I could feel them sliding all along me, between me. The warmth of the oil only adding to the sensation. Soft moaning and the occasional gasp was all that could be heard...other than the faint sound of writhing limbs. In that darkened and warm room and having sight removed - forcing all other senses to come alive! As someone's finger grazed my nipple, another held my neck gently and softly breathed in my ear. When the hand between my legs began to make its way further upwards, I slightly parted my thighs. A hot tongue traced my lips and parted them. My nipples now stiffening to the many hands caressing them, my neck being kissed and now a soft tongue darting into my waiting mouth. Parting my legs further, I was aware that there was now 2 pairs of hands sliding their way along my inner thigh. Until now, I'd been lost in lips and breasts being fondled but the warmth spreading through my groin made me almost painfully aware that I might be moments from having so many hands and fingers touching and teasing my swollen outer lips and I was dripping with my own juices...mingling with the musky scent from the oil. I felt the warm oil being poured over myself again just adding to the sensation taking me to a place where I was losing all inhibition. I reached my hand to the left and felt a smooth cock fitting between my fingers as I slid them either side of the hard, thick shaft. I was momentarily frozen when all of a sudden, I could feel a tongue circling around my protruding clit and then as 1 finger entered my dripping wet pussy. Then the 2nd finger... Every sensation was on fire. My nipples and mouth, my clit and pussy. Still stroking the magnificent cock I pulled it closer to my mouth and only placed my mouth over his knob which I could feel was throbbing beneath his foreskin and only just protruding slightly...I licked him suggestively and then stopped. I could hear others cumming, crying out in sheer ecstasy and I realised that I was one of those people. I had been cumming into the mouth of whoever was also teasing my clit, my nipples were so hard but still so smooth with oil all over my body. Once again, we began to move...

14 September 2019

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She is bent over the table, her ankles tied to the table legs so that her legs are spread exposing her cunt where a large dildo stretches it out. A ball gag fills her mouth and a blindfold prevents her from enjoying the city view from the hotel suite windows. The sound of the TV fills the air, sounds of gunfire and shouting as some police drama plays. He’s not interested in the TV, for he has a better show to watch. He sees her moving her ass back and forth, knowing she is feeling the dildo rub against the inside of her cunt. He growls, and she instantly stops, knowing that its not there for her pleasure but his. Walking over to the table, he pushes her head down onto the table and holding it there with one hand, slaps her ass, enjoying the sight of the reddened skin and her muffled yelps. He says not a word, and walks back to the sofa and enjoys his cold beer. She can hear her breathe harsh in her ears, her ass throbbing from the spanking, her cunt clenching the dildo while on the edge of an orgasm. As she starts to calm her body down, she realises the hotel door has opened, new voices are heard. She can hear the rustling sound of clothes being shed, footsteps coming closer. A belt strikes her already tender buttocks, once, twice, three times as she shrieks into the ball gag. He trails the end of the belt up her back, watching her skin twitch. Moving to be by her head, he removes her gag and blindfold, telling her to look at him. Staring into her eyes, he says “Remember you are MY slut”. Walking to stand behind her, he strikes her ass with belt one more time before pulling out the dildo. Knowing how his slut enjoys being beaten, he’s not surprised to see her cum flow down her legs. Stepping back to the sofa that he has positioned for the best view, he waves his hand at the men standing nearby, indicating they can commence. She feels a thick cock push into her cunt, hearing the man say how wet the slut is. Before she can agree with him, a hand grabs a fistful of her hair, lifting her head up so she can take the cock in front into her mouth. A firm grip on her head keeps her in place while her mouth is fucked. She can’t help but cum, with her cunt and mouth filled with cock. It is the first of many orgasms over the next couple of hours, as she is moved around the suite, taken in more ways than she thought possible. She opens her eyes, coming back from the floaty space the last orgasm had sent her. The room is quiet, she can feel cum drying on her skin, the sheets beneath her wet from her squirting. As she focuses her eyes, she can see him sitting on a chair, watching her. She starts to close her legs, pull the sheets to cover her nakedness when he growls, the primal sound pausing her hands from moving. As he stands up, she sees he is holding the riding crop, tapping it against his leg. He quietly says one word “Position”. He watches her move her body into the required position on the bed. Kneeling head down, arms stretched out in front, ass raised in the air for inspection. Her cunt is on display, red from being fucked for hours, wet from her clear enjoyment, dried cum flaking on her skin. He flicks the crop so that it hits her cunt first, enjoying her squeal of pain. Moving back and forth around the bed, he strikes her over and over, calling her a filthy whore, a cum slut, holes to be used. She shrieks agreement until he tells her to be quiet, the sounds of the crop hitting flesh becoming the only sound. A grip on her hair pulls her up into a kneeling position, and without being told she moves into the desired position, hands behind back, pushing her breasts out. The crop is run across her breasts, tapping first one nipple, then the next. After a strike on each breast that leaves her gasping, he tosses the crop to the floor. Reaching into his pocket, he pulls out nipple clamps on a heavy chain. After attaching to each swollen nipple, he slaps each breast, grinning at her fighting the instinct to cover them with her hands against the command to stay in place. He grabs her by the hair and marches her to the sofa in the next room, bending her over the arm so her breasts are hanging free. He knows the weight of the chain will pull down on her nipples, adding to the pain. Standing behind her, he starts to put his hand into her cunt, her juices helping it to slide in. As she starts to move away, he holds her still with a hand on her back, while fisting her harder and faster. The intense feeling of her cunt filled with his hand washes over her. She can feel an orgasm building and she gasps out a request to cum. Denied, she whimpers and tries to fight the urge to drown in the sensations he is causing. She can hear someone begging, pleading for release and realises it is her. Denied again, she hears him say he must tell him what she is. She screams out that she is a whore, a slut and he says its not good enough. Pulling out his drenched hand, he enjoys the sight of her stretched out cunt. Unzipping his pants, he runs the tip of his cock around the edges, enjoying the sound of her pleading to fuck her, to let her cum. He thrusts into her hard, and the sound of the nipple chain jingling only spurs him on more, knowing the mix of pain and pleasure is driving her even more crazed with the need to cum. Grabbing her hair to pull her head back towards him, thrusting those breasts out more, he asks her once again what she was. Frantic words of being his slut, his fuck toy, his cunt, spill out of her mouth, desperate to get release. He growls out “No you are my good girl’ and enjoys the sensation of her cunt squeezing his cock while she cums hard, those words the release she has been looking for.

13 September 2019

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I sit perched on the leather couch, feeling comfortable and sexy in my new suspenders and bra. No underwear on. There's something different in the air tonight. I  notices sir check his watch, then his phone. A smile creeps across his face then he shot me that look. It made her instantly on edge and wet as hell. He doesnt say a word until he's standing infront of me. Out of his pocket comes the blindfold. He looks me in the eyes, grabs my by the throat and kisses me deep and hard and passionate. 'Ready my good little slut?' 'Yes sir' 'Oh but you are in for a surprise tonight, your going to show my friends how lucky I am' Everything goes black.... 'Dont you move' he whispers in my ear after placing the blindfold on me. My body is now on high alert, footsteps and the the unfamiliar smell hit her first, then the touch of his hand as it traces the inside of my thigh...then a voice brings me back. Theres another, he grabs me by the hair and shoves his cock down my throat. Mmmm i eagerly begin to devour the cock in my mouth taking every last bit of it down my throat. Another voice 'fuck, she is good, my turn' .....

11 September 2019

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The time had been set, all details exchanged. She packed the car for the journey checking that she had everything she needed. Travelling for a playdate had its logistical issues. She had woken that morning, feeling like a champagne bottle about to pop. There had been weeks and weeks of texts and photos and videos. Many discussions around experience and expectations. Hard limits, soft limits. She was a bundle of nerves as she bathed and prepared for what she knew would be one of her greatest memories. She knew, there would never be another first time like this. This was going to be her first real scene play. Heading off on the highway she battled her mind in the car on her own. 3.5hours of major anticipation, knowing what lay ahead for her but not really comprehending it. By the time she arrived at the address she was really getting nervous and aching between her legs. She texted him, 13 minutes early. She hated being late. At the same time he texted her asking if she was going to be on time. She laughed, and then almost died as her stomach tied in knots as she read his text telling her she was a bad girl, that being early was worse than being late. She knew what that meant they'd talked about it. She would receive the cane tonight. At the assigned time he instructed her to get her stuff and walk to the door. She took a deep breath, her heart racing. She let the fear that had made her pussy throb and ache drive her and did as she was told. She stood at the door with suitcase and bag, he made her wait a few moments before she heard the clunk of the key hit the footpath. She jumped a little. And smiled as the text arrived telling her to use it and come up the top of the stairs. She almost felt like she was in a dream. This wasnt what she expected. She did as she was told. The anticipation she felt, the adrenalin raged as she headed up the stairs. She didnt think her legs could carry her, they were shaking by the time she got to the top floor. When she arrived there in front of his door was a beautiful pink envelope. She put her stuff down and picked it up to read in the most delightful cursive writting... 'M..Ch....ly, Inside this envelope is your blindfold, put it on and when you are ready knock on sirs door' Hands shaking, heart racing and pussy dribbling she did as she was told. Shut her eyes and pulled the blindfold down. Knock, knock, knock..... Yep. That's where I'm ending it. A tidbit of my crazy mind and body. I love it. And I own it with grace and beauty.

