This is a true story, only the names have been changed to protect the pleasured. I was a late bloomer and have never slept with a virgin. Searching for a new FWB, I happened to peak the interest of a woman (Debbie), who at 34 was 10 years my junior. We hit it off at our first meeting and decided to meet again for what would become a year of intense erotic pleasure for myself. And an earth shattering welcome to womanhood for Debbie. Upon saying goodbye at that first meeting Debbie informed me that her husband was her second real lover, and she was seeing a therapist about the fact she couldn't reach orgasm. Never. Not once. So began a year of regular get togethers. Encounters that started with sex, a little awkwardly, given I was her third partner ever. But second time around things clicked, and she appreciated the talents of my tongue. Not to mention my favourite position, something I call the jockey. From the traditional 'doggy' position I take my partners hands and we lock grip (each gripping the others wrists), thus forcing her face and breasts onto the bed/lounge/car bonnet/restaurant table? We then fuck like crazy as I thrust pulling her hard and deep back onto me. *Don't try this if the lady has a weak back. I once had a partner re-imflame a slipped disk and spend several days in hospital! Which she couldn't explain to her husband! Things became increasingly kinky as time passed and she discovered the sexual smorgasbord a Google search delivers. Spankings (that left each of us with bruises for 3 weeks), bondage, light pain, anal play, and sex toys followed. Then came the day she messaged me that she'd discovered 'swingers parties' and wanted to go to one ASAP! That's when things got interesting. Entirely inexperienced in swinging off we went to a 'girls party', ie gang-bang, with three or so men to every woman. The hosts and guests were lovely but no one was doing anything yet. At the end of our second wine, I whispered in her ear, "how about you slip your dress off and jump on the table for a massage? You'll still have underwear so you won't be naked." She did as I suggested, two women and eight or ten men watching. Now at this point I must mention how big a step this was for Debbie. Whilst an attractive lady, she did carry the scars of having two children, ie stretch marks, and a little weight. But most of us have physical imperfections, so this never bothered me. With a little massage oil I started rubbing her shoulders and neck in a firm and relieving manner. While everyone is mingling and watching I bent down and whispered, "is it ok if I undo your bra?". "Okay", she mumbled. So the massage progressed, until Ivan* (not his real name) came over and asked me if she'd like an extra set of hands. In a hushed voice I asked and she agreed. I moved to the top of the table and worked her neck and shoulders while Ivan sensualy rubbed her back. It seemed that face down, unable to see anyone else in the room, she was loosing her inhibitions. I whispered in her ear that I'd love it if she undid my fly and sucked me. God knows my penis was the hardest known thing on earth at this point. A little surprised, I immediately felt tug at my pants and her warm moist lips wrapped around me. This continued for several minutes. I lent in and asked if she'd like me to swap places with our new friend, and mentioned that perhaps he would enjoy the same treatment. I motioned him to swap places as my trousers fell to the floor where they stayed for several hours. Like an ice-pole to the lips on a summers day, his penis was in her mouth! The massaging continued as I worked down her back and her shapely thighs and butt. Sensing that momentum needed to be kept I asked if she would like her panties removed. Ivan's penis deep in her throat, she mumbled something that sounded like agreeance, and I slipped them down. Rubbing her cheeks, I parted them enough to run a teasing finger around her sphincter, only to find a pool of thick sticky juices flowing from her body. Hopping today would be the day she came, I resorted to another favourite. Sliding my thumb in her pussy I curled my pointer towards my palm, and with slow smooth strokes slid my thumb in and of her vagina, squeezing it and fingers together. Firm pressure on her g-spot and flicking over her clit, I gained pace until I was frantically finger fucking her. She pulled Ivan's dick from her mouth and cried out, "we need to fuck, NOW!" Aside from myself Debbie fucked three men that day, literally doubling the number of men she had had in her life! It was a good day, but not her day to achieve orgasm. Our next get-together arrived and we met at our favourite hotel, bags of toys in hand. As usual Debbie got off exercising her dominant side, hog-tying me on the bed, but in such a position that my butt cheeks were wide apart. After a good half hour of the riding crop cracking the inside of my cheeks, I begged for mercy from mistress and she released me. Now it was Deb's turn. The twin feelings of power and responsibility swept over me. Not power in a dominating aggressive way, but a sense of power, control and responsibility for her body, mind and pleasure. This is a big responsibility every master should take extremely seriously. Being responsible for this woman's sexual pleasure, given its barren history, took the edge off my sexual desire, and despite the scene in front of me, the blood remained in my large head not my half limp penis. Like an athlete on the starting line I was focused and in the zone. Today was going to be different to our usual games so I started very seriously. "Debbie", I asked, "do you trust me?" Yes she replied. She had no reason not to. We had always had a safe word, on top of that, I'm a sensitive intuitive lover, and while I try and push a partner's boundaries to increase their pleasure, I also know when they can't take any more and need me to stop. "No Deb, do you really trust your body, mind and pleasure to me, to do with as I please?" Yes she replied. I lent in and kissed her. "Debbie", I said, "I need you to do exactly what I tell you. No questions, no hesitation, you just do it. I'm going to push you tonight. When you tell me to stop I'll slow down, I'll give you a rest, but I won't stop until I decide it's enough. Keeping in mind you have a safe word. Do you agree?" " Yes", she hesitantly nodded. But the twins of fear and anticipation shone in her eyes. Let's start, I said jumping up on the bed. "Turn around and undress facing the mirror please". She faced the wall to ceiling mirror and started to rip her clothes off frantically. No, no, slowly and sexily, I instructed. Having always had body issues she hated this, but I thought it important for what was to come. When naked I placed the blindfold on her and started brushing a feather over her as the tingles shook her body. I alternated between the lightest touches of the feather and varyingly intense strokes of the pin wheel. Ohh her scream at the first roll of the wheel over her labia! This was all intended to test her trust and heighten her senses for what was to come. I was also laying a few psychological foundations to build her up with later. I love a little light bondage, both giving and receiving, breast bondage being one of my favourites. While she found it uncomfortable, Debbie loved the look of her bound breasts, and enjoyed the feeling of pride observing what she had withstood. So I wound my rope over shoulders, around her chest above and below her bust, and started weaving the soft cotton rope in a figure of eight around her breasts. Naturally finishing in increasingly tight loops that puckered each of her double H breasts out stiff, reminiscent of Madonna's early 90's metal bra. The finishing touch; pulling and tying the rope ends. Now I'm not a sadist, so there was nothing extreme here, just firm pink breasts. More pleasure than pain. "Okay Debbie," I said, "I need proof that I can trust you to put your faith in me. So, I want you to turn and take two steps towards the window". With a little hesitation she obliged. "Now I want you to pull the curtains open and stand in the window, breasts bound for any one to see". She paused, understandably frightened to proceed. "Do it now please, otherwise we stop" I instructed. Very sheepishly she peeled the curtains open and took several steps back trying to slither away from the window. "Step forward again" I ordered. Slowly she obliged. I asked if she'd like the blindfold removed, which she did. Oh the relief that swept her body when she realised the pull down blind behind the curtain was still closed! She smiled at me. "Now you truly trust me? Right?" Yes she said enthusiastically. "Do you want to look at these beautifully bound breasts of yours?" "Yes" And with that I positioned her in front of the mirror. After taking in my handywork I set them free, the way they were meant to be. I really wanted to get inside Deb's head, because that's the primary sex organ. So, I had her sit in front of the mirror legs apart, arms behind her head. I asked her to tell me what she saw in the mirror. "Fat". Was her reply. "Okay what do you think of? What do you feel when you look at the person in the mirror?" "No no please don't go there, you don't want to know", she pleaded as an emotional storm brewed deep in her mind. I wasn't having a bar of it. I had tapped the well of deep dark fear residing within her. I wasn't going to stop until it had been prised open to forever see the light of day! What did her counsellor know? What had they done for her? "Let's try again", I said, "as I lifted the riding crop and tapped it on her baby belly. " What's this?", I said with a mildly stinging whack. " Fat", she replied. NO! How did you get it? I demanded. "Having three babies", she replied. Correct, I said. What is it? I repeated. She stared at me. "It's a battle scar Deb, it may not be the prettiest thing in the world, but you damn well earned it. Be proud of it! If a bloke had a flabby tummy from child birth we'd brag about it like it was an old sports injury. Did any of the 20' something's at the swingers party diss you because of your belly?" No they didn't, but she remained silent. Whack, I slapped the crop across a breast. Tell me what you see? I requested. " Saggy boobs " came the reply. I repeated the same speel as I had about her tummy. All to the same response. A little unsure if I was on the right path, I pushed on with a swift stroke to the top of her pubic mound. "Get your legs wide apart and pull your lips open", I instructed, she obliged. Tell me what you see? I requested. She stared at me, the emotion building deep within her. As there was no response I posited that, perhaps she didn't like her vagina? Again no response. "Well I like your pussy", I said. I wouldn't be here licking you if I didn't. All the guys at the gang bang liked it. Do you remember when you were in doggy being fucked by Trevor* (not his real name) while you were sucking that other guy off? Do you remember what Trevor said to me? " No? She looked intrigued. Remember Trevor was the good looking guy about 25? He turned to me, as he's frantically banging you and said, "You are one luck man to have a woman like this!" "Yes really. Who was the first woman at the gang bang to get naked? And do so in front of a dozen strangers?" Me? She mumbled. "Right. Who was the woman who started sucking dick in the open room while everyone else stood around awkwardly?" "Me". "Who got naked and finger fucked while all the shy people stood around fully clothed?" "Me." "Who fucked as many men in an hour as she had in her entire life?" "Me!" She could see what I was getting at. "Okay up on the bed and blindfold on please". She eagerly jumped up, a new sense of vigour about her. The following hour consisted of me delicately licking her pussy, applying, removing, reapplying and then tightening nipple clamps. Pin wheels all over her body. Frequently she pleaded with, even ordered me to stop, but she never used her safeword. I backed off, gave her the time to calm down and then got back to businesses. The pin wheel over her clit was torture but she loved it, and increasingly wanted it harder and harder. All of this was building towards her climactic suprise. I slowed down for a few minutes, removed the blindfold and we kissed. I assured her she was beautiful and a lovely person. The only person unaware of that fact was Deb unfortunately. "Okay. Now it's time for your suprise". After everything this evening she looked a little worried. So, I requested she close her eyes. "I've bought you a present", I said, "it's yours to take home and do what ever you want with". I slid the magic wand I bought from under the bed and placed the head on her clit. She moaned a little. Unsure what it was. "How does that feel?" I enquired. "It's okay", came the response. "Oh fuck," she screamed opening her eyes as I turned it on. She quickly grabbed a pillow to muffle her cries. Wanting to capitalise on her euphoria I slid to fingers in her pussy and stroked her g-spot in the come-hither motion. It was too much and she pushed the toy away. "Deb, I'll let you rest, but we don't stop until I decide its enough". Yeah-yeah she panted. I let her regain composure for a minute and intensified the action of fingers and toy. Every time she went to push the toy aside I backed off or distracted her. "DEBBIE, who was the girl who got naked in front of a dozen strangers at a gang bang?" "Me", came back a sheepish whisper. And on it went. Every time she wanted me to stop I said no, not yet. I backed off a little or distracted her by asking, who was the woman fucked by as many men in an hour as she'd had in her life? Who sucked a stranger's cock in front of a dozen strangers Deb? Every time the answer was the same. Me. Me. But it had an increasing decisiveness about it. No more shy whispers of me. It was begging to be a thundering chorus of Me Me! ME!! Faster and more intensely I went, I turned the wand to high. She stopped pushing it away. And I barraged her with questions. Who sucked a stranger's dick and loved it? Me! Who got naked in front of a dozen strangers? Me! Who got finger fucked in front of those strangers? Me! Who loves fucking men? Me! Who did young guys want to fuck? Me! Who has a beautiful pussy? Me! Who's fucking hot and loves her body? Me! And like the first crack of thunder from a summer storm, the flood gates opened wide. As she screamed into the pillow I pulled the toy away and tried to twist my fingers so as to not get my knuckles ground by the force of her vagina in full spasm. She looked up at me, a sly grin on her face. "What do you call it when the muscles in vagina, and rest of your body contract in uncontrollable spasms Deb?" "An orgasm?" she giggled. The end.

