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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after master and Andrew had was there fun with me I arrived the next day following there instructions I was to arrive ass shaved balls shaved and wearing lacy panties I walked in Andrew was there I knelt down on the lambs wool rug they stood and I sucked one as I stroked the other then put both cock heads in my mouth at once and licked them Andrew wanted me to sit on him as he was on couch I reversed up to him slid on then I could suck master as well after a while they swapped master then blew in me Andrew was far from it so he had me sit with ass on edge of seat and hold legs up he slid in and pounded hard pushing legs back he was deep then he blew in me I was leaking cum so a plug was put in then I was allowed to move I was told to stay on rug Andrew gave me a piece of paper once he left doug pulled the plug out and fucked me doggie style he pulled out put a in my mouth and blew I sucked him clean be gone he said I got home and cleaned up and went to sleep with plug in I found the paper in morning it was his number so i called it Andrew wanted me to visit him alone this was t the start of three year friendship these adventures next

18 May 2019

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A hot summers day on a NSW nude beach, and nude we were. After setting up our wind shield in the hot sand we hopped in for a nice cool nude swim together in the clean crisp ocean. As midday was upon us, we decided "the bar was open", head back to our beach spot and proceeded to tuck into a bottle of esky chilled sparkling champagne, to celebrate life of course !!! Sex and eroticism, is always simmering on the surface of our beings especially on a nude beach, as we watch other plays, wonder what they are doing at nude beach , wondering what they are thinking, are they feeling hot too... or just in for a nude dip only..... It gets to much for me all of a sudden and I ask her to come for a walk. She smiles and excitingly stands up. A little bit tipsy we walk naked hand in hand directly toward the secluded dunes/bushy area behind the beach. This "secluded and discreet " area was, you could say, almost crowded with nude men. As we walked though the area there was cocks everywhere, some rock hard, some soft and some with piecing. We found a private space out of harms way and soon we were well and truly engaged with one another kissing and grappling each others already naked bodies. With the build up on the beach, talking sex and visual cues everywhere, soon we were fucking. She loves fucking in nature. I don't mind it and happy to oblige. In no time at all also we had a number of men at a respectful the distance watching us fuck, the number seem to grow to about half a dozen quickly. As we worked each other up the came a little closing, almost knowing we were paralyzed and far to engrossed in each other to notice. A little closer each time to be part of the hot action and hear her soft groans ! Both of us ,no intimidated, devoured the opportunity this unique moment present and enjoyed experience of been watched and enjoyed by many. With 6 or 7 hard cocks surrounding her, it was all too much for me as I pulled out and came all over her stomach. This seem to set something in motion as the hot frenzy over my wife stepped up a gear. I then, i don't know exactly why, asked them all to cum on her too. As if written in a script, they came on her almost one by one. Each load of cum setting off another, until all 6 or 7 had empty their load over my now messy wife hot body. I think to be fair, we were both shocked, what started as an experiment ended up in a fully blown erotic scene, my hot Swedish wife feeling super empower, having service at least half a dozen men in the space of 10 minutes. Together with a feeling of elation, we headed down to the beach to wash off all the cum. We felt we had done something down right dirty and hot together. We had grown together and were it went from there... well it just got hotter for us...

17 May 2019

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My first time – swinging It was 1990. I just finished my postgraduation and was working in the Guy’s hospital in London. I saw an ad on the notice board from an international organisation about a 2-year project based job. It was interesting, and the salary was quite good. I was to be in France and cover the whole of south France from Lyon down to cote d’azur. I applied for it, with very little hope of getting it. With some luck and a good interview, I got the job and relocated to Nice on the Mediterranean coast in South of France. Nice is on the coast and the beaches are not sandy, but small pebbles mostly. There are several private and public beaches. It is the playground of not only rich and famous, but also the whole of northern Europe. During the summers it gets so crowded that you must compete for everything. The town is full of Danish, Germans and Dutch holiday makers. As the summer brings tourists, it also brings hospitality workers, and most people working in the restaurants do a temporary job during the summers. Accommodation can be very expensive in Nice, even by French standards and most single people find a “paying guest” accommodation. Usually a local would rent out a room or two in their house for a fraction of cost what you would pay for an independent apartment or hotel. The downside being that you don’t have the freedom and privacy. I rented one room in a house owned by Michelle, who was a 40-year-old lady. The house was neat and modern with a parlour, kitchen, dining room, a sun room and Michelle’s bedroom on the ground floor. My room was upstairs with a small balcony and an attached bathroom. There was a comfortable bed, a writing table and chair and a wardrobe in the room. Michelle provided all the linen, towels, toiletries essentials. She cleaned the room once a week. There was another room upstairs which was rented by Erika, who was a German student studying French history at local Sorbonne. Michelle was a 40-year-old brunette, a petite lady, 5’2 and very slim. She had hardly any breasts and a flat thin bum. She always dressed provocatively with low neck lines and very skimpy dresses. She was always in makeup and took good care of herself. Her English was good by French standards as she had a Scottish boyfriend in her youth. Erika on the other hand was a 23-year-old blonde, tall and athletic standing nearly 6 foot with muscular arms and a flat 6 pack tummy. Her thighs and legs were bulky as she ran 10 km every day. She was busty with at least an F cup and firm ass. Later I found out that she was lesbian but lately been experimenting with boys. She did not speak a single word of English and communicating with her was often funny. I had one key to the front door so that I can come and go as I pleased. I avoided being very noisy if I came back home late at night or had to leave early in the morning. I usually went for a walk after work and had dinner in one of the many small local hotels and got home around 8 pm. But that evening I decided to pick up some fish and chips for the girls, which we could eat for dinner and came home around 5. I opened the front door ad stepped into the hall. I took my shoes off and could hear some noises coming from the parlour. I thought may be Michelle was sitting there and had some visitor. I opened the door to the parlour and as I entered, I saw Michelle lying down on the carpet completely naked and Erika’s head was between her legs. Erika was naked too. I was a bit taken aback and said “Ah excuse-moi Michelle, Je suis Desolee de vous deranger (excuse me Michelle, I am sorry I intruded)” I said as I turned to leave and close the door. “Oh its ok – you are not intruding, come on in and join us” Michelle said in her high-pitched voice. Erika also looked at me from between Michelle’s legs and went back to what she was doing as if saying “I don’t mind”. I was a bit intrigued and walked in reluctantly and sat on the lounge. Michelle smiled and crawled over to me and reached over to my crotch. She felt for my cock and started to undo my pants. She unzipped me and took my now hard cock out. She was pleasantly surprised to see and played with it with a smile on her face. Erika sat up and looked at Michelle giving attention to my cock. Michelle was on her fours and motioned Erika to lie down between her legs and continue licking her. Erika obliged and lied down as Michelle lowered her pussy on her face. Michelle took my cock in her mouth and start sucking me nice and slow. Her mouth was warm and with the right pressure and speed she sucked my cock head and ran her tongue up my shaft. She went down and sucked on my balls and then again put my length in her mouth. With Erika licking her pussy she was moaning and started sucking me harder. My cock was hard as a rock and drops of pre-cum started oozing out, which Michelle gladly licked. She got up off Erika’s face which was all wet with her juices .. she turned and got on sixty-nine with Erika and looked back at me and asked me to fuck her. With both girls locked in a sixty-nine position I got behind Michelle and put my cock on her hole. I could see Erika’s tongue darting on her clit as she reached up with one hand and guided me in Michelle’s pussy. It was so wet and warm that I buried my cock deep inside her with one stroke. Michelle let out a moan and told me to go slow and just keep the pressure and not move too much as she wanted to feel Erika’s tongue on her clit. Erika kept licking her as I slowly fucked Michelle’s pussy with shallow strokes. Michelle was licking Erika’s pussy and had two fingers in her vagina and was finger fucking her fast. Both the girls were moaning and building up to a climax. As Michelle neared her climax, she asked me to shove the cock right in and start fucking her hard. I was waiting for that and started fucking her hard and fast. Erika was still licking her clit from underneath. It didn’t take long for Michelle to cum as she backed up on my cock matching every stroke and grind her clit down on the tongue of Erika. She squirted and let out a stream of cum all over Erika’s face. I pulled my cock out of Michelle as she turned around and kissed Erika and licked all her juices and cum off her face. Then she turned to my cock and started to suck it. She held my cock in her hand and offered it to Erika who reluctantly took it in her mouth and started sucking it like a lollipop. She was so bad at it that I pulled my cock out of her mouth and shoved it down the throat of Michelle. I held Michelle’s head with both hands and started throat fucking her. I could hear Michelle gagging, but I needed to cum. In a few strokes I took my cock out of her mouth and wanked on her face, cuming all over it. Erika smiled as she saw me cuming so much and she started kissing Michelle and licking my cum off her face. I sat back on the lounge while both the girls kept kissing and licking each other’s face. Michelle looked at me and said, “now you can go to your room and have a shower and then we can have dinner”. I told her I had brought fish and chips and she doesn’t have to cook. She smiled and started kissing Erika again. We had regular threesomes after that. First Erika didn’t want to be fucked but after a few weeks Michelle convinced her to try a cock and occasionally Erika would let me fuck her too. I never had sex one on one with either of them.