11 September 2019

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As I stand eyes closed.... naked.... vulnerable... I feel my blind fold be placed over my face. My heart starts to flutter... I feel his fingers ever so gently trace my skin along my neck... Suddenly my heart skips a beat, as I feel his hot breathe on my neck... He has to catch me as my knees go weak... I can't control my wet mess that's now moistening the insides of my thighs.... Each breath he edges ever so close yet just far enough from my now tingling skin..... Dom knows he has me.... I'm his... Always will be his babydoll....

10 September 2019

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Yes that has been on my mind abit lately having sleepovers and outings would love to walk along the beach on a beautiful day then walking up and sitting on the sand dunes and taking my hand and gently start to rub her breast feeling her nipple getting harder and harder taking her hard nipple in my mouth and sucking it while using my other hand to rub the other one then offering my breast to her so she can gently rub mine feeling my nipple getting harder and harder and feeling her sweet wet lips on my very hard swollen nipple sucking it and licking it while also using her other hand on my other breast then I would gentle lift her head and ever so softly kiss her waiting lips feeling her soft female lips on mine my mind racing with thoughts of how delicious it feels and tastes while still kissing her i would begin to run my hands over her breasts again feeling her harder more swollen nipples and tracing my finger down the contour of her body until I reach her thigh I would begin to gentle rub her thigh softly and slowly making my way into the top  of the inside of her thigh feeling the lace of her underwear placing my hand on her underwear and instantly feeling her wiggle with pleasure I would gently begin to rub her pussy feeling her underwear starting to get wet feeling the lace rubbing her pussy and sliding into it around my fingers I pick up my speed abit and within doing this her whole body reacts and she lets out a slight moan I feel her wetness more and more I slide my hand under her underwear and omg her pussy feels mind blowing so smooth and soft and so wet I run my hand and fingers long it feeling every inch and shape of it just enjoying the feeling and enjoying her whole  body reactions and her soft moans she places her hand on mine indicating and without words expressing it's time for my fingers to enter her pussy i have two fingers inside her gently rubbing her feeling her wetness on my fingers feeling it increase as I rub her feeling her clit circling it I can feel my own pussy responding i can feel it growing wetter and wetter with each touch I do to hers my underwear is starting to feel wet I slowly stop and remove my hand her wetness dripping off my fingers without words I gently rub my swollen nipple with her juices from my fingers and gently guild her mouth to my nipple my whole body reacts with pleasure I guild her hand down my body and onto my underwear she understands my lead and begins to slowly rub my soaken underwear oh my god it's the feeling of pure magic she slides her hand under my underwear she knows I can't wait so she enters her fingers straight into my dripping wet pussy I let out a instant moan and cry of pleasure I move my hips in time with her rubbing as she picks up speed my clit is throbbing I place my hand on hers expressing not to stop it's all getting faster the pleasure is building I beg her not to stop ' don't stop don't stop " and then it happens I explode and the orgasm rushes through my whole body not a single part of my body doesn t feel it I have no words to explain it I can still feel my clit twitching still feel my wetness I take her into my arms and hug her whispering thankyou... I break from the hug and begin to kiss her passionalty feeling her lips on mine feel the rawness I need no direction this time my hand goes straight to her pussy she is soaking wet I part her lips and my hand enters her my fingers rubbing her swollen hard clit she becomes quite vocal moaning and crying out " yes yes yes " her hips are in tune with my rubbing I can feel her clit beginning to twitch I know she is close to orgasming just a few more rubs and she will explode her wetness is growning her body is stiffening her moans are getting louder " don't stop don't stop she demands I have no intention of stopping I bring her over the edge and she explodes I watch her body respond to the orgasm and with happiness i think to myself ' I did that " we get up brush the sand off us and have a hug and a kiss and hand in hand we begin the journey back along the beach we get to our cars and have one more hug and kiss and part our ways knowing this is only the beginning...i reach home rethinking the events of earlier smiling as I realise I feel wetness on my underwear i go and lie on my bed still rethinking the day I begin to rub my own breast feeling my nipple grow getting harder and harder feeling my pussy getting wetter and wetter with my spare hand I slide it down to my underwear oh my god it's soaking wet I begin to rub it lightly feeling the mixture of my juices and lace on my fingers I can't help but part my legs and enter my finger into my pussy oh my god it's dripping wet my clit is rock hard and twitching I know it won't be long I moan and cry out " yes yes yes " as I bring myself to orgasm...

8 September 2019

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Just after the sun has set, on a cloudless full-moon night, accompanied with a bottle of sparkling and frozen cherries, and a large throw-down rug, Michael and Emily head to the nude beach, after setting up a spot Michael and Emily begin taking of their clothes, with Michael untying her sarong whilst gently letting it slide over her body. After a fresh glass of sparkling and a sampling of cherries Michael takes Emily’s hand and leads her down to the water and enjoy a refreshing dip, swimming out to chest high water he takes her in his arms and starts with soft kisses , progressing to exploring her mouth with his tongue.... tasting the mix of champagne, cherries and sea. At this point Emily begins to feel his excitement, despite the cool sea water she has his full attention, he then takes her out of the water, and back to the rug where they lay down beside each other, at which point Michael drizzle champagne all over her goose pimpled body, taking time to taste and tease her nipples and body with his tongue to wash the salt away. He begins to devour her soft womanly body with soft butterfly kisses from head to toe He again takes her sarong and use its softness to tantalise her heightened sense of touch, whilst beginning to slowly butterfly kiss her salty inner thighs, tummy and breasts, again taking time to tease her pimpled areola. The entire time Emily softly strokes Michael’s hard cock throbbing cock, wet with sea water and precum, . A small bead of precum glistens in the light of the full moon. It is at this point that they begin to pick up the pace, a little more champagne to sip and lick as well as the frozen cherries which Michael delicately places in her soft wet plush pussy with just a small tuft of hair above her mons, and begins to nibble on, he then takes the cherry covered in her love juices and feeds to her from his mouth, they enjoy the sweet taste of cherries pussy & champagne all together as Michael devours her increasingly moist love box lips and tongue. They now progress to sliding their bodies up and down each other, with Michael’s hard cock, rubbing the outside of her pussy now and then, until, with a slight twist of his hips he slips his throbbing cock into her drenched aching love box, which, devours his member like there is no tomorrow. At this point he rolls her over so she is in the cowgirl position, the moonlight in her wet hair reflecting off the sweat, water and champagne dripping slowly down your body, she rides him till she comes again and again at which point her pussy uncontrollably sucks the cum out of his cock. After another glass of champagne, they again take to the water naked for a refreshing dip

7 September 2019

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Mia and I met on an adult site. We shared for a couple of months our deepest sexual thoughts. Neither of us was experienced but our discussions became very erotic. cheating Mia is a 34year old sexy lady. Her 40d naturals attract alot of attention no matter where we are. Long black hair and standing at 5 foot 6 she loves the attention. We had never had anything other than one on one sex although we talked about it alot. She loved the idea of a threesome with another man but said she could never go through with it. We decided to go to a swing club for the first time. We agreed that we wouldn't fuck anyone tonight. We would check it out have whatever fun we agree on but no penetration. So basically just looking to check it out It was crowded and people in various stages of dress. Mia had a crop top on and half her tits were exposed. We sat and had a drink. She was getting checked out right and left. After a couple of drinks we got on the dance floor. she loves to dance. Bruno Mars was on and the floor was full. We danced I kissed her My hand groped her tit. She was good with it. A couple was dancing next to us and the man got closer to Mia. I pulled her tits out and she left them out as we danced. The guy kept bumping into her tits and I kept pushing her into him. She had no problem with it. It made me hard as a rock. The song ended and we went back to the table. We sat and I leaned in and kissed her pulling her top down at the table. We kissed deep as I felt her up. Her hand found my hard cock. We looked up and the table was surrounded by guys stroking their cocks. Although shocked Mia loved it. I sucked on a nipple. One man reached over to touch her nipple she stopped him and said. No touch. I was disappointed but it was still hot. She pulled her top up and we went to check the rest of the place out We both enjoyed it so far and were curious to check out the couples only area upstairs. A big open room at the top of the stairs with tables chairs love seats couches. Mia sat on an empty couch in the corner and I sat next to her. We watched as different sexual acts were carried out around us. I pulled her itits out again and started kissng. I hadn't notice that someone was on the adjacent couch watching within reaching distance. We continued playing and she knelt between my legs and unzipped revealing my rock hard cock. She was sucking vigorously. Groaning. Moaning. She had that little top on which I had pulled down and a short little skirt. She was on her knees with her ass sticking out while she sucked me. The person on the adjacent couch said something. Then again then again. This time I heard it. Mia asked what did he say. I told her he asked if he could touch you. She kept sucking my cock harder and moaned and said. OK!!! I was shocked she hadn't even looked at who it was. I whispered in her ear did you check him out? She wiggled her head no. I told her it was a black man. (She was married for years to a black man and said she'd never wanted another one. But tonight she was so into sucking my cock in this atmosphere she didn't care. When she said ok the stranger heard her and he was immediately kneeling behind her. He was dressed but his hands went right to work on her tits from underneath this made her so fucking horny. She sucked me to my balls. Then I saw her skirt flip up over her ass and I knew he now had access to her pussy. We had said no fucking is she lost in this? Is she going to Let him fuck her? Omg Her ass was wiggling and her moaning on my cock. I was about to explode his fingers were definetly inside of Mia. She looked at me and all of a sudden said lets go She realized she was not ready. The man had his cock out now and it was quite impressive. I thought once she saw that she would want it. But she said thank you to the stranger and got up to leave. I was still in shock she went that far and wasnt sure how I felt about it. We got home and had wild sex. This had turned us on immensely and I knew we'd be having more trips to the club soon