27 January 2018

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The pale man was naked and smooth, He knelt on the bed and stretched his back into an arch proffering his buttocks as high in the air as he could, pushing his shaven relaxed anus out. That hole opening and shutting like a wink. The tanned man above grew excited and placing his fingers on his ribs began to flick his own nipple with his thumbnail. The deliriously warm feeling went straight to his loins and his ball sac twitched repeatedly, his enlarging penis grew thick and strong, blue veins standing out proud and full blooded around the girth. Full engorged glans coloured purple and thick, the soft tissue forming fat and solid. The tanned man sank to his knees, placing his hands on each orbed buttock he pulled aside and kissed his partners hole, pushing saliva into the orifice with his tongue. He could taste his man, he loved that taste, rolling his tongue around the clean pink hole, the pale man gasping in ecstasy. The tanned man rose and dribbled oil onto his penis, rubbing it around the length. It felt like a solid bone, throbbing, with a feeling as if to burst. Those purpled glans met the wet glistening lips of the anus as if kissing gently. The pale man pushed back slurping in the swollen purple head and with a gasp of ecstatic pleasure pushed back more until he had taken the full eight inches whole. Back and forth he slid slowly along the tanned mans prized possession. Taking all the pleasure of that swollen phallus with his myriad of nerve endings. The man above took charge and thrust back and forth more urgently now, gaining momentum with each stroke, and as with each of those strokes rose a moan of pleasure from the mouth of the other. Entangled in the air with this clapped the sound of a double slap, as with each thrust the tanned man’s upper thighs hit those white smooth buttocks, followed by his low slung balls slapping against the others perineum. For a solid hour these two soldiers of lust banged away in their twofold ecstasy. Sweat pouring from the tanned man’s brow in rivulets down his face onto his chest, at times dribbling over his nipples and falling into a pool on the pale man’s lower back where his muscles had formed a hollow. Fast and furiously the man above had quickened his pace even more, almost vehement-like, fighting his way into his partner’s body with this tunnelling full blooded bone, all the while that man below taking that whole fabulously throbbing phallus alike the most perfect whore. A groan rose quietly from the stomach of the tanned man, gathering momentum it rose in his chest and as he faced the ceiling roared from his open mouth like the roar of a lion. His upper thighs burned, as did his belly, his scrotum had tightened like the skin of a drum and thick hot white gooey sperm shot rapidly up his urethra and out his meatus, flying in a frenzied flood up the pale man’s rectum cascading towards his colon. Pumping again and again, that silken goo flew out to the roaring ravishment of both men. The tanned man collapsed upon the other and as he lay on the flattened body beneath, his urethra pulsed out the last of that love juice into the pale man. For some time they lay in that position. Two gladiators exhausted from their fervent struggle. Recuperating in the luxurious warmth of each other’s body. The tanned man rose slowly and stood back, the pale man rising again to his knees and arching his buttocks up high, pushed out from within. The ring of his anus puffed up like the lips of Angelina Jolie and a river of glistening sperm flowed out the corner of her mouth, into the cupped hand of the man behind. With each push more semen flowed until two cupped hands were set full. The pale man turned and lay on his back and the other emptied the semen into his mouth, whereby he then kissed him open mouthed and entwining their tongues, folded the semen over and under, back and forth around their mouths. The tanned man’s loins were warming again. It was going to be a long night….

27 January 2018

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She came to me in the haze of a starlit night in all her finery. I took her coat and bid her inside. She was stunning, long slender legs shrouded in wonderful seamed, silk stockings formed the base of a gorgeous figure, her seemingly ample breasts blossoming over a small waist and curvaceous hips, around her neck a jewelled collar which oozed sex appeal as it nestled above the large curves beneath. Her silky purple lipstick engulfed full lips and matched perfectly her eye shadow and fantastic purple mini dress, which clung to her figure like cellophane. Long black tousled hair which fell to her waist perfected this stunning creature and tonight I knew she was mine. Her stiletto heels clacked behind me as we walked across the flagstone floor to the large sumptuous leather sofa. And do you know that each clack of those heels vibrated up into my loins and pumped blood into my swollen glands. The sound being so immensely erotic. Once seated I kissed her, she tasted of blackcurrant and our tongues slid and rolled together in a rising fervour. MY hand was at once on her stocking tops and the smooth skin above, heightening my passion. I was busting and with deft fingers she immediately released me and I flew out like a pogo-stick, swollen and urgent, full blooded glands reaching the sky. She stood me up and took my whole length between those sticky blackcurrant lips and left a suitable purple mark around the shaven hilt and creased folds of my sac. She swung me around and I offered her my arse-hole, she quickly darted in and out with her glistening wet tongue a multitude of times, then smeared her lipstick around my hole and across my perineum. I could feel the wonderful blackcurrant sticking to my intimacy. I pulled her to the floor and in an instant my mouth was on her silken g string licking and salivating down the string to her beauteous arse-ring. I growled and dribbled as my tongue and teeth ate her out whilst she moaned like a whimpering virgin. I could wait no longer and forced my swollen purple engorged head into her anus, banging it in and out thru’ the rim to more whimpers. Then pushing the whole eight inches to the hilt and thrusting and thrusting to our entwined fervent delight. Our tongues twisted together and our bodies racked, hers stretched taut, and mine shooting from the hip like a world war two cannon. We came together, her arched and gasping, and I balls deep, throbbing gristle swollen in spasms, spurting stringy rivulets of cum the length of her colon. Saturated we lay there for a while our faces together. Then slowly I pulled out, ectoplasmic juices stringing towards the floor. I slid down and licked the sperm from her ring and salivated across her perineum, licked her spent sac and all the wet sperm from her cock-head!