14 May 2019

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You’re My Bitch Now Epi-curious (Australia) It had been awhile since I cut loose, spring was here, and I was tired of being cooped up in the house alone. I decided to have a get together and invite some friends from work over several weeks ago. Sabrina lived next door, her husband was gone a lot for business and I knew she liked to party a bit and might enjoy the company of others being around, so I gave her a call and invited her over too. Besides, it never hurts to invite neighbours in case the party gets too loud. I strung some lights up around the back deck and got some of those porch torches and sat them around for some extra lighting and ambiance. I had told everyone to show up around 8:30 and bring what he or she wanted to drink although I had picked up a carton of bundies. Sabrina showed up an hour early with some finger foods and Jell-O shots. Being the person, she is she wanted to see if there was anything that she could do to help. I thanked her and made a comment on how her jeans sure did fit her nicely. We were known for our occasional flirting but nothing more. I had her open the bag of cups and put them next to the carton and other little things that I hadn't done yet. I ran to my room to finish getting ready. A few people showed up right on time and several others filtered in every half hour or so up until around 10:00. I invited about 50 people and only 20 or so showed. I mingled with the friends that came and tried to be a good host. I ended up finding myself with a beer in my hand all night long and by 10:00 I was pretty well a drunk host. Everyone else was enjoying their drink as well and little ole Sabrina wasn't wasting time consuming her fair share. Several times I went into the house to retrieve more pretzels and chips and would bump into Sabrina coming out of the bathroom. She would always smile and keep grab my attention by making some small talk with me. Since the beer had taken over my mind and my testosterone, the one time as she started to walk away, I smacked her on the ass. Being the flirt that she was, she turned and winked at me saying, "Careful, I might like that." Several times throughout the night she would grab my attention as I walked by and as I turned my head to her, she would look around to make sure no one was looking and flash her tits at me. Man were her tits perfect, they were like firm melons with perfect up pointed nipples that were pointing straight out. People started to filter out around 11:00 and by 12:00, everyone was gone, except Sabrina. She was so drunk that she couldn't walk straight to save her life. Her eyes were squinty, and she had a permanent smile fixed to her face. She asked if I needed any help with anything and I told her I would clean up in the morning. We sat down outside and talked about lots of things from her kids to her marriage. At one point I started to feel brave again and joked that I was jealous of her husband having such a hot wife around his home all the time. She giggled and blushed saying she didn't think she was all that. I made a comment to her about how much I enjoyed the little flashing that she did to me and in a slurred voice she said she probably shouldn't have done that. She told me she flashes her husband around the house all the time and she just hadn't been thinking. I decided, being as drunk as I was, that I was going to take advantage of this situation. I stood up and walked over to her chair and raised her shirt up. She half-heartedly fought my hands and I said, "you showed me earlier, show me again." She giggled, and I leaned down and sucked her left nipple. "Hey, peeking is one thing, I never told you that you could touch, let alone lick!" I got really aggressive in my voice and told her she shouldn't have teased me like that. She apologized and repeated that she had just gotten carried away because she gets horny when she drinks and hadn't had sex in a month since hubby was away. I told her that I stroked my cock many times thinking about her and she smiled at me and said, "really"? "Yup, I sure do, sometimes I stand in my window and watch you laying out as I pull on my fat cock thinking about how wet your pussy would be if I was inside of it." She blushed and said, "oh my God, I don't know what to say, want to see it once?" I thought to myself, this woman has got to be crazy asking me a question like that, of course I want to see it. I not only want to see it, I want to suck it and fuck it for days on end. It had been a couple of months for myself since I had been with a woman. She stood up, right there on my back deck and wiggled her jeans down, sat back in her chair, spread her legs and pulled her panties aside. This chic was hot to say the least and I was going to find out how hot she wanted to get. "Wow, that's a hot looking pussy babe, why do I see it glistening a bit?" "I guess I got wet talking to you about all of this," she said. I leaned over and stuck my face in her crotch and inhaled her sweet aroma. "Did you like that," she remarked. "Like it, I want to taste it," I told her. "Well if you promise not to tell, I guess you can lick it a couple of times," she said. I leaned back in and licked her from her taught little asshole slowly up her moist slit, to the top of her clit. I sucked her clit into my mouth and flicked it with my tongue. She rolled her head back and moaned softly. "Ok, that's enough, you're going to get me even wetter in a minute," she said. I stood up and grabbed her hands and tried to pull her inside the house with me telling her we should take this inside. "No," She yelled. "I told you just a lick, I can't do anything else and I shouldn't have even let you do that." "You know you want it or you wouldn't have even showed it to me in the first place you little slut," I yelled at her. With that, I grabbed her hands firmly and drag her inside with me, locking the door behind us. She struggled against me and I got behind her and pushed her into my room and threw her down on the bed. She looked up at me and pleaded with me to please let her go home. I again called her a little slut and a fucking cock tease. She exclaimed that she was married and didn't want to ruin her marriage. "You should have thought about that before you started showing another man your tits, at HIS own house," I said. Then I grabbed my digital cam and quickly snapped a picture of her lying there on the bed. "You can't take pictures of me," she said. "Sure, I can, now when your husband comes home and sees that you were laying half naked in my bed, he will know what a slut he is married to. "You forced me in here though," she spit back. "Yeah, but he doesn't know that, does he," I returned fire with. I then reached down, and with one hand, grabbed the crotch of her panties and ripped them off her. Then I snapped another picture. By now she was getting quite angry with me and really wanted to go home. I pealed my jeans off and sat down on the bed. "I'm leaving now," she said as she started to get up. "No, you’re not you little bitch, you’re going to take my cock and make it feel good," I told her. She started to cry and I threw her back down on the bed and held her hands down next to her head. I remembered I had some restraints still tied to my bed frame and reached down and put her left hand in one and then her right hand in another. She fought against me and continued to whimper and fight the bonds I had placed on her. I stood up and removed the rest of my clothes and started to stick my face between her legs. She didn't go for that and proceeded to kick me right in the face. I grabbed her legs and forced them down and apart and placed two more restraints on her. I then grabbed her by the throat and said, "look you little bitch, we can do this the easy way or the hard way, you know you want my dick in you or you wouldn't have teased with me." I then leaned down and started lapping at her cunt. WOW, she was soaking wet, I could not believe how wet it was for someone that was supposedly being taken against their will. I peeked up at her as my tongue assaulted her cunt and her face showed the signs of a woman being pleased, not a woman being taken. "You hot little whore, you're liking this, aren't you," I said. "No, I want you to stop, your doing this after I begged you not to." Well I didn't stop; in fact, I shoved two fingers up her pussy and pushed them in as deeply as I could. She whimpered and wigged her body around. I fucked her little pussy with my hand as I continued to lick her and get my fill of her sweet nectar. She fought hard not to cum, but it was inevitable. She released hard and squirted pussy juice at me with such force that it splattered against my mouth, I couldn't drink it as fast as it came out. "Are you happy now," she yelled, "Let me go and I won’t call the cops." "Call them I said, I have pictures of you laying on my bed naked and unrestrained, they would never believe you." "In fact, they will most likely consider it a case of a cheating wife that now has regrets and wants to make it look like a rape," I told her as I chuckled. "You're a fucking bastard," she screamed at me. "Your right," I told her. Then I chided back, "and right now you're my little fucking whore." I crawled up between her legs and rubbed the head of my swollen cock against her dripping cunt. "Please don't," she begged me. "I don't want to get pregnant." I rubbed the head on her a bit more and pushed the head into her quivering hole. She groaned a bit and I started my rhythmic thrusting. I placed my hand on her throat and told her if she ended up pregnant that it would be her fault for being such a cock tease. What I didn't tell her was that I had a vasectomy years ago. I picked up my pace and pounded her pussy harder and harder. My hand tightened on her throat and I kept asking her how my fat cock felt in her not stretched out fuck hole. She shook her head back and forth and gagged a few times from the grip I had on her neck. I then released my grip on her and bit her nipple hard. She yelped a bit and I saw her eyes close. I didn't know if she was trying to block it all out or enjoying it secretly in her mind, but she refused to look at me. I finally decided to undo her ankles. I grabbed her legs and spread them wide, lifting them high into the air. I held her feet by grabbing her toes and fucked her so hard the bed banged the wall violently. She whimpered and sprayed my cock with her pussy juice as she had done to my face earlier. Ok, this wasn't against her will now, she could pretend all she wanted but she was getting into it. I then released her hands, one at a time and made her roll over and reattached the restraints. I then too my hand and started to spank her ass as she whelped loudly from the sting of my hand as it came down harder and harder. I reached down between her creamy thighs and felt her soppy wetness. "Your liking this, aren't you," I scolded at her. "No, I want to go home, please untie me," she shot back. "I will untie you when I'm done with you, you're getting punished for being a cock tease," I said. I continued to smack her ass until it was cherry red. I then started smacking her pussy, once again; it flooded my hand with fuck juice. I again mounted her, this time from behind and worked my member up into her hole. I rode her as I reached up and grabbed handfuls of hair and yanked her head back. She started to moan and work her ass up and down; finally, she was fucking me back. I kept staring at her tight little asshole. I spit on it and rubbed the tip of my finger around it as she cooed back at me. I then slowly slipped it in and from the inside of her asshole, felt my cock driving into her. "You like to be ass fucked," I asked her. "I let my husband have it sometimes, if you’re going to cum, at least do it in my ass so I don't get pregnant," she said. I couldn't believe it, she just told me to fuck her up the ass. I pulled my cock out and pushed the head against her asshole and it popped right in. She squealed and remarked that she wasn't used to such a fat cock being in there and to please go-slow. I told her I would go as fast as I wanted and as rough as I wanted. I then proceeded to ravish her tight little ass as I spread her round ass cheeks with my hands. Looking down at it almost made me cum. Her ass was so round and perfect, what more could a man want. She continued to moan and begged me not to tell her husband or show him the pictures. I thought for several moments while I pummelled her ass with my throbbing rod. "Tell you what," I said. "You come over and fuck me anyway I want, anytime I want when your husband leaves town, and I won’t tell him or show him the pictures." "That's blackmail," she exclaimed. "Your right," I scoffed back at her. "And you can either agree to it or not, its your choice." She whimpered and started to cum, as I spanked her ass hard with my hand. "Do we have a deal," I asked. "Make me cum and dump your warm load in my ass and it's a deal," she said. I grabbed her ass and fucked her as hard and fast as I could, her body tightened and bucked wildly beneath my weight and she screamed out loud. "You're my bitch now, aren't you Sabrina," I yelled. "Yes, I'm your bitch, I will be your bitch whenever you want to rape my pussy and make me your little whore." I fucked her wildly and pulled my cock out, untied her and rolled her over. I looked her in the eyes, reached behind her head and pulled together a handful of hair and thrust my cock back into her cunt. I told her our deal had just changed and that I was going to unload in her pussy and she was going to go home and put a pair of panties on and not wash her pussy until she wakes up. She begged me not to do it and I looked her straight in the eye and let loose the biggest load I have shot in a long time. I felt it pumping and throbbing deep inside of her and filling her with my seed. I slowly pulled out and leaned back, my cum trickled out of her and she reached down to feel it. Tears started to fill her pretty little eyes and she asked me why. "Relax, I had a vasectomy years ago," I laughed. She sat up and smacked me on the bare chest and called me an asshole. Then she put her arms around my neck and pulled me down on top of her. My now softening dick lay against her oozing pussy. She kissed me and whispered in my ear that she always had a rape fantasy and thanked me for fulfilling it. "You just remember the deal," I told her. "I know," she said. "I promise to be a good little whore for you." She then got up, gathered her clothes and headed home. The next afternoon she knocked on my door and told me again what a great time she had and begged me again not to show the pictures to her husband or tell him about the party. I looked her straight in the face, giggled a bit and invited her in to talk about things. She stepped in and I shut the door behind her. I then turned to her and dropped my pants. "Start sucking," I said. "We have a deal, remember?"

