Let’s call her Cheryl, although obviously that’s not her real name and there is a few things changed to protect identities. This story happened about ten years back. I was heading out of a major regional town in NSW. It was just where the double lanes each way go back to single lanes to become the highway out of town. You will know the form, some people screaming up on the inside lane to get ahead of just a few other cars, other people who just don’t look find they have run out of room and are locked in by traffic and go straight ahead when the lane finishes. It’s an idiot place to pull over even for a flat tyre but that’s where I saw an older model Ford, same model as my old paddock ute. Its right hand rear wheel was jacked up while the driver struggled to undo the wheel nuts, back to the traffic and all. About as dangerous as you can get. I muttered ‘idiot’ to myself as I swept past then realised it was a woman, and a very frustrated one at that. I dived left and found somewhere safe to park then walked quickly back. Two wheel nuts would not move with the bent up metal thing Ford provide their cars with. I quickly moved the car somewhere much safer and used my own cross brace to loosen the nuts. The spare tyre wasn’t much good, tread scrubbed off and nearly bald but it held air. The woman, Cheryl, was mid 40s, short, stocky but still very fit for a middle aged Mum. She explained months later that after giving birth to two strapping children that she was determined middle aged spread would not get her so easily and she had hit the gym hard. She had found that a heavy weight workout was her thing. She was certainly strong. We chatted briefly, I gave her my business card when she asked. I left moments later. It had to be over six months later that I got a ‘thank you’ email. She had misplaced my card and had only just found it while scrounging coins in the car door pocket. We chatted on Messenger for a bit, she told me she hadn’t driven the car since that day as the alternator red light had come on. I had a spare alternator that would fit so I offered to drop in and swap it that weekend. I got there around mid morning. The car was in the back yard, grass growing out from under it. The alternator was indeed stuffed and every single thing under the bonnet was caked in old oil. It took a while to swap the alternators. While I was doing that Cheryl hung out the washing, she took plenty of time to stretch up and out to reach the line and caught me staring at her a bit, ‘Do you like what you see?” she queried. Hmnn, I did! I jump started the car and took it down to the carwash. I must have spent $30 in gold coins getting the thing somewhere near clean. Then I found that all four tyres were really shot so I did the right thing and had new tyres fitted just across the road. I got the car back, and tuned it and had it running like a clock by about 4 O'clock. Cheryl came outside again and pulled a wry face at all the oil and grease spattered and smeared all over me. She then mentioned that her rental house had an awesome shower, having a huge cubicle, a big bathroom 'Tastic' heater and wonder of wonders! two big soft drop type shower heads. She beamed at the car, got embarrassed when i'd said I'd fitted tyres for her and she then ordered me into the shower to clean up a bit. I ducked in and found the shower to be as awesome as she said. I had my head under the water and was cleaning my hair when two really quite nice hands reached around me, a totally naked Cheryl had joined me. I’m 6’3” she is about 5’2” so she grabbed a bath stool and ordered me to sit while she shampooed my hair. I don’t know how often readers experience this but having your hair shampooed by a naked chick is pretty cool! Her large, wet and surprisingly firm boobs accidentally(?) rubbed all over me while she did my hair. She was well aware of my rock hard reaction to that! We towelled off and headed to the bedroom, she already had a scented candle burning on a table top, the bed was warm and comfortable, and so was Cheryl. I finger fucked her for some time and then went down on her to give her oral. We both took our time and I made sure she enjoyed what I was doing. While I was licking her clit and gently finger fucking her she pushed her pussy up harder into my face, I pushed my tongue as deep into that sweet, slick pussy as I could, this left my wet also slick finger with no pussy room so I attempted to slide it into her ass just as she came, she was quite vocal and I’m glad we had the house to ourselves but her ass tightened and my attempt to finger fuck her butt failed totally. I slid up her body and locked my elbows under her knees as I did so. She ended up balanced on her shoulders while I pounded her pussy. Her face turned red from the upside down blood rush. I have heard that this hugely heightens a girls’ climax, something about the brain being the best sex organ or something! She kept coming, I pumped my load so nice and deep into that lovely slick, warm pussy and we just about collapsed together, utterly spent. Cheryl and I slept for a while, it was dark out when we woke and we walked down in the winters evening to a nearby Subway fast food place. We acted like kids at Subway, making each other giggle. The downside was that it had got quite cold by the time we got back to her place. Luckily there was plenty of hot water for that awesome shower. Cheryl actually showed me how she stood with one foot up on the stool at a time to shave herself, I gave her a hand with the razor, that’s another first for me, shaving a girls pussy, it’s a hugely engrossing task! We were headed back to bed when Cheryl said ‘go ahead, I’ll be a moment’ she said she wanted to give my clothes another run in the drier. She joined me in bed moments later. We kissed for a while and then I went down on that oh so very freshly shaved pussy. After the first moment I found myself tasting Vaseline. I thought she may had got a bit sore from our fucking before. It sort of played out the same way, she really got off on my giving her oral but when she pushed her pussy up to my face and again my slicked up finger found itself at her ass I discovered that it was her ass that was really well lubed up. She froze when I first tentatively inched my finger in but soon got into a lovely tempo, enjoying what seemed to be a new experience for her. I flipped her up on her shoulders again and pushed my cock deep into her pussy, this time she was a bit more ready and wriggled her hips in time to my pumping into her pussy. She sensed when I was about to come and pulled away from me. She cuddled me for a few minutes than said quietly ‘just be gentle’. She rolled onto her hands and knees in the middle of the bed, her knees spread wide. I worked it out pretty fast. I got behind her and touched the tip of my cock to that lubed up ass. When I gently eased forwards she tensed up big time, then relaxed a bit, my cockhead slipped past her muscled ring and she froze again, her whole body quivering a bit. She ever so slowly pushed herself back, her warm and tight ass ever so slowly swallowing my cock, millimetre by millimetre. She made little ooo-oooh sounds and winced at every millimetre I edged forward as she took me in. I didn’t quite get all the way into her ass before I started a very gentle in and out movement. I’d been so close to coming in her pussy a few moments before and the sensation of that ass made me come, quite a big come as it turned out. She totally froze when she felt me start to come and pulled sharply forward even before I’d finished squirting come, my last come splattering around the outside of her ass. She rolled around and cuddled me tightly. After a while she said in a little voice “Uuum, was that…in my Uuum… Uuum, was I good?” I told her that she was very very good indeed, I’m not lying there. She was 46 she said and no-one had ever been in her ass before, let alone come in her ass, it ticked a big one on her bucket list. I came back the next weekend. The shower and all that went with it was awesome, the sex in the bed was exceptional, but no Vaseline on or in her ass this time. I took the hint and didn’t try again that time. During the night she woke and wandered off to the loo and came back shortly afterwards. I caught a whiff of Vaseline again, this made me rock hard again in no time, but she pulled me onto her in the missionary position. It was her pussy that was very well lubed this time, no complaints from me at that moment. We started to settle into a lovely rythym, my pre-come, her juices and the Vaseline all made her hugely slippery. I was enjoying the sensation immensely, pushing sooo deep into that wet and willing pussy then pulling right back just so I could push through her pussy lips again. At one of these moments she stopped and moved her hand across towards her pussy. I slid in again but this time she slid a quite large vibrator in as well. Now I like to think I have a pretty rock hard cock but that vibrator really squeezed my cock as it DP’d her. She cranked the vibration to maximum, I don’t know if it was the vibration or having both my cock and the vibrator squeezed into her pussy that did it but she climaxed massively and heavily and sank down exhausted. She pulled the vibrator out and I resumed pumping her. I soon came inside that warm, wet, willing but slightly stretched pussy. My come dribbled from her pussy down past her ass onto the sheets as she lay there. The following morning she was very coy. She mentioned the DP she had done with the vibrator, she asked if I had enjoyed it too. I said it was quite hard against my cock. She then said something about having got out and about a bit the previous week since I’d fixed her car and that she had met someone, he actually lived in her very street. Apparently he had a quite small cock. Would I consider DPing her with him. She had told him about me and he was keen, apparently he was a little English bloke and in his words he ‘did not mind playing on a sticky wicket’ I said something about not playing well with other blokes, it’s just the way I float. Perhaps a spit roast as a longshot maybe, perhaps if he had her mouth and I could have her ass again but she insisted her bucket list fantasy was two cocks in her one pussy. I had to say ‘sorry I just don’t go with the idea of rubbing my cock along another blokes cock’, and I’m not one to share anyway. I’m glad I had a part in her sexual bucket list. I will admit that I had been thinking along the lines of something long term or perhaps permanent, but that was not what she had in mind and I don’t share well. I gave her a hug and left.

20 June 2019

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I occasionally travel interstate for work, quite a few years ago I was in Sydney and arranged a hookup through a old school attached adult dating agency. One where the girl gets to choose based on your photo and profile, then you get a a few verbal details (30 year old, brazillian, dark shoulder length hair) about her and her phone number to call. Making the call made me very nervous having never done this kind of thing before but talking to Nicole (not her real name) soon calmed my nerves as she seemed a lot of fun and we arranged to meet. The meeting location was on the 2nd floor of a major hotel, when I arrived at the allotted time the only person there was a gorgeous very slim well dressed tanned brunette sitting alone talking on her phone. She smiled knowingly at me and I returned the smile. Once Nicole finished her call we chatted for about five minutes before she invited me upstairs. The chemistry was immediately definitely there for both of us. Once upstairs and alone in the room we immediately embraced and kissed passionately just inside the doorway and in no time we were both stripped naked and on the bed, Nicole looked even better nude, with a butt to die for and by now my cock was so stiff and as hard as a rock. Making my way slowly down her neck to her perfect B cup breasts, gently savouring each and every kiss, her soft skin and working over her nipples very thoroughly to her delight. Moving further downstairs to her shaved and now very wet vagina. Starting on her inner thighs and moving on to my target I worked my way slowly but surely to her clit and once there quickly bringing her to a body shaking orgasm. Kissing passionately again Nicole then worked her way down my body with wonderful expertise finding my hard cock and swallowing it deeply in her mouth. Her tounge work was fantastic both on my cock and taking my balls in mouth. I could not last long and soon felt the pressure building inside of me, I had to make her stop before I missed the chance to plunge my cock into her very ready dripping pussy. Moving now squating on the bed on my knees I'd envisaged starting with some classic missionary so I could look into her beautiful eyes while we fucked but Nicole unexpectantly took this as an invitation to squat over my legs. This turned out to be an excellent decision, soon she was grinding into me looking me in the eyes, my hands on her firm butt, ever increasing her moaning till Nicole exploded after a minute or two into an incredible noisy orgasm the likes I have never seen before or since. So noisy and so prolonged was her orgasm, convulsing and deafening screaming I was sure the hotel staff or worse the police would be at the door any moment to ensure a grissly murder was not happening in room 806. After what seemed like 10 or so minutes off the most extreme sex I'd ever experienced Nicole collapsed off of me. However the night wasn't quiet over yet, as soon as she regained her breath and composure she was bending over for a quick round of doggy against the window with open curtains to finish off and I was just all too keen to oblige having not cum yet myself plus I so wanted to savour the up close site of that perfect butt I'd been tightly groping for the last ten minutes. Thrusting into her firm hard but well curved cyclists butt I soon had her cumming again but this time just a gentle quiet normal one before I exploded into her (& the condom). I got a text from her later that night once she had driven back home to her husband thanking me for her first orgasm in years. The following day I was sore from the pounding I'd given those buns of steel, but I savoured the memory of that night. We met again on quiet a few occasions over the years but never did we have such an extreme experience again although it was always lots of fun for both of us. And the finishing off with doggy over a window, well that seemed to become a trade mark favourite of Nicoles with the Sydney Harbour Bridge at peak hour, Darling Harbour, Circular Quay and even where the Pope was addressing the faithful all getting a great opportunity for an eyeful over the years.

19 June 2019

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Jack decided to go for walk in the mountains one day Jack stopped near the top of a steep hill saw nobody around so he decided to have a solo outdoor play But sometimes Jack can be a clumsy dill And when he went to step out of his shorts, he tripped over and began tumbling uncontrollably down the hill Jack thought he was a goner until suddenly he had stopped and was safe, but he found his selfish little friend inside a then stranger called Jill Now Jill was obviously a little surprised as she was facing the other way Slipping off her G String as Jill had also decided to have a solo outdoor play But Jacks timing luckily was impeccable and obviously they were a very nice fit As Jack now had one hand around her holding a ring that was on her tit And his other hand was also around her tickling her wet clit Jill yelled to Jack you’re a stud, so cool and you take things in your stride But what Jack didn’t tell her he was just trying to hold on, as it was Jill giving him a great wild ride So just remember as Fonzie used to say Maybe not everyone should’ve gone to Specsavers Heeey As having old eyes and not seeing Jill, ended with Jack NOT having a Solo Plaaay!!