27 January 2018

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She waits inside their secret place, hair up, suit neatly pressed. He bursts in, bringing the vigour of his exertions with him and slams his foot onto the bench. As he bends to remove his runners, she lunges from behind, grabs his singlet and peels it off with an urgency that both suprises and excites her. His lean, lightly moistened body is now fully exposed to her ravenous hands which turn him and push his shoulders back against the wall. She plants a firm kiss, breaks, then latches on to his chest, running her tongue down until it reaches the tight polyester garment nestling his manhood. She teases out the contours with her busy, persistent fingers, soon triggering the desired response. Abruptly the shorts are ripped away and without warning she has consumed his hard rod whole with a mouth so soft and delicate that his knees buckle under the weight of pleasure. Her lips suck and slide, her toungue serpentine in its wicked delight. All he can do is unravel her glistening hair and fondle it tenderly...until he can take no more. In one movement he rises, cradles her body against his own and brings them down gently onto the carefully laid mat. They roll and heave with wild athleticism. Before long he has removed her suit and freed her exquisite breasts. They find each other's groins and grind feverishly, his hot flesh pressed against her fine lace panties. She pauses to slip them off and in that moment melts his eyes with a look of final abandonment. He draws a deep breath and plunges in...

26 January 2018

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The Tulip After meeting informally at a conference and a few conversations which seemed to spark a mutual curiosity about one another, Gideon’s invitation to meet for a drink seemed innocuous enough. After all, they made each other smile, and occasionally laugh; their inclinations in music and art and public matters were similar, and there was a physical frission between them that wasn’t conventional attraction, but created a dull, interior warmth in them both. It was like the knowing of a hidden thing, that few others could sense. Both were a part of a couple, but unknown to each other, had started to outgrow their partners sexually, and so shared the same longing for release and a new stage on which to perform and to stretch . Both were inherently loners, although active socially; both absorbed in their work and their daytime lives, so neither were remotely interested in romantic entanglements, but extremely interested in a whole variety of other entanglements. Life, they figured, was short, and so was their tolerance for the ordinary. They both wanted to use, and to be used. They wanted to cloak themselves in a new persona while stripping the clothes and the public inhibitions from their collaborator; to sate their appetites, but then to walk away into their daylights with a secret energy radiating from their loins and a smile curling at their lips. It was inevitable, with so many threads in their individual lives drawing together, that a rope of some kind would be formed. They had exchanged numbers quickly and their occasional phone but more frequent text exchanges had pushed their conversations flirtatiously into those other preoccupations that dealt solely with play and pleasure, and those things which occupied their secret spaces ­ what aroused them, what fascinated them, the stimulations they hungered for. Almost from the beginning, there was an apparent simpatico evident between them. It doesn’t take long to recognise one of your own. Despite the fact that he seemed a newcomer to some of the physical explorations she was already making, she had a sense that his instincts showed some promise, and so meeting for a drink was a normal next step to test her hunch. He was lean and physical, with an intense gaze and a creative bent, coiled somehow, and more on the interesting side of attractive than the handsome. She was never short on attention, and drawing men to her was easy, but ­ we’ll call her Valerie - was not a common girl. Perhaps it was the measure of Spanish blood in her lineage that led her to expect that attraction and lust needed to be laced with a little mystery. She needed some shadowy element of the unknowable in her partner (or her prey) to make her pulse quicken beyond her lawyer’s normal, stable professional coolness. She wondered whether she might be able to slot him into the fantasies that woke her in the half-dreamt, pre-dawn dark each morning long before her husband stirred, and which drew her hand ever so slowly across her breasts, sparking her nipples quickly to life, and inexorably continuing down her belly, to the peak of her mound, and then down, and further down. She wondered whether those instincts she felt he may have might lead him to take hold of her fantasy, and to quietly assert his control over her anticipation; to bind her body and to travel over and through it, with his hands and his words and his silences. They agreed to continue their conversation in person at a bar in the lobby of The Ansonia - a chic new boutique hotel in the city. The bar had an opulent Oriental theme and they had arranged to meet after work on a Thursday night. Valerie had a full day of meetings as part of her annual client review cycle. She would try to reinforce her firm’s value to them and present a picture of legal victories claimed or commercial defeats and embarrassments averted, while coolly deflecting the overly attentive gaze of her mostly male clients. She’d been torn between the fear of being distracted during her meetings by the anticipation of her rendezvous with Gideon that night and the desire to put an edge on her day so that when the night came, she would be in costume physically and mentally. She decided that at this point in her life, “edge “easily trumped “distraction”, and that she would go for it. Along with her tailored black jacket and skirt, she wore a fitted white blouse of heavy, quite masculine Egyptian cotton. While the weight of fabric leant toward the masculine, it was cut to her every contour and this, in concert with its opacity implied a definite, but inaccessible femininity. It was collarless, buttoned high, elongating her neck and providing a palette against which her deep chestnut hair fell and played artfully with a jade and amber beaded necklace which sat and fell just over the ridge of her breasts. Christian Louboutin black patent leather pumps and seamed black silk stocking completed the conservative but calculated ensemble, designed to impress and to intimidate, while taunting the observant with a perfect run of cloth over the curves of her body. The part that the intimidated and impressed couldn’t see, and which fuelled not only the suggestion but also the physical element of distraction were the very modern lines of blood-red satin Aubade lingerie that Valerie had rebelliously decided should bridge the narrow space between her naked skin and the tailored professional package on the outside. Each item, from the thin satin bows that tied the sides of her knickers to the sheerness of her bra which ended just over her nipples and barely had enough cup to contain her breasts, to the narrow waistcincher whose red suspenders met the black of her stockings, was its own rebellion. A symbol of control to those she held at bay, but of submission to someone, when she chose the moment. The sheen and delicacy of the French delights seemed to take on a life of their own under her starched and structured outer clothing, and slid and caressed her most sensitive skin each time she moved. Rising from her chair, crossing her legs, reaching for her coffee or stretching to point to a line on a chart each produced a tiny rewarding touch of friction upon her, and a constant reminder of what she had assembled underneath, and why. They were, however, very, very distracting, and it was with relief that Valerie shook her last client’s hand at the lift lobby and was able to turn her mind to her rendezvous with Gideon in half an hour. The lift doors closed and her property developer client descended; she turned on her significant heels and, drawing a slow breath, walked slowly back to her office to touch up her lipstick before leaving. As she walked in to her office, lost in her thoughts, her mobile vibrated suddenly and noisily on her desk startling her. She felt the thrum of her heart beat against the tight fitting blouse and a pulse across her abdomen as she reached to pick up the phone and read the text that had flashed onto the screen. “On time?” She fumbled at the keys, uncharacteristically nervous now. “Yes ­ on my way. How are you travelling?” Valerie waited for Gideon’s reply, but the phone sat still in her hand. She was just about to leave, thinking he may be driving and not able to respond, when the screen lit up again. “What do you like to drink? She felt her heart start to speed it’s rhythm again but recognised the distinction between nervousness and the beginning of excitement. On the threshold of blurting out that she didn’t know what she felt like drinking, she managed to key instead; “I like Cointreau on ice to start with, but perhaps this first time, the gentleman should choose?” Looking at the text for a moment, she wondered how he would take the suggestion, but as this was a step into some unknown, in any case, it seemed to be in the spirit of the night to hit “Send”, without really knowing. Throwing on her coat and a sheer silk scarf around her neck, she gathered up her handbag and became lost in the percussive echo of her heels on the hard stone floor. As the lift doors slid shut and the floor imperceptibly fell away, her phone vibrated Gideon’s reply. “Yes” Though she had wondered a dozen times in the short cab ride from her office to the Ansonia, Valerie hadn't worked out whether Gideon's "Yes" was yes to her normal libation or to choosing one for her. Since acknowledging their draw towards one another, the pull, and agreeing to meet, a subtle change had come over their exchanges. When they were just loosely connected professional peers, he was open and loose, an easy companion to like and pass the time with. Now that the match had been struck, he began to withdraw into the shadows, perhaps, she thought, so that she would follow him, with the match, to throw a brush of light onto the deeper place they were entering. She sensed Gideon to be holding back half of what was there, half of what he might or might not give her; half of what she wished to see and to know, but couldn't. The Ansonia was, as always plush, warm and casually ostentatious. Just a little too dimly lit to properly identify its clientele to the slightly disorientated newcomer fresh from the street. One felt that that's exactly how its clientele liked it. It was more subdued in volume than most city bars, probably because of the hotel above, but possibly also because of the secrets most likely shared there nightly over their perfectly mixed cocktails. Valerie walked slowly into the bar peering through the soft dark for Gideon and praying her nerves wouldn't betray her intended veneer of assured charm once he saw her. As much as she might be able to disguise her nervousness through sheer bluff, the sudden tension of her arrival and the anticipation of locking eyes with Gideon had conspired to make her painfully aroused. Realising her nipples had involuntarily risen to acknowledge her desire, they strained and abraded against the mesh of her bra and Valerie subtly drew her coat lapels together to cover her breasts, thankful now, for the room's apprehended light. She stopped and slowly pirouetted on the ball of her foot, scanning the room. A man looked her up and down and tried to catch her eye, then another as she continued to turn, but there was no discernible sight of Gideon. Spying a free booth just a few feet away, Valerie made for it, her heels and skirt forcing her to slide in awkwardly but gratefully. The