Starting Down that Road
A True Story by Hot2TrotLeos314Once Anna had told me about her first threesome, I couldn't stop thinking about what I was missing out on, so I suggested we should try to find a couple to play with. We found a couple, Alan and Kate and arranged to meet in a local pub. We arrived and found Alan only, with his excuse that Kate was a stripper and had to work that night. I was disappointed and thought this was going nowhere. We had a drink and then Alan left and we followed. Alan disappeared around the corner and Anna just looked at me. I asked her, “Do you want to fuck him?” She said yes, so we headed back to the car and drove around until we found Alan still sitting in his car. I told him to follow us. Once inside, we headed to the bedroom and got down to business. I fucked Anna to get her warmed up and then indicated to Alan that he was on. This was the first time I had seen a couple fucking next to me and it was incredibly exciting. As soon as Alan stopped I found the joy of having my cock in a just-fucked pussy. Anna and I fucked through a series of positions until I withdrew and suggested Alan get back on the job. After another round of each of us, Anna decided that she was done and we waved Alan goodbye. After that party we decided that we would try to find another couple, which is how we came to find Jill and Brian. We spoke to both of them on the phone and arranged to meet the following week. The day after we made contact with them, Anna and I were in bed fucking when the bedroom phone rang and it was Jill. I went and got another phone so that the conversation would be a three-way. We told Jill that we were fucking and we were happy to fuck and talk at the same time. Jill wanted details of what we were doing, how wet Anna's cunt was and what other experiences we had had. She began to tell us about the time she had fucked two guys, but she warned us not to mention this to Brian as he did not know about it. Anna and I continued fucking as Jill talked about her threesome and played with her pussy. Eventually, Anna and I got busier and I shot a load of cum into her very wet cunt. Jill had come masturbating and we signed off with see you on Saturday. When Jill and Brian turned up on Saturday, it wasn't long before we were in the bedroom, Anna fucking Brian and me fucking Jill while watching Brian's hard cock sliding in and out of Anna's very wet cunt. At some point we swapped to our own partners, and then back again to our guests as Anna and I enjoyed watching each other as we fucked our guests.
Curves of the Night
A True Story by hsrry12DIt was a Friday night in the city, the kind where everything felt alive — headlights glittered like stars on asphalt, and the bass from underground clubs pulsed through the air like a heartbeat. I wasn’t planning on meeting anyone. But that changed the moment she walked in. She was magnetic — a cascade of tight curls, rich brown skin that shimmered under the lights, and a sway in her hips that made time slow down. She caught my eye, and the crowd around her melted away. She didn’t speak. Just took my hand and pulled me into the music. Our bodies found each other naturally. Her hips pressed into mine. My hands slid around her waist. The beat of the music was fast, but we moved slow — like we had all the time in the world. Her scent — warm vanilla and citrus — pulled me closer. Then she tilted her head, her lips brushed my jaw, and she whispered, “I like how you move.” Our kiss was inevitable. Soft at first, then deep, exploratory. We kissed like people who had kissed before in dreams. By the time we stumbled out of the club, the city felt different — charged. We flagged a taxi, laughing, hands still locked, and climbed in like we were escaping something. Inside the cab, we couldn’t keep our hands to ourselves. Fingers wandered, teasing, tracing lines through fabric like they were searching for stories. The windows fogged up. Her hand on my thigh, mine on the back of her neck. Every light we passed turned gold. By the time we reached my apartment, we didn’t speak — we just knew. The door barely closed behind us before our mouths found each other again. Clothes fell like leaves in the wind, room by room. We made it to the couch, the kitchen bench, finally the bedroom. Every kiss deeper. Every breath shared. We didn’t make love quietly. It was urgent, raw, and real. Her hands explored me like she’d waited her whole life. I matched her rhythm, her desire. The room was lit by city lights through the blinds, and her silhouette — those curls, that confidence — was the most beautiful thing I’d ever seen. We fell asleep tangled in sweat and sheets, her leg draped over mine, a soft sigh resting against my neck. Morning came. But she didn’t get up. “I’m not leaving,” she said, smiling against my chest. “Not yet.” We stayed in bed. We kissed again. We talked about everything and nothing. She told me she was a photographer. I told her I barely believed she was real. By afternoon, the city heat called us back outside. We drove to a quiet stretch of coast — a hidden nude beach whispered about by locals. She undressed like it was nothing, walking barefoot across the sand, free and radiant. We swam, we laughed, we lay on warm rocks. She kissed me again — slow, teasing. It wasn’t about lust now. It was something else. We were building something… dangerous and addicting. Needing privacy, we snuck into a nearby changing room. The thrill of being hidden — but not far from discovery — made our touches sharper, hungrier. Her lips met mine, hands pulling us together, bodies remembering everything from the night before. Then… click. The door locked from the outside. We looked at each other. Silent. Then burst into laughter, still half-dressed, pressed against tiled walls. I pulled out my phone and called the police, explaining the situation through stifled laughter. When they arrived and opened the door, we stepped out — flushed, tangled, and unapologetic. Everyone stared. But we didn’t care. We just walked away, hand in hand, like nothing could touch us.
He wanted more for her
A True Story by BIHORNY05We made contact through AMM and we met after a month of messages, to just make sure we had similarities sexually and that we liked what we seen and read in our profiles, but they wanted me to bring a friend (male) along as well, so I had sent them pictures now via Phone and they liked what they saw and I told them "he's a very close mate and a lover" so now it's organized and I go pick my mate (T) up and we drive over to the meeting point, we all meet up and sit down for dinner and drinks, everyone is getting along and laughing away when she said quietly "maybe we should take this to a private place, I want to see his big cock and look at yours too. So we booked ourselves into a nice motel near where we had met up and soon as we got inside, she went to the bathroom and us guys stripped down and started kissing and fondling with each other, her hubby started to suck our cocks and she then came out of the bathroom, wow we all stared at her in some leather lingerie with crotchless knickers, she looked sultry but sexy and she just glance at T's cock "oh my You wasn't exaggerating, her hubby stroking it "you're going to love this my darling" he said with a smile as she walked over touching both of our cocks "I'm really going to enjoy this and thank You (S)" and she kissed me passionately, her hubby now standing directed T around behind her and guided his hard 9" uncut cock into her dripping wet pussy and she moaned loudly and bent over taking mine into her mouth, hubby sat on the chair watching and stroking his cock "give her everything boys" he told us so T started to fuck her harder and she put her hand around to grab his cocks shaft, hubby got up and pushed her hand away looked at T and told him "give her every inch and hard please" then sat back down telling her "you take it all my dear and enjoy it like a whore" she squealed as T pounded her hard and sucked my cock like a whore would. Hubby then said lets take her over to the bed and she slid off T's cock with a shudder "oh my that's so good" T was grinning like a Cheshire cat "Your pussy feels tight and wet as" he told her, hubby directs T to lie down on the edge of the bed and for her to mount his cock anally, then slaps her arse and lubes her up roughly fingering that tight little arse and then she sits on T's cock and slides down slowly, I am almost bursting with excitement as she starts humping T's cock hubby then tells her to lie back on T and for me to enter her wet pussy and fuck her hard, he then pulls out a camera and starts taking pictures, tells us boys to help lift her up and down while fucking her, she now starts squirting like a tap on full and I pull out and place my face near her squirting pussy and drink from it... oh my she's just squirting and hubby says "its that big cock in her arse making her squirt like that" my face was now dripping and he tells me to "fuck her pussy hard and cum in her" so I start pounding that tight wet dripping pussy, T's now squeezing her nipples and she again erupts squealing and I cum deep in her at the same time, hubby now tells me to "shove your cock in her mouth so she can clean it for you" and proceeds to pound her pussy now, she is moaning loudly now and T then said "I am about to cum myself" hubby pulls out and tells her "suck him off you dirty whore while I fuck your pussy" she slides of his cock and starts sucking him off while her hubby pounds that pussy and plays with my cock as we kiss, he then announces "I am going to cum" so I ask him to "pull out and to cum in my mouth please" so he pulls his cock out and I start to suck him off and hear him grunt as I feel his cock pump its load on my mouth, she's still sucking T's cock moaning and gagging away and I then kiss T with hubby's load in my mouth, snowballing T like good Fuckbuddies do... he now orders her to "suck on all our cocks till we are all hard again for more fucking fun" and she does as she's told...