14 May 2019

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master had been fucking me four times a week for a while now teaching me how to take cock in many different positions this one day he had been fucking me he commented on the way I had learnt well to take cock he was calling me a cock slut but as he had only fucked me no one else had I was not a true slut so he stoped fucking me went to get his phone came back stuck his cock in my mouth and saidcke keep it hard so i sucked him i heard a click ofthe phone then he called some one hey you busy good he said I will send u a pic the person must of got pic cos master said yeah getting it now was fucking him before wanna come over how long u will u be ok will wait for u master hung up pulled his cock out looked at me a nd said well slut you will become a slut today what do u think I nodded I was told to stay on rug in lounge after about ten mins he got up and put his cock back in my mouth then I heard a car pull up knock at the door come on in hello there that's a fine ass there it's tight how many has he had just me so far how long u had him as he undressed two months two months and you call me now come here stick your cock in his mouth so the new guy came round to front master went to my ass the new guys cock was bigger than masters in my mouth it went in went master they were fucking both ends had balls on chin and balls on ass was not long before master blew in me let's swap he ready f or u no he won't be lol going to fuck him hard he went to rear master said suck clean in went new guy fuck he was bigger than master it hurt a bit but in he went he fucked me hard and deep for a while then he said I wanna come blow in him he is our cum dump so he blew a huge load he pulled out I turned to suck him clean you tought him well th a us not all lol hey slut this is only t hue start when can u be here again when I call him master said when do u want him ag a in tommorrow be here tommorrow save me a call ok I dressed and left they stayed to chat

11 May 2019

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I got pretty horny one day and posted an ad on another site that I was horny and looking for a meet. To accompany the ad I posted some nude shots of myself: cleavage, body shot, my open mouth and tongue which showed off my tongue piercing that I still had in at the time. It wasn’t long before messages with photos started flashing up in my inbox. One in particular caught my attention. It was a younger guy of about 23. Michael was tanned, muscly and tall with an 8 inch cock. He ticked all my boxes. He asked me to send a face pic and he told me I was very pretty. I asked for one back and surprisingly he was gorgeous. We talked about sexual likes and dislikes and a little bit about what he wanted out of the meet. He kept mentioning anal and said that he had never done it before. I told him I had done it and didn’t mind it but that it wasn’t something I usually do on a first meet. First meets I just normally meet and see if we vibe and if there’s a mutual attraction I normally sleep with them but it’s always pretty straightforward sex leaving the more risqué stuff for later meets. Midnight rolled around and he was off work, freshly showered and raring to go. I had freshly showered too, put perfume on, and did some nice looking natural make up. I didn’t want to dress up so just put some sexy underwear under a loose shirt and some active wear. He turned up and I was waiting at the front door for him. He wore dark denim jeans and a tight white shirt that showed off his muscles, he smelled amazing. The sexual tension in the air was palpable. He was everything he said and more and just being close to him made me nervous. I took his hand and let him to the bedroom. Lights were still off but I didn’t want to turn them on because I was so shy around him. It was cold in there so I tried to turn the heater on but kept pushing the wrong button because I couldn’t see properly. He switched on the light, grabbed my face and told me to slow down and not to be so nervous and switched it on for me. He looked into my eyes and told me how pretty I was. We kissed and sat on the bed. The kissing started getting really passionate and he pushed me flat on my back and climbed on top of me. Michael then proceeded to grind on me his hard on straining through his jeans. As we were kissing he was talking to me telling me how sexy I was and doing a combination of soft moaning and low grunting. I had never experienced grunting before but it drove me wild. He took off his shirt to display his muscled arms and torso. I was in heaven and all I could think of was what I couldn’t wait to do to him. I unbuttoned his jeans to release his cock which sprang up in front of my face. It was a nice length and thickness and he was smooth completely - my favourite. I wanted to suck him but also wanted him to be relaxed so made him lie back on the pillows. I climbed in between his legs and started going to town on his cock. I grasped it firmly then started licking it and sucking it making sure it was all wet. Once it was completely wet I started deep throating his cock. He was swearing and moaning a lot - confirmation that he was enjoying himself but also that he had never been blown like I was doing right now. He was getting a bit too excited so I took his cock out of my mouth and gently sucked and licked his balls. I was teasing him by taking a whole ball in my mouth then running my tongue all over it slightly pulling it away from his body then swapping over. I even licked his taint at one point which drove him wild. He was super horny at this point and now it was his turn to play with me. I took my T-shirt off then scrambled under the covers. He loved seeing and playing with my g cup tits. He had never seen any that big in person before and started driving me crazy by tweaking my nipples and sucking on them gently. My basement was absolutely flooded at this point and when he slid my undies to the side to play with my pussy his finger was slicked with pussy juice. This really excited Michael so he jumped under the covers with me to take off my underwear. Once my underwear was off I was embarrassed at how wet I was. I get super dripping wet just from kissing so you can just imagine how crazy wet I was at this point. He slid his fingers in me and started fingering me while kissing me and grunting in my ear. I was so turned on by everything that was happening at this point. I loved that his fingers were inside me we were gently biting each other’s lips and moaning like crazy. At one point I was so horny that I grabbed his fingers and licked my wetness off them then pashed him so he could taste me. By this point Michael was going to explode so threw the blankets off me, lined his cock up with my pussy then started fucking me hard. I was so so horny, kissing his neck as he fucked me, grabbing his face and maintaining eye contact with each stroke inside me. We both came hard then lay next to each other talking. He said he wanted to do anal right then and there and asked me if I was up for it. I said I was but that I would have to get lube so I grabbed the lube and lubed up my arse and his cock and lay sideways. I grabbed his cock and guided it in and told him to go slow. He slowly started entering my arse inch by inch until he was all the way in, then he gripped my shoulders and started to pump away slowly. At first it was uncomfortable but as he built up a rhythm I started to enjoy it. He kept fucking me and then surprisingly I came from it. My first orgasm from anal. Michael came soon after then we collapsed in a heap. It had been a couple of hours now so we were both tired. We took a short nap in each other’s arms then Michael got dressed and kissed me and thanked me for a great night and said he will see me sometime in the near future.

9 May 2019

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Dave and I arranged to meet a young guy (Ryan) at a coffee shop close to our hotel. His profile and pics had looked great but you never really know until you get to meet them in the flesh. He turned out to be a nice guy, and just as hot as his pics, so we invited him back to our room. After a brief chat, the guys stripped off while I stayed in my panties and bra. I got them to stand on either side of me while I knelt and took turns sucking their cocks. I felt totally in control of them both and knew that I was going to have some fun. I admired both of their cocks. When they were both big and hard, I stood up and kissed them both hungrily. I couldn't wait to have them on the bed. While I kissed Ryan, Dave undressed me from behind, always staying close and touching me. That felt so hot, like he was given me permission to enjoy myself. I kissed and fondled them both until I decided that I wanted more. I lay down on the bed and Ryan went down on me, licking my pussy, while I sucked Dave's cock. Then they swapped positions and Dave fucked me while I sucked Ryan's cock. We played like this for a little while until I wanted them to swap over again. Ryan put on a condom and fucked me, hard but not so hard that he hurt me. None of us wanted to cum just yet so we switched positions again with me lying between them both, changing from side to side so that they could take turns fucking me from behind. This time Ryan couldn't stop himself and filled his condom. While Ryan got up to dispose of his condom, Dave and I continued to play with one another. Ryan joined us on the bed, touching and kissing me while I fucked and sucked Dave. Watching Dave and I play, he quickly became hard again. I asked him to lie back on the bed so that I could ride his cock. One of my favourite positions, in total control. I squatted down onto his hard cock then lent forward pinning his arms each side of his head. I fucked him like that until he couldn't help himself and came again. I loved watching his face at that moment. Dave and I stayed on the bed while Ryan went to shower and clean up. He returned to the room to dress and we thanked him and said our goodbyes. Then we spent the remainder of the day in bed giving pleasure to one another.