rising of her skirt and parting of her legs as she sat and slid across the fabric presented a brief contact point between her sheathed pussy and the surface of the booth and she welcomed the brief relief to her arousal of that friction. She would track Gideon down and direct him to the black velvet booth and set about seducing him, she thought, but no sooner had she fished her phone from her bag than it vibrated in her hand - a text from Gideon - "Ready for your drink?. Valerie blinked then sat up and looked around over the top of the booth's cushions. Was he nearby somewhere, watching her? She saw nothing so turned her attention to the screen again. "More than ready", she tapped in quickly, "but where are you?" The reply came so quickly he must have known exactly what her question would be and she started to feel like she was being played a little. "There's been a little change of plan - your drink is waiting but there's something I need you to do first." The next half hour blurred like the landscape in the window of a train. Later, Valerie would remember little of how she got from the bar to the room. More texts came from Gideon; she was asked to collect a hotel room entry card from the reception desk upstairs; she was told to let herself in to the corresponding room five further floors up; She was told to strip; she was told to now deposit the entry card underneath a planter on the same floor, but she could only put back on one item of clothing. She obeyed each instruction without question, drunk now on the adventure, disorientated but still unable not to give herself over to it. She had arrived wearing a coat, so she put that on over her nakedness, propped the door open and rushed to the planter location praying that no-one would see her, shoeless, possibly noticing her nakedness under her coat, and that the door wouldn't close before she could dash back to the room. But she made it back. Leaning back against the door once it had shut with her safely on the right side of it, Valerie closed her eyes and fought to regain her breath as the next instruction came. It told her to go into the bathroom and to shower, but again, a condition. She had to close the door and leave the light off. Shaking her head, Valerie moved the half dozen steps to the bathroom door, dropping the coat from her shoulders onto the carpet before stepping inside. "Is this it?", she wondered, whatever "it “might be. Depositing her phone onto the vanity, she closed the door behind her and banished the light. In pitch darkness, Valerie fumbled her way to the shower, reaching for surfaces to guide her until she was inside the shower recess. She found the taps and, adjusting the water, stepped under, feeling every drop of water roll down her body as the darkness eliminated her sense of sight and heightened her sense of touch. After a while, Valerie heard the bathroom door open, close again then nothing. In the stillness, she could hear her heart. An endless minute later, as she strained to hear or see anything, the shower door opened and she felt hands find her. Valerie turned slowly to face him, but he turned her back to face the wall. Gideon’s body pressed against her, pushing her against the wall, his rising cock resting on the small of her back ­ and she felt his left hand slide with the falling water around to cup her hanging breast, rolling her erect nipple between his fingers and pulling on it gently. His right hand ran down her spine, from the top of her neck, down the ridges of her vertebrae, slipping between her cheeks and then cupping her cunt. Still, Valerie saw nothing, only feeling him and the water, and her heartbeat vibrating from within. She moved against Gideon’s hand and it opened, fingers splaying, her your cunt lips falling between his fingers, riding the backwards and forwards motion. Valerie’s’ head probed back against him, turning, her mouth, seeking out his and finding it. Her breath was shallow and drew sharply inwards as his fingers slid inside of her, moving, caressing. As she moved in a circle onto his fingers, Valerie pressed back against his cock, and brought it into the same motion. His left hand slipped down her torso, from her breast and found the nub of her clitoris. It moved in a tiny circle, pressing around it but in the opposite direction to his right hand and his fingers. The dance continued until... His hands were suddenly gone, and from the crest of her arousal, before she knew what had happened, she was alone in the shower, suddenly louder than it seemed before, echoing harshly through the marble bathroom. She swept one hand through her hair, moving it from her face where it had fallen in damp branches, covering your eyes in the minutes before. The other ran across your stomach soothing the deep ache within and down to grip her cunt, hard, trying forlornly to clench away its sudden denial. It fell from her lips with her breath, the word, slowly, "fuuuckk". What was she to do? The rules, unannounced but seemingly explicit from the start were that instructions would come and that she would comply. What to think now? Valerie tentatively closed off the taps and stood for a minute in the dark and the descending cadence of drops. She wondered if he’s just left her like that. She wondered if she was supposed to have understood some inferred next step. She wondered how an assured woman such as she was, could suddenly be so equivocal, so exposed by indecision. As Valerie stepped lightly out of the shower and onto the cold stone, her hand somehow found a towel which she absently draped around her body. She became aware of sound in the room outside, music, spare and soft falling notes from a piano. She grasped the door knob as she moved towards the sound, but then stopped, resting her weight against her hand, her other hand holding the towel tightly then brushing it over her nipple. She turned the door knob and stepped through. The notes of piano now rang more roundly. There was also light; so little as to barely be there but still enough to throw a glow and shadow after the pitch of the bathroom. Before she had adjusted to the light, Valerie stepped onto something which rustled quietly on the carpet beneath her feet. The carpet was warm and giving in contrast to the cold stone floor of the bathroom and she bent her knees and dropped to pick up what had been under her foot. Paper,textured. Her eyes were adjusting further to the half-light and she saw something written on the paper. It was still too dark to quite make out the words but she could see the letters were generous, possibly written with a fountain pen, idiosyncratic, somehow loose and abstract, but contained carefully within their own form. More light. As Valerie looked up from the page, she saw into the large room. Though she'd seen it earlier bathed in full light, it has taken on a different character now. The bed, behind an ornate timber screen, decorated randomly with her dress and lingerie and stockings. On the other side, the contemporary Chesterfield, a matching leather ottoman almost as long as the sofa in front of it and an antique hardwood writing desk along the wall next to the sofa, upon it, 3 thick candles, the source of the warm, honey light touching the edges of everything in the room. Valerie saw him by the large window in the space between the bed and the ottoman, the soft light carving an exaggerated cleft between the lean muscles of his back as he looked out at the lights of the city below, a towel identical to the one she was still gripping to her damp skin wrapped around his waist. Valerie took a few steps into the room, stopping next to the bed almost tiptoeing because for some reason her throat had tightened and she had a vague feeling that she shouldn’t disturb Gideon. “The bed is where we should be - reigniting our lust of a few minutes ago.” She felt suddenly warmer; a familiar, viscous warmth, in her belly, along her neck. Unconsciously she brushed the towel in a tiny motion over her breast. She remembered the paper in her hand, and looked down. The indigo flourishes spelled out, “Say nothing, but “tulip”... Valerie read it twice, not understanding. "Tulip"? What the fuck did that mean? As she looked up, the question on her lips, Gideon started to walk slowly towards her. "Yes" she thought, what she really wanted was to continue the dance from the shower, to be wrapped up in each other's arms, skin all over skin, breathing from each other's mouths and leaving these word games behind. Gideon reached Valerie but Instead of wrapping her up, he took the note from her hand and dropped it onto the bed, taking the free hand into both of his. He pulled her backwards, never taking his eyes off hers until they were at the edge of the ottoman. Valerie could feel the warmth coming off the candles now, touching the skin not covered by the towel, merging with the warmth coming from within and she had an impulse to throw the towel off and feel the candle's heat bathe her whole body, to rip the towel from his waist, take his cock into her hand and bring it to life. "Please", she breathed internally, remembering she was not to speak. Gideon, however, did not indulge her wish, instead turning her to face the ottoman and gently pushing her to it. Valerie felt she might lose her balance with nowhere to go, her shins already against the leather of the ottoman, and did the only thing she could from that position, climbing onto it on all fours. Valerie had to let go of the towel as she climbed onto the ottoman and it opened up as she settled into her canine resting position, but stayed on, draping her back and bottom and thighs. She saw Gideon walk slowly around the ottoman, taking in her shape, his eyes on her gently swinging breasts and felt the fingers of his hand trail across her neck, through her hair, her bare shoulders and down her spine before lifting the towel off. His hands brushed back along her neck and briefly held her head still at her temples, holding her gaze straight ahead, and then releasing her. Valerie heard him move at the writing desk behind her, and the heard a sound of glass lightly touching glass. “I have your drink for you now Valerie. Cointreau wasn’t it – on ice?” She was about to say “Yes”, before catching herself. Damn! She nodded instead. “I’ll just need to replace your towel with a blindfold though” he said casually, as if it were the most normal thing in the world to be naked and blindfolded, on your hands and knees in a dark room with a man you’ve only known previously in a suit and in public. “Will that be OK?” Valerie wished the clanging noises in her ears could be communicated to him without saying anything, but failing to find a way to do that, simply nodded again. She didn’t feel him touch her but felt the towel sliding slowly down her shoulders, across her back and over her bottom before dropping off completely and leaving her now fully exposed to the air and to Gideon. She breathed in deeply, and though he hadn’t touched her at all yet, felt the swell deep in her belly, quickly extending down her core to her thighs and her sex. She shifted slightly on the leather of the ottoman and then felt a soft fabric slip over her eyes as Gideon moved close to her from the side and placed a silk scarf around her eyes. He had to make contact now, and his hands brushed her ears and her hair as he tied the scarf in place and what little light there was for Valerie to work with was then gone. As he finished tying the knot at the back of her head, she felt Gideon’s finger touch her spine at the base of her skull and drag lightly down its ridges, making her tremble involuntarily, all the way down to the indentation at the top of her derriere and then unexpectedly continuing on and dragging onto and across her rose petal, the touch on her sensitive, untouched spot there making her quietly shiver with a thrill of surprise and pleasure. Though she now expected the trail to continue, his finger lifted off just before reaching the ridge of her cunt. “I’m so