7 September 2019

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Lights from the mirror ball reflected in a scattered surreal spectrum from the polished pole in the middle of the room. The room was one of 5 social/play focal points within the club. Situated on the ground floor were the pole dancing stage, the sex swing bedroom and the pool room which is more of a social meeting place before couples and groups moved upstairs to the more hardcore chambers which offer you a choice of an office environment leather chair and solid desk inclusive, a BDSM room and finally a large room with tv, emperor sized bed just what is required for that large group of playmates. I was there with a group of like-minded friends and our attention was on the young fit brunette lady with her back to the pole as she put on a display of high-end erotic gyrations around and on that golden pole. Tasha is one of our group and has two paying occupations, a respectable financial trader combined with her choice as a profitable pole dancer/stripper which she describes as a hobby. Tasha has always said that this vocation is her stress reliever come gym workout with the bonus of extra cash flow. Tasha was wearing an intimate black underwear combination having dispensed with the long coat she had worn to the club. As expected from one as young as her and her hobby, her body was one that many envied yet unable to attain. Her breasts were petite, and her calves and biceps were femininely muscular and toned. Tasha commenced by grasping the pole with her right arm and taking 4 steps around the pole then utilising her left hand as additional support effortlessly lifted herself off the ground moving her legs at right angles to one another. Tasha completed one revolution of the pole before raising both legs until they were either side of the pole and almost horizontal. From this position her left leg and ankle encountered the pole whilst the right leg was vertical and 90 degrees to her now horizontal body. As gravity won out over the centrifugal revolutions Tasha slowly descended until her left side of the body rested upon the stage. Tasha gripped her right ankle before maneuvering it and her pelvis into the split’s formation. By closing her legs together Tasha was able to push herself up into a doggy style form. By keeping her body parallel and low to the ground whilst alternatively moving her knees towards the golden rod she projected an image of desire, of a woman seeking the goods between a man’s legs. Now that she was close she squatted at the base with her knees either side, swaying her upper torso in a rhythmic snake like action. The groups attention was heightened when in a simultaneous combination she thrust her groin against the pole while simulating fellatio with her hands and tongue. Continuing in this way for three more ascents and descents, her partner Mike moved up behind her on her last descent allowing his flat tongue to stimulate her spine as she descended. As his tongue reached the bra strap he unclasped it with his hands although the pressure Tasha was exerting on the pole retained the front of the garment. Mike continued his slow sensation upon Tasha spine until he reached her neck. From there he planted soft kisses around her neck and her ears. Evidently this was Tasha weak spot for she moved around losing her bra until mike was supporting her legs around his torso with his head amongst her uncovered breasts. Laughing and squealing she led the rest of the group upstairs leaving me alone in the room. I had no intention of joining them as my partner and I had a pact where we only play as a couple and since she was working over 600 kms away that wasn’t going to happen tonight. Besides I was the designated driver to some of the group and saw this as an opportunity to grab a power nap. I was sitting back with my eyes closed reminiscing about the first time my significant other and myself had gone upstairs. What started as a cunnilingus ended up as a five some with another couple and a random dude with a sizable cock. I was stirred back into the present when a couple walked into the room and closed the door behind them. There was a moment’s hesitation from them when I started to rise from the lounge as my intention was to leave the room, but the female half motioned to remain seated. This was unusual as normally when a door to a room is closed it indicates that the couple prefer the privacy for their intimate couplings. They moved to the opposite side of the room exchanging low level talk before she moved towards the pole leaving her partner to view from the comfort of the lounge chair. Removing her sun dress exposed a white outfit that contrasted to their dark skins. As she reached for the pole she said, “My name is Belakane, my husband is Baas which translates as master in our homeland” “Enjoy the show!” Understanding that they wanted a voyeurism experience without the physical intrusion of another I settled back and took it all in. Belakane commenced by raising her right arm and softly grasping the pole as she bent her knees, allowing her partner to view the white g string knickers covering her fertile crescent whilst her left hand moved to cover her exposed breasts. Straighten her legs allowed her to push her chest away from the pole before she moved 180 degrees and bent over propelling her derrière towards Baas. The beads on her micro-braided Afro-textured hair beat a rhythmic sound on the pole as she swayed her head from side to side. In that classical style of alluring women, Belakane looked over her right shoulder before slowly running a teasing tongue tip over her brown lips. Twerking her string divided ass in a slow sensual movement she moved up to the pole which cleaved between her ample breasts. Tilting her head back she was greeted to the vision of Baas removing his partly flaccid cock from within the confines of his pants. Embolden Belakane turned to face Baas whilst teasingly alternating her hands up and down her chest firstly rubbing her thumbs on her nipples followed by her forefingers and thumbs squeezing them whilst the other three fingers on each hand valiantly supported the underside of her breasts before each hand gently encircled created an opening between thumb and forefinger for her nipples to escape to. Moving her palms down her body and groin with fingers splayed, her thumbs grasped the top of her briefs. As the hands continued southwards along the front of her legs her thumbs remained hooked into her briefs slowly disrobing whilst her ass rotated to a cranial rhythm. Belakane kept her gaze on Baas occasionally inspecting the growth of his manhood. Now that she was squatting with her G string on the floor, placing her feet in front of each one like a catwalk model she sashayed to Baas before bending over and taking his cock in her right hand. This afforded me to a wondrous view from behind that created a blood hardening affect on my own rod. Dipping and opening her mouth to take Baas’s cock in her mouth she treated it to a couple of moist enveloping movements before her right hand commenced stroking the sufficiently lubricated object. This set the pattern for the next five minutes alternating between fellating and stroking with all combinations of hand positioning. I saw Baas’s face transforming from relaxed to guitar solo grimace as Belakane concentrated on her ministrations. When she sensed that he was close to cumming , she stopped and placed herself in a knees up , legs slightly apart position on the lounge alongside Baas. In return Baas removed his shirt and pants and placed his head in her groin. The lights reflected off the light sweat sheen on his toned ebony back as he kissed the inside of each leg from ankle to hip emphasizing tongue lashing behind the knees. Belakane’s respiration increased as the breathing took on an audible deeper intake. Baas moved towards the centre of both their desires obstructing my view. Whatever he was doing induced low moaning from the willing subject. Whether Belakane was aware of my obstructed view or lost to the sensations she vocalized Baas’s actions. “Oohh just there, move your tongue along my lips, make me moist” “Use the hard tip to stimulate my clit” “Insert your finger and caress my G spot” “More, more of that “By the sound and rapidness of her commands I sensed Belakane was approving of Baas’s loyalty to his concubine’s desires. I could see his elbow imitating the old steam locomotives as his arm transitioned backwards and forwards into her carnal tunnel at an increasing rate. Before she could scream out a train blare of approval, Baas slowed his movements to a standstill. “Aahh, thumb on my clit and finger on my spot” further reinforcing my realisation that this was designed for my benefit as well as theirs. Not that I was complaining. Having dispensed with rubbing my cock from outside of my jeans, I allowed my member to see the action for itself. Alerted to movement from the players I was treated to a side on view as they positioned into a classic missionary copulation. I am a straight man but the sight of a strong black cock inserting itself into a willing moist pussy is one of the most arousing vistas available. Baas moved his 7-inch cock slowly in Belakane’s pussy fashioning a face of action. Her eyes closed, her nostrils flared, and an inhalation of breath formed pockets in her cheeks. In response Baas hips transformed his primordial requirements into slow deliberate thrusts contrasting with rapid withdrawals. Belakane’s pelvic region moved of its own wantonness seeking to recapture what had recently escaped. The cycle of debauchery escalated only to be interrupted by Baas’s deep chesty roar of “I’m done!!” signaled the cum shot. He remained buried in her pussy whilst his ass cheeks clench in a vain effort to push more seminal fluids from within. When the lactic acids finally overcome the minimal strength left in his limbs, did he allow his body to lay upon the lounge. Belakane being far from sated, initiated a second round of foreplay absorbing that partly flaccid black cock into her wide mouth cleaning the combined juices whilst reinstating it to a state of semi rigidity. I was privileged to view her left hand working on her pussy, stroking and swiping to maintain her arousal. My ministrations on my cock were relatively subdued as I did not wish to end my pleasure too quickly. When she was gratified with the state of his cock, she mounted him reverse cowboy style. Pleased that I was stroking my cock she matched her rhythm to mine. She may not have been adept at a dancing pole but that was trivial compared to the workout on Baas’s pole. As I stroked faster she kept pace rebounding until she added an extra level of eroticism by twerking her ass whilst maintaining her vision on me. That was too much for me as I sprouted cream from my mushroom. Only slacking her pace to a slow beat, she circled her brown lipstick painted mouth with her tongue before uttering a question in a cock stirring voice “Do you need help to clean up?”