8 May 2019

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John was distracted as he changed out of his suit. It had been a couple of months since he and Sharon had their bathroom session, and passing her in the lobby this morning he thought that she looked as though she had a certain small, telling bump. They were both on their way to meetings and so he could not stop her to talk, but was certainly curious and was not sure when or how he'd get to ask the important questions. He'd spent all morning perplexed and was looking forward to clearing his mind on this lunchtime run. John tried not to let his thoughts consume him as he took the elevator back up to the lobby and finished getting ready for his run. He would have preferred swimming instead, but the weather was not conducive, and today he had an unexpected running partner. John had been hearing Amanda say for several weeks that she was a bit unfit and that she should come with him when he went for his runs. John had been skeptical about if it would occur, and definitely would have preferred she go swimming with him instead. Amanda was a little shorter than John and definitely thinner in most areas, but her chest was not one of them. Maybe it was her choice of close fitting tops combined with tight miniskirts and her heels, or maybe it was something else, but Amanda had stunningly prominent breasts. One of John's friends had mentioned she'd heard that Amanda's breasts were not real, and had asked John if he knew. John had not thought about it until that point, hadn't asked her, and looking at Amanda as she walked across to him in her running gear, he still couldn't tell. Amanda had noticed that John had been distracted all morning and asked if he was still ok to run. John replied that he was as it would help him clear his mind, and they both had a bit of a chuckle when Amanda remarked that maybe he was stunned that she was actually finally going for the run. They decided that it would only be a short 3km run as Amanda reckoned she was unfit. John thought this was strange given that she played Oztag every week and trained two or three nights a week for it as well. The run was pleasant, but as his mind wasn't clear, John thought it hadn't been long enough and he silently cursed Amanda for coming and making it shorter. On any other day, he would have happily run with Amanda and enjoyed the view of her bosom heaving up and down and her cleavage hinting. As they made their way down to the change rooms, John remarked to Amanda that they should go longer next time. Amanda gave him a quizzical glance and replied "I'm sweaty and having trouble walking after that. I need to work out more I think" John froze a little at the entendre and could not reply, and was grateful that they reached the change rooms. The rooms had recently been refurbished and John was now happy to use their extra space. John remarked to Amanda that he was quite taken with the new mens rooms, and Amanda noted that she had not seen the womens yet, and naturally hadn't seen the mens. John held the door open to the mens so that Amanda could have a quick tour, and Amanda was certainly impressed with the space and new facilities. As Amanda walked to the ladies, she asked John if he'd like to compare the womens to the mens. John had been amazed when Amanda went into the mens, and was taken even more aback with the offer to go into the ladies. He froze again, but Amanda had a look inside and then assured him no one was there as it was late - he was still hesitant but she grabbed his hand and pulled him into the room. John found the ladies rooms were roomier and seating that bit better than the mens. As he turned to leave he muttered "nice" about the room, and very quickly that changed to "whoa". Amanda clearly had no inhibitions as she was stretching one leg on the bench nearest the second shower while she was removing her top. John felt a little embarrassed as he stared at her naked back, and all thoughts of Sharon and his partner Sally left his head as he wondered if he was about to see if Amanda's breasts were real or not. Amanda shifted positions and stretched her other leg, and noticed that John was still in the room. "I thought you'd already gone" she said, making only a half-hearted attempt to cover her naked chest. "I'm sorry", John replied "I was just impressed with the layout and guess that I lingered a little long. I'm sorry for putting you in an uncomfortable position". Amanda countered with "it's not really any more uncomfortable than my legs felt after the first two k's today". "I really should go" and embarrassed and anxious John replied. "That's not fair" replied Amanda. "You've seen a bit more of me than either of us though, now it's time for you to take your top off". John thought that was fair, but was still hesitant and was even more surprised when Amanda, still covering her breasts with one arm walked across to him and started lifting his shirt. Being stunned at this turn of events, he failed to look at her breasts but stared into her hazel eyes instead. "Well" John said still looking at Amanda's face. "That was very unexpected". "I guess that the adrenaline from the exercise and you being in the womens overcame me a bit" replied Amanda. "Has that adrenaline fully dissipated?" asked John, his pulse quickening. "No" replied Amanda with increasingly rapid breath. John moved closer to Amanda and grabbed her hips. He slowly moved his hands up her sides and moved his face ever closer to hers. Amanda leaned in and kissed him, holding the back of his head tight as she did so. John suddenly felt a pang of guilt about hurting Sally and tried to pull away, but Amanda didn't stop and instead moved her other hand down his bare back and into the top of his shorts. Amanda moved her hand around to the front of his shorts as they broke away from their kissing. John was loving the sensation but was now feeling terribly guilty. "Amanda" he weakly said, "we can't do this. I have Sally at home and I don't want to do anything that would hurt her'. Amanda removed her hand from John's shorts and thanked him for his honesty "I don't want you to do anything you're not comfortable with, and am sorry for putting you in this position". Amanda's body language betrayed her, especially as John had noticed that her nipples were very hard and direct. He also noticed that they were dark and beautifully large. It was now or never. "Amanda" John started. "There's something that I've heard people speculating about and wanted to ask". Amanda sighed. "I've heard people whisper, but no-one's ever been game enough to ask me. What did your chest tell you about them a minute ago?" "It was unsure" John replied "my mind went to Sally and overrode the chest. They did feel good though". "Well" started Amanda "How about you feel them with your hands and then tell me?" John hesitated momentarily and then moved back in and cupped Amanda's breasts. He didn't feel comfortable holding breasts without kissing a woman, and so he lent in again as he massaged. They were firm and very ample, and he was enjoying the firm nipples as they broke from their kiss. "Well?" demanded Amanda "what do you reckon?" "I can't fully tell. I'll have to feel a lot more". John replied as he leant back in and then started kissing Amanda's full lips and down her throat. Amanda was stunned but didn't stop him as he explained that his tongue may help him feel and decide. He reached her breasts and continued kissing around them. He massaged her breasts as he licked up the right one and started sucking her nipple. He swirled it in his mouth as Amanda's breathing got more rapid and she heaved her chest. This drove John wild and he teased her nipple between his tongue and teeth as he tweaked her left nipple with his fingers. He broke from the right breast and started to kiss and lick the left breast. He was now all but convinced as to if they were fake, but was enjoying the taste and feel of her sweaty again breasts too much to break away and ask. Amanda started to move her hands around his back and up to his face. Pulling his head back to face level, she asked him what he thought as she held him close by his left hip. "I have an idea now but won't tell anybody". "Good" she said as she broke away and deliberately had two of her fingers link John's fingers as she walked towards the shower cubicle. John allowed himself to be walked along by this light touch and followed her to the cubicle. He stood in the doorway and suddenly thought that the cubicle was not big enough for two. Amanda completed stripping and stepped into the recess. She had laid two towels on the bench seat and told John to come in and sit on one and that he could have a shower when she was done as she didn't want him to walk to the other change room with his noticeably raging erection. John stepped into the cubicle and closed the door as he sat. He was getting even more excited watching the water cascading down, rinsing the suds off Amanda's back and bottom. She turned and he saw that she was fully smooth. John stood up to create space for her to towel herself dry but she sat him back down and stood in front of him. He could smell her body, and her snatch inches below his face. Amanda leaned back as John leaned forward to kiss her midriff, before kissing down as held her hips. Amanda started to quiver as he kissed and licked along her opening. He would definitely not be telling Sally about this happening. John teased her clit with his tongue as he moved one hand up to her breast and massaged and tweaked her nipple. John moved his tongue to around her opening and she shuddered and leant forward to brace her hand on the cubicle wall as her juices flowed onto John's tongue. Amanda moved her other hand to the outside of John's shorts and started stroking him through the cloth as he lapped his tongue around inside her. John removed his hands and undid the string on his shorts as he broke his tongue from Amanda's dripping snatch. John started to stand and dropped the remainder of his clothes as Amanda kissed him. "My turn now" he said as he stepped into the shower recess. Amanda grabbed him back down and kissed him before letting him go and then kneeling before the shower recess. She pulled him to the edge as the water splashed off John's back and head and misted down over her. Amanda started kissing John's legs and groin. She turned to licking and mentioned that he was salty from the sweat of the run, but that it made at least his groin taste good, and that she wondered if there were more areas that tasted good. "Don't hold back in finding out" was all John could muster as he looked down at her damp head. Amanda smiled and wasted no time in grabbing his shaft and licking the top before enveloping it with her mouth. Amanda had an amazingly gentle, yet efficient, suction and John experienced feelings he hadn't previously. Amanda massaged his scrotum and John loosely held her head as he exploded in her mouth. Amanda drunk it without a second thought. "Wow" John remarked. "I've never come from oral before. That was amazing. I guess I still had some of that adrenaline myself" Amanda smiled and stepped into the shower recess with him. "We'd best get cleaned up" she said. "First though....." Amanda trailed off as she held him close and kissed him under the cascading water. John was uncertain about his own taste, but kissed her back as he played with her anus and perianeum. Amanda held him close and shuddered again as her knees buckled for the second time in minutes and she silently screamed. John helped her back up as she struggled to catch her breath, and then lifted her up against the cubicle wall. They kissed harder and then he kissed her neck as he positioned himself and teased her opening with his tip. "Don't tease me so much" Amanda gasped. John smiled and bit slightly as he drove in. Amanda gasped and to John's surprise, she came again at the first thrust. Amanda's slight frame meant she was a little tight - even with three lots of natural lubrication. She wasn't painfully tight though, and John was enjoying it as he was thrusting, albeit feeling a little guilty that they were doing this bareback. The tightness was getting John close, and the warm water was helping Amanda relax, allowing John to suck her nipples as she got close again. He started teasing more and thrusting quicker and harder. Both of their bodies tensed. John held Amanda tight and gave one last powerful thrust as he exploded again, as she let out a high pitched groan to indicate that she had climaxed at the same time. They kissed as John kept pumping with diminishing thrusts. He was enjoying being inside Amanda, filling her with his juices, and didn't want to stop despite his penis now returning to normal size and juices starting to leak out. John kissed Amanda and helped wash her as she did the same for him. They dried, dressed, and surreptitiously made their way out of the rooms. "I won't be taking so long to come running again" Amanda said smilingly as they walked back to the elevator. John chuckled "That would be very good, and I know the answer to the question but I'm going to pretend I don't. It's much more fun to try to figure it out this way".

