off here. It’s something that can go awry if not handled delicately! Steve recommended that I approach them if I was interested in playing. I was, so decided to broach it. I decided to ask Tim first. Their profile was seeking single girls only, not males, couples or groups. I asked him if he could identify a plant in the yard. He wandered down with me away from everyone else. “So where’s this plant, Kryztal?” He asked. “There’s not really a plant, but let me ask you, what do the initials AMM mean to you and Lisa?” I asked with a wink and a smile. He stammered for a bit before he suddenly blurted “Holy shit! You’re KryztalAndSteve !” “Guilty!” I replied with a smile. “Would you guys like to tuck me into my hotel room tonight?” He went off to have a hushed conversation with Lisa, I could see initial confusion, then them looking at his phone and then up at me repeatedly, before she came over and said that she loved my profile and that they would really love to play with me, but not that night, she wanted to freshen up and be prepared. I agreed that was a great idea, and suggested that we could meet up for drinks the following evening at my motel bar. Fast forward to the next night at 6pm, I had had a soak in the tub, put on some play clothes underneath my dress, applied makeup and was waiting at the bar. I almost didn’t recognise my Dates as the turned up dressed up incredibly well, Tim in a black suit with white tshirt and Lisa in a blue satin off the shoulder number that looked Devine with her blonde hair. We made small talk in our booth, Tim drinking water and us enjoying some chocolate cocktails. Lisa was getting bolder and more flirtatious as the drinks took effect. She giggled and playfully engaged with me as Tim seemed excited but nervous. I asked them how many times they had played with people off AMM. They explained that I was their second date after an awkward swap with a couple. They were very new to the lifestyle and were just finding their feet and relationship boundaries. I asked Lisa if she had done much with other women. She replied that she had kissed other girls, but not anything further, although Tim and her both wanted to. “So you haven’t been fingered by a girl yet?” “No” she replied. “We could finger each other now, if you’d like, Tim won’t mind!” I suggested, running my hand up her thigh. We were in a booth, the bar was dimly lit and fairly empty. Our waitress had left again and was behind the bar, on her phone. Before Lisa could object to much, I was tracing the outline of her labia through her panties, having pushed her dress up her thigh into her lap. Tim was sitting opposite and I looked into his eyes and smiled as Lisa melted into my shoulder and gave a soft whimper of delight. I carefully slipped my fingers into the elastic side of her panties and felt her hot wetness. She was super creamy and excited. I gently rubbed her clit and pushed a finger down inside of her moist little pussy. After a couple of minutes I pulled my hand up to my mouth and licked my finger clean, telling Tim how sweet his wife tasted. I suggested that we go upstairs to my room for a while. We all trooped over to the elevator and went up to my suite. As we entered I said to Lisa that Tim might be feeling left out, could I play with him a little bit while she watched? She eagerly agreed and she sat in a chair by the sofa as I took Tim’s hand and led him to the sofa. I pushed him back onto the couch and pulled my dress up over my head and threw it aside. I was wearing a black satin underbust corset, fishnet stockings with hot pink accents and a pair of crotchless panties with pink ruffles. I straddled Tim’s legs and began to grind into him as I kissed him deeply, licking his tongue as I withdrew. I glanced over at Lisa, she was watching almost mesmerised and her right hand was absently playing with her snatch. I put one leg up on the seat back behind Tim and pulled his head down into my pussy, enjoying the sensation of his breath, before feeling his lips and tongue delve into me. I sensed Lisa moving behind us and felt her cupping my breasts and I lent back and kissed her, while her husband lapped at my box. I stood up straight, told Tim to get undressed, while I knelt down in front of Lisa and returned the sexual favour that Tim had been performing on me to her little blonde pussy. She tasted delicious, and I relished licking her musky folds and finger fucking her as I did so. Her soft coos of enjoyment were making me even more aroused and grasped her hips, told her to turn around huskily and pushed her over, exposing her tight pink arsehole. My