4 September 2019

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In a room filled with the aroma of burning incense, relaxing candle light and appropriate music playing, and for you a fresh glass of sparkling, with strawberry, with dipping chocolate on the side.......... .. I would first have you tied to the bed posts by each arm and leg, bonded by a light scarf, laying on your tummy you would also be blindfolded. I would then proceed to heighten your senses by beginning to lightly touch the back part of your body with a scarf, from there proceed to lightly touch the places I found to be most sensitive with a feather, not tickle but enlighten. Next a relaxing head to toe body massage with orange coconut oil would then have you in an even more relaxed state. At this point it would be time to turn over, with your head to toe massage continued on your front. Your front would be in reverse order with the more robust massage, first followed by a lighter massage then soft touching with the scarf finally the feather. From here I would then perform a body slide up and down your front; my hard cock by this time would be felt all over. My lips & tongue would then devour all those little places on your body I found to be extra sensitive, all the while leaving your, by now aching pussy untouched. Soft kisses all over the lips, face, breasts, but not your nipples, inner thigh and feet. More soft touching with the scarf would heighten your expectations. Then I would feed you your strawberry put the champagne to your lips, then French kiss. Now the little parts that I have ignored i.e. Your pussy and nipples would be tantalized by feather, lips, tongue and a throbbing rod, no penetration, just teasing. Next I would present my cock to your lips after I had dipped it in the champagne, from here you would drink. By now it would be almost time to give you what you want my throbbing cock inside your wet wet wet pussy, but alas not yet. My fingers tongue lips would bring you to climax first, where immediately after you have cum, I would fuck you whilst you were still tied unable to have any control of how it was done, but overcome with pleasure you would have not one care………

1 September 2019

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It was quite a few years back I was travelling interstate to Melbourne. As was often the case I was alone and bored so I went to a bar and was having a quiet beer or two watching the footy on the big screen. There were about another dozen or so other people there, a few couples and a few small groups. Whilst sitting alone a guy came up to me, put his hand on my shoulder and much to my shock and amazement asked if I'd like to fuck his wife, pointing her out across the room as he did so. She was approximately 45, slim, short to medium height with sandy coloured hair, small breasts and while not a model she was certainly attractive in a homely kind of way so I was interested in his offer and I said yes. He introduced himself as James and told me her name was Vicki, but then explained there was a catch. It turned out to be an equally shocking, no fucking of Vicki unless James can also fuck me. Having never dabbled on that side of the fence I was initially somewhat speechless. I looked at James and tried to mentally picture it, I wasn't necessarily attracted to him, as he was slightly taller than me, slightly overweight, probably 55 with grey hair and beard, not at all what I had fantasised about. But having always been curious I agreed to at least go with them to their hotel room. Once inside there was a little groping and kissing before Vicki suggested we hit the shower. It was a bit of a squeeze but the three of us made it in, I was soaping up Vicki while James soaped up me. The feeling of his thick 7 inch hard cock pressing against my ass very soon had me forgeting my earlier inhibitions. It felt so wrong and yet so right. Once all showered and dried off we adjurned to the bed. While I put on a condom James started fucking Vicki immediately in a slightly upright missionary style so once I was ready I put my cock in front on James which he quickly swallowed. Again it felt so wrong, kinky and odd to have a guy sucking my dick for the first time but he did it very well, so well in fact I was ready to blow so I quickly took it away from him. Now moving up the bed I gave it to Vicki and she was equally masterful with her mouth even though by now she was getting a serious pounding from James. At this stage James suggested a change getting his cock out and condomed it up for me to suck while Vicki played with her clit watching us intently until she came. I enjoyed sucking my first cock and while I tried to go deep into my throat I did struggle, I probably need more practice. During my blowjob James played with my ass applying some lube and inserting a finger, I knew what was coming soon. James said to start fucking Vicki which I didn't hesitate to do and then James climbed on top and pushed and inserted the tip of his lubed cock in my ass. Intially it hurt a lot and I forgot all about Vicki under me but he took it slowly and gentle eventually getting it all in and it was starting to feel good. At that moment I couldn't believe where I was in this amazing delicious sandwich given I'd been all alone in a bar an hour earlier. Now that I'd gotten used to that big cock he started to go to work and I started to go to work on Vicki. Trying to match the thrusts was initially difficult but after a while I struck a good pace and was really enjoying the feeling of that cock in my ass looking down at Vicki as she alternatively smilingly looked into my eyes and at her husband on top of me. It was so hot! I only lasted 5 or so minutes before I shoot off what was probably my biggest orgasm ever. Vicki slipped out from under me and again watched and masturbated her clit while James really started to let my ass have it. After another five or so minutes I had to call time as my virgin ass was getting pretty sore and I still needed to be able to walk the following day. After I cleaned myself up and came back in the room they were both fucking again this time doggy style. My cock was still hard in all the excitement, so I put on another condom and Vicki took my cock and sucked it expertly once more. James asked if I had any other threesome fantasies they could help fullfill while I was there. I'd always wanted to do a regular DP but unfortunately Vicki didn't do anal, James suggested we instead do a double vaginal. Vicki was super excited for this so we quickly got started. The feeling of the two cocks rubbing and sliding against each other in Vicki's super tightly stuffed vagina was amazing. Vicki clearly also loved it as she was very quicky cumming intensely. On her second loud trembling orgasm I could feel James's cock twitch and spurt as he moaned and feeling that I shot off my load as well. After that we said our goodbyes, unfortunately they didn't want to exchange phone numbers as they wanted it to remain totally anonomous. Until now I've never told a soul, and never had another Bi experience. Hopefully it will happen again someday.

30 August 2019

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...she finally let him kiss her. A deep, long and passionate kiss and she was surprised to feel the familiar warmth spreading through her stomach and lower into her groin. A tingling. She'd been hesitating. It had been so long. Allowing him to kiss her soft lips and her neck as he told her how good she smelled. His tongue now sucking her nipple and feeling it stiffen in his mouth as she gasped. Both of his hands on her torso making his way further down her body, exploring each curve and running his tongue over her soft, smooth skin. Responding to his touch and succumbing to each new sensation while he continued to kiss her stomach, then her thighs and then tracing his tongue inside her leg, finding himself growling as he caught her scent for the first time. Her legs beginning to tighten around his shoulders and as he grazed his lips across her swollen clit, she arched her back and deeply sucked her breath in. He placed his mouth over her protruding bud and slid his tongue down her inner lips, tasting her and with her juices on his tongue he started to roll it over her clit. His other hand reaching for her pussy and he could feel the syrupy liquid running down her inner thighs. His 2 fingers slid into her and he teased her with his mouth as he began pushing his fingers deeper into her tight and wet hole pulling her with his fingers and teasing her clit with his teeth and stubble, sending her reeling in continuous pleasure until, with a loud moan, she let herself go and felt as her juice gushed out all over his face. He used both hands on her hips, pushing and grinding her pussy deep into his face while he continued sucking and licking her - every last drop he wanted to taste. Every nerve-ending on her body was alive and jumping as she twitched and her hot, wet hole pulsated...he knew she wanted more and gruffly whispered to her 'More?' Breathlessly, she thrust her hips toward his mouth and he hungrily began to feast once again.