15 June 2019

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Long haul flights can be testing. Especially if your budget doesn't reach to the front of the plane! But cattle class can have it's benefits - especially if, like me, you're seated at the rear of the plane next to one of the horniest couples you could ever hope to meet. It was a late take off out of Tullamarine to London, re-fuelling in Bangkok. At check in, I didn't manage to get an aisle seat (my pref!) and was a bit disappointed b y the prospect of being stuck by the window for 9 hours hemmed in by 2 strangers. As it turned out though, when we boarded I sat next to a very friendly, 40-something couple. We chatted immediately and the plane was in the air even before I realised that we had taken off. You could say I was somewhat distracted by the good conversation, not to mention the woman's very attractive cleavage. Her name was Sarah - she sat next to me and her partner, Sam, in the aisle seat. As is the case with long haul flight, the food and alcohol came out reasonably quickly - both Sam and Sarah asking for regular top up of the French Sancerre Vino. She was quite a stylish girl - she was wearing a sexy perfume and her light dress stopped just at her knees but nonetheless revealed the sexy outline of her curvy figure below. After a few hours the cabin lights were dimmed - it was probably about 11pm - and people around us were either nodding off or engrossed in their inflight video entertainment. The cabin crew had settled into their own seats as we continued to chat and sip wine. I asked them what they did for a crust - Sarah was in marketing and Sam was a concreter. But when they also told me that outside their busy working life, they like to unwind at swingers clubs I was taken a little by surprise. I could see Sarah's cheeky smile when Sam described how they liked to show off at adult parties and also go to nude beaches from time to time. As the jet engines purred in the background and most people drifted off to sleep, Sam had his hand on Sarah's lap and stroked it as we chatted. Sarah asked me if I'd ever played at a swinger's party and I admitted that as much as I'd often wanted to go, my partners never did. It was so refreshing to hear her confidently talk about the thrill of seeing Sam have sex with other girls and hearing about her exploits with other women. As she talked, more softly now so that only I could hear, I could see Sam, through her dress squeezing her nipples and pushing his hand a little harder between her legs and curling his finger into the florally pattern of her dress that hugged her pussy. She placed a blanket over their laps and checking to see that nobody was watching, Sarah start to unzip Sam. She expertly pulled his cock out - she left just enough space between them and the blanket for me to see his the impressive head of his cock appear. Sarah turned to me and said, oh look Sam isn't wearing any boxers - are you wearing yours!? Gulp! She continued to rub his hard cock with an expert upend town and twist motion. She was fidgeting in her seat and opening her legs. Sam quickly placed is hand up her dress and pulled her knickers to one side with one finger. But this wasn't about him this was about her and also me. She shifted her position and faced towards me and I shifted and faced a little more towards her - without it looking too obvious to anybody else what was going on. Sam pulled Sarah's knickers fully to one side and I could see her lovely pussy. I could also pick up that intensely feminine and sexy scent as her juices undoubtedly started to flow. As I watched on, she used her pussy muscles to expand and contract her hairless vagina - her clit looking more swollen and in need of attention. Wow - watching these exhibitionists cheekily pleasure each other and me was a real thrill and my cock was bursting out of my pants. Sarah continued to rub Sam's cock - his precum clearly visible as his organ twitched and throbbed. I could see he was close to cumming. Sarah leaned over to me and said ' would you like to get your cock out for me? Every girl likes a cock in each hand at the very least.' I had a quick look to see if there coast was clear - then pulled my cock out. The sensation of a woman touching a man's hard cock for the very first time is a wonderful sensation difficult to describe. It relieves a massive amount of sexual tension but also creates a wonderful sense of excitement. Knowing that a woman has invited you into her sensual world is a huge privilege. My cock pulsated with pre-cum pleasure. I knew that I'd cum quickly and I could see Sam was in a similar state. He has 2 or 3 fingers in her cunt - and she had good sized cocks in each hand. I could feel her grip tightening as she rubbed me and I could see her hips getting higher and higher as she push her arse cheeks together and his fingers deeper into her. I had her big hard nipple between my fingers - how I wished I could flick my tongue across her unclothed nipples! I could feel the slight tremble through her grip as she started to cum - very low key, very controlled but highly aroused. As she came, both Sam and I were triggered to go off. First him - and as I watched the thick white cum ooze from his cock I came hard too - spurting my cum onto the blanket. Fucking hell - here we all were cumming at 35000 ft - a huge turn. Sarah had kept her napkin from our meal and proceeded to clean up the cum from my cock and then Sam's. I couldn't quite believe what had happened - sam grinned at me and Sarah gave him a kiss and tucked his softened cock back into his pants. You'll have to catch up with us in Bangkok Sam said - we're stopping over for a few days. So, we hatched.a plan to meet up at Marriott in Bangkok. More about that later!

15 June 2019

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I had been a submissive with ever more disgusting fantasises for several years now and had acted out a fair few of them over that time. I was a manly, muscular lad who everyone looked up to and would think was the textbook "normal man". I held a professional job, steady girlfriend and a good standard of living, to the outside world, the perfect existence. Behind closed doors i had harboured a strong, submissive streak which i could simply never satisfy and a desire to be controlled and humiliated that just grew day by day. I love to serve Dominant women and adore total degradation, shame and denial. One of my favourite things to do as a sub was to lick out Dominant women with no pleasure in return and often locked away in my pink CB2000 chastity device and dressed in stockings or some humiliating girly underwear. I had met a beautiful black Domme in her early 20's who was only a few miles away from me and adored queening and face sitting pretty white boys. I had attended her flat on numerous occasions, often wearing sissy underwear which she had insisted on and often in my chastity device to ensure i had no pleasure. She was a BBW Domme and loved to have me on my knees lapping her sweaty pussy and tounging her big, beautiful ass till she came in my face over and over. Often then i would be sent home or sometime fucked up the arse with her dildo or made to drink her piss before i left, denied. On one occasion she had made me wank into a bowl and had then proceeded to spit in the cum, piss into it and have me drink the contents in front of her and lick the bowl clean... she was truly a cruel but adorable Mistress. Being in my late 30's i really enjoy serving a younger Domme and adore the added humiliation that it brings to the situation. Anyway, i digress.... back to the story..... The Empress made contact with me on a mundane Tuesday evening and i was excited to see her initiate the messenger contact and inform me i was required on Friday evening to attend to her needs as her slut. I was told to bring my chastity belt, a new lock, sealed in the packet with keys and a bag containing full sissy underwear, stockings, suspenders, basque and panties. Needless to say i was super excited and jumped at the chance to serve her. She informed me thati would be required for quite a while and it would be in my interests to tell my girlfriend i may not be home that evening but staying over at a friends. I set things up with the other half and the scene was set! I had a free pass for the night and a Mistress to worship! Result! I squirreled my sissy undies and CB into my car ahead of the big night and hid them under the spare wheel in the boot. Friday rolled around and i went and showered and prepared to visit Empress for some serious pussy and ass worship. I kissed the girlfriend goodbye and agreed to be back early in the morning. I hurried to the car and texted Empress enroute to tell her i would be there in about 15 minutes. She replied and said just bring your stuff and tap the door twice on arrival. I arrived outside and my heart was pounding in anticipation as i knew Empress could spring the odd surprise on me and i never quite knew exactly what she had in mind! I gathered my bag and walked to the door where i knocked twice as per her orders. The Empress opened the door and simply turned away and walked off indicating i should follow. I was led to the centre of the lounge where she simply said "strip". She sat on the sofa and watched as i took off all my clothes until i stood naked before her. She then rose, took the bag i had brought with me and disappeared into her bedroom. She came back a few moments later and told me to go to the room and put on everything she had laid out for me, kneel and wait. I said "yes Empress" and scurried off to the bedroom. When i was in the room i could see there was a lot of stuff laid out for me which included the following... Basque, stockings, suspenders and panties, the CB 2000, a full maids outfit, some 6" high heels, a hood with no eye holes and some bright red lipstick. I dressed quickly understanding what was required of me into my sissy outfit and applied my lippy before kneeling on the bedroom floor to await Empresses next move. She left me there for what seemed like an eternity as i knelt hooded and blind to the world around me.. I sensed the door open before i heard it and was lifted roughly to my feet and led blind out of the room bumping into the door frame as i was ushered through.. Empress led me down the hallway of her flat and stood me against the wall behind the front door. I couldn't see but i could sense the light filtering through the glass panel into my hood and knew where i was. Again i was left there and cuffed to the rear for good measure as well as having my ankles tied firmly together to ensure i stayed put. SO there i was.... fully feminised as a slut maid, hooded and bound behind the front door of my young Domme, i was just glad the glass was frosted and no passers by would be able to see me in this state. I heard Empress chatting on her mobile but couldn't make out what was being said, she was giggling and clearly enjoying the tone of her conversation. 45 minutes later i was still stood at the door in my sissy attire when the door knocked... My heart jumped and missed at least 3 beats in pure terror.. Who the FUCK was it? and more importantly i couldn't be seen or caught like this, i'd be a laughing stock! To my horror i heard Empress pass me and open the door in front of me... I was immediately aware of two ladies now giggling at me and the door closing. "Sissy, this is my friend, Saskia, say hello Mistress Sakia you slut" I couldn't see a thing but uttered the words as commanded. The girls passed me and i heard the door close to the lounge.. I knew at this very moment i had fucked up and was out of my depth... this smelt of trouble... About 20 mins passed before Empress came and untied my ankles. She led me to the lounge and told me to stand in the centre of the room. I felt her begin to write on my chest in what felt like a felt tip and giggling to her friend who i could sense watching from the sofa... She wrote quite a lot on my body and i presumed i was being humiliated with embarrassing logos and signs.. When she had finished there was a short pause and i was left alone. Suddenly, without warning my hood was torn off my head and i was faced with the flash of a camera held by Mistress Saskia who was now taking photos of me stood femmed in the middle of the room. I panicked slightly and tried to turn my face away from the lens, only to have Empress grab my head from behind and point it back at the still clicking camera. "gotcha" said Saskia and Empress giggled... "take a look" she said as she opened up the image on the camera and shoved it under my nose... FUCK.... it took a few seconds to register but written over my chest was my full name, home address and home phone number! Below it was my girlfriends mobile number and the word, "blackmailed".... Saskia was sat flicking through my wallet and tutting... "careless sissy, very careless, fancy leaving your driving licence and your mobile in your jeans... fucking silly sissy whore to be".... The gravity of the situation was beginning to dawn on me now and i felt sick in fear of my current position.. Empress spoke.... "Let me explain what is going on here slut as i can imagine you are curious... you have been fucked over, by me and my able assistant Mistress Saskia... We have all your personal details from the documents and cards left in your wallet and we have every mobile number from your phone downloaded onto the PC should we require them in the future. In essence we have all the evidence we need to ruin your life in ways you can only ever wake up screaming about... get it whore?" I nodded and murmured a "yes Empress" "From now on you are an owned sissy slut with no choices, no options and no way of escape. You will comply with every command from this moment onwards or i will mail your pictures via text to every single contact on your phone, slut" My knees began to weaken realising that this was the real deal.. i had indeed been fucked over and my fantasy of being blackmailed by an evil black Domme was about to become a daunting reality... "I want you to know sissy that when you lift your prissy little skirt for your first client to fuck you up the ass, it's because you have NO choice and because you are MY property" There was now no doubt of what they intended for my future plans... i was to be whored out to any paying client who wanted to abuse a sissy slut for their financial benefit and my shame... This was it.... i was 100% well and truly fucked.... "For the next 12hrs slut we are going to abuse you, degrade you, shame you and there's not a fucking thing you can do about it" Empess said. She was right, on all counts. The following 12hrs were to be the worst hours of my life as a sub i could ever have imagined... I was beaten, caned, slapped, spat on, tortured, pissed on, verbally abused and all of it photgraphed in every last detail, right down the the videos of me drinking the piss of both Dommes with a full frontal shot of my face for good measure. They were right, there was nothing i could do... if i said no they would simply MMS the pics of me to all my contacts and i'd be ruined for good so i had to let them do as they pleased... Knowingly becoming more and more trapped with every picture and video... this was final.. i was an owned whore.