sorry – I was distracted – I find you very, very distracting Valerie. Let me get your drink” A moment's pause and then the soft sound of glass on glass again. She heard the rustle of him moving from the desk behind her, passing close by her side around the ottoman and stopping in front of her. "Here you go - just a little to begin with...." Valerie wondered what he meant - was she to reach up to take a glass he was holding out for her? She felt a drop on her lip then, the unmistakeable sharp orange zest of Cointreau. It ran down her lip into her slightly open mouth and her tongue caught it in a reflex action. It was an achingly small taste when she felt like gulping down a mouthful to counter the mounting tension she felt with each twist in Gideon's unravelling theatre. "Nice?" She nodded "More" She nodded three times, making him laugh quietly. "OK tiger," he said lightly, the humour in his voice instantly quelling some of the tension she felt and changing it to excitement. Valerie heard the glass on glass sound once more, this time with a swirling tone; it stopped and a moment later she felt a cold, smooth, rounded surface on both her lips, wet with Cointreau. She parted her lips and it moved beyond them, smooth, bulbous, the end of it thicker than the similarly smooth stalk it was attached to. As she closed her mouth around it and sucked gently, the surface filled her mouth now with the taste of the Cointreau. God, that was good! Gideon withdrew the thing slowly and glass on glass followed before it was back on her lips and he spread the dripping liquid over her whole mouth. As her tongue darted out to taste it again it encountered slightly rough skin then softer, firm lips as his mouth met hers and locked it in a deep, orange tinged kiss. A sound welled from her with no hope of being dampened, part sigh, part moan, and on hearing it Gideon pressed his tongue against hers intensifying the kiss they had both imagined many times in their personal daydreams, before breaking away, leaving her open-mouthed. "That Cointreau really is good isn't it?" She only breathed, waiting. "I think I need some more", and Valerie waited, yet again, for the clink of glass on glass, and opened her lips, a smile playing on them. Her sightless, wordless role in the startling encounter made it all the more dreamlike, leaving only smell and sound and touch and taste - a pure concentration of the senses - unravelling her grasp of what was real, what was normal and what was imagining. The clink and the swirl came but a moment later she felt not the cool, wet hardness of the bulb object but of the ottoman shifting and depressing beneath her and the displacement caused her to have to re-adjust and spread her hands and knees a little further apart to keep her balance. This lowering brought her into contact with a faint, warm movement of air, in the area of the front of her neck and shoulders, and she realised the warm sensation she was feeling was Gideon’s breath – that he had slid onto the front of the buttoned leather platform and was now directly underneath her. Valerie felt drunk with desire now, knowing he was only inches away, but that for this performance, he was still pulling the strings and that she needed to give herself to it. Her musings became quickly re-connected to the moment when she felt the wet, cool sphere touch her nipple and spread around it onto her hanging breast. She smelled the citrus activated by the heat of her skin and felt the exhilarating sting of the alcohol on the nerve-filled pink of her nipple. The glassy bulb lifted off and a then touched her other nipple, causing her to shiver again, possibly from the cold on her sensitive skin, possibly from the charge of heat the touch fired from within her. As Gideon connected the object to her second nipple, her first briefly felt cold as he blew gently onto it from underneath but was then suddenly warm as he lifted his mouth to take her nipple fully into it, transforming the cold to hot. Gideon pulled hungrily on her nipple with his lips and swirled his lounge aggressively around it and over her breast where the sweet spirit had been spread. The cold hardness lifted off her second nipple and it too, was then consumed by his breath and mouth, as he supped the drink from her silken skin, driving her further into heady, agonising arousal. Valerie became aware of a cool feeling between her spread legs at the other end of the ottoman and realised her cunt, pointing upwards, was starting to moisten noticeably and she felt the air upon her slickness. She dropped her chest lower, pressing her breast into Gideon’s mouth, not wanting his sweet assault to stop. It did stop though, but she felt his weight shift under her as he slid along its leather, further under her and it was now his breath hitting her oily cleft from underneath. She wanted to scream “Yes…” but held it somehow and controlled it as increasingly shallow breaths pushed from her open mouth. The weight beneath her shifted again, twisting slightly rather than sliding this time, and she heard the clink and swirl that now had the effect of instantly raising her anticipation. The weight shifted back and Valerie felt the warmth of Gideon's breath between her legs, also more urgent now, and she felt the wetness escaping her folds bathed in the warmth of his breath momentarily before being lost in the touch of the unbending and wet glassy bulb onto the ridge of her cunt. Pressing slightly and moved by Gideon upwards and over her swelling clit, it slid back down her pursing lips, stopping just at the edge of the gap between her lips and her rose petal and then back the other way, again, then again. Valerie feared her knees may give way as the alcohol spread a luxurious heat over her cunt . The glassy bulb slid the entire length of her folds, back and forth, quicker and quicker until Gideon's pressure increase slightly which was enough, with her spreading wetness, to break the seal of her outer folds, and the bulb plunged into her. Valerie gasped, her head thrown back impulsively, her long hair arcing in the air above her. "Say it...." His voice was hoarse but firm. Though she felt a desperate need to call out - to give voice to her pleasure, the natural defiance within her told her to resist him, at least for now and to withhold full satisfaction, full control from him. Instead, she dropped her head to find some surface below her to muffle her cry and fell onto the ridged texture of Gideon's towel. Panting into it she felt, alongside her cheek, the elongation of his cock under the overlapped towel and moved her mouth into it, tracing it's rigid length through the towel, from its tip to where it fell away between his parted legs. Gideon drew the bulb out and Valerie felt it pull on her inside skin and then a new rush of friction as he thrust it back in again. She felt its composition fully now, the bulb, the stalk, its length, and realised its shape perfectly matched her internal curvature, pressing, stretching then releasing again. She exhaled with each thrust - "ahh, ahh, ahh...". Her teeth caught at the loops in the towel covering Gideon's hardness and her control evaporated. Opening her mouth, she closed her teeth onto his shape and gripped, causing him to gasp now and his head lifted and pressed against his hand, pushing the bulb deeper into her. Valerie tore at the towel underneath, thrusting her head to one side to throw it off. She felt his cock, wildly hard, spring out of its confinement and up to touch her chin and moving back down, her lips found his shaft. Valerie sank her teeth lightly into it, punishing him for the protracted torture he had put her through, and Gideon cried out in protest. She spared him for now though, opening her mouth wider and pressing the tip of her tongue along his length before finding another bulb, this one also firm but warm and so, so perfectly sized for the mouth which she closed completely around it, swirling her tongue over it and sucking gently. Gideon shifted his hips in response, pushing his cock deeper into Valerie's mouth; she loved the fullness of it, the fullness of Gideon's pleasure as she returned to him what he had so deftly drawn from her. She tightened the grip of her lips and tongue and the tips of her teeth around his pulsing hardness, holding it and drawing up from its base, to its luscious bulb and down the shaft again. Gideon instantly fell into the same rhythm at the other end of the ottoman, with the glassy bulb dancing into and out of her sodden cunt easily now, the motion like the dancing bow of a violin. Valerie felt the wave well within her, breath and the sounds from the back of her throat rising in pitch and frequency. "Say it!" he repeated, but still she resisted, against her instincts and against the building wave. She felt Gideon's hips bucking urgently in a synchronous dance with her mouth, pulling back his cock as she rose, pressing it forward as she fell, and she knew he too was careering towards the precipice of release. She felt his free hand reach around her hips and pull her closer to him from below, his fingers pressing into her rose petal just above the thrusting bulb and pushing her down until she was on his mouth. He released the glassy instrument and let it fall out of her, to grasp her bottom with his other hand also and press her harder onto his mouth. She felt liquid and soft now, the wave spreading further, his lips and tongue, giving and warm in contrast to the bulb's solidity, consuming her cunt. As his tongue found her distended clit and pressed into it, she was lost and the orgasm crashed through her, shuddering with her cry through the room. With the rise of her head to release the sweet agony of that sound, her mouth lavished a final, powerful upward stroke on Gideon’s taut cock, tripping his ecstatic release also, his cry joining hers. She felt his eruptive liquor shoot onto her neck and the tops of her hanging breasts, slipping down and coating them as he convulsed again and again, wordlessly singing too, her song, "ahh, ahh, ahhhhhh...". After all sound had flowed, and all physical impulse had ebbed from them, Gideon slipped quietly along the ottoman and when his face was in line with hers, reached up and slipped off her blindfold. Valerie's shuttered eyes took a few moments to sense the enclosed light within the room but then recognised his face, exhausted and joyous, raindrops of sweat shining upon it in the candlelight, smiling that "we knew it all along, didn't we" smile up at her. Though it was only inches to travel, she bent her fallen shoulders and released elbows and surrendered hips and her whole yielded body to him in a sacrificial kiss that pushed them both deeply into the night's silence. It took longer than they could gauge to drift slowly from the kiss and into the present again. Gideon slid fully off the leather and onto the carpet below, half seated, half slumped against the ottoman. Valerie stretched out all residual tension from her limbs, climbed down and poured herself into his embrace, resting her head into the crook of his shoulder. With her eyes tilted towards the floor she saw a crystal glass, studded with condensation and half full. Beside it, also still glistening, a beautifully honed crescent of glass, pink and violet swathes at its oval, slightly tapered bulbous tip, giving way to flashes of gold and jade and clear glass down its long, curved stalk. It caught the flickering light of the candle on the desk above so perfectly it looked as if the flame was burning within the bulb itself. The shaped it mimicked and evoked was unmistakeable. Valerie picked it up and held it closer up to the light and the flame inside burned even brighter. "Though you've already met," said Gideon, reaching across her for the glass, raising it to her lips, and inundating her mouth finally with the zest of Cointreau, "I should introduce you formally to The...." "Yes...," Valerie said, placing it onto his lips, quietly interrupting him, "Yes....The Tulip".