My Ultimate Fantasy: Midnight Heat in the Backseat
A Fantasy by SexyExplorerIt was a beautiful night, the moon glowing brightly above us, casting a magical light over everything. I met Oscar in a very quiet car park, excitement bubbling inside me as he opened the car door. I slid into the plush leather seats, feeling the thrill of what was about to happen. He hopped in, shutting the door behind him, and suddenly it felt like we were in our own little world, away from everything else. He leaned in close, his warm breath sending shivers down my spine. “I can’t get enough of you,” he said, his voice low and enticing. I grinned, pulling him closer until our lips crashed together in a passionate kiss, making everything else disappear. As we kissed, his hands roamed over my body, tracing the curves of my hips and thighs. I squirmed in my seat, the thrill of being in a car heightening every sensation. I could feel his desire pressing against me, and with a playful smile, I decided to take things further. I slid into the backseat, the space cozy and inviting, and beckoned him to join me. He followed, and as the car rocked slightly under our movements, I wasted no time pushing him back against the seat. I straddled him, our bodies pressed together, the heat between us undeniable. “Let’s make this night crazier,” I whispered, a mischievous glint in my eyes. I reached down, quickly freeing ‘Mr. Cocky’ from his jeans, and wrapped my fingers around him, pumping slowly as I locked eyes with him, daring him to lose control. “Damn, Jo,” he breathed, his hands gripping my waist as I hovered above him, teasing him. The hunger in his eyes matched my own, and with a wicked smile, I lowered myself onto him, the sensation of him filling me making me moan. It felt absolutely divine! The car rocked gently as I began to move, lost in the pleasure of the moment, each thrust sending shivers through my body. Oscar’s hands explored my curves, squeezing my breasts as I rode him, both of us gasping for breath. “Faster,” he urged, his voice thick with desire, and I happily complied, urgency building with each thrust. The car became our little sanctuary, the outside world forgotten as we lost ourselves in each other, the heat rising to an almost unbearable level. With every movement, the tension tightened, our bodies slick with sweat as we surrendered to the primal rhythm of our connection. I could feel the pleasure building inside me, ready to explode. I leaned forward, kissing him deeply as our moans filled the air, echoing the ecstasy of the night. Just as I reached the edge, Oscar gripped my hips, thrusting up into me with a fervor that sent me spiraling into bliss. I cried out in joy as waves of pleasure washed over me, the moment stretching into something magical. But we weren’t finished yet. With a playful grin, I turned around, facing the front of the car while my back pressed against him. He slid back inside, and I bit my lip, feeling the thrill of being so exposed in the dark. I arched my back, inviting him to take control, and he eagerly guided my movements. The thrill of being outdoors, the chance of being seen, only heightened our intensity. Each thrust sent shockwaves of pleasure through me, my body responding eagerly to his every command. I could feel the tension building again, and with a gasp, I surrendered completely to the moment, lost in the rhythm of our bodies. In that car, under the moonlight, we created our own universe—a chaotic, beautiful whirlwind of passion that led to a powerful climax. As we collapsed into each other’s arms, I loved being held tightly after such an explosive connection, knowing I would always crave more of this wild and thrilling adventure. 😍🔥😉
She woke up with needs
A Fantasy by SharingdesiresIt was a chilly saturday morning and we were both so cosy and warm that we both slept in. I was behind you spooning you. When I stirred and moved my arm across your belly, you reach over for my hand and hold it and start to run your fingers over mine, just caressing my hand and fingers. After a couple of minutes you lift your leg and half roll back towards me holding my hand and slowly moving it down to your pussy, your fingers over the top of mine you start to push each finger down and release motioning me to play with your pussy. I start to roll my finger tips around over the outside of your pussy lips working my way up and down from top to bottom and when I reach the bottom I use a little more pressure and with a finger each side I start to separate them, now using a third finger to slide between your lips and start to play with your inner lips and getting some of your pussy moisture on my finger tip to start gliding between your inner lips and teasing the entrance to your pussy, drawing more moisture out and making you quite wet now. Still massaging your outer lips with 2 fingers, both pressing against the finger between your outer lips. Moving the middle finger up to your clit now that its nice and lubricated, rolling it around your clit, pushing it around and applying more and more pressure to it. Back down to the entrance and slide my middle finger inside you, running my finger along the top of the inside of your pussy until I find your G spot and massaging it back and forward, using more and more pressure over time. Getting you closer and closer to reaching your orgasm I move backwards allowing you to roll onto your back so I can reach further inside you and I lower my head down and start kissing your nipples before starting to suck them and bite them still massaging your G spot back and forth. Its not to long before you start to move your hips around, lifting them up and pressing them down to make my finger apply more pressure to your G spot. Your nipples being sucked and bitten start to send sensations through your body and combined with the G spot sensations you squirm and twitch as you cant take it anymore and cum hard on my finger. Moaning and breathing heavily as you cum, reaching down to play with my already hard cock but I wont let you. You tell me you want it inside you now but I have something else in mind. Moving my mouth away from your nipples and down to your belly I keep going and with my finger still inside you I now slide and second and third finger inside you thrusting them in and out. Eventually my face travels over your belly and makes it to your pussy, with my fingers inside you and opening your lips up far enough I can start to tease your clit with the tip of my tongue as my fingers fuck your pussy nice and slow. Running the tip of my tongue around your clit with every half dozen or so circles I start to flick your clit with my tongue and as I do, thrust my fingers as deep inside you as I can. Stopping now and then, pressing down on your clit with my tongue and rolling your clit around it the pressure of my tongue, placing my lips over it and sucking it in between my lips as far into my mouth as I can get it. Back to flicking it and teasing it with the tip of my tongue it only takes a few more minutes before you start to gyrate and moan and lift your hips and down trying to apply your own personalised pressures to my fingers and tongue further increasing your need to cum hard. Eventually it all becomes way to much and you explode with a big exhale and moan as you cum hard and ask me to stop as your clit is now so sensitive it cant take anymore. I ask you to lift your hips and I slide a couple of pillows under your bum to get your pussy to a height that I can be on my knees and slide my rock hard cock inside you, slowly at first to tease you until you demand that I start to fuck you faster and harder. After having the chance to be so close and having full access to your pussy has filled me with excitement and its not long before I feel myself ready to explode inside you. I let you know I'm getting close and you again demand me to go faster and deeper as you want to feel every shot of my cum inside your pussy as deep as I can get it. Knowing that's is what you want I finally let go and start to cum while still fucking you hard and deep until the head of my cock is so sensitive it cant take anymore. "Did you wake up with needs this morning" I ask, to which you reply "well yeah because my hard cock, while I was asleep, had been teasing you night but you didn't want to wake me up". "Well thankyou" I say, "I hope that was enough to satisfy your needs." You look at me at kiss me while reaching and squeezing my cock and say "well for now, yes, but maybe not all day".
Let's not utter a single word
A True Story by doingbackflipsWhen we meet let’s not Utter a single word. And I know this may to you sound absurd But can we meet in a busy public place? Then from a distance let our eyes embrace? And if from us both the answer is ‘No’ Simply utter not a word, but simply turn and go However if we both like what we see And the answer is a ‘yes’ from you, and from me We can indicate our approval that all is well By calling one another on our mobile cell Firstly I will whisper in my cell "Fuck Me" And keeping eye contact you whisper "Certainly" Then walking past you to the ocean blue Close but, not to close behind me you follow too Silently watching as my dress falls down Then into the ocean I dive without a sound When I resurface to breathe some air I feign surprise to find you there But swiftly you gather me in your arms And I surrender to your masculine charms Lips seeking lips what heavenly bliss There is nothing sweeter than a salty kiss Our lust is unquenchable our bodies are on fire Even the mighty ocean can’t quench our desire But to fuck on Main Beach is out of the question So boldly I make another suggestion Whispering “Can we continue our rendezvous Somewhere very secluded and private... just me and you?” and then if you agree in your car follow me Oh what fun the thrill of the Chase but remember just in case you have an about face Simply state you have a change of heart Then with dignity we simply part But if we both agree to play Whether or not it is night or day Can we let our innate sexuality unfold Without chatter or stories told? Then before we let our bodies have their way Would you indulge my need to delay And toss aside the fairy tale romance Instead I will remove my clothes as I dance However this scenario must also be fair So I command you to sit naked on a chair And dancing from afar beholding exquisitely I savour your raw and naked sexuality Deliciously stroking as you slowly caress The yielding magnificence of your flesh? And my voyeurism will build my sexual energy Until with a crescendo of urgency A wave of uncontrollable lust Will compel my insatiable need to touch And as the Angel serenades and sings My fingers will wrap gently like wings Enfolding your Magnificence With complete Divine reverence And as the dew drops gather for my taste Not a single drop do I waste Ah!!! Sweet nectar of the Gods divine So much sweeter than any wine!
A moment between us
A Fantasy by francis.castelThe soft hum of the world outside the room seemed miles away. Inside, the atmosphere was thick with the scent of warm vanilla and the flicker of candlelight dancing against the walls. The room, tucked away in a quiet corner of the city, had an air of secrecy, a place where time seemed to slow. The only sounds were the occasional rustle of sheets and the steady drip of water from the spa bath, already filled with bubbles that shimmered like a thousand tiny stars. You stood in front of me, a soft smile curling on your lips as you approached. The day outside felt distant, forgotten. This moment was ours, and the world could wait. "Let me help you relax," I whisper. Without hesitation, you let me guide you to the edge of the bed, my hands warm against your shoulders and back as I knead the tension out of my muscles. The pressure, firm, yet gentle, the stress dissolving with each movement. You close your eyes, savouring the sensation of our touch, the intimate connection of us alone in this hidden place. When I guide you to stand, it was with a quiet invitation. The spa bath beckoning, its surface smooth and inviting. The warm water enveloped us as we eased into it together, the bubbles catching the light in a delicate shimmer. It felt like we were suspended in time, surrounded by the soft whisper of the water as it lapped gently against the edges of the tub. We sit in the warm embrace of the bath, fingers tracing the contours of our skin as if memorizing every part of each other. There is a quiet exploration in the way I touch you, each gesture full of curiosity, each movement inviting a deeper connection. We shared the space, the intimacy, the silence, as we learned each other’s rhythm. The world, outside this room, is irrelevant—nothing exists but the warmth of the water, the soft glow of the candles, and the pulse of our closeness. The day passes in a slow, unhurried haze, each moment stretching out like a dream. We say very little, our words unspoken in favour of softer gestures, touches that say more than words could. With each glance, with each shared smile, our connection deepened. It is more than just touch. As the sun begins to set outside, the room bathed in the soft light of dusk, we know that this moment, this hidden world we’ve created together, will remain ours alone.