11 June 2019

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Sometimes I receive messages from girls asking about the 'arm pit sex' that I listed as an interest on my profile. This interest I happen to discover by shear accident. I was seeing a girl a few years ago who was chubby. Not overweight, just chubby. One night when lounging around watching television. I joked that her arm pit looked good enough to have sex with. As the conversation evolved, in quickly turned into a case of 'why not?'. So, I squeezed half a tube of lubricant into her arm pit and from behind while she sat on a chair, I tried it out! Now you may laugh at this or think it weird, but if you have not tried this, you are genuinely missing out. It has all the sensation that you would want as a male, and the females who have received this have also cited it as a real turn on. In fact, I wish I could say this next part happened, but it didn't- after doing it to one girl, she told me that she wanted two guys to do it to her at the same time! Both from the front, both with fully lubed dicks, fucking an armpit each..... Unfortunately that didn't happen..... but if there's a girl or there willing to try it???

11 June 2019

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A few years ago upon us joining adult matchmaker me and my wife it's about some guidelines and some things we wanted to achieve obviously one of those was meeting up with a female regulator have some passionate sex meeting up with a couple to have same room sex and my wife to try her first male experience with me watching or listening. Me having a day off I proceeded to look online and message if you males obviously my home was define a young male with a big cock Of course there was no shortage of these on this site I proceeded to find someone this time he was a lot older 48 to be exact he seemed pretty relaxed without my wife's permission I proceeded to ask this mail if he would have enough guts to meet my wife after work bend her over and have sex with her yes it was only a quickie but it would be a rush and that I would be filming and watching from the car park of course this my ass immediately agreed now all I had to do was explain this to my wife as I think my wife had a heart set on having someone at a house I proceeded to get some good pictures of this mail for my wife as she finished work at roughly 2 I message my wife and said I had a male he was interested in coming to quickly meet you and bend you over like I do this at all it would be and I would be there across to watch my wife had agreed upon looking at the pictures and saying that she was actually attracted to the Male but I had to be there just in case. I organise for this email to meet my wife and vacant car park in Golden Grove where me and my wife had been intimate before during the day this was a very private location but also gave me the chance to view them from a far my wife being nervous as she was still agreed to it and we set things up Organise with my wife to drive up there literally seconds after he arrived as the guy seemed totally harmless the drive up there was a big turn on I found myself and my cock out increasingly throughout the drive masturbating thinking about my wife being been over my phone went off about 5 minutes of me arriving and my wife mentioned that she was sitting in the car and it was a male next to her I told him to get out of the car and start talking and then she was free to do things if she was attracted to the mail and if I rocked up I wouldn't interfere but I will be watching just in case Upon me arriving I saw just two cars down there and next I didn't expect to see what I was saying I was a little concerned when I saw this mail who was an older gentleman but still quite attractive standing and facing in my wife's back car door upon me driving around I could clearly see my wife white ass poking out as the male pumping my wife my wife doing exactly what we used to do with her beautiful white bum poking out the door while this male continue thrust in her upon me getting out of the car the two let out a a noise just as I started walking over to view from a few metres away I witnessed the male pulling out and blowing all over my wife's ass obviously me arriving made it unbearable to keep going he proceeded to clean my wife I said hello my wife pulled up her pants he got back in his car and left I did manage to get one picture from that day but I promised my wife not to post it online but we've not really talked about the incident but at least we can say we kicked it off of a bucket list.

11 June 2019

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You watched. You remembered your instructions. You made sure our eyes met as you spread yourself for me and released. I swallow your gift. You lick the taste of my arse from his cock. My honey.

11 June 2019

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I knew it would please you. I knew I would get to stare straight back at you. I knew the surprise of seeing me sucking cock In front of you would scare you just enough. I knew it would excite you. I enjoyed seeing the fright in your eyes as you walked past the open bedroom door. How many times had the thought of seeing me sucking a cock excited you as we whispered dirty things to each other as we fucked? You didn't know that he liked playing with men. You did not know that he had already had his cock in me before you introduced him to me as your workmate. Should I tell you how much he enjoyed sucking the taste of your arse off my cock the last time? Would you like us to break your holes? I want to watch you suck him clean after he fills me with his love.

11 June 2019

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I noticed people like my stories. I seem to be getting a lot of views, although it doesn't seem to convert into meetings.... Oh well. This time I'll tell the story of the girl who I breifly mentioned in my previous story. In 2010 I was in Melbourne on a sporting tour. Come 10.45pm on our last night there. I snuck out alone for a drink at a venue a few hundred metres away. When I got there, the staff mentioned it was last drinks. I don't blame them. There was only myself and a half Asian girl in her mid 20's left in there. I asked her if she knew of another venue that was open. I could've asked the staff, but I liked this girl immediately. She said she didn't know because she was from Sydney and only in town for a few days for work. (Not long after this she moved to Melbourne) We exchanged numbers in case one or the other found a spot. And within 15 minutes she texted me saying that she found drinks...... In her hotel room! My first impression of this girl was memorable because she had very long hair. Almost to her butt. But what I liked most was that she had that splash of Asian extraction (Philippines) and as it turned out, Tongan. It was an interesting combination that gave her beautiful smooth skin, and a frame that was not thin, but busty and rumpy. If I dare put it like that. With dark hair, dark eyes, pouty lips and big boobs, she'd catch anyone's eye. Within the hour I was at her hotel room in St Kilda. She had dimmed the light and turned the television on. It was just enough illumination to see what you're doing without blinding yourself. The first the we did was for me to start licking her pussy. Given it was so freshly waxed, I knew I was lucky to cross paths with her and that she was prepared for fun. I did this for about 10 minutes, including times where she had pulled her legs all the way up to her chest in a similar fashion as if she was touching her toes without bending her knees. I was able to keep licking her while I fumbled to open a condom and get it on. She kept her legs up in the same position, so when I sought to stick my dick in, I opted to leave one down on the bed, and the other up between her legs like a scissoring position. So my right leg was resting across her torso as far as her left breast. Obviously I had laid the ground work so she was more than ready for me. This meant that I could easily slide in and using the inside of my right leg, I could grind on her pelvis. Although it was a physical challenge, I focused on the grinding first and foremost and the penetration secondly. It was one of the slow and deep penetrations that I thought the mood had called for. I found this girl to be very pretty and for some reason I stroked my thumb slowly across her bottom lip given it was so big and wet from her licking it. She immediately grabbed my arm with one hand and my own hand with her other and started to suck my thumb. Granted, I find this hot, but clearly she found it even hotter. Not only was she sucking my thumb like it was another man's cock, but she took time to slowly run her tongue down my thumb and circle my thumb muscle like she was licking balls. It was impressive that she managed to show that focus while she was being fucked in a way that she was so clearly enjoying. The natural progression was to put her on her knees, which given her well rounded, yet firm and wonderfully tanned cheeks only gave me about 10 more minutes before I got there. With her permission, I pulled off the condom and came on her back, careful to avoid her long hair that was tied up, but still flowed everywhere. After the joint shower where I felt obligated to wash her back. We ate all of the Macadamia nuts in the cupboard. $$$. And we went for it again!!! We have caught up several times since and given the nature of our friendship, we can message one another in the days leading up to a meeting with requests as to what we would like to do, or try. When she briefly had a boyfriend in 2015 and they were looking to be explorative. She set up Skype from a hotel here in Adelaide so her boyfriend could watch from Melbourne. There is something very hot about a girl who slowly sucks your dick whilst maintaining eye contact with her boyfriend over a Skype screen...

4 June 2019

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They had fucked all evening, after going to the sex shop and buying extravagantly. It was he who loved the nipple play, and she had bought him a range of toys, some that vibrated, some that didn’t, for his nipples. The sensations had driven him mad, made his cock swell to bud-burst, and need to resolve itself deep in her cunt, but that was not to happen. Finally, fucked-out, they subsided, and he fell asleep, thinking she would do the same. He woke some time later (how long?) to the sensation of her hands tantalizing his nipples, and with a ragingly erect implement. He struck as soon as he was fully awake, pushing her down onto the bed, she squealing unintelligible sounds, hops thrusting upwards to match his crazy rhythm — 9 short, one deep — until again they couldn’t go on any more. He and she became aware of the lateness of the hour, and they promised each other they would slide into unconsciousness. But she had been warmed, and primed, and started and run slowly and leisurely, and was all thrilly-dilly at his touch, squirming up against him as his hand slid, innocent of arousing intent, down her belly and into the forest grove of hair on her mons. He continued down, and felt the dripping, throbbing thing that her cunt had become, thick with slime. His finger slid into the slime-slick slot, followed by another one, and he dwelt with his fingers inside her, slowly (so slowly that he hardly knew if he was still awake, or if it was all a dream) twitching, occasionally coming to and giving her a savage wake-up jab, bringing forth gasps and moans from her mouth and arching of her back. And so it went, him wondering when it might come to an end, even though he was beginning to get hard again. He marveled at her capacity to stay so aroused over what had seemed like hours. And then he felt her hand slide over his, her fingers continuing onwards and downwards, heading towards doing something she had firmly warned him she would never do. He felt her finger begin shyly to stroke at the slightly grainy entrance to her cunt, and she began the massaging that was the beginning of her developing the run to her plateau. He took his fingers to her clit by way of long, slow, and delicate strokes along her inner lips, all swollen and proud from he work they had done earlier. She began to lose all her inhibitions, and began thrusting and bucking against his hand. Another wave of lust overcame him, and his tired senescent dick swelled again, urging him to strike, again. With a guttural roar, he jabbed her forcefully with his hand, and got onto his knees to mount her in the dark, grunting his lust into the early morning quiet. She, too, began to moan and grunt and buck — something he had not experienced her ever to have done before, and the very fact that she was so filled with lust brought him to the ‘vinegar stroke’ of ejaculatory inevitably. He squirted like a tube of toothpaste being stamped on, and gave her a series of frenzied uncoordinated thrusts, subsiding in intensity. Slapping her face for emphasis, he sank onto the bed in exhaustion, letting gentle sleep take him..

3 June 2019

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Catching up on the days news, flicking lazily through articles on my iPad, as you sleep beside me, my mind wanders, pleasantly, to the recall of our wild ride in the early hours of the morning; the look on your face as you realised this kitten has morphed again into a hungry, greedy, come fuck me wildcat. Holding my rocking hips, it took time for you to notice the beckoning of my collar. You’re distracted by the breasts you’re greedily suckling as you move my hips in time with your thrusting...but soon enough the touch of the metal, the jangle of the strong gold links, makes its way to your consciousness and you remember with delight the real purpose of your kittens collar...that long, strong, carefully crafted choker chain...and you pull...hard....my pulse races and I feel your excitement as my vision swims and then you let go, cool air rushes in and I feel alive and wild. It drives me wild, riding your body, holding you within me, my body moving in a rhythm designed to give you access to all of me, so you can pull me down, closer, breathless, my lips sucking you ever deeper into me as your lips pull my breasts closer, as your hands wrap the golden chain tight, again and again, forcing my bucking body to clench and ride the throbbing, slippery, cock within me...breathless again, and again. My hand touches my throat as I lay here beside you as you sleep, feeling the tenderness, idly wondering if I’ll need a scarf when the plumber comes later today to give us a quote.

3 June 2019

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The voice is such an erotic and little understood tool in our bag of tricks. When you have someone who can modulate their voice, who can arouse you into a higher state of awareness with the tone of her voice, then you've got a rich mix there to fuel the desire and fires within. From the breathy soft voice to the full and throaty growl of a wildcat, this woman knows how to use her voice to good effect...after all, that's her job, using her voice to heal others and help them on their journey of recovery from trauma. ...would you like to slip into something comfortable? Meowwwwww xxx

3 June 2019

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So I’ve been chatting to a couple on here all night and they are both bi. They asked if I was ok with that and I said yes, being bi myself. The guy asked if I was a top or bottom to which I said top but mainly orally bi. I had never bottomed and never thought I would like putting anything near of up my hole! We carried on chatting before I said I had to get an early night for work. Lately my sleep patterns been all over the shop like clock work it’s 1:30am and PING I’m awake! I decided to have a wank thinking that normally settles me and would go to sleep. I got the lube out and cover my whole hard cock and balls. Massaging and rubbing myself so I was rock hard. I’m having the time of my life, when suddenly I thought about what old mate said - “a blokes g spot is up his ass you should try it!!” So I thought fuck it I’ll give it a go and see how I get on. I got more luve and covered my fingers and ass and slowly worked my index finger in. I fucking loved it! Getting a bit carried away I then decided to try something a little braver. XML ex’s mini vibrator. Again I lived the vibrator up and slowly worked it in. As I had that up my ass and was wanking I felt feeling I had never thought possible. Sincerely recommend taking the plunge boys. The orgasm was out of this world!