tongue darted forward eagerly and I licked her butt hole as Tim approached, naked and hard as stone. “Do you like watching me lick her fuck holes, Tim?” I asked, before resuming my ministrations upon her. “Fuck yeah!” He stated, prompting a delightful giggle from Lisa. I reached out and began stroking his cock before spreading her pussy lips and telling him to show me how he fucked her. His cock sunk smoothly into her depths and I had a great view as her sex stretched out to accommodate him. His cock was quickly coated in a layer of white pussy lubricant. I moved my face closer and opened my mouth wide. He got my none to subtle hint and he pulled out of Lisa’s sweet hole and began face fucking me. Her pussy cream was tart, yet sweet and I greedily enjoyed sucking his shaft clean. She knelt down next to me and we began giving him the double blowjob of a lifetime. Tim abruptly stepped back, took a few calming breaths (obviously he was having a very good time, and was concerned about ending festivities early!). He grabbed a condom off the coffee table that I had placed there earlier and began rolling it onto his throbbing dick. He sat down on the couch and growled “I need to fuck that pussy, Kryztal!” I kissed Lisa and then daintily stepped over turned around and sunk down onto him facing backwards. Lisa scuttled over and seemed fascinated with watching him slide in and out as I reverse cowgirled her husband. Almost unconsciously her face eased forward and her tongue began licking at both Tim’s cock and balls and my wet pussy. “Pass me that lube” I ordered her and I squirted a dash onto my hand. I reached back and lubed up my arsehole, before raising myself up, wiping the excess over the head of Tim’s penis then easing him into my backdoor. “Fuuuuckk!” they both exclaimed almost at the same time. Lisa stood up and pressed her breasts against mine, kissing me deeply and putting three fingers into my recently vacated cunt and sloppily frigging me. Tim was grunting in my ear, obviously trying to simultaneously enjoy to the moment and think about anything else, in order to stop himself from arriving at cum station! “I’ve gotta cum!” He gasped and I hopped up off him and knelt down with Lisa before him. He clawed at the latex surrounding his cock and having pulled free of it began jerking off above our faces. “Give us your hot cum, Tim!” I gasped as he began to spurt his hot sticky load over us. Lisa began licking it off my cheek as I leaned in and took him into my mouth and sucked up every last ounce. I released him with a soft pop, then put my hand in Lisa’s hair and began kissing her deeply and thoroughly. She tasted so clean and sweet with his salty juices flowing between our mouths. We began licking each other’s necks, breasts and faces like greedy cats, both devouring any drop of white spunk we came across on our explorations. Tim needed some time to recover, allowing Lisa and myself to take care of each other’s needs while we waited for him to recuperate. But that’s another story, for another day. Kryztal.

23 July 2023

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I was 20 years old, and my friend was 30 years old. He invited me on a 10-day holiday with all expenses paid. To WA. We normally spend a great deal of time together, so I was happy to have an enjoyable time together. I never expected what was going to develop on this holiday. The room he rented at the Ritz Carlton. WOW the room was huge and had two double beds and a very spacious bathroom with a bath, a double shower, and a spa. The room had a fantastic water view. The first day and night was just a normal cousin’s time. However, when we had a shower to refresh, I noticed that after he had his shower, and it was my turn he remained naked as I was taking my shower. his penis was erected. I could not avoid looking at it. It was extremely hard and about eight inches and circumcised. It looked nice to me. just looking at it I could feel my cock getting hard as well. but I hid it as much as I could. The second day, the evening shower was the same thing. But this time he noticed and said “I see you also get horny in the afternoons hey “. I just said yes, a bit shy about it. He just used the bath cover over his naked body, I did the same, but I had a t shirt and my undies. We enjoyed a few drinks and watched some pornos; this got me horny and so did he. When we went to bed, he just went into his bed naked with a hard on I went in with my t shirt and undies and a hard on Y was asleep when I felt him getting into my bed. I was laying on m y back, still with a hard on he just laid next to