A threesome night
A True Story by MasterMan999Last weekend an old now married milf girlfriend with my favourite DDs Jessica, called and invited me to her intimate dinner party at her home. She wanted to introduce me to her new rich husband and her two single saucy recently divorced girlfriends. I arrived with two bottles of Cabernet Savignon and met the small group. I loved that the ladies were all dressed provocatively and much cleavage and up skirt views were obvious. The only person not noticing but watching the Saturday night game was Peter the new husband. He didn’t like my wine but stuck to his bourbon and beers. Dinner was catered Jessica was always a looker and a great screw but never a cook. We sat down in the tv room as Peter and Diane the second gorgeous guest fell asleep drunk. The 3 of us had a sexy little fun lifting up a now naked Diane and putting her on top of sleeping Peter. The girls were getting hotter and tipsy so we moved upstairs to the guest bedroom. No sooner we sat on the bed that Jessica remembered that she only married Peter for his money but wasn’t turned on until she saw me flirting and looking up Dianne’s dress and boobs. Now Jessica ignoring Samantha dropped her tits out and went about pulling my jeans off. By now my viagra which wasn’t needed kicked in hard and I was back to hard on mode. Samantha was happy to pull her dress up and lay next to us as I called her over from the corner of the room. I started licking pussy and clits at 12 midnight and screwed both women until dawn. I was exhilarated by the fact I hadn’t had a good sexual experience since my breakup three years ago. Samantha and I woke Dianne up told her she’d had sex with Peter and took her home to Samantha’s house two miles away. We had a rest until Jessica arrived after lunch and got naked again. I was exhausted by 4.00 pm and ran off. Lady might Jessica called and said we’d all three meet tonight at the Sheraton hotel for dinner and sex at 8,00 pm. Wow. I’ve now got three booby milfs to chose from. Thank God the drought has ended. Where’s my viagra ?
St Kilda hot summers night
A Fantasy by S6R34MWhen I moved to Melbourne in 2014, I met a sexy young French backpacker (lets call her Anna). We travelled together from Melbourne to Adelaide along the great ocean road. It was a fun trip with lots of camping and sleeping in my car. A few weeks later we met up again in St Kilda one night for some drinks and dinner. Afterwards we took a stroll along the beach and around some parks. It was a warm summers night around 9pm. We found an empty park with a bunch of bushes hidden away. We started to make out on the grass, there were people off in the distance walking, jogging and going about their night. Anna started to undo my belt and unzip my pants. She pulled my semi erect penis out and started to tug on it for a while, before putting it into her mouth. She slid up and down on it with her mouth until I was fully hard. I grabbed her by her waist and turned her around. I lifted up her skirt and pulled her underwear off. She was bent over in front of me with her beautiful round arse. I slipped my cock into her wet pussy and slowly started fucking her. I thought I was in paradise, it was an amazing feeling and the night was just perfect. I did her doggy style for a good 15 minutes before comming all over her arse. It was one of the the best lays I have ever had. She said, it felt amazing and that the smile on her face was one of pure satisfaction. We put our clothes back on and wondered off into the night.
Future fuck suprise fantasy
A Fantasy by MaturePolyCpleImagine we've all 3 been fuck buddy's in our exclusive threesomes and it's the first time the the alpha 1 female ( myself) goes out leaving you two (alpha male 1 & you, female no 2) at home with each other after discussing some of our possible future poly relationship rules n guidelines the evening before... I deliberately take a long time shopping but as I come home walking through the door I can smell you two thickly in the air and I immediately get hot in my crotch, I put the shopping away hearing sexy noises coming quietly from under the bedroom door in our unit... I pause as I slowly open the bedroom door, looking at you both in our messy bed, hot n sweaty, you look up to meet my eyes, he keeps thrusting his extremely erect large endowed cock, while moaning, deeply into your wet pussy making you breathe heavy, in doggy position... In a panting breathless voice, you say my sexual nickname "Cotton Candy come join us please", I leave the door wide open and kneel down Infront of your face n start french kissing you, tongue included while I pinch both of ya nipples n pull out a able ended dong... etc
First overnight stay
A True Story by funtime.16We had met our friend while we stayed in Forster on the way to a family gathering, had a great time with a couple of firsts. I had hoped he could stay the night but he had commitments the next day so that did not happen. Received an email from him some months later where he said “I had a fantastic time in Foster and in Chris as well... Chris your hot, I just get hard thinking about you and coming inside you is bliss... I want to come in you a couple of times next time, do the over night stay, if you two are happy with that ???”. The email certainly had a great effect and she was excited by it, but she ran hot and cold, not sure why at the time. After a few drinks one night I decided to have a good conversation about our experiences to see if I could find out what the issue really was. Essentially it turned out that she loved him fucking her and enjoyed the experiences but felt funny about doing it and was a bit uncomfortable about her figure. I told her that I thought she would be flattered by a man nearly 20 years younger than her being attracted to her. I said that I loved her a lot and that I found it extremely erotic when she had sex with him, knowing that I would be enjoying her as well, I also told her that her figure had never been a problem for him and that he in fact liked it. This seemed to put her at ease. I suggested that I invite him to fly up here and spend a night with us, and somewhat to my surprise she agreed straight away. The next day I sent him an email suggesting the overnight visit. He responded saying he would love to but that his work was really busy at the moment and he could not get away. About a month went past with various things getting in the way, his work, she went away for a week with her sister etc etc. Finally the day after she came back from her trip, a Sunday, I emailed him that she had returned. It was getting close to Christmas and if we missed that deadline we would not be able to do anything for several months. He came back almost immediately saying he would fly up on Tuesday. This was it, I told her that I had been in touch with him and that he wanted to fly up. Nothing more was said until on the Monday I got a phone call, I could not take it immediately but told her that he had called, she was still keen so I called him back, he wanted to ensure we were able to meet before booking his flight. When I hung up the phone she said that she had better get her pussy tidied up for him (he loves her pussy to be shaved as do I). The only down side was that when she was done she would not let me have sex with her until he came over. To be fair this enhanced the experience although it was very hard keeping my hands off her especially since I knew that she was super horny. I had arranged to pick him up from the airport about half an hour from our place. When the time came I gave her a quick kiss and cuddle and left I knew she was nervous and so was I. She had purchased a classy pink dress for the occasion that came down to her mid thighs, and had planned to wear that and nothing else other than shoes. She knows that I love her doing this, and he likes it a lot. I picked him up at the appointed time and started the drive home, the conversation was just general and non sexual. I had wanted to have a chat about what we could get up to so I started by telling him how hot we found his emails and how interesting it was to hear from him the things that were special to him. One of these was when he spent time with her alone when we met in Forster. I let him know that I found that very arousing as well, knowing that he was having sex with my wife in another room but not actually seeing it. When we arrived at our home she was fussing around on the verandah, I called out to her that we had arrived and she came to the lounge room. She was wearing the pink dress as planned, he went straight up to her and gave her a passionate kiss while massaging her breast, he then moved his hand down and touched her butt through the dress. The material was quite thin and there is no doubt that he felt her nakedness. I asked if he wanted a beer which he accepted. I had to go downstairs to get the beer and left him alone with her, I found out later that as soon as I had gone he came over to her again and this time lifted her dress while kissing her and pushed his finger deep into her very wet pussy, and gave her a finger fuck, I dont think she climaxed but it would have been close. They must have heard me coming back up because when I returned with the beer they were standing apart again as if nothing had happened although she did have a sheepish look on her face. We sat down and talked for a while about what we had been up to, nothing sexual just comfortable conversation. To get things moving I suggested that we go down to the spa for a while. When we got there we got naked immediately and the wife and I went in first, he was the last in and sat down on the side opposite me. He asked her to come over to him and sat her down on his lap, of course his cock was in the way and she impaled herself on it as she sat down. He then reached around and started to stroke her clit while he had his cock inside her. She came in a few minutes even surprising me, I think the finger fuck would explain why she came so quickly but at the time I was not aware of that. Next he wasted no time, pushed his cock deeper into her from behind and began to fuck her while continuing to play with her clit. Within a few minutes she came a second time, the look of total enjoyment on her face was hot to say the least. By this time I was as hard as a rock. When he released her I took my turn and fucked her while he looked on then I handed her back for him to have another turn. All the activity made us all quite hot so we jumped in then pool to cool down a bit then went upstairs. I had hoped he might fuck her again in the pool but he did not, having said that there was plenty more activity to come. It was clear that he had listened to my comment about how hot I found it when he was alone with her, because once we were back in the dining room he suggested that I cook the steaks while he took her upstairs to the master bedroom. She asked if that was ok with me and I assured her that it was and that I would enjoy her doing that. They moved upstairs while I worked on the steaks. While these were cooking I moved to a place where I could hear what was going on upstairs, I heard her cumming again, that was the third so far. It was VERY hard to concentrate and I really wanted to see the action so I quickly turned the steaks and went upstairs, when I walked through the door she was on her back and he was fucking her fast missionary style while french kissing her. She loves this and was holding his head in both her hands. I stayed for a while watching then went back downstairs to the steaks. Again I positioned myself so I could hear, this time I heard the bed banging rapidly, I turned the BBQ off and left the steaks to rest then went upstairs, this time he had her on all fours and was taking her doggy fashion at first then from the side. When she was on the side she sucked me, but I held back and did not climax. He fucked her in various positions until I suggested that I go downstairs to finish setting dinner and left them to it. After more banging and cumming noises they came down. The steaks were overcooked and unimpressive but no-one cared. She commented on how horny he was to which he replied that he had been thinking of nothing else since Sunday. The conversation was pleasant comfortable and largely non-sexual. It was interesting sitting there in the