3 June 2019

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This story came about with a stroke of luck, a frisky 24 year old, and me. A then 42 year old. (2 years ago) I had booked a room at a very well known, and large suburban venue so a friend I had made in Melbourne could join me for a night. We done this a few times, but this time she had cancelled due to a family member passing away. A refund was not available, but a credit was. I opted to just enjoy the room in the hope that I could find someone prepared to 'hang out. This hadn't happened by 10pm and I was alone at the bar downstairs. The girl cleaning the tables was far too attractive for me (I am a realist) and frankly, a bit too young at 24. But after we exchanged a few polite smiles. She asked if I was alone. I told her I was, and with nothing lose, and no shame. I told her how my plans had been interrupted. She gave me the obligatory sigh of 'Awww', which was nice of her. So I told her that I had the room and spa to myself. And that if she hadn't had a spa in that room, she was missing out. (They have great jets!) She came back to clean my table a few times although it wasn't really necessary. So I told her that she was welcome to use the spa while I watched tv. To my surprise she said she would. I thought she was joking, but on the off chance, I told her the room number and she replied with the time she was finishing work..... Midnight. I went back up to the room by 11pm and filled the spa, not actually expecting her to come up. I was worried that she feared she could get in trouble if she did. 12.15am came about and I had given up hope that she'd arrive, when I heard a very light tapping on the door. Almost like she didn't, yet did want to come in. I opened the door and we chatted about nothing for 10 minutes. Wanting to go further I handed her a towel and casually said 'go for it, I'll be watching tv'. It was obvious that if she got naked in that bathroom, things could so easily escalate. So after she was in there for about 5 minutes. I knocked on the bathroom door, opened it, turned off the light and told her it was better mood lighting. She asked if I was getting in and naturally.... I almost dove in fully clothed. So here I am in a spa with a 24 year old girl who was a very pretty girl. What's more, she had an awesome butt. The kind you could bounce coins on. I knew that from the tight jeans she wore. I also loved the fact that she had eyelash extensions and long nails.. By this time I knew I was going to have sex. But knowing how I could really get what I wanted, whilst ensuring that she had a memorable experience, was the only challenge I had. I deliberately knocked the shampoo off the edge of the spa. This meant that one of us had to lean out and grab it. To her credit, she called me out on it. She said 'You did that deliberately so I'd bend over'. There was no point playing around at this stage, so I said 'yep. I want to see your butt as you grab the shampoo'. For a 24 yo, she had confidence and the naughty streak that I love so much in a woman. She stood up dripping with bubbles, put her hands on the rim of the tub and bent over to pick up the shampoo. I told her there were too many bubbles on her butt and I started to wipe them off. By not only staying still while I did it, therefore neglecting the shampoo, she also subtly moaned... I read between the lines. I just slowly massage her but cheeks in a circular motion for about a minute. They started to dry which caused friction. But the friction helped as I pulled her butt cheeks apart. It was hot to see that she was shaven and I could see everything!!!! Risking it all, I slowly started to lick her arse, firmly, but slowly. Now I have done this before, but never have I received such an enthusiastic response. She wormed around and groaned as if to say 'do not stop that'. After a few minutes I suggested we get dried. I was dry and laying in bed long before her. So it was her who was to dictate what would happen next. She came out in just the towel, crawled up the bed and over me backywards to the 69 position. While I was licking her pussy like a competitive pie eating contestant who can't use their hands. She slowly took my dick into her mouth. She took at least 3 seconds to go from tip, to as far as she could, and back again. The slowest head job I'd ever had. Usually after ejaculation, the first thing men do is pass out. But she watched my cum, then sat up forcing me to again lick her arse. She was pulling her butt cheek aside with one hand so that I was able to access her entire arse, while fingering herself with the other hand. While this was happening, the excitement was so much that I stayed hard for so long that she started bringing me off with her hand. I squeezed my balls while she pulled my dick and to my surprise, I got there again. We had a shower in the dark, then fell asleep amused about the nights turn of events. Sure that I'd never see her again. I took the opportunity again. I woke her up by licking her pussy. Setting my personal record of nearly and hour.... I never actually penetrated this girl! Well, I did with my tongue. But not my cock. At 4am she said she had to go and I have never seen her since. I feel like I owe it to her to leave as a memory. After all, I am old enough to be her father! I don't think that this girls arse and vagina could have looked, or felt any better if it was made in a high tech lab. So naturally, ever time I drive past that venue, I get a hell of a solid!!! (Don't tell my passengers)