30 August 2019

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My FWB pushes me up against the couch, spreading my legs wide then slides his hand between them. I push back against him, enjoying his touch. He slaps my ass and laughs. I feel his hands sliding down my legs, his tongue following their journey. A long slide of his tongue here, a quick flick of his tongue there. Sensual and making me quiver. Then I feel his tongue between my legs, making me wet instantly. As he tongue fucks my pussy, I grip the couch for stability as my legs go weak. He laps expertly at my clit, drawing it between his lips and sucking hard. I let out a loud gasp, oh god that feels so good. I can’t wait to return the favour and have that cock between my lips. My legs continue to shake and I can barely hold on to the couch but he continues on until I let out a loud moan of satisfaction. Getting up he leads me to the front of the couch and sits down, I notice that he is deliciously naked. ‘Take off your clothes, get on your knees and suck me’ he says. Who am I to refuse? I slide my dress and bra off, then kneel in front of his cock. I stick out my tongue and lick his balls, then his cock. Moving forward with my hands on the floor, I take his cock into my mouth and suck firmly. I love the feeling of a man’s cock going hard in my mouth. ‘Look into my eyes as you suck my cock’ he says. I always feel shy doing this but oblige him. His hands sit on the back of my head, grasping my hair and guiding his cock into my mouth. Gently pushing himself deeper into my mouth. As I continue to suck, I hear a noise but can’t place it. Then I feel hands on my ass, I freeze in place but the hands on my head continue to pull me against his cock. ‘Keep sucking. My friend is here to play. I told him about your wet pussy and he wanted to experience it for himself’. I’m shocked but feeling very turned on at the thought of two men playing with my body, so I wiggle by ass at the stranger behind me. ‘Good girl, you’ll enjoy this’. The man behind me plays with my ass cheeks, grasping them, almost pinching. One hand slides between my legs and feels for the wetness there. ‘I see I have great timing’ mutters the stranger. He slides two fingers deep inside me and proceeds to finger fuck my pussy. So, here I am on my knees with a stranger behind me finger fucking me in the most delicious manner and my mouth wrapped around the cock of my FWB. Great night so far. Fingers make their way to my nipples, tweaking them into points. Hands grab my tits, massaging and grasping them. I love the sensations running through my body right now. ‘I want her lips on my cock’ says my new friend behind me. His fingers slide out of my pussy and I let out a sound of disappointment. I stand and slide myself onto my FWB’s cock, grinding back and forth. The new guy stands beside me and I lean back slightly, taking his cock in my mouth. Trying to keep my concentration is getting harder and harder, as is the cock in my mouth. I move my hips back and forth, back and forth. So goddam good, I’m going to cum if I keep this going and tell the men. ‘Mmmm good baby, cum for us.’ The cock in my mouth slides out so I can concentrate on riding my FWB. I grasp the strangers cock with one hand, working it up and down. I grab his shoulders and ride him like I stole him. Back and forth, over and over as the momentum builds in my pussy. Suddenly, FWB pushes forward and drives himself deep into me, tipping me over the edge. I cum hard against him, my pussy clenching hard against his cock. ‘Oh godddddddddddd. My body starts to come back to itself and I realise that the men have being talking to me. ‘What?’ I ask. They both just shake their heads, help me up and lead me to the bedroom.

25 August 2019

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I met and guy and fell hard .. as did he ... something that was meant to be bantering and an accasional fuck turned into a kind of relationship... He was everything I didn’t realise I needed... Come out on my boat he said... she’s pretty... Of course I said yes .... days of waiting getting more excited .. more anticipation ... then the day was here. I drive to him... he meets me on the dock... waving... I smile .. I jump on and he catches me in a kiss.. he always was a fantastic kisser... I start to feel myself get wet... my knees nearly buckle and he breaks off the kiss and I’m breathless. He starts up the engine and we take it slow.. cruising along.. him explaining things to me.. boats are his thing... I’m half listening and nodding and thinking god just drop the anchor and bend me over... Hours go by .. we talk and laugh and fish.. which by the way I caught one and he didn’t! We have lunch... He finds a secluded cove... I see boats cruising past on occasion... he takes me into the cabin and we kiss.. he’s already hard... I’m obviously not the only one who has been anticipating this... he sits on the bench and I start to undress him.. licking my lips I can’t wait to wrap my mouth around his cock.. he was always so receptive to me.. I start to slowly wank him kissing him while I do it.. he moans into my mouth and I grin to myself.. I bend over and take all of his cock into my mouth wetting it with my tongue to the base... slowly sliding my mouth back up and sucking the head.. I can already taste his precum.. so sweet.. he moans in pleasure ... I start to get a rhythm my fingers sliding down to my clit.. it’s sensitive.. I circle my clit with my fingers the same way my tongue is working his cock.. before too long he’s standing me up.. spins me around and grabs my hips and slowly guides his cock into my pussy.. I nearly cum in the moment .. I bend at the waist working my pussy up and down his cock... it’s already so slick and glistening from my precum I look out the windows and notice boats cruising past... knowing that if they looked hard they could see.. just made me even wetter... Within a few minutes he pulls out and I look over my shoulder at him and I can see the “I want to fuck your arse” look.. my hands on my arse I open myself up to him.. with one quick hard thrust he’s balls deep in my arse.. I gasp.. my arse instantly clenches into him and I start to move.. he’s hands on my hips.. setting the rhythm and pace ... we are in sync... he feels so good .. better than good.. fucking amazing .. I can feel my orgasm building .. I start to fuck harder .. responding to me he does too... I explode all over his cock.. within a second or two he cums ... ramming his cock hard and deep.. I can feel him spurting and his cock pulsating as he cums.. I milk his cock... Slowly he pulls out and kisses me... He grins and I ask why.. “we just christened her”... We eventually made it to the bed.. for rounds two and three... but they couldnt beat round 1... We are no longer together... but I still use the images to get myself off at times...

25 August 2019

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I return from my day Sweat and dirt atop my brow Yet my aches and pains vanish When I see her face somehow The norm, our regular has been routine now for a while She hears my keys as I walk in And there to greet me is her smile Her arms around my neck, Her form pressed against me tightly Our lips entwine in sheer relief This was us daily, this was us nightly Until one Thursday afternoon, “Early knock off” was the call I was excited to get home early However I wasn’t prepared at all I wasn’t prepared for her rushing When my bags hit the floor I wasn’t prepared when behind her She slammed our bedroom door Not as excited as I‘d hoped Was the crumpled look upon her face “What?” she grunted walking past me Her mouth void of its’ usual grace “Is everything ok?” I asked As I joined her while she cooked Shruggingly she replied “yeah, what’s with the dirty looki?” I turned toward the bedroom I could simply take no more “No!” She yelped “Please don’t!” Through my soul those words tore I stayed my course steady Fists and teeth both clenched tight “I’m going to punish them!” my mind screamed I was intent on murder, not maybe, not might I threw the door open, Till it came to an abrupt halt Our sheets and pillows; on the floor Yet no one attempted to bolt The windows shut, the wardrobe open Not another person in sight As the sun was bidding us farewell I turned and switched on the light And there on our bed did lay The reason for my blood to boil A whip, a cane and leather cuffs A paddle, rope and massage oil I turn to find my vixen smiling Collar in hand, apron on the floor “I’m sorry Sir, did I scare you? Was I a naughty little whore?” And with that my eyes shot red “Yes you were, and for it you’ll pay” “Come here..!” I gestured angrily She sauntered over and on the bed did lay Her mood more playful than mine She saw not what her prank had caused I could see she wasn’t prepared for the next, I shut my eyes, inhaled then paused She looked at me and realisation hit; Her mouth went from giggle to worry “I didn’t mean to alarm you Sir.... if I did, I’m so very sorry” I calmed my breathing and focussed And as I fastened her collar I said “I know but this is what you wanted... now hush, turn over and spread“ “But Sir...”, “It’s ok“ I assured her “There is never a need to beg” On went one wrist cuff then the other Then a cuff on her left and right leg Once she was secured I caressed, Her arse, her thighs, her gorgeous back! Then, a squeal in utter surprise As my whip came down with a “CRACK!” She wriggled and writhed on her belly As if it were freedom she sought “Are you happy now my little princess?” “Yes Sir......happy that I was caught” The second and third crack sent her shuddering Her arse propped in perfect shape and size With my cock now harder than iron I positioned myself tween her thighs I poured oil down her back from a height She arched to send it flowing south “Please sir” she asked “before you take me...” “Please Sir, please kiss my mouth?” Every bit of rage, anger and fury In that moment instantly fell away I untied then rolled her over And on my chest her head lay And in that embrace, our bond reaffirmed It was solid, an unwavering rock Her head tilted up and “Please Sir” she whispered ... “If it’s ok, may I please suck your..........” Health, Love and Happiness MrWoof xx