nude eating dinner with a man who had been fucking my wife and who was going to get back to that as soon as dinner was over. I got him another beer and her a wine, when these were done I suggested that we move upstairs, no need to ask twice. They moved up while I put the dishes away. As I expected they were hard at it when I came up. When he had a break I went down on her and sucked on her clit until she came, he was kissing her and stroking her breast and then moved so she could suck on him I thought that he had cum in her mouth but later found out that he had not (must have been close !!). Once she had cum again I moved up to suck on one breast while he moved to the other while playing with her clit. At one stage I moved my hand down to hold her lips open to give him better access with his fingers, he took this as an invitation and pushed his cock in instead. When he had a break I took over. We continued to take turns in various positions for well over an hour. There was very little conversation but a good time was had and she had more orgasms of course. He is not someone that cums easily, and can go for hours without climaxing. From previous encounters I know that he loves it when she gets on top so while he was spooning and while I was kissing her breast, I took a break and suggested to her that she get him onto his back and mount him that way which she did. I got even hotter watching her pushing herself onto him. As she got close to having it all inside her she would arch her back so as to get as much of his cock into her as possible. Then she would grip it and slowly slide it out, bending her back to make it last longer and then repeat the whole process. No surprise that it did not take much of this before he climaxed. This was one of the most erotic parts of the evening because after he had cum she stayed on top of him with his cock and semen inside her and she kissed him very tenderly, first on the lips then all over his face and back to his lips. When she finally rolled off I had to have her, I touched her on the pussy which was slick with his semen, she asked if I wanted her to clean up but I told her no way. I rubbed the semen up and down her clit and stroked if for a while then entered her very slick pussy missionary position. The feeling of a pussy that has just had a load of cum pumped into it is hard to describe other than to say it is fantastic. I turned her on her side and spooned her while he kissed her and played with her breasts again. I had a massive orgasm and we all collapsed in a heap. I lost count of how many times she had cum but it was nearing double figures. By now it was well past midnight so he excused himself and went down to his bedroom. We played for a bit longer and fell asleep, she still had two loads of cum inside her. At about 4 am I was awoken by the bed shaking, when I turned around she was on her side facing me and he was fucking her hard from behind. She told me afterwards that she had gone to the bathroom a little bit before this to wash her pussy and brush her teeth, then came back to bed and went back to sleep only to be awoken by him. I found out a bit later that he fucked her missionary at first and probably a few other positions while I was asleep next to her, then he moved behind her and entered her pussy which by then would have been dripping wet, from behind. I dont know how long he had been fucking her before I woke up but I suspect it was quite a while judging by how hard she climaxed. When I woke up he was fucking her from behind, I began sucking on her breasts and kissing her, I could feel her building towards a massive orgasm, when it hit she was shaking, it was fantastic, and it only made him fuck her harder. He then turned her around and I entered her from behind while he had her suck his cock, he asked if he could cum in her mouth but she declined, he withdrew from her mouth and stroked himself and finished off over her. He then left us and went back to his bedroom. I had her for a bit longer but was tired and did not climax this time. We fell asleep and woke several hours later, I was still horny and played with her for a while. Then suggested that she go down to his bedroom and mount him like she had before. Unfortunately she was too tired and did not to it. I had hoped that she would bring me back a full pussy but it was not to be. At about 7:30 I went down to make tea for all of us, I suggested that he take hers up but he said he was worn out. We all went out to breakfast and again the conversation was pleasant and non-sexual, we then drove to the airport and dropped him off. Before leaving he gave her a quick cuddle and a respectful kiss. On the way home she told me this was the best one yet and that she was still horny. She spent the day wearing nothing but a dress and whenever I touched her she was wet. I told her that I loved the whole evening especially the time they spent alone and most specially when he came into our bedroom during the night. She admitted that the night visit was the absolute highlight of an evening that was full of highlights. We were both very tired that day but still managed to have a hot session, and the next morning I had her again. That evening we talked about the overnight stay while watching TV while I played with her pussy and brought her to another great orgasm. I suggested that we have a repeat performance for her next birthday.
A Winters Day Blow Job
A True Story by Pleasureman2uThis happened some time ago when I was about 55. I had been sent to Melbourne by the company I worked for at the time. I didn’t mind working away from home but living in a hotel or motel room does get a little boring after a while. Sure I had my tool to keep me amused and I had just joined AMM. The tool got a good workout initially but after a while I fancied someone else’s hand on my tool and balls and so I sort out AMM. I had found a woman in the Melbourne suburbs near where I was staying and we had exchanged a few horny messages. She was a few years old than me but at our age it didn’t matter. She had told me that she was married and that hubby was a long haul truckie who would be away for extended periods and while they were happily married she missed looking after him and catering for his every whim including sexual whims. Anyway, I couldn’t stand it anymore and I had been told there would a delay in the work during the coming week and so I propositioned her. She sounded interested but explained that her fanny, (I hadn’t heard fanny used for some time. Fanny meaning pussy, not arse as the Americans use it) was her husbands but that she wanted to blow me. Now this woman actually used the words “wanted” not that she “would” blow me as some sort of duty to the male she was with but that she “wanted (!) to satisfy me orally” and that she liked sucking cocks! Soooo horny. I remember that I was so turned on by that phraseology that I wanked myself silly several times that evening. Having the possibility of a meet with this woman in the back of my mind, I had to be careful with the wanking as I had bruised my tool several times over the years resulting in having to abstain while it recovered. I messaged her back telling her I respected that her pussy was reserved and we arranged to meet so that she could suck me off. Typed messages on AMM are fascinating things. They are so honest and straight forward and to the point. We are on AMM for sex and so one can just be honest. Going to a bar and enduring all of the beating around the bush that one has to go through chatting up some pussy to get your end in often ends up not being worth the trouble. AMM is much better. You get exactly what you ask for or not. No fuss. It’s like walking into a shop and asking for a meat pie. “ah, could I have a meat pie please, ooh on second thoughts I’ll have a blow job instead. Certainly sir do you want sauce with that?” Fascinating. Sorry I’m starting to rave. Where was I? Oh yes, so we arranged to meet at a park but she had to be there early at around 7.00am as she had to get to work afterwards. That didn’t really bother me but as it was my day off I wouldn’t have minded sleeping in but hey I was going to get my tool sucked and so one makes allowances doesn’t one? The day rolled around and as it does in Melbourne it was cold and overcast. I drove to the arranged parking area beside the park and waited. I was early and excited about my blow job. I tried not to play with myself. I sat there and right on time (I love punctual women) she walked up and almost shyly looked in through the car window. After making sure we were who we were supposed to be, she hopped into the passenger’s seat and warmed up. We were both wearing appropriate clothing and after a few words I reached for her tit mid sentence and squeezed it through her quilted jacket. Did I mention that it was cold? She just kept talking, turning her chest towards me to give me better access and enjoyed having her tit squeezed, first one and then the other. She explained that she tended to talk a lot when nervous and she was nervous right now. I nodded knowingly and almost oblivious to what she was saying kept on fondling her breasts. I undid the zip on her quilted jacket a little and slipped my hand inside to get better acquainted with her tits, squeezing and rubbing them through her jumper and blouse and bra this time. Did I mention it was bloody cold? I leant back as much as I could, opened my legs, took her hand and placed it on the bulge that was my cock and balls. She seemed relieved regarding me placing her hand on my cock, therefore breaking the ice from her point of view at least and threw herself into her task from then on, feeling around smiling, rolling my gear around and generally giving me a fair bit of pleasure, all while checking out who was around and if they could see through the fogged up windows. I was pretty sure they couldn’t but you never know and I was rapidly loosing interest in that possible problem anyway as the pleasure swept over me like a wave. She had stopped talking, still concerned but also concentrating on my bulge as if kneading and working some dough to make bread or similar as I made little almost involuntary hip thrusts. As she looked around I interrupted her massaging of my phallus, unzipped my pants and hauled out my erect tool that wiped around as it left the all restraining undies, spraying a splash of probably warm pre-cum on her arm. I hooked my undies under my balls and slid down t give her access to my gear. She leant over and with what I thought I detected as the slightest smile, looked down at the hot veiny meat that was standing up vertically in her honour, waiting for her hand. It wasn’t disappointed. She clamped down on the shaft and proceeded to pull me, sliding what little was left of the foreskin covering the glans, back revealing the shiny surface of the fully engorged alien looking knob, a big smile now beaming on her face as she peered down on it briefly before resuming her pulling. I settled back in my seat marveling at the sight of her hand as it rippled up and down my tool. I was preoccupied with her hand mind you but I did notice that she was concerned and kept looking around outside the car every so often. We were in a car park and there were a few cars parked near us I suppose but personally I was more focused on my hand job. She had a wiser head and I was thinking with my tool by now, so I somewhat grudgingly bowed to her concern. I didn’t have much choice as she had stopped stroking me which, shall we say, concerned me somewhat! But what could I do? She said that she wanted to go into the bush as it wasn’t private enough here in the (relatively warm!) car. This park was a big ground of about 6 or 8 football fields, soccer fields judging by the goal posts and bordered on a large section of bushland on two sides so she definitely knew where she was. I agreed to her suggestion, somewhat frustrated, stowing my gear back into its undies and pants and zipped myself up. Am I going to argue with a woman who owns a willing mouth and lovely little hands after all? Despite the fact that it was cold enough to “freeze ya tits off!” as the old saying goes, we set off across the wet and slightly crunchy grass. There were a few stalwart souls out walking their dogs a few football fields away but they were far enough away to not be a problem. After