1 June 2019

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Life is a far more relaxed place in my 50’s than it was in my 20’s. These days I wake up and have the time to just lie there in the warmth of the bed and listen to the farm noises, I can watch through the window at the sunlight slowly running along the mountain ridges before finally hitting the valley floor to start steaming away the previous nights dew. I can hear the Labradors as they bang through the doggie door and snuffle around outside to check if any foxes have been sneaking around. Out in the paddocks I can hear the cows mooing and the birds calling as they arrive to pick insects from the paddocks. Some mornings I can hear wild dogs howling on the steep ridge above my bedroom window. It’s a nice place to be right now and I can lie back and reminisce on past times. Don’t get me wrong I am a long way from being dead and I still really enjoy being around the ladies but the pressure to run the daily treadmill has eased. Recently my reminiscing has been turning to a life force, a sexual freak of nature who I will call Kristen, that’s not her real name of course and I’ve changed a few details to preserve identities. I had to leave school for family reasons the day I turned 15. Things later changed a bit and I found myself at Uni at 23 as a mature aged student as they called it then, maybe they still do. I was doing distance education which meant a few weeks ‘residential school’ each semester. At my very last Residential school before graduating I was sitting in the Uni Library, and as is usual when you study full time while holding down a full time job and trying to fix up an old farm I was behind in my studies. At a time when all the other students were chatting away both inside and outside the library I was stuck in a sunny spot trying to read and make notes for the lecture that started in about 10 minutes. I had my head down when a sudden lull in the conversation made me look up. Standing in the doorway was a vision, there is no other word I can think of, just a vision. She was pure Nordic blonde, very tall for a girl, only an inch or so shorter than my own powerful 6’3” and she had an absolute stunning figure, just a knock you dead, stop the traffic type of figure, think of the physiques of some of those Russian tennis players and add some more toning and larger boob curves and you might be somewhere vaguely close. All around the room I could hear blokes minds thinking an unspoken Woooow! And Girls who had previously thought of themselves as pretty damned hot were thinking ‘Biiiitch’ Even from twenty metres away I could see her sky blue eyes and confident smile. She knew she was hot. Me? I thought ‘This is so waaaay outa my league’ Oh so reluctantly I tore my eyes away and tried to concentrate on my notes. Ten seconds later a voice of pure heaven said ‘Is this seat taken?’ I looked up, it was ‘The Vision’. She was leaning forwards towards me. Up close she was even more knock out stunning. I kind of glanced around, the Library was partly empty and there were empty seats and whole tables empty everywhere. She must have taken my confusion for a pending knock back, although nothing could have been further from the truth and she quickly slid in next to me before I could say anything. I shut my books and we started chatting. Her name was Kristen, she was studying a similar degree by distance Ed but had just swapped Unis, which is why I had not previously seen her. It turned out that we were doing the same subject that day. I wandered into my next lecture intending to sit with my usual study buddy, a nice girl named V. I saw Vs books at our usual table. I sat down there and seconds later Kristen slid in next to me. She grabbed Vs books and dumped them on another desk just as V wandered in. I was aware of a quick glaring match then V picked up her books and moved to the far side of the room. With some variances this happened at each of the next two days of lectures. I wasn’t quite sure just what Kristens game was, she was gorgeous, she was smart and chatty too, and oh wow she really pissed off my usual study buddy V. The last evening was my last night at that Uni, It was too far to drive the 7 hours home after the last lecture so I decided to stay and drive home the next day. I felt like celebrating a bit, or winding down, whichever. After dinner I grabbed a slab of cans and several large bags of salt and vinegar chips…what else! and dragged the lounge out of my motel room out onto the Balcony. As usual, a few other students turned up, we shared the beer and anything else people bought. We ended up with about a dozen students sitting on chairs and lounges and eskies on the balcony outside my room chatting and laughing. As was customary my motel room door was left open so people could use the toilet as the evening progressed. I had about 3-4 cans which was then and is now about my maximum limit and was feeling pretty mellow. V had turned up and dropped into the lounge next to me and swung her legs over the end and ended up with her head in my lap. Everyone was talking and laughing. Then someone turned up with a Bong, loaded it up and passed it around. I’d never touched the stuff before, or since. Let’s just say I mellowed waaaay out real fast. So did everyone else. V got up and wandered through my room to the loo. I was pretty far out. I felt what I thought was V sliding back in next to me, her head back in my lap, then became aware that a furious V was standing in front of me, It was Kristens head in my lap! V had no real reason to get all possessive, we had been study buddies for a couple of years but never ever did she give even the slightest hint of anything more. I had another can, one more than my maximum as it turned out and went to the Loo myself. As I walked past my bed the combined effects of being both pissed and plastered took over and I ended up wrapped in the blanket and passed out. I sort of woke some hours later, the balcony was quiet but the door was still open. I could hear what I took to be very gentle very feminine breathing sounds from the single bed across the room. Who the hell was that? I drifted back off to sleep. I woke not long before dawn, just an early pre-dawn light coming through the still open door. The feminine snores from across the room had moved from the single on the far side of the room into the double bed I was asleep on. Someone wanted some extra warmth no doubt. I groaned slightly and sat up on the bed, aware that I was clad only in my briefs so I must have undressed at some stage during the night. I looked at the toilet door and leaned forward in that direction when a bright voice said ‘No, me first’ It was Kristen. She rolled out of the bed where she had been curled up and came around the end of the bed. I thought she was naked, then dimly discerned the briefest, filmiest pair of knickers, even in the faint light I could see her perfect and bare boobs and awesome physique. She wafted past me into the Loo and closed the door. She came out a couple of minutes later. She stood in front of me, one leg between mine and the other trapping my right knee. She leaned forward onto me. As I was sitting her Boobs were face height so I kissed each nipple, I heard her soft murmur of approval and she pressed herself more firmly forward. I put an arm around her and pulled her further forward and then ran my hand gently down her spine. She shuddered slightly and arched her back a bit. I slipped my hand under those filmy knickers and cupped her gorgeous ass. She sort of shimmied and the knickers just fell away. She leaned down to kiss me. Let me tell you, I learned more about kissing in the next 30 seconds than I have in the rest of my life. I ran a hand up the inside of her thigh, she adjusted her stance and moved her legs a bit wider, giving me unrestricted access to her perfectly smooth shaven pussy. I slipped one then a second finger into her. She was so slick and wet, she sagged down onto me a bit, pushing me further into her and her legs opened slightly allowing me to slide both fingers all the way up into her incredibly wet and warm pussy. She came almost immediately. I though wow!, this is really happening, here and now. She straightened after a few seconds and dropped to a knee and took my cock in her so talented mouth for just a few moments then stood and slid onto the bed next to me. She stretched full length and lifted one knee fully, completely exposing herself to me in the dim light and smiled. I had the most raging, hardest hard-on I’d ever had. I also had 4 cans of beer creating pressure. She knew what I was thinking and whispered ‘hurry back’. I made it to the toilet in two paces, closed the door and flicked on the light. It’s not easy to piss in a hurry with a huge hard on but I managed it super fast. I knew what was waiting for me. I was in there for barely 30 seconds, I even grabbed the fastest mouthful of mint mouthwash I’d ever had and spat it out. I flicked off the light and slid the door open. The room was dark. The first thing I noticed was the door which had been open all night was now shut. ‘Well done’ I thought. ‘The light was getting stronger and we don’t need an audience’. Then it hit me, the total stillness in the room. I slid across the bed, it was cooling rapidly but I could smell her perfume, ‘Kristen?’ I called. No sound, no breathing, nothing, In confusion I flicked on the main light. The room was empty. I was stunned. I’d been gone 30 maybe 40 seconds. She had gone from stretched on the bed naked and waiting for me to dressed and gone in that time. I threw the door open and stepped onto the balcony fully naked and still fully hard. I looked up and down the balcony, nothing. Below me the door through the meal room that led onto the street was hissing slowly shut. I stepped back into the room, my mind a roiling turbulent mass of confusion. I waited, perhaps she had ducked down to her car which must be somewhere near for condoms or lubricant or something. Minutes passed slowly and finally became an hour. I took a long hot shower and almost convinced myself I’d dreamed. When I pulled up the bed sheets a bit to tidy the room I saw them, the worlds filmiest, tiniest knickers, right where she had shimmied out of them. I went down to the meal room where I ate the slowest breakfast ever. After 3 hours of breakfast and watching the meal room front door like a hawk I had to concede ……. she had gone. The months went by. I often wondered just what the hell had happened with Kristens miraculously fast bolt from my room but I could not come up with an answer that fitted. One day at work I was told of an upcoming conference for our firm, who had offices everywhere. The sales staff, the product managers, the technical people, even those most boring species, the advertising people, all would be there. As the conference was being held in my Regional town venue I got there early. I found my name on a place card. Each table was made up so there would be a mix of roles present. I was placed at the end of a table next to a deadly dull boring advertising man who I knew had body odour problems. Just bloody great. Just my luck. At 9am sharp I sat down at my place. The Advertising dude waddled over then looked at his place card in confusion and wandered away. I turned his place card around, except it wasn’t his! It was Kristens name staring back at me. She had not only joined the same firm but she was here somewhere and had swapped the place cards around. I saw her bright hair and beaming smile the moment she sashayed through the door, as achingly gorgeous as the first time I’d seen her but this time she was wearing a beautifully tailored business skirt and jacket and with her heels I was no longer the tallest person in the room. She slipped in next to me with just the tiniest smile of recognition. The conference commenced and we needed to concentrate, but then try as I might I could not get near her to talk at morning tea, lunch or afternoon tea. She was always surrounded. That evening as I left the venue I found a note under the wipers of my pride and joy, a hotted up one tonner ute. It said simply ‘Can I call you during the week? K’ Monday lunch time rolled around and my desk phone buzzed, no-one much had mobiles then, it was Kristen, she chatted and played the who went where with Uni students we knew routine, then suddenly hissed, ‘Oops, the boss walked in’ and hung up. She called back about 3 times over the next 2 days with no hint of why she had taken an interest. On the Wednesday afternoon she asked for a favour. Could I help her move that coming weekend. My size and strength and my ute would be really handy. This scenario at least was something I knew well. All country boys do. It works this way: Girl pretends guy is her new best friend. Can you drive 400+ km each way and help me move house? three or four of us will all turn up, all on the same deal. At the end of the day she will trot out Pizza or something then disappear and reappear in a stunning dress and go off with some previously unknown boyfriend in a BMW, Or Mercedes, or whatever. Honestly I don’t know why girls bother with inventing the last bit, we will eat the pizza and leave as the job is done anyway. I got up well before dawn on the Saturday morning and drove the 4 hours. When I got there Kristen and 3 blokes were drinking coffee and waiting for me. One big pudgy bloke was in a Toyota hatchback, he announced that as his hatchback could carry as much as a wagon and since a wagon can carry as much as a ute his Toyota could carry as much as my one tonner…yeah right Toyota boy! And two decent young blokes in an old Falcon wagon towing a rusty trailer. I kinda took charge and gave orders a bit and loaded pudgy boys Toyota with blankets wrapped around paintings and anything fragile. Cooking stuff and less fragile into the Wagon and the lawnmower, bike, snow skis, scuba tanks (should have guessed she was a sports freak!) into the trailer. My ute took the tables and chairs, double bed and other larger stuff like bookcases and wardrobes. It was about 60km to the new place on a small farmlet just outside a small town, so a 120 km round trip. We all did two round trips and pretty much had everything unloaded well before dark. Just then Kristen said…’The hens!” She had Hens in a cage she moved every day in her back yard, one of the reasons she had to move apparently and simply forgot to tell me they were there…bugger…trip 3 coming up for me. I got back to the first house just on dark and loaded the hens in their cage onto my ute as it started to pour rain. I got saturated. I got back to the new house to find it pitch black dark, no lights showing. No cars either. I drove into the backyard to unload the hen house. In the headlights I saw Kristen emerge from the house. She gave me a hand to unload the hens house in the rain. She explained that the previous tenants must have taken every globe out of the house when they left hence the total dark. She also told me that she had earlier borrowed $20 from my Ute console to buy fish and chips for everyone but ruefully described the other three blokes at ‘total guts!’ and that there was nothing much left. I recalled having seen a fluoro tube in the garage so I retrieved that and by Ute headlights through the windows I fitted it in the kitchen, ta dah! Let there be light! Kristen saw just how wet I was, I said ‘No worries I had 4 hours drive for the Ute heater to dry me out’…giving her an out so as not to have to ‘invent’ a boyfriend or some silly story. Her response caught me way off guard. She sank to her knees on the Kitchen floor and burst into tears, that was the last thing I had expected from such a confident person. In between sobs she said that her first night in the house was supposed to have bright lights and warmth and a crackling fire in the open fireplace and prepare a decent meal etc. Instead, no lights, the wood was wet, the house was cold and she was wet and hungry, the ‘guts’ as she called them hadn’t even left her anything. $20 bought a mountain of fish and chips back then. I recalled that I’d seen sliced bread as we loaded up the pantry and a can of spaghetti and some eggs and some cheese. We fished that out and made it all into a basic meal, plus some coffee from my thermos, so not a total wipe out then. I washed up the dishes at the kitchen sink and said over my shoulder that I’d better get moving. I heard a quiet ‘Ha-hmmnn’ behind me, Kristen was there, right behind me, standing openly, gloriously, totally naked, hands by her sides so she was completely uncovered but she was shivering massively. “My clothes were so wet” she said. She reached for me and said ‘Yours are too, we better go warm up, the bed at least is made.’ She turned off the sole Kitchen light and led me in the darkness to the bed. We cuddled in bed for a few minutes while she held me tight and warmed up a bit. My hands roamed all over that perfect body and she responded to my touch. I kissed her for quite a while, that girl can kiss!, then kissed her nipples, much as I’d done months before and she pushed herself forward and writhed against me, responding to my touch. I started to trace my tongue across her flat tummy and down, but she said ‘not this time, I want you in me and on top of me and your cum warming me from inside’ Who could say No to that? I slid my rock hard cock into her pussy, just as months before she was so slick and wet and ready, no motel door bolting this time! I tried to slow down a bit to enjoy her wet, tight tunnel but she thrust her hips against mine firmly and repeatedly, ’I want it now, in me and I want it all’ she said. I came deep inside her. She locked her hips against mine and I could feel her pussy muscles gripping me. She held me on top of her for quite some time, already I could feel myself getting rock hard again while I was still in her from the first time. We started screwing again, a little less urgent this time. She was just so wet and willing. I could feel how wet she was yet warm and firm too. She must have known I was close to coming so she rolled out from under me. She twisted around a bit and took my cock in her ever so talented mouth. I could feel I was ready to come again and tried to pull away but she kept her mouth around me and took all my second load straight down her throat. I doubt she even drew breath. None of the crude gagging and dribbling bit some girls go on with, I hate that. We ended up in the spooning position and she pushed herself backwards hard against me and pulled my arms around her. She wanted body warmth and the security of my arms wrapped around her. We slowly screwed in that position, we both came and we both drifted off to sleep. I woke up before dawn. She was still there, still cuddled up to me though she had rolled in her sleep as her head was cradled in my shoulder. I thought she was still asleep but her hand was around my already hardening cock and encouraging me to wake up. I got hard almost instantly. She rolled away from me and pushed that perfect ass back into my groin. For the third time I slid into her wonderful, warm pussy. Marvelling yet again at how slick and wet and ever so willing she was. We started a slow deep screwing, varying depth, varying speed, sometime holding juuust inside her pussy lips, other times as deep and far into her as I could push. She leaned forward to angle herself for maximum depth, and we slowly built up a tempo. No hurry this time, just pure bliss and enjoyment. A couple of times I pulled almost all the way out, just to feel her pussy lips around the head of my cock. At one of these times she moved her body, a subtle yet deliberate move and then she pushed back. I’d never done Anal before and her move and push back had slipped my cock from that ever so sexy pussy to slide deep into that superb ass. It was so easy, I went so deep on the very first stroke and I had her ass cheeks pressed hard against my groin on the second thrust. She rarely spoke during sex but she half moaned, half hissed, ‘Deep, go deep and stay deep’ As before, when I tried to slow down and extend the pure enjoyment she pumped her ass back onto my cock hard and fast. She brought her right foot back behind my right knee and pulled me way deep into her. I came again, this time it was so deep inside that perfect ass. We wandered around the house just about naked for a while as we arranged the house and furniture to her liking. At we moved the couch she put herself and her beautifully naked body in front of me and leaned forward across the couch. I filled that wonderful pussy yet again. Afterwards we showered together and I left to drive home. We agreed we would talk during the week. We did. Having got herself comfortable in her house Kristen wanted to explore the locality a bit more. So the very next weekend I drove the 400km over to her on the Friday night. The sex that night was awesome yet again. Kristen was never happy until she had my cum in all three holes as she called it. She had a couple of sex rules, It was totally forbidden for either of us to hold back at all regardless of whether the other had come. Why? She said. ‘The next time is just that much closer this way!’ and after I’d come in her ass, something we both enjoyed immensely I had to take a hot shower and wash myself clean ready for next time before there was a next time. We also spent a lot of time with me giving her oral, something I enjoy doing hugely and am apparently very good at. I made sure she really enjoyed it too. When she came during oral she spread her legs wider and pushed her hips up so we could both enjoy it and I could push my tongue further into her, none of that scrunching up a bit and half turning away that so many girls do. If it’s something we both want why do girls turn away as if it’s a private thing? The weekend meetings went on for several weeks before Kristen suggested we meet at an area about half way between us where there were some very good wineries. We found a nice motel and checked out the local wineries, under her tuition I learned a lot about wines, I learned I particularly like sweet late harvest white wine, especially after we poured some right into her pussy, waited a while to let the wine rest? and then I gave her oral. Wine makers of the world? Thank you! We didn’t meet every single weekend, but very regularly. We stayed as a seaside resort one weekend. It was summer by then and we perched on a sea wall and ate fish and chips while watching the sun go down. Before going back to the motel we stood by the sea wall wrapped in an enormous blanket. She knew I was hard and reached around and tugged down my shorts. She gave me oral right there wrapped in the blanket and I came down her throat, then she stood up and I slipped into her pussy in doggy fashion and we screwed standing up against the sea wall. I was just about exhausted by the time we reached the motel and we both tumbled into bed. She giggled and cuddled up to me. Wow, but I enjoyed being with this woman. Everything about her I thought was awesome. In bed She reminded me, ‘three holes remember? And you have only visited two so far this evening’. She went down on me and got me hard again and had me sit up in bed while she sat sideways in my lap, she lifted just a little while she guided my cock into that beautifully firm ass. She soon got her wish as I soon came deep in her ass, as deep as possible. She had discovered that by sitting cross ways that we could get just a few more millimetres deeper into that gorgeous ass and that was what she wanted. The following morning we stayed in bed until the 10 am checkout, screwing whenever we could. She wanted everything and everywhere. Finally, not long before checkout she settled into a cross legged Yoga type, Buddha position on the bed, is that the Lotus position? She just sat there, totally relaxed while I packed. I asked her if that Yoga stuff was relaxing, she said yes but that was only a side benefit. Then she giggled and said what she was really doing was leaving a clear message to the girls who had to make up the room shortly that she had just been the lucky recipient of an awesome, double holed and massive creampie. She said 'The girls here will never forget you!’ She turned then to me and got very serious. ‘You know you must never come back to any of these motels we stay in without me, you are mine and I don’t share’ I liked the sound of that, I really did. She rang me that week and told me she was going overseas to visit her parents for a few weeks and that she would send a few postcards and contact me on her return. Five weeks and a number of post cards later she rang me, ’Back at work‘ she said. She mentioned a riverside town we hadn’t visited and we met there that Friday night. After 6 weeks with no Kristen I was ready to screw her all weekend non stop. More than that though I realised how desperately I’d missed her, her the person, her the mind, her the companion of the order of the ever ready smile. I realised I missed all that even more than the awesome sex. Looking back just then I realised how much I’d enjoyed her company so damned much all the way through. I wanted more, much more. The sex was somehow different that weekend, and each of the weekends we spent together over the next few months. It was still so totally awesome just different. She would greet me with so much enthusiasm and we would go straight to bed before checking out the attractions of the local town, that could wait. She would give me oral and I would of course enjoy returning that even more but then it was straight into that awesome tight, gorgeous ass, bypassing my favourite of her little, tight, smooth shaven pussy. Some nights she would sit on me and just pound herself down on me, I’d come, she would get me hard and take me in her awesome ass all over again. She really loved being pounded from behind while kneeling on the bed. Not that I objected but whenever I tried to get ‘the third hole’ her pussy, she would swing her hips or something and I’d be straight back into that awesome ass. Not that I was complaining mind you. 'It’s just a me thing at the moment’ she said. She had an awesome trick of slipping two fingers into her pussy while I was deep in her ass. She would caress my cock through her pussy and ass walls using the back of her fingers while using her palm to help herself come. She could make me come any time she wanted. One evening when we were really at it I withdrew a bit further than usual and just slipped straight into that ever so smooth and slick pussy. She hesitated for just a moment then she realised I was on the point of coming and then she thrust herself against me, hard, pumping thrusts. I soon came, I came deeeep into her pussy and she sort of sighed and moaned her satisfaction and approval. One night some weeks later she seemed especially desperate, wanting her ass creamed and pounded and pounded and creamed over and over and over. I hate to admit it but after some hours and leaving creampies in that so awesome ass I was starting to get a bit sore myself. She sat on me and ground that ass into my groin over and over and then demanded I pound her doggy style. We finally drifted off to sleep spooning like that very first night after moving house and with my slowly softening cock still in her ass. I woke just before dawn. There was a soft grey light creeping into the motel room. I reached out, her side of the bed was still warm, I could smell her perfume on the pillow. The room was still, I was alone. I rang her office the following week. I said I was a friend and just need to chat briefly. I was told she had finished work two weeks before to be with her new husband. “What?” I said, ‘She is not married” ‘Oh yes’ said the girl I was talking too, ‘She got married several months ago and they went overseas for their honeymoon, I guess you just don’t know her that well” I was totally stunned. Two years passed, I initially made some discrete inquiries but she had vanished. I never even found out her married name. She left an empty place inside of me that no amount of sex, laughter and companionship from those few other girls I let get close to me could fill. I even returned to a sport I’d engaged in as a teenager. I discovered that the added muscle power and heft I’d packed on in my 20s made me quite good. I traveled interstate for one event. I did OK in early heats but not quite well enough to make it to the finals. I was sitting under a tree watching other people compete. I had a good view until a big tall muscular blonde bloke holding a little kid planted himself in front of me and obscured at least part of my view. Bugger I thought. Suddenly, there she was. She walked up from behind me somewhere, past me and took the baby from the big blokes arms. He put an arm around her and they watched the same event I’d been watching. She must have felt the power of my stare or something as she part turned, she saw me still sitting there. Her mouth dropped for a few moments and she subtly shook her head and mouthed ‘no’ to me. The bloke with her, her husband I’d guess also part turned to look and she tugged him away on some excuse. I watched them both go. Five minutes later she crouched next to me. “Thanks for not making a scene’ ‘So, Been married for over 2 years then?’ I said she nodded and said ‘We were a little bit naughty weren’t we’ ‘What’s this We bit? ‘ I queried. She said, ‘Just a little bit naughty, he won’t even touch my ass let alone fuck it and I wouldn’t let you into my pussy after I married him, except for that one time which we both know was an accident so that doesn’t count’…Doesn’t count? I was incredulous…wasn’t there anything??? She stood. Looked down and walked away. I guess goodbyes aren’t her thing. There was no motel door in the dawn light this time. I watched her blonde head in the crowd as she walked away. She turned suddenly as if to check I wasn’t following. Nope. Then I stood up and left too, but in the other direction. Epilogue. It’s now close enough to 35 years later. Facebook is here. Just on a whim I face-booked her maiden name one day. There she was, on the far side of the country. She has lots of photos of family. No mention of a husband anywhere, I guess it didn’t last. The blonde hair is more platinum now, she has some fine lines but she could still model a bikini. Her daughter is now about 36? Her daughter gave her a granddaughter at 16 or 17 and her granddaughter has just done the same. She is my age and she is a great-grandmother. I hope she is happy and her life is good, I really do. Me? I came to the realisation decades ago that she was a sexual freak of nature, sent here to earth so a few lucky blokes could experience awesome sex in its purest form....and to tear someones heart out. I could say Hi on Facebook but I won’t, I guess that’s my own motel door.