20 August 2019

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I sat down to a warm meal The air filled with frosty bite The house quiet but for the clank of my spoon All was dark, leave the hallway light I sat with my friend; Silence Who’d stayed with me through it all She listened with hushed attention To the joys of each climb, the pain of each fall She’d kept me company day and night Nery a moment leaving my side So much so that it was rather odd When on this eve, she left me to hide She was startled by a familiar sound One she’d heard a thousand times before She was not scared, nor concerned, nor worried Because to this sound; there was always much more The creak, the thud, the footsteps The jangling sound that was to follow Were once best friends with Elation But had recently befriended Sorrow I forgave my companion for leaving As the jangle came to a stop She reached down and cradled my hand One hand underneath mine, her other on top “Sorry” she said quiet clearly Sincerity? Yes. But I had heard not Her reason, her cause, her why So I looked up and asked “For what?” “I’m sorry” her reply. “I was wrong”, Eyes shut and head bowed down Five months and 28 days Since she’d left with this King’s crown I reclaimed my hand from her hold And as I‘d suddenly lost my hunger I scraped my meal into the bin But she was to wait a little longer I looked her up and down Shocked and sad at what I saw In her search to “find herself” She’d sadly lost so much more Her attire, her make up, her hair Were another’s, she wasn’t SHE She wasn’t who I’d proclaimed as mine And whom always I said, would be I had forgiven her months ago But I could never make her stay She had to do so willingly, Not “perhaps” and not “I may” She then poured her heart out to me Tales of the world that she’d sought Sad stories of how it turned to be Nothing like what she had thought “You are my King” she stuttered “And I wish to be Queen once again” “What must I do? Must I beg? Must I cry?” “Must I prove my love as you did; through pain?” “Must I write you words as you have written So many, many times before?” ”NO!” I said sternly, and pointed, “Your clothes......there...on the floor” She nodded, stood, and with hands shaking She peeled layers till she was bare “The bedroom?” she asked so meekly “No...”, I pointed to the sofa, “Right there!” She sat, I looked and waited Slowly she then laid on her back My hands still warm from dinner Brushed her inner thigh, then.....smack! She took her cue as an order and unveiled Her pussy with legs widely parted I placed my palm gently over it My mouth, on her’s, is where I started She held my face as we kissed My hand never leaving her mound My kisses slowly moved lower Till her erect nipples they found She gasped as my tongue danced over them Through clenched teeth came a faint “yes....” Her thighs clenching my hand tight As firmer against her pussy I pressed Tasting my way down her stomach Like a feline, she arched her back As I felt wet warmth on my fingers I gave her smooth pussy another smack She moaned, a little louder this time “Please..!” came her cry of utter need “Taste me!” she begged..... “Please taste me!” “Taste? No precious; I‘m here to FEED!” Her pelvis my lips first brushed Her legs continued to spread wide Her scent brought back sweet memories Of my tongue, when inside her it’d slide “Not yet” I told myself “Savour the journey” repeated in my head So around her pussy I skirted And kissed down her thighs instead She moaned in frustration at me I could tell she was in a bother My warm breath on her pussy she felt First kissing one thigh, then the other I continued south down her legs My mouth not missing an inch As I kissed her feet my hand reached up And gave her now throbbing clitoris a pinch I squeezed her twat, she sighed It’d gone months without my touch It was time however to oblige her That which she yearned for so much I slithered up her warm, smooth body It was clear; the hunger in my eyes It took but a soft, tongue drenched kiss To feel the dripping eruption tween her thighs She screamed and pulled my head in deeper As I lapped, and sucked and tasted She exploded all around my mouth But not a drop was going to be wasted What didn’t drizzle slowly down my throat Was dripping from her tight honey pot The wetter and tighter her pussy became The harder and harder I got She wriggled and shook underneath me My mouth latched to her clit Then softly I detached from her pussy, Undressed and beside her I did sit She lunged towards my manhood Both hands gripping as if to paddle Her mouth open wide but as she came closer I lifted and spun her into a straddle Her drenched cunt found its’ way to my erection “I’m too tight...” she said with innocent fear I smacked her arse once, and then again And watched my cock inside her disappear Her eyes shot open, she gasped “That’s so deep!” she loudly exclaimed As she slid herself up and down my shaft Moaning loudly; thrust and momentum both gained With clasped palms around my neck “Hold on” I said, “Now lift” She did as I’d asked without question In anticipation of my pending gift And as her pelvis lifted and left mine I felt her warmth all over me drip I raised my cock to her opening Then pushed through her wet, hungry pussy lips With each thrust the sounds grew louder Drenched slapping, then the words I‘d been waiting to hear Her eyes shut, she inhaled then “I’m coming on your cock!” she gasped in my ear And with those words and her explosion My arousal I could no longer subside She looked straight into my eyes and said “I feel your cock growing inside” Then as her screams became louder, My thrusts were nowhere near tame. With her juices cascading down my thighs..... Deep and hard, inside her I came I filled her pussy with my seed That’s when she began to shout “I’m coming again! Please baby....” “Please baby, don’t pull out!” As I slowed down, our gaze still firmly Locked into each other’s eyes Despite both panting in exhaustion She had for me another surprise She lifted herself off my lap Twas her turn to venture south My cock still hard, still throbbing She took me into her mouth She took at my cock with great vigour Stroking and sucking, and that was when I grabbed a fist full of her hair and thrusting upwards Down her throat, I came again She swallowed and sucked unrelenting Till I could take no more And as I lifted her head up off my cock; We collapsed in a heap on the floor And there we sat in sombre embrace For what seemed like an entire forever “I’m sorry you stopped loving me” she sobbed “Stopped?” I whispered, “No. Never!”

20 August 2019

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Entwined were her and I A lazy Sunday afternoon Her head on my chest, my arm around her We were neither fork nor spoon Her leg atop me using mine To gently press against her She heard my heart beat, as I stroked her hair Other than that, not a stir The shades were drawn Views of mountains before dark Without a word uttered, neither prompted or planned It was just there; that mutual spark She tilted upwards t’ords me Her eyes rolled up in her head With a hunger I’d seen before, my eyes turned to her lips Where “please Sir” I read It took only my head to nod She propped herself to a sit And there she stayed, patiently in waiting Watching as a candle I lit The room dark but for a single glow Enough to see her slender nape As she stood and stretched, her back did arch Farewelling the world, I drew the drape She stood in silence, in waiting I predatorily circled my muse Her anticipation abundant, obvious and apparent As if saying “please light the fuse” A soft “crack” was heard, she jumped Flinching at the brush of a soft whip Her response was instant; she was eager to obey Without instruction, she started to strip A vision of beauty affront me If offered anything, I wouldn’t Exchange, not even for the world Her? No! I simply couldn’t Between soft straps, and pinches Between smacks and strokes What seemed like minutes was hours She begged with her eyes to be choked Face to face I could see her lip Quivering, but not a word said My eyes prompted her, I looked at the ground She knelt, and on my belt laid her head Moving behind her I crouched Her breasts in my hands, tight As I rolled her nipples tween my fingers The warmth within her grew, then; the bite As the mayhem built and her hips swayed “Touch it” I whispered, and that she did It took but a touch, her fingers drenched And into space she slid Her eyes rolled back, I saw nothing but white “P...plea....please Sir”... she pleaded I didn’t wait, with my hand around her throat “Now!” I gently commanded, she conceded Falling limp as the build up exploded, In my arms, safely she lay I neither encouraged or directed Leaving her to find her way Her body shuddering, shaking Violently she curled Into a ball which I gladly enveloped Protecting her; she is my world And there we stayed, Seated on the candle lit floor She looked up at me, tears streaming “I love you” came a voice My thoughts...... “Who could ask for more?” MrWoof