a long but picturesque (there was a bit of mist down in the valley beside us) trudge we arrived at a small concrete block building that was probably a change rooms and/or toilet block. Ok, I have hung around behind a few toilet blocks in my time of sordid debauchery and so I didn’t feel out of place. We explored around the side to the back of this building and the adjacent bush land that grew almost up against the building and as such afforded very good cover. Any snakes had either frozen to death long ago or were very wisely hibernating in their burrows somewhere. She seemed satisfied with the location and the privacy and so after a brief passionate session of tonguing, tit and arse squeezing and dry humping into each others thighs (despite her initial shyness, she was a randy little thing and energetic) I returned to unbuckling my belt. I opened the front of my pants and let them drop to my knees but no further. Did I mention that it was cold? She pulled my undies down to join my pants leaving my cock to spring out erect and hard despite the air temperature. I leant my beanie covered head and my shoulders back against the wall, thrusting out my hips, proudly displaying my rampant tool. From what I could see as I peered down at it jutting out from under my jacket, it was soaked in pre-cum and throbbing up and down slightly with my heart beat which was pretty high judging by my excitement. The knob was wet and shiny and that blood filled purply colour. It looked so good I would have sucked it myself if I could only have reached it. Contortionists are such lucky bastards. It’s probably just as well I can’t reach my tool with my mouth as I would have sucked myself unconscious on so many occasions. She looked at the tool, then up at my face with a cheeky and approving grin as she cupped my balls and rolled them around in her hand causing the erect tool to swing around in the breeze. There was more grinning from her and looking up into my eyes as she seemed to be enjoying fondling my balls or perhaps it was just seeing the pleasure on my face that her hand was giving me. With my balls still in one hand she very daintily took hold of my shaft just below the knob with the forefinger and thumb of the other, steadying up the swaying meat as if she was afraid of grabbing the shaft roughly (which I would have preferred) then bent over at the waist, her mouth heading for my tool. Her head was in the way but I could feel her mouth closing around my knob and her head rose and fell a few times just on the knob. On the last cycle her head plummeted unexpectedly down the full length of the shaft, nearly causing me to pass out with knee buckling, ear popping pleasure. I remember there were a lot of gnaaahs, ooohs and aaahs coming from me and a lot of slurping wet noises coupled with a bit of gagging interspersed with outright retching on occasion coming from her lovely lips. It didn’t sound very good but she hung in there working away on my meat. The noise died down, her mouth sliding up and down and I could hear her lips rippling over the veiny lumps and bumps of my shaft in the now quiet of the bush. My ooos and aaahs and exclamations to some deity called “gard” as in “oh gard” were prompted by the feeling of pure orgasmic swooning pleasure washing over me. I instinctively held her head after a while and started to thrust brutally up into her mouth. As horny as the scene probably was which would have aided my orgasm no end, I couldn’t get the thought of my knob in her mouth out of my mind. She had been hanging onto my legs up until then but let go and her arms and especially her hands fully outstretched, sort of hovered out there in mid air with my cock still in her mouth as I held her head and drove up into it. I was in full face fuck mode. The gagging started again interspersed with an almost gargling sound. She stopped and pulled back off the tool to cough briefly, spitting pre-cum and saliva onto the ground beside us, gasped in a big breath and then quickly returned and resumed her work. I took hold of her head again and gyrated my hips sliding my tool up into her warm, soft mouth. I felt her hands clamp onto the side of my legs again, not to stop my ramming as much as steadying herself for the onslaught. I couldn’t help myself and gradually and almost uncontrollably increasing my animalistic desperate (I was tiring fast) rocking rhythm until I blew with the most magnificently pleasurable spurt of jism into her throat in a body shaking orgasm, straining to deliver every last spasmodically shuddering drop. The euphoria subsided and as I relaxed I could feel the cum and saliva running back out of her mouth, down onto my balls and then onto my legs. We were both breathing heavily as exhaustion was setting in, on my part at least. She cleaned up her mouth and wiped me and some of our juices that had fallen onto my pants with a tissue that magically appeared out of her bag. We had become pretty much oblivious to our surroundings at the time of our debauchery but I don’t think we had been seen and certainly not been interrupted by anyone. We dressed and she pulled me down to lay a wet cummy tongue kiss on my lips. As we walked back across the wet grass of the park, it started to rain lightly and so we hurried. I apologised for being so rough but she looked up surprised with an almost grateful look on her face, touched my arm as if to accentuate her comment and said “oh no, that was good!” I tried to look her up some months later when I was in Melbourne again but her account had been closed.
When your hubby serviced my car
A True Story by ricjen123I had my car booked in for a service and you had agreed to drop me off at home. I threw him the keys, jumped into your car and we were off out of his workshop in a flash. We got just round the corner and you stopped and told me to drive. Once I was back in traffic, you put the seat back a little, released your massive tits and pulled your track pants down to show me you already soaked pussy. You opened the glove box, instructed me to watch the road, pulled out a clit sucking vibe and went to town. It was so hard keeping my hands to myself but very quickly you had 2 orgasms. The second just as we were pulling into my garage at home. Before the door was down, you were out and laying across the bonnet and telling me to hurry up as your pussy wasn't going to fuck itself. I didn't waste any time and dropped my shorts to reveal the large hard cock I had been nurturing since I had started driving. I slammed deep and bare inside you and you moaned out loud and bit your lip as I made your huge tits jiggle with each thrust. As expected, it didn't take me long before I could feel the cum start to boil and I warned you to get ready. You pushed me away, dropped to your knees and took as much of my cock into your mouth as you could, it was only a few strokes and I erupted, you swallowed the lot like the good little Princess you like to be. We moved inside and dropped clothes as we headed to the spa. We spent the rest of the morning sucking and fucking our way to orgasmic bliss until I got a text from your hubby to say my car was ready. We showered and I left one final load deep inside you and we headed back to the workshop. You didn't get out of your car, just grinned at me and asked when my wife's car would be ready for a service, I replied that it would be in the next few weeks and winked. As I was paying for the work your hubby did on my car I couldn't help but get a twitch in my cock as the thought of servicing you again crossed my mind.
Hair of the Girl & A Few Stiff Drinks (A Trans Encounter)
A Fantasy by Lola.DestroyerOh, my head! How much did I drink last night? I don't even remember getting home, assuming I am home. I don't remember my bed being this soft and clean. If this isn't my bed, then whose is it? Whoever it is, they're in here with me. Wait, did I pick up last night? Fucking score! It's still dark. I can't see what she looks like. Maybe I could feel my way around. Would that be weird? I mean, we already, at least I think we did. She's facing away from me. Her hair is long and thick and smells like flowers. I think that's what woke me up. My face was in it, and I couldn't breathe. My body is against hers, and I can tell she's naked. I guess that answers whether or not we did it because I now realise that I am as well. Her ample arse pressed against me. Whenever she gets restless, she wiggles it into my crotch. If I put my arm around her, I can feel her out. She's got a bit of a belly. It's soft and squishy. Interesting, I didn't know I was into that. Moving up, I can feel her tits are small but perky. I give them a slight squeeze. They're firm in my hand. Moving downwards, I find her thighs. Thick and smooth. Freshly shaven. It seems she was looking to score tonight as well. Now, if I move my hand across, oh shit, she just spun around and planted a kiss on my lips. Was she awake this whole time? I guess it's round 2. Oof, someone likes taking charge by how she shoved me back onto the bed before going down on me. The trail of kisses up the shaft before taking my cock in her mouth. Oh my God, she knows her way around a cock. Does this girl even have a gag reflex? The sound of her gagging on my cock has me about to lose it. Hold on, big fella. We still have some ways to go. She's rubbing something against my cock. What is that? It almost feels like another, oh my God, is she? I opened my mouth to object, but what came out was a moan. I can't do this, but I guess I already did. It feels so good. And all I have to do is give in. She's lowering herself on my cock. Her arse feels incredible. The way she's fucking me, it's like I'm just a blowup doll to her. What was that that just hit my stomach just now? It's warm and wet. Did she just cum? Oh God. That turned me on more than I ever thought it would. I'm going to cum too. I can't stop it. I think that was the most intense orgasm I ever had. It felt like being torn apart by pleasure. Wait, did she put her hand over my mouth when I cried out? What the fuck? And then she patted me on the head, rolled over, and fell asleep after I came? Fucking seriously? What a bitch! I think I'm in love. Earlier that night... Oh my God, I'm so drunk. My night wasn't supposed to turn out like this. I was supposed to meet Jules' friend from work, Robert, but the bastard stood me up. Then the guy sitting next to me at the bar bought me a drink, and one drink turned into six, and now we're back at my place. We made out throughout the cab ride home and started tearing each other's clothes off as soon as we got inside. He said he'd never been with a trans woman before, but he's certainly not holding back. I guess a few stiff drinks will lower anyone's inhibitions. Now I've led him to my room; it's time to show him that a trans woman knows her way around a cock. His cock is so thick and feels warm in my hands. I'll give it a few strokes before I take it in my mouth so I can look into his eyes. I love doing that before I blow a guy. And here we go. I can tell he's enjoying himself from those gentle moans. Oh, honey, wait until I deep-throat this baby. And there it is. I think I just blew his mind. The sound of my gagging is a big turn-on for both of us because I am hard as a rock right now. Now to leave a trail of kisses up his stomach and chest before getting on the bed and beckoning him to come fuck me. I didn't need to tell him twice. Oh God, his dick feels so good inside me. It's been far too long since I've had a man between my legs. And he certainly knows how to fuck. He's hitting that spot, and it's driving me wild. What's happening to me? It's as if my body's developed a mind of its own. I'm moaning like I'm in a bad porno, and I've wrapped my legs around him. Oh fuck, and that's only making him fuck me harder. Oh shit, I'm cumming. What was that deep primal scream I let out just now? I scared myself with that. He's not stopping, though. He's not even slowing down. I know that look in his eyes. That's it, cum for me, baby. Why do guys always ask me where I want it? The answer's always the same. My God, I love those warm, wet squirts on my face. Oh my God, that was a big load. I better clean myself up. Did he seriously slap me on the arse, then roll over and go to sleep? Bastard! Game on, fucker. But first, I need to catch my breath.