4 May 2019

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a few years ago my friend called Andrew messaged me hey you want some now Andrews cock was seven inches of heaven hard and smooth it felt so good he'll yeah was my reply now I cleaned out inside like I always do it's polite got dressed and headed over I messaged him I am here a few mins later the rolla door rose and in I went we walked to the granny flat were he was staying it was decked out like a man cave bed sofas tv kitchen bathroom etc we would make small talk then he would say you want to suck this don't you I would not then go to my knees he would hold my head and push his cock into my open mouth till his balls were on my chin then push a bit more then pull out a bit and yes throat fuck me deep he would call me names like his cock bitch and I was a slut I then took his cock out and said you did meet me at another guys house and what happened there we both fucked u yes you did I said then his cock was back down throat he them ssid strip and get on bed so i did there was a dildo taped to bed head slide into that so he lived me put two fingers in and on I went he then put his cock back in mouth he then said after a few mins turn around suck it as i fuck u he lived up and in he went fuck it was good suck it slut so I sucked the dildo as he fucked me hard deep strokes building up to very hard strokes forcing the dildo in deeper then he blew in me not pulling out he kept fucking me my ass made loud squishy noises then a second load in he pulled out put a plug in and had me suck him clean which I loved

3 May 2019

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It's Saturday, wintertime, cold and dark, and I’m looking forward to a night out with my girlfriends. My boyfriend is having a guys-night-in with his buddies at our place tonight. Frankly, the notion of talking sport over several rounds of beer and dozens of hands of poker doesn’t sound that exciting to me, but he seems to love it. It's been a long-standing monthly tradition that the four guys take turns hosting. This month just happens to be DJ’s turn, and it seems easier all around to just clear out for the night and let them have the run of the place. I head out before the guys arrive and meet my friends for dinner, which turns into a movie, followed by a few drinks at a pub near my place. By 10 pm, I’m nearly ready to head home. I text DJ from the pub: “How’s the game?” He replies: “Good, think we’ll be wrapping up soon. I’ve lost too much money already!” “LOL, ok I’ll stay out with the gals for a while yet and let everyone clear out.” “OK, babe … xoxo.” I relay the details to my girlfriends, and tell them I’m in for one more round of espresso martini`s and a bit more girl chat. Before I know it, it’s almost midnight. Surely they’re done by now, I think, and agree to a ride home from my best friend when she announces it’s time for her to get going. The whole way home, I’m thinking about jumping DJ as soon as I get there – he’s always worked up after a poker game. I don’t know if it’s the beer or the non-stop sexual innuendo that accompanies these card games that gets him wound up and more horny than normal – which is already pretty excessive – but I enjoy being on the receiving end of it. After last month’s poker game, he came home, crawled into bed and spent half an hour licking my pussy. I could definitely go for that right now. When my friend drops me off, I make a beeline for the door, unlock the bolt and step in quietly. I wonder if DJ’s already gone ahead to bed, feeling disappointed. No sex after poker night? This’ll be a first. “Hello? Is that you, babe?” I suddenly hear him shout from downstairs. “Yes, it’s me!” Hearing his voice, I feel a rush of arousal. He’s awake after all – probably still cleaning up. “I didn’t expect you yet,” he shouts up. I laugh. “Well, it’s not that early,” I say. “It’s midnight.” I pull off my jacket and hang it on the hook by the door, then yank off my heels and drop them to the carpeted floor as I head towards the stairs to the basement. “Anyway, I missed you,” I continue. “And we always have so much fun after poker night, so I thought I’d just come ahead home and, you know, get naked.” No response? What the hell? As I head down the stairs, I start to pull open my wrap dress, letting the sides come apart so that my breasts are out, my pink and black bra – one of his favorites – now revealed. As I descend, I open the front clasp of the bra and let it come apart an inch. I’m looking down, partly at my fingers working the clasp but mostly at my feet so I don’t stumble. When I get almost to the bottom, a voice finally breaks the silence. Not DJ’s voice, though. “Uhhhhh,” says John, obviously uncertain. My head whips up, eyes wide, and I freeze. When my head lifts, my hair that was covering my chest comes up over my shoulders, and there’s no hiding the fact that my breasts are out - bra dangling, top of the dress pushed open. “Oh. Shit. Oh. Oh my gosh,” I stammer. On any other occasion I might have made a joke and hastily retreated. Instead – thanks to those earlier drinks at the pub, no doubt – it takes me a second to get my bearings. “Everyone … is … still … here. Oh. Ok. Wow.” I can imagine exactly what I look like: somewhere between utter innocence and wanton as fuck, surprised as a animal in headlights, breasts on display, nipples hard, and no debate whatsoever as to what my intent was. Pinning my eyes to DJ’s, I can tell he’s torn between amusement, surprise and rock-hard – instant, utter, and total arousal. “Yes, baby,” he says grinning. “Everyone is still here.” I grab the sides of my dress, and close it over me like a robe. “Oh shit, I'm so sorry, oh god.” I turn and head back up the stairs at a jog. I hear one of the guys exhale, hard, and under his breath say, “Jesus, you lucky bastard” . I know it's not that he thinks I'm some supermodel. Simply that I’m prancing downstairs, getting naked, seeking out sex – no sweet-talking required. DJ told me what the conversation around this table involves: sport, work talk and complaining about lack of sex. For the guys at this table, a half-naked woman offering herself up for a late-night romp is probably fantasy number one. DJ finally pipes up just as I nearly reach the top of the stairs. "Don't go, baby," he says, laughing a little. "It's ok, come back, you haven't offended anyone." John, always the peacemaker and the clown, throws in: "No, just the opposite - I think you just made one man very, very happy and the other three happy and a little jealous. It's not every night I get to see a woman undressing with the lights on."LoL I stop, and bite my lip. "I didn't know you guys were here," I say, and I can hear in my own voice a mix of embarrassment and now, slowly dawning humour. "I don't make a habit of undressing for crowds, unless they want me to." The joke is lost on the other three, but DJ barks out a sudden laugh. I know what he’s thinking, and I’m willing to bet it’s making him hard as hell. We recently discussed what it would be like to have someone else join us for “playtime” and, loosened up by a few glasses of wine, I’d confessed to DJ that in the right setting, with the right men, I'd do whatever he wanted me to - starting with getting undressed “for the crowd.” He’d stared at me like I had spoken a foreign language. “Men? As in multiple men?” he had asked. “I was sort of assuming one man. You mean… several? For real?” I’d smiled and chuckled. “It’s just a fantasy I have sometimes. Whatever. It’s not a big deal.” “Really?” he’d said. “You think about doing this?” I nodded yes and he’d spent twenty minutes asking me every related question he could think of, ending with “would you actually go through with something like that” and me answering, shyly, in the affirmative. My accidental flashing incident has most certainly brought that conversation straight to mind. "Seriously, babe, come back down. The poker was getting dull anyway," he says. I turn, and hesitantly head back down the stairs till I'm at the bottom, maybe twenty feet from the poker table. I know my face is red and I’m having a hard time making eye contact, but admittedly the humour of the situation is making me feel more comical than embarrassed now. When I look up at DJ, I can tell he’s having no problem with awkwardness at all. He looks a little bit tipsy, he’s got a huge grin, and when he leans back in his chair, I can see he’s got a erection pushing against his pants. He beckons to me. "Come here, love," he says. I approach the table with the dress still closed over my front, held in place with my hands like a bathrobe. He leans back, and motions for me to come down into his lap. "Tell us, how was girl’s night out?” "It was great. The usual. We went out for dinner, and then a movie – then up to the pub for some drinks. You know, girl chat. It was fun.” "How did you get home?" "Oh, Jen offered me a ride. She had to get home to sleep since she’s working in the morning, and the rest of the girls were staying.” "So you left everyone else behind to come home?” "Yes, but... well, I figured poker would be over and…” “And?” he asks, still grinning. I motion towards the stairs, and then look down. “Well, you know… one track mind, I guess.” The guys chuckle and I join in, laughing at myself, and shrug. "Sorry! What can I say, he makes me crazy! I can't stay away." I say it like a joke, laughing, but with the way I'm looking at DJ, they know it's not really a joke, and had no one been down here, I’d already be naked and fucking him. No one says a word, and I see at least two of them shift uncomfortably. "Anyway, it's boys-only poker! I know the rules! I'll go, I'll go!" Before DJ can answer one way or the other, the other three chime in, each with with some variation of "No! No! It's ok, stay!" David volunteers to deal me in, but I say no, I'll just watch. So he deals, and I watch. DJ shows me his cards, and stage-whispers, "Ok, baby, tell me what to get rid of.” I play along, pointing to cards, and when the hand finishes, and he wins, I give a goofy cheer. “Yay! I’m your lucky charm!” When I put my arms up, the dress falls open a little. I had re-clasped the front hook on the bra when I’d gone back up the stairs, but the dress is still open wide, and when my arms go up, I feel it open, baring my breasts once more. For a split second, I’m tempted to close it up again, but in the back of my head a voice says, “Fuck it, let’s just see what happens.” So I pretend not to notice, and just carry on as though nothing whatsoever is amiss. I watch Jordan, sitting across from us, look from his hands – which are shuffling the deck for the next deal - up to my breasts, and back to his hands again, over and over. I notice that David has glanced over, and John too. Everyone has noticed that my dress is open – and everyone seems to think I haven’t realized it at all. David clears his throat and says he's going for another beer, and asks if anyone else wants one. Everyone says yes, including me, and he heads off. John makes conversation while the shuffling continues, asking me about the movie we’d been to earlier. We make small talk, and in the middle of the conversation, DJ shifts his hips just slightly so that his hard cock pushes up against me. I instantly push back, without missing a beat, still talking to John, moving as though I'm readjusting my position on DJ’s lap. His hand squeezes my hip as I grind harder on him. My panties are wet, and I wonder if I’ll be damp through the dress soon. David returns, just as Jordan has finished the next deal, and the conversation dies off as everyone looks at their cards. I take a long pull from the beer, and turn to look at DJ’s cards again. As my head turns, he leans up and kisses me. "Jesus," he says. "Your face is cold as hell - how cold is it out there?" "Oh, it's freezing... I think it might go down below zero tonight. Here, feel my hands." I reach over and take his hand so he can feel how frigid I am. His other hand moves inside my dress and squeezes one breast, thumb rubbing hard against the nipple. "No wonder your nipples are so hard," he says, smiling, keeping it light, just a tease. "Very funny," I reply. "No seriously, rock hard," he says, and pinches one. I moan – the tiniest, quietest moan in the back of my throat. Not loud enough for anyone else to hear, but enough for DJ to catch it, and to understand what it means: I liked it. I liked that you did that. I liked that you did it in front of your friends. David pipes up, laughing: "Fuck, man, stop talking about her nipples dude. You're going to make us all look like 13-year old-boys at their first dance, hiding hard-ons under the god damn table." I smile. "Well, don't bother hiding them then," I say, quietly, shyly. The table goes very still, the hand of poker frozen in mid-play. "No hiding?" DJ says with a wink. "You first then." He pushes the dress open a little wider, undoes the clasp between my breasts, pulling the bra away and to the sides, letting it hang on either side of my bare tits. "See," he says to the other guys, his eyes pinned on mine. "Rock hard nipples." And he takes one nipple between his fingers and pinches it again. This time, my moan is a little louder, more obvious. I know exactly what DJ is thinking: after years of hanging out with these buddies, making jokes about sexual fantasies, listening to them complain about their boring sex lives, he knows this moment is the sort of thing they’ve all imagined at least once. There’s no turning back now. The door is open – they’ll either walk through it with him or freak out. He dips his head down, and takes my other nipple between his lips, and sucks. My head falls back, and though I'm focused on the sensation of my nipple in his mouth, his tongue sliding back and forth over it, his lips sucking it in, I am still aware enough of my surroundings to hear the other three shift, clear throats, move in their seats. "John, don't you want to see how hard her nipples are?" DJ says, his lips still at my breast, his hand moving away from the other one to allow John to touch. "It's ok, isn't it baby?” I look at John, my mouth open slightly from the sensation of DJ’s mouth on me, and nod, smiling a little. I pull the dress open wider, till the shoulders