me naked. I just stood still wondering what he would do. He then found my hand and guided it to his hard cock. I just left it there for a few seconds them grabbed his hard cock. It felt so nice that I just slowly stroked it for a bit. He worked his hand to my cock and felt if it was hard, I was hard as a rock. he then whispered in my ear “would you like to suck it “? And open the covers of the bed. I just thought for a few seconds and without looking at him I slide down on the bed and worked my mouth toward his cock, I liked the head and could taste some pre cum He placed his hands on my head and gently pushed his hard cock into my mouth. I did not resist as I was loving the moment. He then said “I see you like it, and you are doing a fantastic job, better than some of the bitches I have fucked. I liked the comments, so I try harder to please him. He then asked. Have you a virgin ass? I responded yes never thought I would like this. At this point, he got me to lay on my back and placed a pillow on my back and gently removed my undies. God, was I getting horny by now. He opened my legs wide and gave my cock a quick suck. He rubbed some Jelly around my ass and slowly inserted a hinger up my Virgin ass, soon it was two fingers and then three, he was now finger fucking my now willing ass. I wanted to be fuck. He Asked /Would you like me to make you my horny slut?? Not sure how I did not think twice and said PLEASE FUCK ME. He then slide his delicious cock around my ring and as he was trying to insert his cock in he was telling me “I love a virgin ass you are tight but I will make you my little bitch tonight ‘I feel his hand cock going in. it was a little painful pleasure but once he was deep in IL loved it then he started to motion in and out. he them moved towards me and kissed me deep. I was feeling so taken that I placed my hands around his ass and pulled him toward me so his whole cock was as deep as I could get it. I was enjoying this so much that it did not bother me at all just enjoyed the moment. I was just very submissive and happy to just do as he wanted. I was now his slut and liked it and almost ready to cum Then I felt his cock palpitating and a hot feel inside my ass. he was squirting his cum inside me. That just did it for me and I exploded my cum all over my chest. He laid there for a little time then he removed his cock I placed my hand in my ass to feel his cum and as it was pouring out of my horny ass, I just rubbed it all around as he kissed me. I then took my T shirt off and laid naked in went and went to sleep. He moved into his bed. I woke up about 7 am. he was laying naked on his bed. I just wanted to be his bitch again, so I started to suck his cock. he soon woke up and his cock was hard again. He then suggested that we moved to the shower, there he would fuck ne again. I wanted no time and walked to the shower. With the shower running g we kissed, and I went down to suck his delicious cock Hopping soon he would turn me around and fill my ass with is cum again. It did not happen as he cum in my mouth it was great, I was truly his slut for him to do as he wanted. The rest of the holiday he fucks me in every position he wanted I was his property. This continued for the next 10 years. I miss it so now I want some more

21 July 2023

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My husband always comes home needing my body. my tits in his hands, his cock buried somewhere in me, my mouth, cunt, ass. tonight will be no exception, and it will be relentless…he’s very late. I thought he was at the gym, but that was hours ago. He did not have to go to the gym tonight. Tonight is his night. I wait anxiously for him in our bed, wearing only the stockings and the garter belt he loves. I hear the door downstairs, i move to my knees on the floor hands behind my back tits pushed forward, mouth open. my dress is still in the front hallway, I made sure of that. It was part of the fantasy, and he likes to see me waiting like that. He takes the stairs slowly, taking them one by one, the old oak squeaking. I shiver when i hear the floorboard outside of our room creak as he steps on it. He pauses, i hold my breath. He knows it was a bad step. I can feel him there, in the darkness, just outside of my vision. I can smell him, feel his heat. I wait, as he is waiting for me, before speaking. "How much longer do I have to wait?" I ask. "I've been here for hours." "You’ll wait as long as it takes," he says. "I'm so horny," I whine. "My body is begging for you. Touch me, please." He slowly takes off his suit, laying it neatly on a chair. He hangs