20 August 2019

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We plan a play date with our unicorn, but this one is with a twist... We start off, just us two. The hotel room has a king size bed, and you tie ropes to each corner. I peel my clothing off slowly, sensuously, my horniness getting the better of me, I feel my wetness between my legs... "Not yet" you say... You tell me to lie on the bed, where you bind my arms, and legs so I am now spread-eagled on the bed. You place the blindfold over my eyes. I am completely at your mercy. You slowly roll your tongue around my nipples, one then the other, they become erect, begging for your mouth to pay homage to them. You flick them with your tongue, sending waves of pleasure through me, I moan in appreciation. You pull away, and I almost whimper in disappointment, but soon feel softness, tickling as you run a feather around the outside of my now very wet pussy, I moan and try to thrust but I my movements are restrained. You alternate between my nipples and pussy, touching, teasing, running your hands and other objects all over my body, making me want anything and everything you choose to bestow on me in my heightened state, being blindfolded adding to the sensual nature of our play. Then there comes a knock at the door... "Knock, knock, knock". I lie there quivering in excitement. I hear the door open, and footsteps of another person in the room. I hear the rustle of clothing being removed, and then the bed dips. I smell her perfume, and know our unicorn has come to join us. She runs her hands over my quivering body, then starts drawing lazy circles around my nipples with her tongue, she then kisses her way down my torso, licking at my belly button, going lower still kissing my mons, my inner thigh, feeling her breath around my clit, but she avoids touching my sex, which ellicits moans of pleasure and frustration from me. Then I feel her fingers at my pussy. She flicks my clit with her thumb, drawing out a whimper from me, I beg for more... "please" I say. She pushes two fingers into my sopping wet pussy and slowly finger fucks me, I want to thrust and buck with her rhythm, but my restraints make movement very difficult. Again I beg "please". She plays with me, edging me, but not allowing me to cum, then suddenly, she removes her fingers. I moan in disappointment. Suddenly she is near my head again, and she demands me to open my mouth, I obey and she dribbles my own pussy juices off her fingers onto my parted lips. I moan in intense pleasure and excitement, as I eagerly lick and suck every drop from her fingers. She kisses me passionately and deeply. I moan as she pulls away, disappointed by the lack of contact. My disappointment doesn't last long as I feel the bed dip around my head, and suddenly I feel the wetness and softness of another pair of lips. I smell her intoxicating scent, and eagerly thrust my tongue into he beautiful wet pussy. Her taste and smell drive me wild, and I moan my appreciation as I circle my tongue around her clit, licking, tasting, teasing. She moans in response as I work her clit, and she grinds herself onto my face as she cums. The first of the night. Our unicorn climbs off my face and tells me I'm a good girl, then kisses me, tasting her own cum, driving me to even greater arousal. She makes her way down to my pussy, and begins working her magic, driving me wild with her tongue licking my engorged clit. She continues relentlessly, and I can feel myself building to climax, all the while I'm begging "please let me cum". My husband goes to work on my nipples, and gives me the permission I had been begging for. I relax into the sensual feelings my body is being gifted by my unicorn and my husband, and cum with an earth-shattering climax, my whole body shaking. "Good girl" says my husband, "good girl" says our unicorn. They then untie me, and we share passionate kisses and hugs, all of us entwined in lust.

19 August 2019

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My Sir instructs me to put my collar on and attend to some anal training in preparation for when we have a bull for my MFM fantasy.... I prepare by having a shower, making sure my arse and pussy are nice and clean. Using the sorbolene in the shower I stick first one then two fingers up my tight little arse, pumping in and out, imagining it being the gold dong, getting excited. I tweak my nipples, and play with my clit... holy hell, I need to get out and do this! I dry myself, my thoughts on what lays ahead, my pussy is wet as fuck! I enter the bathroom and groom myself as is Sir's wishes. I race into the bedroom, towel, tissues, popper, lube all ready to go. I dig around for some cute lingerie, on it goes with my collar and I take the obligatory photo to send to Sir. I remove my panties and play with my clit, using the juices from my sopping wet pussy to moisten the purple dong, which I name Sir. I decide to name Goldie Jim... I straddle Sir, and thrust down on him as far as I can... BLISS! I pump up and down on Sir whilst lubing and fingering my arsehole, getting it ready to be speared by Jim. I feel myself building to orgasm, and continue pumping, but stop short of cumming... I'm ready for Jim... I place the head of Jim against my tight, well lubed hole, and lean forwards adjusting Sir's position still deep in my extremely wet pussy. After a little bit of wriggling and adjustment of position, Jim pushes past my tight opening and is greedily swallowed by my hungry hole... I am stuffed with two cocks and I am in heaven! With Jim thrusting in and out, I push Sir in as deep as I can, unable to believe the amazing sensations of being impaled by two gorgeous cocks at the same time. I start to play with my clit whilst being thoroughly fucked up the arse by Jim. My orgasm starts to build, I take a sniff of the popper, and WOW! I feel my pussy throb and tighten around Sir, and my arse squeeze Jim. This is intense! I keep playing with my clit and begging Sir and Jim to go deeper as I cum with an amazing intensity... My cum drips onto the towel underneath me, Sir is covered in creamy cum, and I take a photo and send it to him. I am spent. Jim pulls out, and I climb off Sir, looking forwards to the next time we play... using different positions. I write to my Sir, describing my experience, dripping with sweat. Time again for a shower, think I'll take Sir and Jim in too...