25 January 2018

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The sheet slips exposing my breast. My eyes close slowly. I can feel my nipples begin to rise as my fingers brush past. In my mind I can see you sitting by the end of the bed, watching, admiring me. A smile plays on my lips. My fingers run slowly along my jaw, down my neck and across my collar bone. The cool air sends goose bumps across my exposed skin, as my hand pushes the sheet back further. You smile. The sheet comes to rest below my navel. My hands run smoothly across my stomach and over my breasts. My nipples ache to be tugged and twisted. In my mind I still see you sitting at the end of the bed watching, urging me to please myself, wanting me to put on a show for you. While my right hand pinches my nipple, tugging and twisting, my other hand reaches down below the sheet. Two fingers touch my thigh, then up further, exploring. My legs part instinctively, allowing better access for my wandering fingers. I kick the sheets off, now on the bed lying exposed before you. My breathing starts to get faster, my breasts raising and falling. Licking my lips, they part slightly allowing me to pant softly, as my fingers run along my pussy, getting coated in my wetness. My nipples are being tantalised by my other hand, pulling and twisting them until they ache. Pushing a finger inside my pussy, I can smell my scent now, it makes me hotter. Another finger is circling my clit slowly, teasing me towards an orgasm. A gasp escapes my lips as I push a second finger into myself, the finger playing with my clit still circles slowly. Tantalisingly slow. You are smiling now, enjoying my show, watching me tease myself. The hand playing with my nipples, slides down my body and starts to play with my clit faster as I push in a third finger. By this time I am panting, getting wrapped up in the feelings of pleasure. The familiar feeling of pressure is growing between my legs causing me to arch my back more and tilt my head back. I bring myself right to the edge of orgasm then stop. Panting heavily I do not move until the feeling has subsided. I start again, faster this time, allowing myself to get lost in the pleasure a second time. My soft panting soon becomes louder groans as I get closer to orgasm again, wanting to push myself over the edge, yet enjoying the exquisite pleasure of denying myself. I stop a second time, waiting longer before starting this time. But when I start again, the pressure builds rapidly as my fingers push in and out. The finger teasing my clit works furiously, causing my hips to start to lift, bucking ever so slightly into my hand. This time I am unable to stop myself, my hips buck more, until the pressure builds to exploding point. With a final thrust of my hips, my muscles cramp and I bite down on my lip to stop myself from crying out. I can feel the waves of pleasure run through my muscles, then my whole body relaxes and I let out a contented sigh as I remove my fingers. I bring them up to my mouth and lick them, then suck on them like they were a cock, tasting and enjoying myself. You are at the end of the bed, ready for my next show, still with a smile on your face.

25 January 2018

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On a warm Sunday morning I woke , opened my window, feel sun on my bare breasts, as. I slipped on red , lingerie silk stockings , pair red heels, brushed my hair, gently applied my lipstick wow, there was knock on door, my delivery, a very sexy masculine man, he stared at my breast s, felt them , my nipples aroused, feel his lips tongue , in my mouth, wanted him so badly, tore off his shirt, couldn't wait , into the bedroom , his body was so hot, clung on to him , pleasure , feel his , heart beating , both naked except my heels , digging into the bed, We sipped on champagne,, slept night away ....

25 January 2018

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I have been living and working in Aussie for the last 8 years and now I have started to travel back to Nz for work regularly. On one of my recent trips back to my home town I met a couple (Jack & Sally) that I haven't seen in around 10 years, we had a quick chat is the street and then I was ask if I would like to come around to their place for dinner and catch up that night. I arrived at their place around 6.30 with a couple of bottles of wine to have with our wonderful dinner that Sally had cooked, after a great dinner and some stimulating conversation and a few more bottles of wine Sally lets it slip that she has had a thing for me for a number of years and that she would fantasise about me when she was making love to Jack. Sally is an amazingly beautiful blonde woman with a body that would bring most men to their knees and a women who I have had a secret crush on since the first time I laid eyes on her. Well now you can imagine the images that was going through my mind by hearing what Sally was telling me and all of a sudden I was starting to get very horny. Jack turns to me and says that Sally has wanted to fuck me ever since we first met some 15 years go, I was stunned I didn't know what to say or what to do, I looked at Jack and see him wink at Sally and then the next think I know is that Sally walks over to me and whispers in me ear that Jack says that She has a leave pass tonight and I can do anything I want with her as long as Jack can sit and watch, I had a instant hard on as I to have been wanting to fuck Sally for a number of years. Sally gave me a kiss on the lips and toke me by the hand and lead me to the bedroom, I started ripping Sally's cloths of and I started kissing my way down her neck to her beautiful size C breasts, when i started licking and sucking her hard nipples and she let out a little moan, I then worked my way down to the most perfectly shaved wet pussy, I gave it a little kiss and started to slowly lick around her wet lips, by this time Sally had unsized my pants and was start to suck on my hard cock, she give an amazing blowjob by the way, I then moved on on her very wet pussy she let out a moan when I started to lick her clit and all of a sudden she become even wetter I worked my finger into her pussy and started to massage her G spot and the moans were getting louder, I moved my thumb down and started to rim her ass, that sent her to the moon as her started to orgasm and Sally was saying fuck me fuck me , I pull up and put her legs over my head and started rubbing the head of my cock around her wet pussy, that made her cum even harder, I slowly inched into her very tight pussy with Sally screaming fuck me, I had for gotten that Jack was in the room watching and as I stood up to fuck Sally I saw Jack stroking on the chair in the corner of the room, as I got deeper into Sally's wet pussy I said to Jack to come on over and join in the fun, Jack walked over and put his cock into Sally's mouth, a minute later Jack was cumming all over Sally face, Sally started to scream and then she started to buck wildly, I pulled out of her pussy Sally started to squirt all over me, when she had finished I started to fuck her again I lasted about 30 seconds before I shot my load deep into her pussy witch started her squirting again, what and awesome experience and that I will never forget and what a home coming. I have seen Sally a couple of times since our dinner date and she still has a smile as we talk about it, hopefully we can repeat it some day.