have slipped backwards, my arms still in the sleeves that are now bunched around my elbows. On my next breath, my chest rises up, and John's hand moves out to connect, cupping his whole hand over my breast at first, gently squeezing. "Ohhh, ohhh, ohhhh," I say, breathy, eyes closing now, loving the sensation of it all. The other two are riveted, and in the split second that I open my eyes, I see DJ watching them closely. Will they spook? But they look totally engrossed; in fact, David has one hand under the table like he's probably rearranging himself to deal with the erection making his pants uncomfortable. "Stand up, baby," DJ says quietly. I do so immediately, like I’m hypnotized. No question now – I want this. Just seeing the looks on their faces – total complete overwhelming lust – has me so aroused I can feel my pussy making my panties wet. He pushes me back gently towards the table till my butt hits the edge of the small card table, and says, “lay back.” I do, with my rear end right at the edge of the table, my head hanging back just slightly off the other side. DJ takes my legs in his hands, and pushes them up, putting my feet on the table, too. The movement makes my dress slide up my legs, pooling over my hips and abdomen. He pushes it up further, exposing black panties and bare legs. He tugs the top part down more, exposing my breasts completely, and letting me pull my arms from the sleeves. The cards are under me, forgotten, some scattered to the floor. Laying back, eyes closed, I now have one person at every side – North, South, East, West – with DJ at the south between my legs. I can feel myself quivering, on display, and realize I’ve never felt this aroused before. "Tell me what you were going to do to me when you got to the bottom of the stairs. If you'd found me alone." I open my mouth, but nothing comes out. "Tell me," he says, firmly. "I was going to... hope that you were sitting on the couch, and... get on my knees... and... I was... well... I was going to... you know..." "No, baby, I don't know, tell me." "I was going to... open your pants... and… umm..." He starts playing with my nipple again, leaning over me to do it. I can feel his breath on my neck. "Tell me, baby." "I was going to get your pants open and suck your dick..." "And?" "And... lick you..." "And?" "And... then get on top of you..." "And?" "And ride you till I came." "And?" "And…" "And then what? What next, baby?" "And then..." I’m breathing hard now, saying all this as these men listen so intently. "Tell me." "And then... ask you to fuck my ass, too.” I hear one of the men curse under his breath. DJ smiles. "Hmm. That would have been great. But I think I'll like this too." And then he pulls my panties aside, and slides two fingers into me. The suddenness of it, the thick dragging feel of his two fingers in my wet pussy, makes me lose control and I'm instantly moaning, hips curling, begging. He slides his fingers in and out for a second, watching, eyes intent between my legs. I can feel myself wet, dripping now, as my pussy lips pull along his fingers each time they slide out. I almost forget anyone else is there, his fingers hypnotizing me as they push in over and over again. But then DJ speaks, and I remember we’re not, in fact, alone. "Well boys, you heard her... she wanted a cock in her mouth, and one in her pussy, and one in her ass. I think we’ve got enough manpower here… for the job?” He grins, and there’s a moment’s pause. But then, one by one, they each reach forward, touching the part of me that is closest to each of them. DJ’s fingers are still inside of me, and I’m wet enough that I can hear the noise of it every time he slides out. "DJ," says John, suddenly serious. "Is this..." "Trust me, it's more than ok. We've talked about doing this, exactly. You guys, doing this. With her." My eyes are mostly closed, but I nod, giving my consent. “Please…” I say, a quiet whisper. John's eyebrows go up, and I hear David and Jordan groan almost simultaneously. One of them whispers, “Fucking hell.” "Baby, open your mouth." I do, and DJ nods towards me while smiling at John. "Well?" says DJ. John moves around the table, opening his pants. His cock is big, hard. He's stroking it slowly as he comes around. I open my eyes as I hear him come closer, then let my tongue slide out over my bottom lip, opening my mouth wider for him, smiling. My eyes go to his cock as it hovers over my face. Tentatively, he puts his tip to my lips and I instantly start licking, sucking, closing my mouth around his cock. He throws his head back, groans, and pushes further into my mouth, then pulling back again, starts a rhythm of small short thrusts. The other two move their hands from where they were touching my body and unzip as well, their own cocks also hard and ready. DJ pulls his fingers out of my pussy, and leans over the table. "Taste," he says, and I let John's cock pop out of my mouth, closing my lips around DJ’s fingers instead. "How do you taste, baby?" he asks. I grin. "Delicious, actually." "Do you think you'll agree, David?" DJ asks, pointing towards my open legs. David comes around the table, kneels down on the floor, and drops his head to my pussy, licking slow at first. DJ puts his hands on one of my knees, pulling me open wider to get a better look, then steps aside to take off his pants and shirt, motioning to Jordan to do the same. I close my eyes, lost to the feeling of David’s warm tongue on my cunt and and John’s cock in my mouth. DJ whispers my name and when I open my eyes, he nods at Jordan. I can’t turn my head with John’s cock in my mouth, but I move my eyes sideways to see Jordan standing next to the table. I move my hand to him, start to stroke him, loving the feeling of his soft silky skin in my hand. I’m overwhelmed - the taste of John in my mouth, the feel of the others touching me, licking, my hands on them. Am I dreaming this? I hear John start groaning, cursing – “fuck, fuck, fuck” – and I know he’s close to cumming. I reach up with my other hand and cup his balls, squeezing, gently and then he suddenly thrusts harder into my mouth. I’m trying to keep up with it, but a tiny bit of cum leaks out at the corner of my mouth as I swallow his load. I see DJ watching. He rarely finishes in my mouth, preferring to be in my pussy when he cums, but I can tell he’s enjoying watching this. As soon as John recovers, he turns his attention to my breasts again, leaning over me, sucking. I’m so close to cumming, I start to beg. “Fuck, fuck, please…” I moan out. "Hold on, guys, hold on... get over on your tummy baby." DJ helps me sit up, and then I turn around, bend over the table. Standing with my legs wide and my chest and cheek to the table top, I can feel my pussy wet from David’s tongue and from my own arousal. "Tell us what you need, baby,” he says, his hand slipping along my slick pussy lips, rubbing and teasing me. "Oh god…” I'm moaning now. "Please." "Please what? Tell us?" "I need..." He stays silent, waiting. I know he won't go any further till I say it, making me wait to cum till I say it out loud. "I need to cum baby please. I need to get fucked,” I finally gasp out. "By who?" "All of you." DJ grins, motions for David to get between my legs, then moves around to the side of the table, close to where my face is turned, and pushes his cock into my mouth. David lines up behind me, his cock pushing at my wet pussy hole, and I hear DJ say, "She likes a good spanking." And just as he pushes into me, DJ leans over and smacks my ass. I groan around his cock, so close to cumming now. "Don't," he says. "Wait till I tell you." He knows I love when he tells me what to do, bossing me around like this just when I’m on the verge of orgasm. David is fucking harder now, pumping into me, his cock straining. "Tell him how much you love his cock in you," DJ says. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, yes, fuck, I love your cock in me, fuck, fuck fuck me fuck me fuck me." DJ smacks my ass again, and over the noise of it, I hear him telling David to "fuck my little slut harder, fuck her harder" and he does, ramming into me hard, his balls bouncing against me, until suddenly he cums, holding himself deep inside me. "You ready for more, baby? Ready for another cock?” When I nod yes, yes, yes, he turns and says, “Jordan? Your turn, buddy.” Jordan's been stroking his cock this whole time, and he looks like he might cum just by touching himself before he ever gets inside me, but he moves around behind me and runs his fingers along my wet fucked pussy, pushing his fingers in, then pulling them out and running them all along my pussy to my asshole. I squirm under the feeling of it, moan a little, and push back. "Please," I say. "She wants you to fuck her ass," says DJ. Jordan stares. "Fuck," he says. "I've never... fuck. Fuck me." DJ leans over, licks my ass, pushes his tongue into me a little, making me wet, using his fingers to pull the wetness from my pussy up to my tight asshole. "Go for it," he says. "She loves it. Like a good slut." He’s never called me a slut before, never spoken about me like this. But I love it. I am being a slut, and I don’t feel bad at all – I feel incredible, filled, fucked, desperate for more and more and more. I moan, push back again, and feel suddenly the head of Jordan’s cock at my ass. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, please," I say, incapable of saying anything more. He pushes his hard cock into me, and I feel my ass stretching to accommodate him, loving the feel of it. I realize suddenly that John, now recovered from cumming in my mouth, has gotten under the table, between my legs, and is licking around my clit with his warm tongue. Jordan fucks my ass slowly, at first, but within a few strokes, he can't control himself and he starts moving faster, harder. I look up at DJ, the strain of my near-orgasm showing on my face, my body bucking under the licking and ass-fucking. He leans down, kisses me, his tongue licking into my mouth, tasting the cum still there from earlier. He whispers, “Don't cum. Wait for me. Do not cum.” I stare at him, needing, mouth open, my whole body bouncing with each hard thrust into me. In another thirty seconds, I feel Jordan's knees buckle and he unloads into me, his upper body coming down over me as he cums hard, whispering “fuck, christ, fuck, god, fuck fuck,” as he does, aftershocks working through his whole body. Every few seconds his hips push again, deeper into me, for another full minute at least. As he slowly finishes, John comes around to the end of the table now. "Jesus christ, I know I already came in her mouth but, fuck, I need to fuck her properly," he says. He's hard again already, and as soon as Jordan pulls out of my ass, John takes his place, putting his hands on either side of my pussy lips to spread me wide, before pushing his cock in. He buries himself deep, all the way, then stays there a moment. David – still under the table between my thighs - begins his licking again, and John puts his hands to my hips, letting go every few seconds to smack hard over my ass. "Fuck,” he shouts. “Fuck, your fucking cunt feels so fucking good." I look up at DJ and can tell he’s loving watching this as much as I’m loving doing it and I know he’s aching for his turn. "Baby, tell us what a slut you are,” he says, eyes locked with mine. "I am, fuck, I love it, I love it, I love it, fuck, fuck!" Hearing me say it, John goes over the edge, thrusting hard and cumming, hands gripping me tightly. DJ moves over to the couch, and sits down, his cock hard as a rock and standing straight up. When John slides out of me, DJ beckons me over. I get up, aching, having still not cum, and walk towards him. "I think you said you wanted to suck my cock, and then ride me till you came, didn't you?" I smile, in a total fuck-daze. "Yes." I kneel, and start lazily sucking his cock. He takes my hair up into his hands, holding it like a ponytail so he can watch as I lick and suck him. I move my mouth down to his balls, and he spreads his legs to give me room. I lick all over, teasing him, knowing he’s been watching me the last half hour and is ready to cum. "Get on top of me, baby," he says, voice deep and raspy, and I crawl up, straddling over him, my knees on the couch outside his closed thigh. I reach down between us, hold his cock up to my pussy and rub it back and forth a little, wetting his tip against me. I know he wants me to sink down onto him, to feel my well-fucked pussy slide down around his cock, but I tease a little, knowing how much I can get away with, knowing that he enjoys this power reversal – having told me what to do, called me a slut, instructed me to open my mouth or not to cum yet. Now it’s me who controls him. I keep on, rubbing my pussy back and forth on his hard cock, smiling at him as I do so, until at last he puts his hands on my hips and pulls down hard, thrusting his own hips up at the same time. "Mine," he grunts. "Mine. Mine. Mine." On each thrust: Mine. I'm using my thighs to push me up and down on him, my body coming down with a smack to meet his thrusts. "Yes, yes, yes, yours, yes, yes." He wraps his arms around me, grasping my shoulders, locking me into place, holding me down. I realize the other three have come over to us now, hands cup my breasts, pinch at my nipples, fingers slide into my ass again form behind. I know DJ can feel the fingers stroking inside me as his cock fucks my pussy, and I squeeze tightly, making the space inside me even more snug, milking him. "I need to cum, baby please, please,” I say. "Wait, wait, wait for me,” he gasps. He’s fucking into me harder and harder, hips thrusting with all his strength, hands pulling me down hard. I take it, and take it, holding at the edge of my orgasm, just letting him pump and pump into me until finally he puts his hands on either side of my head and pull my face to his, kissing me hard as he keeps fucking me, until finally he says, "cum now, cum NOW." He shouts, moans, groans, his lips still against mine, his breath in my mouth as he cums hard, my orgasm riding through me so my whole body shakes, my pussy tightens around him, my hands grab at his upper arms, my breath just one long, exhausted "fuck". "You're amazing," he says. "So are you," I reply.