his tie over it, his cufflinks beside it. “now”, he growls. He walks to me, towering over me, grabbing my hair, pulling it roughly, forcing my face to look up at him. "You've been a very good wife," he whispers. He stares with lust at my dripping pussy; "you look sexy tonight, my cunt." "Thank you," I gasp, his fingers in my hair, his hand on my breast. He has the other hand on my bare ass, pushing me down to the floor. He kneels over me, between my legs, he opens my mouth and pushes his cock in, sliding it along my tongue, against my teeth, forcing my head back. I whimper as I try to open my jaw. I can smell strange pussy on him, the taste is all over his cock. His pubes are wet and matted with it. "You smell so good," I moan. "Taste her, and suck me," he commands. He shoves his cock in my mouth and pushes my face into his pubic hair. I can taste the strange juices on my tongue, mixed with his pre-cum. he forces his cock all the way in, my nose is squashed against him, I can feel the base of his cock in my mouth, i gag, spit comes from my mouth, covering his balls. "fuck!" He shouts, pulling his cock out. "I'm sorry, please i can better," I plead. He waits, i lean in again. He puts the tip of his cock in my mouth, just a little. "Get your lips around me," he growls. I do what he says, waiting on his cock. He puts his hands behind his head, enjoying the feeling. He again pulls my face into his pubes, my nose again squashed. i can not breathe. I try to take his cock out, but he doesn't let me. "Keep it there," he commands, I try to do as he says, but he is pushing his cock so far back, that I can not breathe. He looks down at me, seeing me panic. He holds my eyes with his, the lust in them fills me with excitement, my cunt quivers as i start to go black. He slowly pulls out, just enough me for air, but only a little. A strange woman is now in the doorway. She is gorgeous. Long black hair with piercing green eyes, flawless skin and curves in all the right places. "hello," she says. My eyes dart to her, i hold her gaze. “He likes to fuck my face” i tell her as i swallow his throbbing cock again. "You are very good," she says, her voice soft and velvety. "you should feel it too." She walks into the room, kneels beside me. I can not see her well, as I can not look up from my husband. "Get out," he barks at her. "I am not done with her yet." "Ahhh, but that’s not up to you is it boy!” she whispers, and I am not done with either of you yet," she says. She strokes my face, looks into my eyes. "You're so good at taking it like this. Are you going to be good for me too?" "Yes, ma’am" I mumble, my throat full of cock. She runs her hands down my neck, over my chest, and onto my breasts. "Your tits are beautiful," she tells me, pinching my nipples. "Thank you," i moan, struggling for every breathe with his cock in my mouth. I feel her breath on my thighs as she kisses my belly. "So much excitement here," she says, laughing. She pushes his cock out of my mouth, grabs it with her hands and strokes it. He moans and grabs his balls with his hand. She looks at me, "Do you want to suck his cock?" "yes, please," I beg. She smiles, and puts my husband's cock back in my mouth, he seems enraged and takes out on my throat. I accept what he needs looking up at him, making eye contact. He sees what I am giving him and leans into the wall, and lets me do as I want. My husband moans as I give him pleasure, his hands still on his balls. "He loves that, don't you boy? So obedient," she says. "How long has he been fucking your face?" "Only 15 mins or so ma’am." I mumble. "Look at me," she demands. I do. She runs a hand down her body, over her breast, to her pussy. She pulls her finger out covered in her juices. "Open," she commands. I open my mouth, she places her finger inside, rubbing the juices on my tongue. This is the strange pussy that was on my husband’s cock. i can tell why he fucked it. She takes her finger out, then grabs my husband's cock and shoves it in her mouth. She sucks him while I watch. She moans and looks into my eyes. "Your husband's cock is good, but it wont be as good as your tongue in my pussy will it?” I nod. "What are you?" she asks. "your toy," I answer. She smiles, takes off her panties and straddles me. She puts my head on her cunt, and pushes me back against the ground. I can not move. She tells my husband to get between my legs. “You can fuck her, but don’t come.” He kneels, puts his cock on my clit, rubbing it slowly. "Suck my pussy," she demands. She has both her hands in my hair, her weight on my face, as I suck her clit and fuck her with my