22 January 2018

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I was dating this hot lady a few years ago she was single, late 40s I was mid 40s she had no kids and a killer body she lived in the blue Mountains west of Sydney in a nice little cottage on a battle axe block which was quite secluded, her landlord live in the block adjoining but was far enough away to give us privacy (or so we thought) anyway it was a Friday night in winter and I was going up for the weekend, we had been sending sexy texts all through the day, and I told her to be wearing something sexy for when I arrived, when I got there the door was locked which was unusual so I had to knock, when she opened the door she was standing there in a white basque, stockings and killer heels my cock went hard in an instant, as soon as we closed the door behind us we gave each other a deep sensual kiss, with my hands running all over her body os course after a bit she drops to her knees and slowly unzips me releasing my rock hard cock dripping with pre-cum, she proceeded to take my cock deeper and deeper (deep throating was her thing) while she was blowing me I noticed a shadow outside her window so discretely I pulled her to her feet and pretended to kiss her neck but telling her that I thought someone was spying on us and asked her if she wanted me to sort it out, she kind of sighed and whispered back why don’t we put on a show, wow my cock nearly burst with the thought and she was dripping wet, so we continued like no one was watching so I sat her in a chair and proceeded to tie her arms and legs (we both enjoyed mild bondage) when she was secure I uncupped her perfect boobs and began working on her very hard and erect nipples and teasing her pussy with her vibrator she begged me to stop as she wasn’t ready to cum , so after a while I untied her forcing her to take my cock deep in her mouth again before bending her over the back of the couch and starting to fuck her doggy style she then asked me to fuck her in the ass to which I happily said yes so I began slipping my cock in her ass (always aware we were being watched and giving the peeper a good view of what was going on) whilst fucking her ass I also slipped the vibrator back in her pussy like she was being double fucked, by this tim I was so close to blowing and as I told her she screamed at me to cum in her ass as she was also ready well I can honestly say it was the most mind blowing orgasm of my life, she said hers was pretty intense too, as we were just coming down we also heard a slight moan from outside before the scurrying of feet on the balcony we never knew who it was but we didn’t care as it was so erotic knowing someone was watching you doing something very personal and private, we made love later that night after talking about what we had just experienced which turned us on on many occasions, this is a 100% true story.

22 January 2018

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My new neighbors moved in today and i was ever so excited to invite them to the neighborhood and make some new friends, i heard their car pull up and i moved to my sutdy which sees directly into the kitchen and i heard commotion, very eager to see who my new next door friends would be and i was stunned..... a buxom blonde woman in a pencil black skirt and white shirt with the first few buttons undone (curious to see if they could physically be done up around those round and bouncy breasts), and a tall and musuclar man wiht black hair walked behind her and wrapped his arm around her and they both breathe in a deep and long breath, quickly the man starts to kiss his partners neck and his hands started to trace her body and her head leaned back into him, and her mouth opens and lets out a moan, his hands squeeze her breasts and he aggressively rips her shirt of revealing a lace black bra and her jiggly chest is exposed and she bends herself over the counter top and he slide her skirt off and he starts spanking and biting her bare and peachy ass he pulls her panties off and he puts them in her mouth and he takes off his trousers reveling his long and thick looking cock and he slowly thrusts in and out of her pussy and with each stroke he gets deeper and deeper and he moans become louder, as im watching she looks up and spots me watching her getting an old fashion fucking and as i panic i see a smile go acorss her face and she asks her hubby to look and he gives me a wave and she take off the bra and gives me the "come here" finger............. As i knock on the door, the blonde answers on all fours tongue sticking out, her husband instsntly nods at me and i pull down my pants and in my underwear, she starts licking and biting my bulge and with her teeth she pulls down my undies and my hard cock bounces out and precum flies onto her cheek. her lips automatically wrap them self around my girthy cockand her tongue plays with my mushroom cockhead, her husband returns from upstairs his hands behind his back, he bends behind her and his tongue starts slowly licking her pussy and ass, from clit to ass, he then places a vibrstor on her clit she immediately jolts and tenses up and moans onto my cock the vibrations teasing my shaft, she stops sucking aand screams at the top of her lungs " just take me upstairs and destroy my body, FUCK"

19 January 2018

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I have always been an open minded man, Ever since a girlfriend of mine introduced me to swinging in my early 20’s I have always had a lot of fun in threesomes (and more-somes). We did a lot of experimenting together and both found we enjoyed sex with guys, girls and transgender… In the end we went our separate ways, moving country and city respectively; we are still in touch and exchange stories from our life for fun & arousal I love travelling, and my work takes me all over the world – where I get to meet new friends, and sometimes fabulous lovers. One such couple was Paul and Cher, an early 40’s couple who wanted to get together with a younger bisexual guy. We met via an online site and got to chatting, then exchanged some pictures. They seemed like a nice couple, neither of them were super-models, but both were attractive. We agreed to meet at a hotel bar. If all went well we could adjourn upstairs – if not then no harm done. I walked into the bar and was happy to see that their photos were not as good as the real thing. Paul was about 5’10” with a average build, a shock of jet black hair and an easy smile, he stood up to wave me over, gesturing to the waiter to come and take an order. Shaking his hand I turned to Cher, who was shorter with a wasp-thin waist and dazzling green eyes. I took her delicate tapering hand and kissed the back of it, getting a shy smile and a blush on her tanned face in response. I sat opposite them at the booth table and we toasted the coming weekend. We made small talk, the weather, the website, and some of the bizarrely inappropriate emails that they got from single men. All the while both Paul and Cher were keeping their legs in contact with mine. I was getting very aroused by the situation and decided to be bold, telling them that I found them both very attractive and asked Cher if she could tell me if Paul was turned on. She smiled shyly again, but reached over to Paul’s crotch, her smile widening as she gripped his obviously erect cock – eliciting a gasp from Paul. “Well I am as wet as I could be,” she said, still holding Paul. “Let’s get you upstairs.” I agreed and stepped out of the booth, trying to adjust myself a bit so that my erection wasn’t too visible. Cher slipped and arm through mine and Paul’s and marched us both to the lift. Now that we were all standing I saw that Cher came up to my chest, while Paul was at about eye level for me. There were other patrons in the lift, so the wait while ascending was highly charged. Paul fumbled slightly with the door key, and then we all piled into the room. Cher turned around and kissed me while Paul closed the door, I kicked off my shoes then lifted her light frame up. Her legs automatically wrapped around my waist and her tongue drove insistently into my mouth. I was dimly aware of Paul watching as he undressed, watching me as my hands explored Cher’s body, one hand slipping under her dress and finding she had no underwear, and was extremely wet, I slipped a single finger between her lips, teasing her opening. She gasped, pulling back from the kiss, her legs tightening around me as I slowly circled and dipped my finger into her. “hmmm, that’s nice” she purred “Good to hear” Paul said, now completely naked he was obviously very aroused by what he saw. “Time you both undressed as well.” He stepped to me as Cher slipped to the floor and started to unbutton my shirt. I leant forward and kissed him, putting a hand to the back of his head to draw him closer. With my other hand I unbuckled my belt and shrugged my pants to the floor. Being hopeful I hadn’t worn socks or underwear, so I was quickly naked apart from my shirt. “That is soo hot.” Cher had stripped off and was now watching Paul and I kissing. It was plain that she loved seeing two hot guys together, and knowing that she had both of us to herself. She knelt down taking Paul in one hand and me in the other, tasting each one in turn. Paul’s erect cock was about five and half inches compared to my eight plus, and Cher liked her new toy. “ooh honey, you have to try this,” she cooed. Paul knelt and joined her, taking my cock into his mouth. “oh yea, I love seeing that,” she said to me. “How about the other way?” I asked “Just as much.” she replied. That was all I needed – I drew both of them up and over to the king bed. “Time to make a triangle,” I said, laying Paul down so we were in an open 69, with space for Cher to fill the gap. I swirled my tongue around his head and then took him all the way to the shaft, deepthroating him in one go. “Oh Jesus!” Paul exclaimed, “Oh yea, gimme your pussy honey” Cher gladly positioned herself so that Paul could weave his tongue into her wetness, and after watching me for a while longer, leant over and started to lick and suck my cock as well. We made a muffled moaning mass for a while as each of us gave and received oral. We all drifted away together in an increasingly hot and wet cloud of arousal and spine-tingling pleasure. From the way that Paul opened his legs so that I could tease his ass while I sucked him, I could tell that he enjoyed being fucked as well. I made sure I massaged his ass and teased his balls so that he would be ready. Cher’s moans were vibrating through my body, and it seemed like she was getting close to an orgasm. Her mouth left my cock, and I felt her shift on the bed. Then she was straddling me – after a brief pause to put on protection & some lube, she was guiding me into her very wet and tight pussy. Paul moved as well, kneeling next to me so that I could still taste him. The feeling of Cher plunging down, totally enclosing me within her searing hot wetness was fantastic. As soon as she did so she started to cum, she fell forward to relieve the increased pressure of my size, her long hair tickling my chest as she contracted around my erection. Grabbing her waist I guided her back down and gently flexed my cock inside her, causing her to cum even harder. “I really want to taste that.” I said, and drew Cher up my body so that she was now straddling my face. “oh fuck,” she whispered as I swept her wetness with my tongue, tasting every drop of her cum. I deliberately ignored her clitoris until she recovered slightly, then I gradually started to tease it. I found that Cher was very turned on and easily orgasmic, keeping her on the edge of orgasm was an intoxicating pleasure. Swapping to plunge my tongue deep inside her, then returning to her clit, all the while my hands explored her body, lifting her up or pulling her into my mouth. Paul had moved to grab something off the bed, and now I felt him return, kneeling next to me behind Cher. I pulled Cher down and Paul took the hint, swinging a leg over me he knelt forward and slipped into her inviting pussy. “oh… yea” Cher stammered, “yes, oh yessss” Paul joined her as he fucked her and I continued to lick her gorgeous pussy. I moved my hands to Paul’s waist and started to pull him into Cher, directing his thrusts. I stopped to just lay back and watch Paul slide in and out of her and listen to them both moaning as I pulled Paul into her slowly, then harder and faster, then slowing again – every now and again lifting my head to taste Cher again. Cher’s head was hanging down and she could see what I was doing. I looked up at her and we both smiled. “That is so hot” she said, “you are gorgeous, oh fuck” “You are amazing,” I replied “I want you to fuck Paul,” She said, here eyes filling with raw lust. “Honey, I want him to fuck you.” “So do I,” Paul replied. He drew my hands away and shifted, slipping out of Cher. I could feel him rolling a fresh condom down my length. “Turn around” I told Cher. She didn’t need much encouragement, and swiftly changed positions so that she was facing the other way, her dripping wetness still within easy reach of my mouth. Paul had poured cool lube over me and was now straddling me. Cher’s slender hand guided my erection as Paul lowered himself onto me. As he relaxed and started to take me in, I began to slip my tongue into Cher, matching Paul’s rhythm as he began to ride me, taking a bit more in each time. “oh fuck” Paul breathed “Bigger than you’re used to baby,” Cher said “Well you’d know” he replied. “Feels great!” Moving my hands up his legs I wrapped a hand around his cock and started to slowly pump it. “How’s that?” I murmured from underneath Cher “ohh good” “That looks so goddamn sexy,” Cher moaned. For a while we moved in sensual waves, Paul gradually working my length deeper and deeper as I kept Cher edging with my tongue and lips. They kissed deeply over me, both enjoying my body. Paul was truly beginning to ride me deeper, and was responding to the gentle thrusts I started to give. I reached up and drew Cher down, guiding her mouth to meet Paul’s cock. She knew what I wanted her to do, and flattened herself against me, taking Paul’s hips in her hands and greedily gulping down his cock. With Paul slightly immobilized I started pumping up into him, equalling the rhythm he had set. My hands spread Cher’s ass and I soon lost myself in her taste and the amazing sensation of all three of us interlocked and moving together. Paul and Cher were the same, each of us crying out and exclaiming as we reached a new level. To feel Cher’s delightful slim feminine form against mine, her pussy full and wet in my mouth along with Paul’s firm legs straddling me left time behind. Gradually my hands moved to Paul’s hips, pulling him deeper and harder and the excitement between the three of us grew and grew. Cher pulled up slightly as the movement of Paul’s hips was too much, and instead was pumping his glistening cock hard with every thrust. “oh yea baby, she panted. “you look so fucking hot” “I’m gonna fucking cum soon” Paul was moaning and crying out “Yea, oh yea,” Cher exclaimed, “cum right here, cum all over my face” Underneath Cher I could only wish that I could see, but thrusting up into Paul and plunging my tongue into Cher’s almost orgasmic wetness consumed me. Then Paul’s whole body tightened and I thrust deep into his ass, holding him deep. Oh Fuck!” He yelled as he came “Yes Yes Yes!” Cher panted, and I could feel his hot cum splashing off her face and onto my torso. I drove my tongue deep into Cher, holding her bucking hips down so that I could taste every drop. She started cumming straight away, her back arching up as she let out a high-pitched squeal of pleasure. Paul had slipped off my cock and now leant forward to kiss Cher. Her whole body shook through a second, shallower orgasm, and then she collapsed onto the bed along side me. Paul sank down next to her and they both kissed again, his cum still shining against her dusky skin. I headed to the bathroom and disposed of the condom, washing myself and splashing water over my face. As I walked back into the room both Cher and Paul turned to me. “You haven’t cum yet have you?” Cher asked “Well, the night is young,” I joked. I joined them on the bed, nestling Cher in the middle and we spent some more time getting to know eachother…