30 May 2019

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He said… 24 hours as her sex slave...I have promised her that I will do as she says. I can hardly imagine what she'll want me to do. I noticed her long nails before and part of me wonders whether they'll come into play at some stage. I feel like I trust her completely but having given my word I'm nervous. Some of that is anticipation, I know...she's gorgeous and I want to please her very much. But what if there's a side to her I haven't seen coming?? Wish me luck, whatever happens. She said… I watch from the opposite side of the road. He’s dressed as I told him to, its fancy dress he looks ok as Peter Pan. He waits by the door, single men aren’t allowed. I call the security guy. He lets Steven enter as I begin crossing the road, feeling fabulous and very sexy with my Tinkerbell costume under my coat. My first Saints & Sinners ball will be a night he will never forget. He said… So it's to be the Saints n Sinners fancy dress ball...what an idea! I'm really hoping my butt looks ok in my tight Peter Pan outfit as I head to the door. I know the guys on security don't let single guys in but as I approach I am led straight inside. It seems that Susan can certainly pull some strings!!! I'm waiting in the changing area, watching the door, my tummy a knot of anticipation...when will she get here? What will she think of my outfit? Will she be satisfied? And there's another part of me that's dying to see her in her outfit. She's bound to be stunning and although I know that the whole reason I'm here is to please her I can't deny the fact this entire arrangement is a total turn on for me. Oh, there she is...just breezing in, turning heads as she passes the line of ordinary people waiting to get in. She sees me, gives me a demure smile and walks over. What's under that coat? Her shapely legs make my heart skip as she gets near, then as she's only a few steps away, she lets the belt on the coat slip and the coat slides off her shoulders to reveal the sexiest Tinkerbell that has ever been!! I smile and my mind races with thoughts about what's going to happen tonight. She said… As my coat slips off my shoulders onto the floor, your eyes widen, and you raise your eyebrows and licks your lips with the dirtiest grin. I motion you with my finger to come closer, as you do I reach up and fasten the collar around your neck. I tell you to be a good boy and pick up my coat & while you’re down there I want you to part my legs, use your hands to part my labia, lick my clit a few times…until I tell you to stop. Everyone around us is fixated on us, it’s as if time has stopped for everyone. I’m so wet, partially from your tongue and as people move closer to see what he’s doing I tell you to insert his fingers into me. They slide inside me, I moan with pleasure. I’m approached from behind by a couple who ask if they can join us. I refuse and tell them to look for us later in the evening. I’m nearly ready to cum. I tell you to stop, l bend over showing my glistening pussy to those behind me, I take your fingers into my mouth as I pinch my firm nipples quite hard. I tell you to stand, as you do I use the belt from my coat to wipe away the moisture from my pussy, I then use it to tie your hands together. I clip the lead to your collar, lick my pussy juice from your lips and lead you to the stairs. He said… Oh my...what just happened? I'm being led up the stairs on a lead, with my hands tied by her belt that's slick with the wetness of her succulent pussy. The taste of her is still on my tongue and I can smell her sexuality as we climb the stairs. The insides of her thighs are slick with wetness and my cock is bursting as I watch her take each step. We have to suddenly stop on one the stair landings and I bump into her from behind, wedging my hard-on between the cheeks of her gorgeous bum. She responded by running her hand over the straining green fabric of my costume. Although I'm walking around on a lead with my hands bound, I know that every guy in the place is looking on in envy. We reach the top of the stairs and enter a room with a stage in front of the bar. The way she's smiling at all the onlookers tells me there's so much more to come... She said… Wow, I felt his hard cock ram between my thighs on our way up the stairs. He’s been hard since I removed my coat, fuck I love being a tease. Pushing my hand against the strained fabric I use the palm of my hand along the length of his cock, reaching my fingers around his balls I give them a squeeze. He fights to hide his moan I look him up and down, averting my eyes away from his. I’m scanning the room & I see her from afar, her costume is identical to mine, we acknowledge each other. I lead him towards the stage. Scarlett’s put the chair towards the back of the stage, I lead him up the steps towards the chair. As he sits down Scarlett pulls the ribbons from her hair tying his legs to the chair, her long red hair hiding her face. I look over my shoulder and everyone is transfixed. Scarlett stands looking down at him, “stay” I command as I remove her costume. I nod to the DJ the music stops, “now” I command her. She turns to face me, puts her hand under my costume pushing her fingers inside of me. I feel the wetness running down my thighs, she pushes me away slightly as she bends over using her other hand to enter her own very wet pussy. I turn my head, there’s a crowd at the front of the stage, some have made their way up the steps so they have a better view. I nod once again to the DJ, it’s a fabulous fucking beat to the music, Scarlett licks her fingers before she removes my costume. I move towards him his cock strained behind the fabric, I straddle him while I undo my belt to release his hands. He grabs my hips and pulls me hard against his cock, I look down at the wet fabric, his hands slide along my ribs, taking a breast into each hand, he bends his head. Scarlett grabs the lead to move his head away, as she begins to circle one of my perky hard nipples with her tongue. He said… I nearly had it in my mouth...her delightfully hard nipple was right there, only inches away when Tinkerbell the 2nd pulled me away. God, how I wanted Susan to sit on my lap again. I could see the wet spot on my pants where she'd been grinding on my cock and I wanted more of that. Instead the crowd suddenly starts to chant "make him watch...make him watch...". Susan casts the most sultry look at her Tinkerbell Twin and they both start grinning. The two of them are face to face, only a metre away. It's every man's dream, two naked women right in front of me but I have been commanded to stay and so I sit (with a cock that's simply bursting) and watch what happens next. She said… To my surprise a woman from the audience appeared at my side, her male companion also on a lead, the audience was chanting, the DJ appeared, he placed the padded bench in front of Steven, I moved his legs so the bench was against his chair. I’m on my hands & knees, Scarlett is parting my pussy, the other lady now on her knees behind me begins licking my clit. Her man has manoeuvered himself, a breast in each hand, nibbling my nipples with his teeth. Scarlett is beside me I push my fingers into her pussy, as I look into his eyes, pounding my fingers into her so hard she loses her footing tripping over towards Steven, he’s strong, catching her with one arm. He pulls her close, opens his mouth, tenderly circling her nipple. Removing my hand I place one finger at a time into his mouth, his grin is that of a naughty schoolboy. I signal Scarlett & the DJ the music changes. Scarlett and I untie his feet. He said… I'm tied to a chair with Tinkerbell Twin's perky little breast in my mouth and a full view of Susan being licked by another woman who has appeared on stage. She's writhing in ecstasy and her pussy is positively dripping when she stops it all to turn towards me. She gently sticks her fingers in my mouth and I can taste Tinkerbell Twin's pussy juice on her. I'm dying to grab Susan and slide her onto my cock...but my command is to stay where I am and so I wait for her. The crowd is getting right into it and Susan seems to be getting off on their involvement. She has them eating out of her hand and I realised what an exhibitionist she is. When the music changes she and her Tinkerbell Twin squat down in front of me and untie my feet. The crowd can sense the moment arriving as Susan pulls me to my feet. She places her hand on my cheek and turns my face towards her. I lean forward to kiss her, she lifts her head and directs me kiss her neck, which I do greedily. At the same time, I feel her Tinkerbell Twin running a hand down my stomach. Her fingers deftly slipped inside my little green pants and wrapped around my cock. Susan grinned at her Twin and without another word, the Twin sauntered off the stage. As the DJ changed the music again Susan told me to pick up her costume. As I crouched down to collect her stuff I ran my tongue down between her breasts, across her stomach and lightly over her swollen pussy. She led me off the stage - much to the crowd's collective disappointment - and over to another set of stairs. I have come to think that stairs are the best invention in the world because once again I was treated to the incredibly hot sight of her bum as I followed her. We arrived at a rooftop bar that was packed with horny party goers. Susan led me to a bench seat and told me to sit. She stood in front of me, completely naked, and said "that was just a warm up, this is what I want you to do now...". She said… Slowly, step by step we get closer to the rooftop, I can hear Steven moan occasionally, Scarlett is walking backwards up the stairs her hand has been between my thighs, her fingers inside me. I’m so fucking wet, I can feel my hot pussy juice trickling down my leg. Occasionally she lifts the back of my costume so Steven and others behind him can see her hand pounding into me. We’re on the last step, Scarlett stops, bends me over, crouches down, pulls my flesh apart, she licks, slowly with pressure, I shudder I feel her fingers inside me again my body tenses, I grip her fingers as she slides them out. “Open wide” I hear her say to Steven, I turn my head, his mouth open, his lips close around her fingers his eyes sparkle. I look past him noticing the men fondling themselves, Scarlett’s hand is between her own legs she sounds as if she’s going to cum. I pinch one of her nipples, we need to get out of the stairwell. My pussy is throbbing, my nipples are so hard. Looking through the crowd, I see the reserved sign on the table just in front of the bar, I tug on Steven’s lead, Scarlett has her hand inside his costume. The crowd parts, we stop. Scarlett and I undress each other, we move in unison undressing Steven, as we remove the lower part of his costume, it’s revealed, one of the best cocks I’ve seen. It’s hard, I can see the veins pulsating, I take it in my hand firmly, moving my hand towards his torso, retracing his foreskin to reveal a lovely knob, I just want to shove it inside me now, feel the heat, grip it in my ever so wet pussy. I must restrain myself, Scarlett is between his legs sucking his balls. My grip on his cock is harder, a crowd has gathered, people are standing on the other tables and chairs so they can see. I must hold back, I love being watched, I could cum just knowing people are watching. Scarlett takes the lead, steps up onto the seat and then onto the table. Steven follows her, she instructs him to lay down. When he does a hush comes over the crowd, now I have to decide what do I want more his tongue or his cock, Scarlett looks towards his face. She wants to see his tongue at work, she loves to watch. Pounding her fingers inside herself and inviting men and women to suck her hard nipples. I step up onto the table, squatting just out of reach above his face, I part my legs, reach down my fingers pulling my hot throbbing pussy open, I feel his hands on mine opening me further, I’m so wet I watch as some drips onto his lips. I can see the very tip of his tongue. Then I feel him hungrily as slowly his tongue circles my clit. I moan with delight and as I lean back, I get goose bumps all over as a pair of hands appear just underneath my breasts. A deep voice says “I hope you don’t mind, I was worried you’d fall” he must be all of 20 years old (this is saints I think to myself, no rules) I guide his hands to my breasts, tilting my head back, he takes my nipple into his mouth. Scarlett whispers into my ear, “may I ?” She asks again “may I ?”.......... He said… The rooftop bar at Saints...that's where I died and went to heaven!! I'm lying naked on a table (which Susan has somehow managed to have reserved just for us - there's clearly more to this girl than she's letting on) and the taste of her sopping, swollen pussy is in my mouth as she straddles my face. When I look up over her mound I see up her stomach to her heaving breasts. There's a guy absolutely going to town on her nipples. Her head tilts back with ecstasy when he gently bites her left nipple. Her Tinkerbell Twin starts to kiss the back of Susan's neck and some kind of whispered conversation takes place between them. I'm dying to hear it but with Susan's thighs up against my ears all I hear is Susan ending the conversation by saying "Yes, Scarlett, you can...but remember the rules." The next thing I feel is my cock being engulfed in a delightful warm wetness. I lift Susan's hips up and briefly stop licking her so that I can look down between her legs. Scarlett has my cock in her mouth. She's gliding up and down on it - no hands, just her mouth. She looks up at me and winks. Then, while locking in the eye contact, she slides all the way down my shaft so that her nose is pressed into my groin. She releases my cock, a thread of her spit trailing from the head of my cock up to her chin. Licking her lips, she does it again. I can hardly take it anymore and know that if I keep watching I will cum...and that would break one of Susan's rules. I can only cum when she lets me. Oh god, don't let it happen now! I channel all my thoughts into flicking Susan's clit with my tongue. She seems to like the side-to-side licking in combination with one finger on her g-spot so I try varying the pressure of my tongue until she shrieks out "that...yes that...don't you fucking stop!". I can hear some people in the crowd laughing at her outburst but it's motivated me to keep going and soon I can feel her clamping down on my finger as she moans louder and louder. Suddenly she grabs my shoulders and pulls me into her pussy, the pain of her nails gripping into my shoulders is lost in the way she grinds herself onto me. I can barely breathe but those thoughts are lost in the moment. Finally, she lifts herself off my face and looks down at me. There's pussy juice running down the sides of my face and my tongue aches from trying to keep up the pressure she liked. The guy who had been busy on her boobs stepped back, and revealed two incredibly hard nipples tipping her perky breasts. She's smiling...a wicked glint in her eyes. I hope like hell that I've made her happy. To my delight, Susan started sliding herself down my chest and over my stomach. When she got to my cock she lifted her hips and Scarlett stopped sucking me, instead using her hand to hold my cock straight up. There was a trail of Susan's wetness across my chest and her pussy was swollen and glistening, just inches away from my rock hard cock... She said… My nipples are so hard they ache, looking down I can see the teeth makes, just below my nipples, he’s gasping for air. His chin is wet, fuck I love being that wet, I can feel my pussy slide the length of his body a trail of glistening pussy juice shimmers as the fairy lights twinkle. My bum touches his cock, I can feel it’s hot, hotter than the rest of his body. One of Scarlett’s hands brushes against my thigh as her fingers fingers my clit, I look down, I’ve never seen it this swollen, it’s throbbing like crazy. Her other hand holds his cock just on the right angle, I tilt my hips I tense up, what’s that I feel pulling my labia open, I look to my left, there’s another man he says “we want to see everything” I nod, raise my hips higher & as if I’m about to squat. I slide the tip of his cock just inside of me, he tilts his head back and moans, gently I squeeze him from the inside, then I take all of him, the other man is now licking my clit. Scarlett leans over his face, her beautiful round tits just above his face. She leans in closer. I tell Steven “suck them, fucking suck them hard” as I lift myself off him, turn around and mount him again, my favorite position, reverse cow girl. I mount his cock & ride it hard, pounding the tip of his cock into my cervix, slap, slap, slap our flesh covered with my juices, I’ve never been this wet before. I do love being the centre of attention, as I look around all I see is eyes transfixed on us, every guy has got their hand on their cocks, pulling themselves. I notice two girls sitting on the table next to us, they’re poking themselves & one is also pounding her fingers into another ladies pussy. I feel like I’m going to squirt everywhere, not yet I have to hold back, Scarlett hasn’t had her turn. I lift myself off him, stand up, he must be able to see the glistening trickle down my thigh. I turn to face him, I whisper in his ear “do you want her too?”