tongue, i struggle to breathe again. my body rocking each time he drives his cock into me. I can not breathe, she is going to suffocate me. I fight to take her off me. "You don't need air, you silly thing," she laughs, "Don't worry about that” My husband looks down at me, our eyes meet. I nod at him. He understands what is happening. I love him for it. He keeps his cock on my clit, pushing it in my folds, driving it into me. my tongue in her cunt, his cock in mine. She moans as she pushes herself on my face, my nose again squished. I feel her pussy getting wetter, the smell of her sex, mixed with the smell of my husband, is overwhelming. she rubs herself hard on me, suddenly my face is drenched, as what seems like litres of her juices threaten to drown me. She screams and cums hard in my mouth. She is breathing heavily. My husband doesn’t stop. he’s bigger than ive ever felt him. he’s fucking me, harder than ever. and i can’t move his weight on my hips her weight on my face. She leans down, kisses me, pushing her tongue in my mouth, tasting herself. She smiles and gets off me. "Yes, you are good." she tells me. "I'm not done with you yet. You are my toy now, you know that?" I nod with a smile. My husband looks down at me, seeing the mess she has made of me. “finish wait you fkkn started” i growl at him. He keeps his cock on me, rubbing it. "you know I can't do that," he growls. "Please, please let me cum," i plead, looking at my new owner, her breathing still heaving. She pauses as she does her skirt zip back up. "please, please ma'am, please," I beg, her cum still in my mouth. "Hmm, alright, go ahead," she tells me. "Thank you!" I shout, looking up at my husband with excitement. I grab my husband's ass, and shove his cock in my cunt. “fuck me hard boy!” i scream at him. he does, grabbing my tits in his hands, squeezing them hard. He shoves himself into me as deep as he can go, his pubes tickling my clit. I cum hard, shouting, biting my lip, my fingers digging into his ass. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck," i yell, shaking my hips. "Keep going!" I command. I squeeze my cunt around him, "Harder!" i scream at him. "Fuck me! Fuck me harder!" I reach for my clit, and touch it, rubbing it hard. "fuck, fuck, fuck," I shout. I feel him cumming, shooting into me, my pussy filled with his cum. "I'm coming again," I shout, my legs shaking. My eyes closed tight I just spasm again and again, never have i felt so powerful as the release this strange woman gave me. I am covered in sweat and cum, as I lay there. Fully dressed, stilettos back on, She leans over me, her hand on my throat, she leans into me…i smile. "I own you now, you understand?" “i’m your toy now ma’am” i tell her, her hand around my throat. She nods, "Good, I think we're done here. Have fun tonight," she smiles and walks out the door. I look over at my husband. His cock is softening in my cunt. "where did you find her?” He laughs. "Online, I knew she would like you, and she is a big fan of yours." "and you fucked her?" i ask. "Yes, 30 minutes before i walked in the door” he smiles. "That was so fucking hot," I tell him. "She is gorgeous” "You're a fucking goddess," he tells me, pulling his cock out. "Let me clean you," I tell him. I crawl down to him, take his cock in my mouth, licking it clean. I grab the towel we keep beside the bed, wiping him clean. I put his cock in my mouth and lick the remaining juices off, tasting myself. I swallow them. Sleep comes easily that night, dreamless and log like. I awake to darkness, a blindfold is across my eyes. I feel a soft hand around my throat and a whisper in my ear: good morning my toy, are you ready for a new life? "Yes ma'am," i whisper back. I feel the cold hard floor under my knees as im hauled off the bed. my cunt gets wet as I am tied spread eagle, my hands tied to the legs of the bed, my ankles tied to the bed posts, my pussy on display for her. she comes out of the darkness, she is wearing a tight black corset, her black panties, her long black hair falling down her back, her breasts pressed tightly into the corset. She is wearing black gloves that reach her elbows. Her red painted lips, wide grin. Her piercing green eyes. She stands before me, looking down at me. "I'm going to enjoy you," she tells me. i hear my husband breathing across the room, but he’s motionless and quiet. She runs a finger down my neck, over my breasts, to my belly. "mmm how shall i use you today?" she asks. I whimper, she laughs. "Oh, I see, you like this, do you?" "yes, ma'am." I say. "What are you?" "your toy," i answer. "Your first job as my