16 August 2019

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"Sorry, Ms. Johnson," he called out. "Is it okay if I come get the ball." It was the son of her next-door neighbors, whom she had evidently not seen in a few years, because he was all but grown. "Sure, it's okay, come on in. It's over there," she said pointing to the ball. As he walked in, she removed her sunglasses and cleared her eyes. "Andrew? Is that you?" she asked with a tone of amazement. "Yeah, it's me," he called back. Kate stared for a moment as she watched him walk over to retrieve his basketball. He was only wearing shorts and sneakers and his well-toned slim body was glistening with sweat. "I almost didn't recognize you," Kate said to him as he picked up the ball. "Yeah, it's been a while," he responded as he walked over to where she was sitting. "I'm a junior in college now. I don't come home too often. Just thought I would shoot a few hoops like I used to—sorry to disturb you. The ball got away from me." "No, no, that's okay," she assured him. "You're not disturbing me." By now she was had put her sunglasses back on so that she could check him out without him seeing her eyes move over his body. She was caught off guard by how the sight of him stirred such shameless feelings in her. As they talked, mentally, she was debating whether or not she should have given in to the urge to sun in the nude and found herself going through erotic scenarios in her mind of what would have happened if he opened the gate and found her naked. "Pull yourself together," she thought as she chastised herself for thinking such things. Over the next several minutes they caught up on the events of the last few years since they had lived next door to one another for the last eight years. He had heard about Kate's divorce and told her he was sorry to hear about it, but noted that he never liked her husband anyway. Kate just laughed and agreed he had been a difficult man and was glad to have moved on from that relationship. "I'm glad you didn't move away," Andrew added, suddenly aware that his only reason for being glad was he "had a thing for her" for as long as he could remember. All he could think to say by way of an explanation for his happiness to have her still there was the feeble sounding comment, "You've always been a good neighbor." He cringed when he heard himself say that. "How lame," he thought to himself. Of course, he could not say, "I'm glad you didn't move away because I get an erection every time I see you." So, at that point, the conversation fell kind-of flat. In an attempt to break to sudden awkward silence, Kate blurted out, "You look hot," she said before she thought. To her embarrassment, her lust-filled thoughts had just slipped out! Before she could say anything else, apparently not noticing her tone, he simply responded, "Yeah, it's hot out here today." "Whew, that was close," she thought, being relieved he didn't realize she was talking about him. Then further trying to cover her lustful feelings she was afraid were showing, she said, "Why don't you cool off in the pool. Go ahead jump in, it'll feel good." "Really? Are you sure?" he responded with enthusiasm. "Are you sure you don't mind?" "I don't mind at all," Kate assured him. "I'll have to swim in my shorts. Don't have a swimsuit here." He announced as he removed his shoes and socks. "That will be fine," Kate answered as she continued to check him out. No sooner had he removed his shoes than he was in the refreshing water swimming about. Kate just sat back and watched, enjoying the company and the scene and indulging in a little fantasizing about Andrew and thinking, she should have just told him to go skinny-dipping. She was just noticing her body becoming stimulated, when her thoughts were interrupted by Andrew calling out to her, suggesting she join him in the pool—to cool off of course. A bit hesitant at first, she agreed she needed to cool off. She meant it more than one way, but doubted he had a clue. It was inconceivable to her that he would find her the least bit attractive. She was at least ten years older than him and she was no college girl. However, after several minutes in the water, Andrew became more playful than she expected. First, it was just a brush of his body as he moved past her or the brush or touch of his hand as she sat on the edge of the pool while they talked. Innocent enough. Easily explained. In reality, being in the pool with Kate had been a fantasy of Andrew's. Naturally, his fantasy involved sex. Nevertheless, the more real it became the more bold he felt and the bolder he became the more he was convinced he was smooth enough and man enough to handle this older woman who had been at the center of his dreams for the last several years. Kate was beginning to realize there was more to his actions than she had thought, especially as she found herself pressed between the side of the pool and his body. He wasn't forcing himself on her, he was actually trying to make it seem like and playful hug, but the unmistakable feel of his erection pressed against her ass ruled out "just playing." She was actually not offended or upset, but at this point welcomed the attention. She found herself essentially leaning back into him, a reaction which he welcomed by reaching around her waist and embracing her. Then nuzzling her neck, he moved to kissing her shoulder. Kate only cooed with approval which emboldened Andrew and he was soon cupping her firm breasts in his hands. Slowly he massaged them through the top of her swimsuit before slipping it up and freeing her tits. That brought a gasp from her, but not disapproval. Instead, she was focused on the hard cock she had reached back and grabbed hold of just moments before. His shorts were still covering him, but she could easily distinguish its length and girth, and hardness. Spinning around and facing him, they kissed passionately for just a moment before Andrew confided he had a crush on her for years and had fantasized about doing something like this with her many times. All Kate could say in response was, "We need to go inside." Both laughed and hurried from the pool to her house. Once in the house, they stripped one another of what clothing they were still wearing—pausing only to grope and kiss one another. Quickly, both were naked and each paused shortly to fully take in the naked form of the other. Andrew's eyes moved over the uncovered curves of Kate's body, mentally comparing it to his masturbatory fantasies—it was more amazing than he imagined. Then reach out his hands he slowly moved his hands over her body, tracing every curve. She was everything he dreamed she would be and more. Kate, on the other hand, had never thought of Andrew, but now she was consuming every inch of his body—especially his solid erection that boldly stood out as if taunting her to reach for it. Leaning forward she started to kiss him, but suddenly leaned back as if she had just awoken from a dream. "What am I doing?" she said questioning herself in a tone of disbelief. Andrew responded with a confused look and the question, "What do you mean?" Explaining herself, she replied, "I shouldn't be doing this. I've known you since you were a young teenage. If your parents knew what we were doing they would freak! "It's okay," Andrew began to reassure her, "They will never find out. Besides, I'm not that young kid anymore. I'm an adult now—almost finished with college." "I know, but..." she started to counter. "But nothing," he shushed her, stepping back and gesturing to his naked body and full hard-on, he asked rhetorically in a confident tone, "Does this look like the body of a boy?" Gazing at his body, and wanting badly to feel his protruding cock inside her, she responded hesitantly, "No," adding after a brief pause, "No, not at all." Now offering him a playful smile, she became visibly relaxed and, stepping forward, reached out and took hold of his erection, slowly stroking it as they began to kiss. Andrew's hands now began roaming over her body while he kissed her neck—she returning his kisses with more of the same. Then she slipped downward from his embrace, her hands sliding down his bare chest and onto his hips as he felt her mouth go down on his cock. The warmth of her mouth and the feel of her tongue weakened his knees for a moment causing him to release a loud moan out of a sense of pure pleasure. Spurred on by his reaction she took his cock deep and began sucking him hungrily. Looking down, wanting to watch her work, he pulls her hair up and holds it out of the way. Her head in his hand and his cock in her mouth the urge to begin thrusting his cock in her mouth was overwhelming. At that point, he knew her could wait no longer. He had to fuck her. Dropping down, his member slips from her mouth, disappointed and confused she looked up at him as if to question "why." Without a word, he lifts her to her feet and, reaching down, takes hold of each of her legs just below her buttocks, lifting her upward. Instinctively, she wraps her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck. His hands now cradle the cheeks of her firm round ass and she feels the head of his cock moving around, brushing against her, as if trying to decide which of her opening to enter. Andrew looks into her eyes as he begins to walk toward the large couch nearby. "I have had a crush on you forever," he tells her with a smile. Now lowering her down onto the couch and adding, "And I have fantasied about fucking you the whole time." He informs her with an impish grin. As he positions himself on top of her and between her legs, she responds coyly, "You have?" adding in a naïve tone, the good-natured taunt, "I really never noticed you." "Oh really?" Andrew responds in a quiet but assertive voice. "Well, tell me it you notice this," as he suddenly thrust his hardened cock into her soaking wet cunt filling her up and going deep. Her eyes widened in surprise as she gasps and then shouts, "Oh...yes! I definitely noticed that!" Having plunged in as deeply as possible, to her delight, he now begins piston-like thrusting to which she responds by drawing her knees upward and spreading her thighs wider to give him maximum accessibility. Minutes later, when she is finally able to compose herself and settle into the rhythm of their motions, she begins to enjoy the feel of his body and of his firm cock filling her up. Andrew is lost in the moment when she whispers in his ear in a sensual voice, "Is it like you thought it would be?" Stopping shortly, he answers her in a whisper, "No," he said, pausing for effect, "It's better than anything I could have imagined," before kissing her deeply. Kate throws her head back as she laughs with delight. Now feeling confident, she grabs his ass cheeks firmly in her hands as she tries to pull him in deeper and harder. Her knees recoiled upward, she focuses on the crown of his cock as it brushes her g-spot over-and-over until she feels the sweet release of her long-awaited orgasm. Her body tenses, rocking with his motions, then her legs shoot out straight, stiffened with ecstasy, holding him in a vise-like grip until the feeling subsides. Looking up at him, Kate says simply, "Let me on top." Eager to please, Andrew withdraws and sits back on the couch waiting to see what she has in mind. Kate enthusiastically gets up and without any further explanation plants herself astride his lap, pausing only long enough to guide him into her before beginning to ride him slowly. Obviously pleased with herself, she smiles at him and asks, "How does that feel?" "It feels great," is his response as his hands begin rubbing her ass and thighs. "Yeah, it does feel good," she responds as she begins massaging her own breasts and playfully pinching her nipples. Andrew smiles with approval as he admires her ample breasts. Seeing his appreciation for her body, leaning in, she cups one of her breasts and offers it to him. Enthusiastically he opens his mouth and takes her soft flesh in an oral embrace gently sucking her nipple. It feels so good to Kate that she finds herself clasping her hands around the back of his head and forcefully burying his face in her bosom. Andrew's excited indulgence spurs an increase in her rocking motion and soon she is grinding her pussy down onto his ridged erection and moaning with delight. Andrew responds by kneading her butt cheeks with both hands while indulging his lust for the feel of a woman's breasts, by burying his face in her cleavage while kissing and sucking them to his fill. Groaning with every new sensation, each is lost in the moment. For Andrew it is the fulfillment of a long-held fantasy. For Kate this was the raw sex she had been needing for some time now. Knowing this young man had been dreaming of her and this moment made it perfect. Kate and Andrew both realized about the same time they were close to climaxing. For Kate the feel of being on the verge of an orgasm was almost as pleasurable as experiencing one. For Andrew, there was an urgency to release that was quickly building and all he could think of was how and when it was going to end. In the heat of passion, he had never thought of it, but now he realized he had not been wearing a condom. He did not want to say anything to Kate that would ruin the moment. Momentary panic set in, the thought of him getting her pregnant briefly shook him. How would he explain that to mom and dad? As it turned out, maybe he was not so far removed from his teenage days as he had thought! Regaining his focus and trying to position himself so that he had more control over how it would end, he pushed her back slightly and looking up at her said abruptly, but politely, "Get on your knees." Surprised slightly by the change of pace, but eager to let him fulfill his fantasy, she willingly complied and soon was on her knees on the couch, resting her elbows on the arm of the couch. He was ready to enter her from behind, but the sight of her lovely derriere elevated slightly and her looking back at him with a smile was enough to cause him to pause long enough to admire her body one more time. Restless to feel him inside again, she wiggled her ass at him playfully and, he taking the signal for what it was, guided the tip of his cock to her opening and began teasingly to slip it up and down the length of her opening. Being more experienced, Kate ended the suspense by thrusting her ass bank into him, causing him to penetrate her before he could respond. With that, she looked back at him and informed him with a laugh and a wicked tone, "I don't like to wait." "I can see that," he replied as he resumed plunging himself into her from this new angle. The visual and physical experience soon had Andrew near his point of release. Everything was combining to send him over the edge. It was the faint ripples in the flesh of her ass caused by the impact of his hips colliding with her ass. It was the sight of her breasts swaying forward and back he could see reflected in mirror on her wall, the look of ecstasy on her face, and the feel of his cock sliding through the tight embrace of her warm and wet pussy, was finally all too much. His orgasm was announced only by his loud groan and his interrupted announcement of, "I'm about to..." Forcing himself to withdraw was an exercise in sheer willpower, but he did at the last possible moment, releasing a warm stream of cum onto her just outside her opening and then onto her lower back. The pleasure was so intense that he was speechless for the first few seconds of his ejaculation. Then, seeing his cum covering her, he was concerned about her reaction. Immediately, he began to apologize, "I'm so sorry! I realized I wasn't wearing a condom and didn't want to cum inside you, but..." Kate placed her finger over her lips in a motion meant to quiet him. "It's okay," she said with a smile. Having felt the warm liquid on her skin, Kate looked back as she took her hand and felt for it. Casually wiping her hand across her buttocks, much to his horror, she found her hand covered in warm cum. Starting to apologize again, she interrupted him again, "I said it was okay. Of course," she continued, "looks like we will need to shower now." With a wink of her eye and a tug on his cock, she added as she started out of the room, "And I mean together ... and now." Relief mixed with excitement as her meaning crystalized in Andrew's mind. Maybe he was grown now, but Kate had just made him aware that he had a lot to learn. He could only hope she was the one who was going to teach him. Seeing her pause in the doorway, and motion with her index finger to come hither, his hopes began to rise —along with something else—at the thought of what was to come and he eagerly following her down the hallway.

14 August 2019

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