. He opens mouth to speak “shhh, there’s no need for words” I whisper in Scarlett’s ear, her fingers push deep inside my pussy, her other hand on Steven’s cock “stop, I have to share” ...... He said… Some dreams are destined to remain that way...only ever a dream. Some dreams come true and disappoint. And some dreams come true in the most mind-blowingly amazing way - that's what's happening right now. Susan is riding me reverse cow-girl. I have the best view of her gorgeous figure while she rides me. When she lifts up on each thrust I can see my cock, wet and hard, before she pushes back down. She's going for broke and I can feel the head of my cock hitting her cervix...fuck that's amazing. Then she stops driving up and down and instead grinds her hips all over me. The ladies in the crowd star to 'ooh' and 'ahh' while they watch. They know what Susan's feeling in that dripping pussy of hers. When she lifts herself off me again I can see how incredibly wet she is. I want to plunge myself back into her but instead she turns to face me and asks if I want to fuck Scarlett. I do, but I know that I'm Susan's slave for the night and so what I want is not important. I didn't get a word out before Susan told me to be quiet. She speaks quietly to Scarlett before standing up on the table and waving in the direction of the bar. All the guys in the crowd are wanking themselves, and why not? A fucking sex goddess is standing on a table, giving them the show of their lives. And it's not only the guys, plenty of ladies are watching as though spell-bound, fingers flittering between their legs. The crowd parts as one of the staff approach the table. She's carrying a blindfold, which she passes to Susan. The wicked grin on Susan's face tells me that she's been looking forward to this moment. The crowd hoots as she ties the blindfold to me. When my eyes are covered she leans in and gives me the most sensual kiss. All my thoughts are on her and her lips. I respond in kind but she quickly pulls herself away. Although I'm not constrained in any way, I know that I have to stay still and not pursue her. Over the cheers of the crowd, which Susan has been encouraging all night long, I hear her say to me "hold on, baby, this is going to get interesting..." She said… I blindfolded his eyes, paused momentarily as I took in the view. The crowd has grown, they’re all cheering, much louder now. I notice the Saints photographer & videographer have parted the crowd from different directions, the videographer has a huge grin on his face as he stands at the end of the table Steven’s laying on, just near his feet. The photographer has taken up his position standing on the bar. The videographer flicks on the cameras light, blinding me temporarily. I bend over, Steven jumps slightly as our lips meet, his lips are soft, I feel his tongue. I’m surprised by the effect of such a sensual kiss has on my pussy, it’s fucking throbbing harder. I’m not sure if he’s aware of both of the cameras. Reluctantly I pull away, little flicks of my tongue on his neck & ear, I whisper to him “hold on baby, this is going to get interesting.....” Scarlett and I both step up onto the table, she’s already got a grip on my wet pussy, I feel her thrust them into me her thumb rubs my clit. I can’t stop myself from squatting slightly, bending down so I can see her handy work “enough of that for now sweetie”. I nod, she steps back. We both turn around, we’re back to back. We both reach around and clasp each other’s hands. We’ve practiced this move on Scarlett’s big black dildo, let’s hope it’s as much fun with Steven’s cock. Looking down, I slide just the tip inside me and squeeze ever so tightly, release and push down hard on his cock, he moans the crowd cheers. The videographer changes position, I pound down on his cock, harder and faster. I feel him fill me, squeeze, release, squeezing tighter each time. I slowly slide up, grabbing his shaft with my hand, it’s ever so slippery and glistening in the light from the camera. Scarlett manoeuvres herself over the top of his cock & repeats the same moves as I’d performed. I’m watching Steven’s chest, it’s heaving, he’s moaning from absolute pleasure. I wish the crowd would be quiet. I watch while Scarlett makes his cock disappear, the skin of her pussy stretches just as the helmet of his cock is close to showing, she pounds down on him & starts her turn of reverse cowgirl. My pussy is wet, I can feel it running down my leg, I wipe it away with my hand, offering it to the nearest man in the crowd, he licks my fingers as I insert the fingers from my opposite hand into myself. I rub it all over my tits. My nipples are hard & very shiny, I grab them hard pushing them together, bending over and rub my nipples on his lips, his mouth instantly opens. I instruct him “you may use your hands, I want you to squeeze them hard, suck my nipples, lick them, then suck them harder”. I throw my leg over his torso & rub my throbbing clit & wet pussy over his torso, Scarlett still has his cock. I tap her with my foot. She grabs the shaft of his cock & slides herself off. The camera man’s manoeuvred once again. She’s pulling his cock with a firm grip as she parts me, I feel her tongue licking my pussy. I want to cum so badly but I must wait. Scarlett moves my pussy so it’s above his shiny hard cock, I feel the tip of him enter me..... He said… That blindfold makes me think, for the first time tonight, that the crowd should be quiet. I can feel both Susan and Scarlett climbing up on the table but I don't know what's going on until I feel a pussy just teasing the tip of my cock. I've no idea whose pussy it is and before I know it she's pushed down hard and I'm balls deep in glorious wetness. Whoever it is, she's clearly the queen of pelvic floor exercises because I can feel her squeeze my cock each time she drives down on it. Just as I think I can't stop myself from cumming the pussy is gone...I'm kind of relieved because I so nearly broke the 'no cumming' rule and I don't want to think of what would happen if I let Susan down. But then there's pussy sliding down on me again...is it the same one? Fuck, it's all too much and I can feel my chest heaving to the rhythm of the fucking. I'm wondering who is on me when I feel some nipples brushing my lips. Instinctively I raise my hands to grasp the tits and hear Susan's voice telling me I can play with them. So now I know that the body writhing on my torso is Susan, I have her perfect tits in my hands and attack her nipples with my mouth. She's got such hard nipples and I'm loving the feel of them as I gently bite the base of them and lick the tip with my tongue. Just as I'm devouring her tits Susan lifts herself away from me and I feel Scarlett peel her tight pussy off my cock. I can see some bright lights moving around us as Susan moves back down my torso. This time Susan has moved around so that she's no longer squatting on me. I can feel her stretching her legs along my ribs up onto my shoulders and then that beautifully hot sensation on my cock told me that she was about to engulf me again. I reached out to grab her ankles and started to lick up the length of her calves...those same legs that were such a sight when she first walked into the club. She's driving her pussy down on me but my mind is all with her legs. They're pressing either side of my head and I can feel her toes curl when I take them in my mouth. If she were ticklish she would have kicked and screamed but instead I could hear her moaning with each stroke of my tongue. I kept going, swapping from one foot to the other, listening to her increasingly intense gasps. I felt Susan's left leg being lifted up and in place of it I could feel the slender warmth that could only have been Scarlett. Susan's pulsing became stronger and stronger, and I could feel the occasional flicker of Scarlett's tongue on my cock when Susan was at the top of her thrusts. I tried to take my mind back to Susan's leg, grasping it in both hands and running my tongue along her super smooth skin but there was no escaping the drive of her pussy on my cock. God, it's all too much... She said… The heat from his cock is almost unbearable, I’m so fucking wet I can feel it on my vulva lips and my thighs, each time I push him deeper inside of me. Scarlett & I make eye contact, she licks my stomach, grabs both of my breasts & smiles, her lips & chin shiny, I nod at her she moves closer, I can’t stop myself I’m licking my lips, wanting oh how I love the taste of my own pussy, our lips meet, we hungrily devour each other’s mouths. I feel her tongue darting in and around my mouth, one hand is caressing my breasts, the other massaging my clit. The noise from the crowd is deafening, the music is pumping & then I feel him. His hands are on my hips, they slide up the sides of my torso, he finds my tender yet erect nipples. Pinching & twisting them to my delight. Scarlett moves away, instructs the people close to us to move. She takes a chair, manoeuvres the chair so she’s sitting in eye shot of Steven and myself. I feel the strength of his hands massaging my breasts, those hands are strong, firmly holding them while his fingers are twisting my nipples still. I want to fuck him harder, I grip his strong thigh muscles, digging my nails into them, Scarlett taps my shoulder with her toes, as I turn I look over my shoulder, she’s done the same to him. Grabbing both of our attention, she’s spread her legs wide, one hand parts her lovely labia lips, while the other has a big beautiful veiny dildo. She slides it into herself & starts pounding her pussy, it’s the perfect momentum. My body began to move in unison with hers. I feel his hands grip my hips, I didn’t ask him to, normally I’d instruct any man to stop & do as he’s told. I can’t bring myself to utter a single word, we all move as one, the beat of the music, his fingers are digging into my flesh, his strength pulling his body to mine. His cock pounding my pussy, Scarlett selfishly pleasuring & pounding her own pussy. For a few moments I thought I must be dreaming, I shudder I can feel myself losing control, I’m bought back to reality as I hear him say, please baby please don’t stop, faster baby faster, deeper I want to be deeper inside you.... He said… Fuck, fuck, fuck...I'm balls deep in Susan's steaming pussy and when I feel a tap on my shoulder and lift my blindfold to look around. I see Scarlett fucking herself silly with a huge dildo. I can feel that familiar build up in my abdomen as I alternate between watching Susan's slim figure sliding up and down on my cock and checking out Scarlett with her dildo. I can see that they're both pounding to the beat of the music and I pull Susan onto me as hard as I can. She's so wet and each time she lifts up I can see little strings of pussy juice stretching from the tops of her thighs to my groin. It all feels so amazing that I momentarily forget that I'm her slave...I'm telling her what I want as she bounces on me, driving my cock as hard as possible into her pussy which seems to soak up everything I can give her. And I left the blindfold lifted up. I glance over to watch Scarlett as she shifts position on the chair so that she's kneeling on the seat, bent over the arm of the chair and pushing the dildo into herself doggy style. She's winking at Susan and then she points at me. Suddenly Susan thrusts down hard and stays down, pinning me to the table. For an instant I wonder what's going on and then I remember my role. Shit, I'm in it now because I've just been telling her what to do. She slowly lifts herself off me and I can see her labia dripping as the head of my cock slides out and splashes into the pool of pussy juice that's on my groin. She turns around to face me and I see a flash of a wicked grin on her face before she says loudly "Well, slave, you've been very naughty. Telling me what to do...and taking this off". She leans forward to grab the blindfold and as she does that her beautiful breasts sway right in front of me...nipples reddened from my twisting them but hard as ever. I decide that I should just stay silent. Mercifully, my impending orgasm has receded as I nervously watch her. Susan looks slowly around at the crowd, making sure she has their full attention then she faces Scarlett and says "He's been a naughty boy, what should we do with him?". Although she's looking at Scarlett, the question is directed to the crowd as much as to Scarlett. The whole situation is just incredible. Here's this drop dead gorgeous naked woman sitting on top of me, she has the whole crowd in the palm of her hand and she's absolutely revelling in it all. I realise that I've never seen such a powerful woman. She's so totally in charge...I accept it, Scarlett accepts it and the crowd accept it too. And so I wonder what she'll do when the crowd starts chanting "make him pay, make him pay..."