21 April 2019

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It would start off innocent enough me answering the door to reveal you on the other side.. as l slip my hands around your lower back pulling you in tight for a kiss! Shutting thr door & pushing you up against it, our lips & tongues still locked in a frenzy of nervous pashion meeting each other for the first time! I run my hand across your neck shoot tingle up and down your spine as l run my fingers through your hair grabbing a fist full of hair pressupu against the door pulling your hair head to the side exposing you neck as l kiss.. suck.. and nibble on your neck! My other hand undoing your belt.. pulling your mini skirt down until it falls at your ankles..slipping my warm hand in your underwear groping you're ass tight..!! Making eye contact & kissing you lips.. then l whisper in your ear for you to take your shirt off and show me those great big titties and lay on the bed!  A cheeky smile creeps up on your face as you do as your told.. 😏 lathering you up.. running my hands together so my hands are warm on your skin... ! As l run my hands over your back, up to your shoulders squeezing firm.. then finger run over your neck and firmly rub your neck..  hearing a sexc little groan escape your lips as l grip your neck firm.. ☺ I kneel on the bed shower over your ass as you feel me get hard through my pants.. cock heavily resting between those ass cheeks as l continue to massage you and slowing low key rub my cock into your ass at the same time.. I run my fingers across your neck.. over your shoulders.. and down your back.. until l squeeze your hips before hooking a finger under your under wear as l pull your underwear off exposing the pert ass.. legs firm together.. cute pink soft lips.. glistening as l can tell your pussy is wet with desire... as l run my hand over your as giving it a cheeky squeeze before running a ringer over your lips.. pressing firm to part those soft lips tasting the heat of your turned on wet pussy... 😏 Still straddling you l I reach in stroking my cock while fingering you slowly.. I take my underwear off gripping my swelling thick cock tight  in one hand p grab your hair pulling your head back leaning up kissing you as l guide the tip between thos soft wet lips as l slide inside you in one hard swift moment!!

18 April 2019

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You’ve left for work and I have the day off.... I’ve hidden my disappointment from you over breakfast but you had to go in to the office today.......I’m on your side of the bed and I can smell your cologne on your pillow, giving me small sweet tingles inside... I’ve watched some porn and had an orgasm, but it’s not enough. I hate when you go without a proper wake up, even a quickie, now I’m left swollen slightly, tingling and yearning...... Lusting after my own fantasies, wishing for our lovemaking your hands gracing my body with soft touch dipping your finger into my swollen lips, twisting to press into me deeply, doing the g spot rhythm so I get to the edge of cuming...... the way you roughly grab at my nipples and then press your hand around my neck - squeezing firmly so I’m pinned under you, continuously curling your fingers deep into my pussy...... Ohhh I’m overtaken by the need to sleep and catch up from a busy weekend....... I wake slowly to your hands around my leg running a hand down my thigh, I keep my eyes closed.......your fingers spreading my labia as your tongue gently licks around and into me, I control my response (sooo hard I want to thrust your head deep into me) your beautiful long tongue probes my hole as you finger my ass gently..... you reach up to squeeze my nipple firmly..... I’m feeling the sensations travelling through my body. You bring your fingers back to my pussy and I know you’re trying hard to be gentle to not arouse me too much...... you put two fingers in me and fuck me still with one behind me, you push from both angles - oh I let a sigh escape - you put another finger into me and intensify my response - I groan slightly, you reach over and suck on my nipple tenderly as your fingers lift my pelvis onto your legs... fuck your getting me know - I keep my eyes closed as another sigh escapes..... Your tongue flicks my nipple before you suck my whole tit into your mouth then you bite down firmly as your fingers fist my holes, I can’t control my response any longer I pulse my body and let out a scream as I squirt all over your torso I open my eyes and see how turned on you are, making me rotate and writhe around with your hands inside my juicy holes, I cum again, deeply and you smile catching my eye.... you know how to wake me, then you quickly kiss me passionately before leaving for the office.... Update: he fucken came home with a coffee as I was writing the last line - honestly he had his own fantasy of seducing me too beautiful sesh was had!!!!

17 April 2019

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He knocked on the door but as always didn't wait for her to answer, he knew he was expected. She stood just inside the entrance greeting him with that cheeky little grin he found so seductive. But this time she didn't say hello, good morning or even "hey babe". Instead she moved quickly towards him, taking in the familiar aroma of his spicy aftershave she knew his wife had given him last Christmas. Before he was able to speak she kissed him softly, just grazing his lips with hers before her tongue found it's way into his mouth. In no time she was unbuckling his belt and he felt the rush of adrenaline in his chest and his cock grow as their lips and tongues danced over each other in a continuous unsealed kiss. She sharing his hot breath. She began to push him backwards into the room as he pushed his trousers and pants down exposing his hard throbbing cock and...as always, her smile spread wider across her face when she caught sight of the glistening pre cum leaking from his cock. A shudder ran through her as she pushed him down onto the waiting chair. She loved his cock with it's thick shaft, bulging head and pink skin stretched tight. She had no choice but to kneel down in front of him and take it in her mouth. Just as she had kissed him at the door, she kissed his swollen knob gently. Just grazing it with her lips and teeth before licking the pre cum that was by now oozing. She lowered her head allowing his shaft to enter her mouth without applying any pressure but rather with a slack jaw. Letting his knob touch the back of her throat then closing her lips around his girth and firmly sucking. She pulled backwards making him sigh and moan in delight. He placed his hand on the back of her head, taking a handful of hair and with a firm pressure thrust her head into his groin......