First internal orgasm
A True Story by funtime.16We had been seeing a guy on and off for a while now and all the encounters had been great. For some reason each time his orgasms were external onto various parts of her body. No complaints but it felt incomplete. That all changed early this year when we received an email from him wishing us a happy new year and saying he would love to catch up with us. During some foreplay that evening I told her about the email and showed it to her. As she read it I could feel her getting more and more wet and I thought this is it!! I continued to touch and lick her and brought her to orgasm three times in succession. Not being one to let the grass grow under my feet I kept on her case, and she admitted that she would like to fuck him again. We had the opportunity to go to Sydney not long after and I arranged for us to meet with him. Once this was in motion she tried everything to get out of it but I would not take no for an answer. During our earlier meetings she had had many orgasms during foreplay, oral sex with and while being fucked both by our friend and myself. Unfortunately his climaxes had always been external ones on various parts of her body, although there was one time (I discovered much later) in her mouth which I was unaware of at the time and she never mentioned it to me. It was still very hot for us and no complaints from any of the parties. During one of the sessions while he was fucking her missionary style I overheard him asking her where she would like him to cum. She said 'inside me'. That did not happen that time but it planted a seed. Before our meeting we exchanged a few emails, and I told him that it would be excellent if he could finish inside her. From his reply there was no doubt that he was keen on the idea. The day we were to meet him I had to work but suggested that she get her hair done and buy some nice clothes. I told her that I would like her to wear a mid thigh skirt with no panties. She normally does not wear knickers but does this under slacks which for me is not the same. She had shaved her pubic area down to just a landing strip, it looked hot, just how I love it. When I got to the hotel after work I suggested we have a drink in the bar. I could see that she was very nervous but that only added to the excitement of the occasion. We just talked small talk and went to our room where she showed me the outfits she had purchased and asked me which I liked best. I selected a nice loose fitting orange top with a black skirt. She looked good enough to eat. We had another glass of wine and waited for 7pm to arrive. She sat on the edge of her chair like a nervous schoolgirl, At 7pm sharp there was a knock on the door. I had earlier texted him our room number. I got up opened the door shook his hand and welcomed him in. My wife was standing up in the middle of the room by now. He saw her and said hello, then walked over to her looked her straight I the eyes and gave her a long deep kiss. While he was kissing her he lifted the hem of her skirt exposed her fanny rubbed her clit. She squirmed as he did so and kissed back hard while he pushed his fingers inside her. The kiss seemed to go on for a long time and I started to go harder. When they finally broke I asked if he would like a beer. I got him one and we sat down to talk about what had happened in our lives since we last got together. The conversation was pleasant with an air of expectation hanging over it. The topics were non sexual, however every now and then he would engage her with the I’m going to fuck you' look in his eyes. Her response was the shy little schoolgirl one, but she flushed each time and was clearly turned on by it (as was I !!). From past experience he would make his move if I was not in the room. When he had finished about half his beer I could not wait any longer and made an excuse to leave the room so he could make his move as he had in the past. I could hear them talking through the door. When I returned after a respectable time they were still sitting there talking I thought 'Damn' sat down and rejoined the conversation although most of it was between our guest and my wife (no surprise, and erotic in its own right). After a little more discussion I again left the room. Again I could hear that they were still conversing and waited. This time the conversation suddenly stopped and there was complete silence. I gave them a few more moments before going back in. When I re-entered the room the sight was electrifying, He had lifted her skirt and she was on her back on the bed with his head buried between her thighs. She started moaning and looked to have her first orgasm or something close to it. He continued this for another five minutes or so with her moans becoming louder then got up and began getting undressed. She did the same as did I. I moved one of the chairs to the end of the bed so that I would have a perfect view of the action when it started. I did not have long to wait. As soon as he was naked he positioned his cock at her pussy and entered her completely in a single stroke. He started fucking her, hard and fast. From my position I could see every stroke, he was pushing deep into her and his balls were slapping against her each stroke. All the while he was kissing her deeply. As she headed towards climax she put her arms around him and was pulled him into her, gripping him with her pussy each time he thrust in until she could not hold on any longer and came hard. This went on for something like 10 minutes after which he pulled out and asked if I would like to take his place. Not being one to let the team down and being rock hard I jumped at the chance and fucked her for another 5 minutes while he played with her breasts. She was beautifully wet and entering her was easy. I then asked her to move onto all fours and fucked her doggy style while she sucked his cock, I had to stop after another 5 to 10 minutes to prevent myself from climaxing. We lay there and rested for a while, one on either side playing with her breasts and chatting. He moved his hand to her pussy an finger fucked her for a while then dropped between her legs and started licking her again, then got her to mount him reverse missionary. He fucked her this way and played with her breasts which she loves. I had the box seat and enjoyed the show immensely with each stroke I could see her gripping him hard. He moved her onto her back again and went back to work. They were fully into it when I got up to grab a beer. When I returned they were lying side by side with very relaxed looks on their faces. I asked if he had cum and they both said yes it turned out she had cum when he did. I was a bit disappointed since I had wanted to see the moment this happened. At this point I could not wait any longer moved her legs apart and entered her. The feeling is difficult to describe, she was not just wet but incredibly smooth to enter with his semen inside her. I had not had the experience of fucking a cum filled pussy before and it was an amazing feeling. I did not last long and added my contribution. The semen was leaking out of her pussy and had matted onto the landing strip. It was an erotic sight. We lay there talking for another half hour before he had to go. We said our goodbyes and he went on his way. She said afterwards that she found him a bit full on at the start. I explained to her that he had not had sex for 4 months and that this was not a surprise. I think she liked the idea of being the one that broke the drought. We basically went straight to sleep after this after a little cuddling, she had not cleaned herself up and slept the whole night with two loads of semen inside her. The next morning I had to go to work early. Just before I left I looked at her in bed and she had the most satisfied happy look on her face. We sent him a message a little while later saying that we had really enjoyed the experience. She added that she hoped it would not be three years to the next one. From my point of view it was a huge success. After 10 or more years he finally came inside her. Each time we have been with him we grew more comfortable and this time we parted as friends. We are not hard core swingers but these experiences from time to time are great. He responded saying he had had a great time and would love to catch up next time we were there I am looking forward to another experience with him, there is still unexplored territory and I don't want to die wondering.