toy is to let me know what you want. Say it." "I want to be fucked, I want your tongue in me, I want your fingers in me, I want your hands on me, I want your cunt on my mouth, I want everything you can give me. I want to be played with and enjoyed. a favourite toy that is always part of the game.” she takes my blindfold off. “mmm I may keep you…now undress me, carefully .” i look around, my husband is tied to the wall. "He can't help you." she laughs. I begin to kiss her belly, taking my time as I undo her corset. I slide her skirt up to reveal black silk panties that i pull down with both hands. she steps out of them, kissing my breasts as she does so.” "How long has he been there tied and watching?" "About 2 hours " She answers. I take my time kissing her belly, making sure she knows what i am doing. I kneel in front of her, kissing her thighs, working my way up to her pussy. she pushes my face into her, forcing me to smell and taste her. She moans, i open her lips with my tongue and lick her slowly from ass to clit. I use my tongue to part her lips, and suck her clit. She grabs my hair and grinds herself into me. My neck bent back over the bed, she raise a leg, resting her knee beside my head, she leans into my mouth with her soaked pussy. I struggle to breathe as she forces me deeper into her. I have no control. She moans and grunts, "eat me, eat my pussy, you slut!" I work her clit, tasting her, I suck her pussy, my nose pressed into her. “ahhhhhh”, is all i can hear as she cums, my face soaked with her juices. “go get the boy to clean your face” I’m told I move away from her, I bend my face down to him. Smiling at me, He leans in, licks my face, sucking her juices from my skin. I can’t help but notice his engorged cock, rock hard, pointing straight up. I smile but turn back to my owner. I am her toy now, not his. She watches him cleaning my face, seeing how much he enjoys it. "Stand up, put him on his back." I do what she says, and together we stand over him. She kisses me deeply, and licks my tongue with hers. "he wants you" she tells me. "But im not finished, and he needs to learn patience." She pushes me down, squatting over his face, she pushes me down harder and my cunt finally feels his nose, his tongue, his lips. "good boy" she says. "eat her ass like it's the best thing you've ever had." I push my ass out, spreading my legs for him, looking at her as i feel the pressure of his tongue at my asshole. his tongue darts in and out of me. I can’t take my eyes of her though, she lowers herself onto him, lying down on him, her face at his neck….her tongue near my cunt. He is helpless, her toy too. She looks up at me, I look down at her, my eyes wide, I am breathless. She licks her lips and laughs, her mouth wide. “yes, i like your taste” she smiles at me. She licks my cunt again, taking my clit between her lips, sucking it hard, biting it, driving me wild. I have to stop, I can not take much more of this, I'm so close to cumming. “you can cum toy” i hear from below. I feel my husband's tongue again on my ass, hers against my pussy, as she sucks my clit. "Cum for me now," she says, "cum now, my toy." I explode, moaning, crying out, grinding against her mouth, I'm still cumming as she bites my clit. I gasp for breath as I stop cumming, and roll off him. I curl into a ball as the spasms wane. I look over to them, my owner, and her boy (my husband) as she rides him. her cunt and his cock pounding together like a machine. She clearly is only interested in her own lust though as her hands cover his face, blocking his mouth and nose. he can’t see the tits bouncing in front of his face, her hair keeping time as it swings with each bounce. "Don’t you dare cum, boy” she screams, “i’m not done, don’t you fucking dare cum” he stops breathing, just lies there, still as she rages above him. I have to admire her will and determination. She's an animal. She stops, straddles his face again. "Clean me up" she says. He does, sucking her juices off of her pussy and clit, she pulls her fingers out of her pussy, pushes them in his mouth, he sucks them clean too, I watch his cock, it has never been so hard. “So, boy. Do you think you’ve done enough for us? Do you think it’s your turn now?” she asks, quietly. "Yes" he moans. “hahha, Not yet. I know what you want, and you can't have it you need to learn patience. Not yet" She smiles at me, "What do you want toy?” "I want to see him cum," I say. "I want to watch him shoot." "then come over here and get on your knees, we'll show you what you want."

20 July 2023

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