15 April 2019

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The one night a week there was the expectation of a little loving. As long as I care to remember Wednesday’s have always been the same wake, coffee, work, wife’s gym time, pizza, coffee, hot shower & fuck till exhausted. As time passed the ‘Gym’ component went from an hour or two too an hour or four, pizza & coffee was with her gym buddies not with me. Fucking till exhausted was replaced with hamster porn & stories with the vague dream of excitement & exploration. She always came home retelling stories that were told around pizza n coffees with her gym buddies. I enjoyed listening as it made me feel included in her group of friends, but it just wasn’t enough. More and more I felt left out and second to her friends at the gym. Conversation was typically centered around a certain attractive female & my wife always seemed to speak a little too enthusiastically about. Never sexual, just lots of she did this, she did that kinda stuff. We had played enough back in the day to make me realize that this attractive female might, just might be more than just a gym buddy. Never thought for a second anything had happened behind my back as she was always super honest about her girl on girl exploits after all It’s a void I couldn’t fill no matter how hard I tried without the right equipment. I just accepted it and hoped from time to time a formal invite would be extended. Things changed at the gym and the time table was screwed up by the new ‘manger’ at the gym. She announced with no notice “we won’t be doing the classes on Wednesday night anymore” – needless to say the group 10 plus regular ladies that had hung out for years every Wednesday night felt like they were dumped by their respective first loves without notice or reason. Texts started streaming in from the wife about how fucked it was and a few ladies were heading to ours for Wine & Chinese take away. She basically begged me to race around the house and give it a really good once over to make the home acceptable for guests – I jumped from the lounge and went straight into action a little excited to meet with her friends. To be honest it wasn’t a huge job with only a hand full of dishes that needed placing into the dishwasher, restock the loo paper & clear the history on the tv browser. I grabbed a quick shower n made myself presentable only to see a text from wife that they were stopping off at the local bottle shop for supplies and would be at least another half an hour. This gave me time to run the vacuum cleaner around and really make the place nice and clean. They walked through the door like they all lived here, and the wife gave me an approving nod as she looked around the house seeing that everything was in its place. It turns out they all had started ‘tasting’ the wine in the taxi on the way here. Seems it didn’t take much to get them to start giggling but it broke the ice and they settled in to more drinks and laughter instantly. Chinese arrived & was quickly dished up but turns out I under ordered big time. We made do with the delights in front of us and made short work of the meal. Feeling a little bad I offered some ice cream & some strawberries from the fridge to make up for the lack of a main meal. Needless to say in their ‘happy’ state they all just jumped at the offer making jokes about not being able to ‘work it off’ so what the hell. The strawberry eating turned into an exercise in making me the only male in the room very uncomfortable. Everyone was doing their best to out do each other in the game ‘how to sexualize eating a strawberry completion they had just made up’ turns out I was very willing judge as I wasn’t drinking & trying to be a good host playing up to their requests. Winner was announced after several punnets & cold spoons later the night started to wind down & taxi’s were being called. It was down to Me, my wife & her attractive female friend – At this point I grabbed the left over ¼ bottle of wine and announced I was going for a shower and I’d leave them to it. I wandered to the ensuite sipping straight from the bottle, turned on the water and exhaust vent then proceeded to get under the hot stream of water from the waterfall style shower head. It’s a very large shower cubical so I took another few good swigs of the now almost room temp wine and lay down in the shower closing my eyes dreaming of what the girls were doing – time passed and found my mind wandering in sync with my hands. Stroking my cock with the unrealistic thoughts & expectations of an impromptu 3 some with the wife & friend. Over the past few months I’d taken to edging my self till the hot water ran out teasing my self as long as possible to try make the sensation last as long as possible. It wasn’t uncommon at all for the wife to just wander in without knocking catching me mid stroke but I’d never miss a beat or even open my eyes. So when the door flung open I just continued knowing I was now being watched. After the glass shower screen hadn’t opened and she hadn’t said a word I slowly opened my eyes and turned my head toward the door I was stunned to see them both standing there transfixed on my current state of arousal. Wife blurts out – told you so he always does this…….. Almost without pause wife adds that we should probably jump in and help – well that was all this edged bloke could handle in my current state and launched 3 streams from my balls over my head onto the wall behind me with the rest less energetically pulsing out onto my chest, shaft & hand. Like a preteen with Premature ejaculation I just looked up at them with a look of disappointment on my face wondering if I’d just ruined my chances for the night. I sat upright making room for them to join me as my wife started to undress, wife looked at her friend as if to ask her ‘well are you undressing too’ with my wife already topless she reached out and started pulling at the latex sports top her female friend removing it slowly from her body to revel a simple but functional bra covering her firm b cups. Removed while facing away from me so missed the moment her boobs would have bounced out of the bottom of the bra giving me the first look but I didn’t have to wait long till the wife turned her slowly around to revel the top half of her naked body too me. It sure was a sight, seeing two gym bodies standing there topless looking at each over with this look of lust and excitement that seemed to last forever but in reality was only a few short seconds. Soon they started to very softly touch each other’s shoulders running the backs of their hands down to each others elbows over onto their hips where the gym pants were begging to be removed slowly and with deliberate anticipation and they didn’t disappoint she started to undress my wife first softly hooking her thumbs under the waist band while lowering herself to her knees in front of my wife then in one smooth practiced movement lowered the gym pants to reveal a landing strip perfectly shaved into her mound right in front of her face she smiled, looked slowly up into my wifes eyes then turned to me as asked if I would help remove hers as she slowly stood and kissed my wife with a passion and lust I can’t even describe. I crawled over to the door of the shower and they maneuvered themselves while still making out putting her butt towards me just within reach. I slowly ran a finger from her toes up her inner thigh up over her bum to her waist band I could see the clear outline of a g-string that instantly made my cock react in the expected manner. I gently removed her pants and she stepped out of them as if to say hurry up then I drew a line with my finger nails as I dragged my fingers along her shaven legs back up to the g-string straps. Soon as I started to remove them she spun around grabbing my wifes hands and placing them on her b-cups and together they massaged them with the biggest grin on my wifes face. I removed the g-string to revel right there in front of my face a smooth pussy with a clit that was swollen, protruding & as wet as the bottom of a houseboat. Instantly I moved forward with the intention of stroking it with my tongue when she pull out of reach and told me it’s not mine to play with. With that she turned to my wife and said…. It’s yours! The wifes smile was a combination of surprise and eagerness to say the least Stunned, excited & almost unable to function I backed away into the corner of the shower cubical only to be told to get out.. I did what I was told and got out of the shower grabbed the towel and figured they really meant out, so I started to gather my things and reached for the door – only to be told to sit in the corner – “you can’t play but you can stay” I was told. A smile must have appeared on my face because I was also told to sit on my hands and shut up. I did what I was told naturally then proceeded to watch them help each other into the shower. Under the warm stream of water they grabbed the liquid soap and proceeded to wash each other paying a great deal of attention to each others breasts & upper bodies, I was in pure bliss watching the goings on – they were kissing, rubbing, pinching anywhere they could reach. With the soap gone they started massaging each other and sucking nipples then slowly working their way down to a little clit play both ended up sitting down just as the hot water ran out cutting shower play short – they had be busy so I had freed my hands and begun playing attention to my own throbbing needs without being too obvious. We made our way to the bed room where I was now free to join in, knowing my wifes needs I figured it was best to hook her up first I grabbed her extensive tool box from the bottom draw but by the time I’d found what I was looking for I looked up only to notice my wife on her back with her hot friend stroking her clit with her tongue while gently but expertly maneuvering two fingers in and out of my wifes well lubricated pussy stroking her gspot bringing her to, her first orgasmic exercise. She was breathing so hard while a single deep groan was passing her lips it almost sounded like she was in pain, the wife didn’t stop groaning for what seemed like a full minute while rotating her hips and holding the bed head like she was going to fall off the bed. - I’ve never made her come that fast, that hard or that completely in the 20 years I’ve been with her… The hot friend was a wizard with her tongue. Wife opened her eyes after she came back down and looked straight at me; motions me to go behind her new friend and go down on her while she was down on my wife. It only took a short time for both to start moaning again much to my delight. The friend deposited her warm milky natural lube all over my face in a pulsating delight that I eagerly cleaned up for her. The hot friend maneuvered us around so she could pleasure me and my wife at the same time stroking my cock and fingering my wife then swapping to finger my wife & suck my cock, I was able to reach out to my wife and play with her breasts and whisper in her ear how powerless I felt. I’m usually in control but happy to be submitting to any demand they had. I was taken to the brink of release then instantly stopped from completing my pulsating objective with a sharp bite from her teeth to the bottom of my shaft followed by a demand to “NOT YET…” Their attention turned to the use of toys on each other trying the many we have accumulated over the years she was in heaven and spoil for choice never having such a range, wife was giving her one toe curling orgasm after another alternating between toys, tongue & fingers seemed to have the desired effect. I was invited back into the fun after kicking back and watching the show – they both started using their whole bodies to pleasure me it was amazing having one kiss me and one sucking my shaft while their hands were all over me touching and driving me mad. The blow jobs, cowboy/cowgirls, and every other imaginable position was tried just long enough for me to build up to launching my load into space then they would swap positions or places alternating the wife and new friend over and over playing my whole body into a state that just wanted closure. Restless denial was starting to wear thin after an hour and a half and I asked my wife to lay on her back with the friend on top and I took them in turns pounding their soaked pussies as hard and fast as I could finally releasing my load deep inside the wifes friend. Exhausted I fell backwards onto the bed and my wife got down between the friends legs and started whipping her clit with her tongue sucking out every last drop of our combined juices. Exhausted and completely satisfied after what was almost two and a half hours we all passed out naked and covered in each others bodily fluids on the soaked sheets and slept till late the next morning. I woke first looking down at my limp cock and wondering how it ever was still attached to my body – Then quickly jumped in the shower to wash the sex of then to the local coffee shop for the required refreshments. Coffees paid for, I drove back home to an empty bed, shower running & door locked, knowing I had nothing left to give I left the coffees at the door went to the spare room and fell back to sleep. Wednesdays now have a smaller exercise crew & no trainers to pay. Sometime soon I’ll get the girls to tell the story of what happened in the shower that Thursday morning & the days that proceeded. 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14 April 2019

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