Vicky’s next Hotwife adventure
A True Story by UptownGuy1I could barely breathe as Rick pulled my nervous wife Vicky to the floor, her dress riding up her thighs, exposing the delicate lace of her lingerie. My hands trembled at my sides, unsure of where to look, but I couldn’t tear my eyes away. Rick’s command echoed in my ears. “Watch, Sean. Watch her. This is what you wanted, isn’t it?” My throat tightened as Rick knelt between Vicky’s legs, his hands gripping her thighs and spreading them wide. She gasped, her back arching off the floor, her fingers tangling in the carpet. My heart pounded in my chest, a mix of dread and arousal clawing at me. I wanted to look away, to pretend this wasn’t happening, but I couldn’t. I was rooted to the spot, my body betraying me as I grew hard in my pants. “Touch your wife, Sean,” Rick said, his voice low and commanding. “Hold her ankles. Keep her open for me.” My legs moved without thought, carrying me to them as if I were under a spell. I crouched down, my hands shaking as I grasped Vicky’s ankles. Her skin was warm under my fingers, and I could feel her pulse racing, matching my own. She looked up at me, her eyes glazed with desire, and gave me a small, almost apologetic smile. “It’s okay, Sean,” she whispered, her voice soft but reassuring. “This is what we wanted. You wanted this too, didn’t you?” I nodded numbly, my throat too tight to form words. Rick’s hands slid higher up her thighs, and he leaned down, his breath hot against her skin. I watched, transfixed, as his tongue flicked out, tasting her. Vicky moaned, her head falling back, her body writhing under his touch. “God, you taste incredible,” Rick murmured, his voice muffled as he buried his face between her legs. My hands tightened on her ankles, holding her open as Rick devoured her. I could hear the wet sounds of his tongue working her, the way she whimpered and gasped, her hips pushing up to meet him. My mind was a whirlwind of emotions—jealousy, arousal, shame, and something deeper, something I couldn’t quite name. I felt like I was outside of my body, watching this unfold from a distance, but the heat in my groin brought me back to reality. Rick pulled away for a moment, his lips glistening, and looked up at me. “Look at her, Sean. Look at how wet she is for me. This is your wife, right? The woman you promised to love and cherish? And here she is, spread open for me, begging for more.” My chest tightened, and I felt a lump forming in my throat. Vicky reached out for my hand, her fingers intertwining with mine. “Sean,” she breathed, her voice trembling. “It’s okay. I’m here with you. I’m still yours.” But was she? I wasn’t so sure anymore. Rick’s hands moved to her hips, and he positioned himself between her legs, his eyes never leaving mine. “Keep holding her,” he commanded, his voice firm. “Don’t let go.” I nodded, my hands gripping her ankles tighter, pulling her legs even wider apart. Rick’s cock was thick and hard, and I watched as he pressed the head against her entrance. Vicky gasped, her body trembling, and I felt a pang of jealousy mixed with something darker, something I didn’t want to admit. When he pushed into her, she cried out, her back arching off the floor. “Fuck!” she gasped, her voice breaking. Rick moved slowly at first, savoring every inch of her, his eyes locked on mine. “Look at her, Sean. Look at how well your wife takes me.” I could feel my face burning, but I couldn’t look away. Vicky’s face was a mask of ecstasy, her lips parted, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps. Rick’s pace quickened, and the sound of their bodies slapping together filled the room. My stomach churned, but my cock throbbed, betraying the conflicting emotions swirling inside me. “Do you like watching, Sean?” Rick asked, his voice rough with exertion. “Do you like seeing your wife get fucked by another man?” I couldn’t answer. My throat was too tight, my mind too overwhelmed. But Vicky answered for me, her voice trembling with pleasure. “He loves it,” she gasped, her eyes meeting mine. “Don’t you, Sean? You love watching me take him, don’t you?” I nodded, my hands tightening on her ankles, my body betraying me as I grew even harder. Rick grinned, his thrusts becoming harder, more forceful. Vicky cried out, her body shaking with each thrust, and I could feel her nails digging into the palm of my hand. When Rick finally stilled, his body shuddering as he came inside her, I felt a wave of nausea wash over me. He pulled out slowly, and I could see his cum leaking from her, dripping onto the floor. Vicky’s legs trembled as I released her ankles, and she reached out for me, pulling me down to her. “Kiss me, Sean,” she whispered, her voice soft and pleading. I hesitated for a moment, my eyes darting to Rick, who was watching us with a smirk. But then I leaned down, my lips meeting hers in a kiss that was both tender and desperate. Her tongue slipped into my mouth, and I could taste her, could taste Rick’ cock on her lips. It should have repulsed me, but it only made me want her more. When we broke apart, Vicky’s eyes were filled with tears, but she smiled up at me. “I love you, Sean. No matter what happens, I’ll always love you.” Rick chuckled, his voice breaking the moment. “That’s sweet,” he said, his tone mocking. “But I think we’re far from finished here.” My heart skipped a beat, and I looked up at him, unsure of what he meant. Rick’s eyes gleamed with mischief, and I felt a shiver run down my spine. “Get up, Sean,” he commanded. “There’s more to this night than just watching.” I stood slowly, my legs shaky, my mind racing with fear and anticipation. Vicky reached out for my hand, her fingers squeezing mine. “It’s okay, Sean,” she whispered, her voice trembling. “We’re in this together, you’ll learn to love the taste and texture of Rick’s cum, go on” she said as she pushed my face down to her gooey gaping pussy. But as Rick’s eyes bored into mine, I couldn’t help but wonder if I was ready for what came next.
Schools mums are the best
A True Story by SniffingaroundI was out for a night out with my mates at the casino down GC when I noticed a school mum I knew. I got her eye and she got mine and a little wave was shared. As the night went on we kept bumping into each other and the sexual tension built up, the next time a drink was shared and the next time I had a nice squeeze of the hips and a whisper in the ear. That whisper was enough and we were both outside in the dark where o kissed her on the neck, softly whispers in her ear well my hand ran down her neck an slipped her tit out of her dress where my mouth found her nipple, she tilted her head and body back against the pole where then she let my fingers run up the dress and slide the g string over to expose her wet pussy and this was all I need to sit her up on the wall and proceed to eat her out, she bedded me to stop when she started shaking so I pulled her down turned her around, unzipped and slipped inside I pumped away and filled her up. I slipped out after a little, she fixed herself up, gave me a kiss and said cya at school.
First time cuckholding husband
A Fantasy by scoobysnacks27Janie couldn't believe she was actually going to do this. But Chad had placed the ad and was insisting they couldn't back out now. She straightened her garters. She couldn't decide if the full set of black, lacy lingerie was overkill for meeting a stranger from craigslist. If her husband wasn't going to be there she would be terrified. Well, that wasn't exactly true, if her husband wasn't going to be there she would not be doing something like this at all. Honestly, even with Chad's encouragement, and yes even pushing, she was still pretty sure she was crazy for letting this evening happen. And didn't even want to think about what it said about Chad that he wanted this. She pushed those thoughts from her mind. She put one last swipe of the bright red lipstick on her plump lips and stepped back to examine herself in the full length mirror on the back of her closet door. It might be overkill but she looked fantastic. Her long blonde hair swept up looking almost elegant, the only understated part of her look. Her make-up was complete bombshell, thick eyelashes and a full red pout. She had a black bra, no need for padding for her D-cup tits, but this one did push up them up into inviting cleavage. She slipped on her five inch heels to push up her ass equally tantalizing from hours in the yoga studio. She had on a black thong with garters and black tights. She twisted this way and that in front of the mirror to admire herself from more angles. She felt a rush of pride at her fantastic body, she was 5'8'' with an athletic but curvy build that she knew almost no man could resist. Topped off by her pretty girl-next-door facial features, she could understand why her husband felt the need to show her off. It was only about an half hour now until the man would be there in their home. Thinking of it filled her with nervous energy, she nipped a flask of vodka she kept in the dresser to try to relax her a bit more. She chose a tight low-cut black cocktail dress from the closet and went downstairs to wait with Chad. He was sitting on the couch drinking a beer when she came down the stairs. "God damn woman. You really went all out for this guy, huh" Chad admired, teasing slightly. "Is it too much?" Janie asked, nervously flattening her dress, just accentuating her curves even more. "No babe, you look amazing, I'm sure he'll appreciate the effort. And I can't wait to see you with him." Crazy. Janie thought, this is absolutely crazy. "Could you maybe make me a cocktail, honey?" she said out loud. She sat down nervously on the edge of the sofa, but stood back up after just a moment, following Chad into the kitchen. She couldn't sit still with the nervous energy running through her. For almost a year now Chad had been working her up to this point. He started just whispering the thought of her being with another man while fingering her before sex. At first she was sure that would all that would ever come of it but over the next months he began to talk about it more and more, telling her how hot it would be to see her with another man. At first she was very uncomfortable with the idea, she liked that sex was an act of true intimacy between her and Chad and was comfortable with the fact that the insanely hot, animalistic sex she had with virtual strangers before settling down was over. But as Chad kept pushing the issue she couldn't deny that part of her was dying to experience that kind of fucking again. And though she loved Chad, he was not particularly well endowed or kinky, and was quite submissive in bed, when she really liked a man who could throw her around a bit. Thinking of a super well hung bull coming in and fucking her senseless - and with the blessing of her husband! - could hardly fail to interest her. And then the doorbell rang. Chad had met the guy before tonight at a coffee shop, to make sure that he wasn't a psychopath or whatever, which Janie tried to run through her head to calm herself down when her heart jumped into her mouth at that moment. She went to grab another cocktail. Chad let the man in. And then she saw him. He was tall, probably 6'3" at least and extremely well-muscled with a shaved head, and an attractive face. And he was black. Janie couldn't help being a bit shocked by this last bit, though she didn't really know what she had been expecting. She had never been with a black man before and this new revelation only made her more nervous about the whole situation. She took a large sip of her cocktail before extending her hand. "Hi I'm Janie" she said with a shy smile. He pulled her into a hug, "No need to be so formal darling, I'm Ted" he said surprising her yet again with a bit of a southern drawl. She couldn't