30 May 2019

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They really should put a warning label on those tubes of flavoured lubricant. The girl I was with had decided to try anal and as we got ready I smeared a small handful of this mint or lime flavoured lube onto my condom covered cock and got in position behind her. All was well for a moment until the slippery stuff ran down the condom and onto my balls. Then it started to tingle. The tingle got more and more uncomfortable until I was experiencing a burn. This burning grew stronger and I recoiled in horror, yanked the condom off of me and fell back on the bed groping for a tissue or something with which to wipe that volcanic lubricant off. My prospective partner was no use to me at all as she had begun to giggle then chuckle then laugh uncontrollably at my predicament but man, I was in real pain now. I tripped and stumbled into the ensuite, cock in hand, and dunked my burning balls under the running water of the faucet. Relief was not exactly instantaneous however it did help a bit and as I swore and cursed under my breath she asked me laughingly if I was ok. Sure. Fine. Never better and what the heck is in that stuff anyway? When I returned she was still smirking and asked if i wanted to try again. Are you kidding me? No way in hell and she giggled that yes perhaps that might be safer.

26 May 2019

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I met this guy from here here months ago. I still remember that first time like it was yesterday. Seeing his profile, chatting and getting to know one another I thought it best we meet in public first (I was new to this). I couldn’t help but notice the bulge and thought “omg did he turn up to meet and has a semi already”. To my surprise, no that’s just what it is normally, as I found out later. We got along great. Had a few drink and I couldn’t help but see his eyes looking me up and down and he had this intense look in his eye that maid me think ,mmmm this is going to be fun. We left and walked onto the street and we kissed passionately. I could feel it growing as we held our bodies close. We made the dash to my place and we could barely keep our hands to ourselves as we made the short taxi ride home. On arrival I had barely got inside the door and he closed the door with his foot and held me against the wall and kissed and caressed me over my dress. I was sooo wet already at the thought of what was to come (or cum 😉). I ushered him to the bedroom. He kicking off his shoes on the way. I dropped to my knees to undo his jeans but could see this thick pipe with the perfect outline of his head through his jeans. I slowly unbuttoned his jeans and and pulled them down slightly. I put my hand down to pull that thick cock out and that’s when I noticed. Fuck!!! I can’t even get my hand halfway around it. When I pulled it out in front of my face I think he realises it was a little more than expected. “Jesus Christ that’s fucking thick” I gasped. He just looked down and grabbed with one hand and said “you said you wanted thick didn’t you?” I ran my tongue along his cock. Watching it twitch as it pulsed from excitement. I opened my mouth wide and filled my mouth with his head. Gripping his cock as he asked me to squeeze it as hard as I could. He bent down trying to take my dress off (unsuccessfully as I had a difficult dress on) so I stand and begin to strip. His eyes watching every move as he takes off his pants and shirt. He picked me up naked and kissed me with my legs wrapped around him. Feeling his hard thick cock between my thighs like I’m straddling a pole. He payed me down and teased and licked me and I was begging to cum. All I wanted was to feel his huge cock stretch me. He reached for his “special “ condoms and quickly puts one on as I lay watching and teasing my clit. He pulled me to the edge of the bed but I wanted to watch. I lay resting on my elbows as I watch him guiding that thick cock towards my waiting wet pussy. That first moment of his head just teasing me. Watching how wide he stretched my pussy. I wanted to feel all of it. I beg him “please fuck me deep”. With that in one slow movement he pushes deep and I watch my pussy take all of him. That feeling of pure pleasure but so intense as I feel him fill me completely. As I got used to that feeling I was rocking trying to get more. Almost instinctively he then put his hands under my arse and started long hard strokes. I came sooo hard within seconds. My creamy juices coating his cock. I could feel his head pulling each time he stroked and it was like having g-spot simulation and deep vaginal orgasm all at the same time. I have never been with a guy that has a cock as thick as a coke can and didn’t think it was possible but wow. All I can say is I’m glad I had nothing planned the next day as I was still reeling in the feeling of a sore pussy and for all the good reasons. He has one very magical cock

24 May 2019

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I lay face down on the massage table and cover myself with a towel as it’s a little chilly in the room. The door opens and I can hear someone enter. “My name is Kain and I’ll be looking after you today” a deep male voice tells me. “Let me turn the heat up a bit and then we can get started”. The towel is lowered until it sits just on top of my ass. The next sensation is of firm hands applying oil to my shoulders and back. “Relax into my hands, trust me I know how to relax the ladies”. After about 20 mins, I am covered in oil and am indeed relaxing. The feeling of this man’s hands on me is so sensual, it just feels so heavenly. I can feel my eyes beginning to close. “I want to try something with you, if you’re feeling open to a new experience” he says in my ear. “Mmmhmm, okay” I mumble. “Excellent” he says. Then I hear something rattling or maybe clinking but figure it is some massage equipment. My arms are taken off the table and left dangling over the edges. Then I feel something cold encircle my wrist and the next thing I hear is a click – I look up and see that my wrist has been handcuffed to the table. Before I can say anything, my other wrist is handcuffed. I am now attached to the massage table. “What are you doing?” I ask my massage man. “Enhancing your enjoyment and making sure you leave here totally relaxed” he replies. Why not? I think to myself. It’s been a while since I’ve had the attention of a man. “Please continue” I say out loud. The towel is removed and Kain’s hands knead the ample flesh of my ass. More oil is poured over me, I can feel it flowing between my ass cheeks and down over my pussy. As Kain plays with my ass, I can’t resist wriggling around. Suddenly, a finger slides deep into my pussy, then another. Kain works his fingers in and out of me, the oil mixing with my pussy juices. I wriggle even more, trying to coax his fingers deeper. “Wold you like another finger deep inside you, fucking you?” he whispers in my ear. “Oh my god, yes please.” I reply. A third finger is slid into my now soaking wet pussy. His hand slides in and out, over and over with increasing intensity. I can hear the noises my pussy is making with all the wetness and oil – I would usually be embarrassed but right now, it was adding to the excitement. I can feel an orgasm beginning to grow deep inside me. Kain picks up on this and slows his hand making me let out a groan of disappointment. “I want you to cum hand on my cock, not my fingers” he laughs. I can feel the head of his cock press into my pussy. As I stretch to accommodate him, I let out a small gasp of pleasure. His cock pushes further and deeper into my pussy – my pussy is hungry for his cock and I try to wriggle backwards onto him but can’t due to my restraints. “Ahhh, you want my cock now? I am happy to fuck that juicy pussy of yours” Kain says. I feel his hands on my hips as he fills me up with cock. He begins to fuck me slowly but that isn’t what I want. I want him deep inside me …….. NOW. “Please, fuck me harder, faster. I don’t’ want slow loving. I want to be fucked” I beg him. I can’t believe the words I’ve just uttered but they are the truth – I just want to be fucked good and hard. Happily, he obliges without hesitation. His grip on my hips becomes firmer and he begins to fuck me in earnest. Yes, this is exactly what I need, what I want. A hand slides underneath me as his finger finds my clit and rubs it to push me over the edge. Yes, yes, yes. My toes begin to curl as my orgasm grows. I push against him and his cock, against his fingers. My breath quickens and my orgasm is about to explode. Kain can obviously feel this and goes even harder, pounding me into the table. “Yes, yes, yes. Fuuuuuck yesssssssssssss” I almost scream the words as my orgasm takes control. I buck wildly. Kain holds my hips and continues to slide in and out of my pussy, which now grips and twitches against his cock. It feels so, so good. I don’t want this to end. But all too soon, Kain pulls out of me, wipes me down and unlocks the cuffs. I lie there not able to move. “There is a shower in the next room, if you’d like to wash before you go” Kain whispers in my ear “but take your time getting up”. As I shower, I think to myself that this will be my new relaxation technique and I’ll partake often.

19 May 2019

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