help but feel a tug in her groin being pressed up against his tall muscular body. Chad was 6'1" and scrawny, she felt like an amazon next to him when she wore heels. But in Ted's arms, even in her highest heels she still felt slim and feminine next to his hulking muscles. She could feel the slight buzz of her cocktails and in her fuzziness she was losing her anxiety and was only left with a growing desire to make this happen with Ted. "Can I get you anything" Chad asked Ted. "Um, yeah a beer would be good" Ted answered, barely taking his eyes off Janie's form as he did answered Chad and turning back to Janie told her, "you look amazing." Chad came back in and handed him a beer, and went right back into the kitchen to give them some privacy. Feeling both excitement and a twinge of jealousy at how obvious the chemistry between Janie and Ted was. Ted was barely half way through his beer when he set it on the coffee table, took Janie's cocktail from her hand and set it down next to his beer. He leaned close to her and before putting his tantalizing lips to her neck he whispered, "Your entirely too sexy to be shy about this." She melted, between his words and his large soft lips on the sensitive skin on her next Janie knew immediately she had already forgotten any worry about what this might do to her marriage. Consequences be damned Ted was entirely too sexy for her to have any reservations. He worked his mouth to hers and the moment their lips met they pushed deep into the kiss, both pushing into one another. Hiking up her skirt, she turned, straddling him as they continued to kiss deeply. She moaned as he cupped and kneaded her breasts. She playfully bit his lip and he stood up, easily holding her in his muscled arms, "Which way to the bed," he growled, in a low husky tone. "Mmm just upstairs and to the left," she whispered and then put her mouth to better use kissing up his neck, and lightly licking his ear before working back down his neck. He threw her down on the bed. Neither of them giving a second thought to what Chad was doing or if he would be coming into the room, nor to the fact that it was their marriage bed that Ted had just thrown Janie down on. The kissed a few more moments and then he told her to stand up. "Take your dress off," he demanded, without a hint of a question. She did so immediately, maintaining eye contact has she unzipped and stepped out of her dress. His eyes moved down her body, appreciating every inch of her fantastic form. She stepped toward him and he ran his hands up and down her body, stopping for a moment on her tits and on her ass to feel how firm and supple she was. "Get on your knees." He said, standing up from the bed. She was filled with energy and lust, looking up at him as he unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans. Dropping both his pants and boxers, she was shocked as his cock was freed. She assumed he would be large but she was still unprepared for the size of his member. It had to be about 9 inches. But the girth is what really couldn't even make sense for Janie. She reached for it immediately and was scared and excited to realize her hand did not even come close to being able to reach around the massive cock in front of her. She looked up at him, sure her fear was evident on her face. He chuckled a little, "Don't worry babe, we'll go slow, I'm sure you can handle this. Now open up and let's find out." She looked up at him, not sure if she could handle his thick, veiny monster of a cock. Slowly she moved her mouth toward him. She started slowly, licking the head and then up and down the shaft before moving his mouth to take him in. She started sucking in earnest, barely getting half way down his cock. She knew she would have to do better if she was going to impress him, as she desperately wanted to. She took a deep breath and pushed his massive dick pass her gag reflex and into her throat. He moaned loudly and his head tilted back as he firmly held the back of her head as she pushed him further down her throat. She made it all the way to the base then slowly pulled back releasing his cock from the pressure of her throat, covered in copious amounts of spit that had lubed his entry to her throat glistening on him. She looked up with him, craving praise; eye's watering from her effort. "Good girl," he said, pushing her face back onto his cock. She continued licking and sucking him for a few more minutes. "Take your panties of and get on the bed, ass up." He said, pulling his dick from her eager mouth. Then he turned "Get your wife's pussy ready for me," he said to Chad. Janie had not even noticed Chad coming into the room, but now saw him, standing by the door playing with himself. After deep throating Ted's enormous cock she couldn't help but notice how pathetic Chad's dick looked in comparison. He walked over to the bed and began eating her out from behind. Something he would normally balk at, only rarely did he even agree to eat her pussy and only when she was lying on her back. This alone was a welcome change and got her even wetter, though she was already soaked from her contact with Ted. "Get the out of my way. It's time for me to fill that pussy." Janie was trembling with anticipation as Chad's mouth left her pussy, which was now absolutely dripping. She was almost embarrassed; as she was sure Ted could see her juices running down her legs. Ted put one hand on her ass and the other ran from her knees up her leg. He grabbed her inner thigh, somewhat roughly before tracing his fingers along her outer lips. "Mmm so fucking wet, your pussy looks amazing," he said as he roughly pushed two of his thick fingers inside of her. He pushed them in and out of her tight hole a few times before placing the thick head of his cock at the entry of her intensely wet pussy. He pushed it around, getting her juices all over his cock before gripping her hips and pushing, slowly, into her. She let out a loud moan as his cock stretched her further than she ever had been in the past. He slowly began working in and out of her, putting a little bit more of his cock into her with each careful thrust, pushing her cunt's limits. Finally through lots of deep breathing and squirming Ted pushed his cock all the way in to her tight pussy. She was almost pushed over the edge just into an orgasm simply by feeling his balls push against her and feeling this new and amazing fullness inside of her. Ted did not give her much time to bask in the sensation though. He quickly pulled himself back nearly all the way out of her throbbing wetness before quickly and roughly slamming his huge member fully back into her. Janie barely muffled a scream as he filled her again. He started roughly and quickly fucking her as she squirmed and squealed, barely able to handle intensity of huge cock fucking her so thoroughly. He then grabbed her hair and pulled her head back to him and into a deep kiss, continuing relentlessly fucking her hole. As he held her face to his she felt the orgasm building and new she would soon be cumming all over this extremely large cock, she was desperate to have his dick fully inside of her when her orgasm hit, so she pushed her ass as far as she could towards him, enveloping him. And sure enough she felt the most intense orgasm could remember having ripped through her. "Aww fuck yes. That's right girl," Ted said approvingly, slapping her ass hard as the orgasm continued to roll through Janie. He gave a few more very hard thrusts, Janie could feel his huge cock against her cervix, and then he came, semen filling her much further inside than she had ever experienced. The sensation pulled her into another orgasm and she was cumming hard as Ted started to pull out, squirting more strings of his cum around the outside of her stretched pussy. Ted put two fingers inside of her semen drenched pussy and cupped them, pulling out a good deal of his cum. He used his other hand to grab Janie's him and flip her over as she recovered from her orgasm. He put his semen covered fingers in her mouth and she greedily licked his hot sperm from his hand. "That was fun," Ted said, holding her face for a moment, his fingers still covered in her spit and a bit of semen, "we should get together again." And without a further look at either of them Ted started to dress. Janie still lying on the bed panting from the amazing fuck she just had, semen still running out of her pussy and down her ass. "Maybe next time I'll stay and watch you clean her up" He said to Chad as he walked out the door.
Working out the kinks
A Fantasy by MissingathirdEntering the kitchen, I heard her before I saw her. She was loud and angry and not afraid to let it show. Pots and pans being thrown into the dishwasher, shouting down the phone at someone who had done something wrong. My soft love was all spiky & agitation. A better measure was that children and small animals were hiding from her, on the other side of the house . She was a great wife and mother, and normally I was more than happy to follow her lead, but not on this. It was time for this husband to organise a circuit breaker. I leaned into her softness and kissed the back of her neck . At the same time she pushed into me, to try and push me away. I wrapped some hair around my hand and gave it a sharp pull. “No, we are not doing this” I whispered to her. I heard her catch her breath. “The kids are being picked up in an hour by your sister and staying until Sunday. I have a couple of mates,” and with that she leaned into me, “ coming over for a bit of a project. You might want to get ready.” I found my voice getting deeper, the more I spoke. A couple of hours later, Dean knocked on the door. He entered with a practice ease of someone who knew our space well and headed to the kitchen to get some beer. He was younger, tall, fit and strong. We have been playing together for nearly 6 months and each time was better than the last. We talked, I apologised, for keeping it too long between sessions and we entered to find my wife on her hands and knees ready for inspection. I like this, pre-cum on my cock and getting ready to play. Everything quivering, ready to go. Dean asked me how she had been. I told him the truth, “a spiky bitch from hell, scaring everyone in the house” Without warning, I heard the sharp crack of the smack on her bum, followed by a moan as his fingers entered roughly. She came quickly. Dean never speaks to my wife. He looked at me and smiled, as he licked his fingers covered in her stickyness. “she needs to be shaved and we should put the food on. What do you want to do husband?”
Owners story of how we met
A True Story by ConsortahoyI met this delectable young man a decade ago on Craig's List. I was an empty nester working 60 hours a week managing a company, zero time for myself so what does a mature frustrated business woman to do, haha well this one turned to CL looking for a younger man to satisfy her unfulfilled needs. Guess who I found, this delicious fuck machine After chatting for a couple of days, we agreed to meet at a hotel, the connection and lust between us was instant. He ate and fucked me senseless for those 3 hours, boy was I hooked, no one had ever gave me so many orgasms. I would message him during the day voicing my stress and how desperate I needed his cock. He chose a discrete park close to my office and I was instructed to wear no underwear underneath my short black mini skirt, be facing the tree with my hands resting above my head and be a good girl and wait for his arrival. I was dripping wet That was the first day I was introduced to his magical fingers and what it felt like to squirt for the first time, my skirt was saturated by the time he was finished milking me, he then simply walked away, not a single word spoken by either of us and no eye contact was made. (Published with consent)