19 January 2018

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This guy was the type of guy that really enoyed having his cock sucked. He has been around a number of times and continues to do so from time to time and this one such time he did... Micheal rocked up to my gloryhole and entered with a question: "Is this where the cock sucking whore lives" I replied "YES!". He then unzipped his jeans and commenced wanking his cock alittle saying "you want this whore", 'You know you love it", "Im gunna give you a throat fucking slut" All I did was moan and say "yes sir" each time as he told me he enjoyed cock suckers who replied to his every command. He then poked his cock in the hole and ordered me to lick it at first, which I did like his slave. Suck it it now you whore and I did with alot of hunger in my mouth and down the back of my throat till it disappeared all the way. He moaned and told me im a deepthroating whore and to continue to do that for abit till i say stop which I again did what I was told to do There I was like his dirty cock sucking whore sucking and deep throating his monster till he moaned and said, suck it it slut. I am going to cum and blow it in your mouth so eat it all you dirty whore With this happening for the next 30 seconda or so his cock jerked, he moaned and then his spoof exploded into my mouth and down my throat and I swallowed every drop and licked him clean His last words are always, "I'll be back" and he has been true to this and each time he comes hes always as good as the first time and his baby batter is very much tasty as ever Yum, yum...who's next?

15 January 2018

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I always do my banking and shopping on a Saturday, at the local Mall. After completing my banking I headed for the supermarket, needing to pass the elevator, as I did a cute little blonde walked out and our eyes met, she gave me a big smile and I returned with a wink, with so many people exiting the lift, I couldn't tell if she was alone. I put it down to a fleeting moment and carried on to do my shopping, I grabbed a basket and had a quick look back to see if she was anywhere to be seen and then I I saw her, bugger I said to myself, she's got a hubby. At that point I thought, ahh forget it and carried on with my shopping, after finishing in the fruit and veg area, went down the first isle and there she was, she had a black T shirt on that showed the shape of her perky little breasts, just how I like them, she had a short denim skirt on that showed her beautiful shaped and tanned legs , just looking at her made me start to feel aroused, as I passed her again she looked at me and smiled, her hubby was a few paces in front of her, so he didn't notice her smile, I again smiled and winked back at her, I'm now starting to think this is really happening. Then in the next isle, hubby was way in front of her, when I passed her this time, she made a mmmm sound, just loud enough for me to hear, by this time I'm getting very excited and thought fuck it, I have to get outta here, nothing is going to happen, hubby will most probably catch on and create a scene, so I finished my shopping and went to the checkout Standing at the checkout I noticed she had left hubby to finish the shopping and she was walking to the news agent, I glanced over at her and she knew I was very attracted, she was at the lotto desk they have outside, I saw her with a pen, I thought obviously filling out her lotto entry. I paid the cashier for my groceries and walked to the cigarette counter, there were 2 other people there, so I waited behind them, then I felt a slight brush against the shopping bag I was holding, I turned around and there she was..... she smelt so fucking nice, this is sending me crazy, she didn't look at me, I saw her hand was touching the top of my shopping ag , then she murmured a ahh hmm and she dropped a small piece of paper in my bag, I grabbed my smokes and got to my car asap. Once in the car I quickly found the note and read it, it said , Hi, I think your sexy and would love to talk with you, you can call me , she gave me her number, but only between 9 am and 2.30pm Monday to Friday, signed Emma Come Monday at 9.01 I called her, she was so bubbly and happy , she said I have been waiting for you're call so much , we decided to meet at an out of the way cafe, to talk face to face. She told me her hubby wasn't interested in sex, even though she had tried everything to spice up it up. I asked if she wanted to come back to my place, so we could talk more openly, without hesitation she replied yes... so she hopped in my car and 5 minutes later my garage door was closed and we walked inside, I couldn't help but grab her, push her against the wall and kiss her passionately, I kissed her neck and her shoulders , she moaned and pushed herself hard against me, feeling my erect penis pushing against her, my hands were on her tight little arse and soon I moved her G string to one side and felt her wetness, her juices were running down her inner thighs, I slipped my finger inside her tight little pussy, she moaned and quivered. I was ready to feel and see more of her beautiful body, so I put her over my shoulder , carried her to the bedroom and pulled her G string off and pushed her legs up in the air and began to eat her pussy as is I hadn't eaten for a month, she quivered and moaned, in a panting like voice she said I'm cummimg, that made me eat and lick her harder, I lost count after 5 times how many times she cum , she then pushed me onto my back and proceeded to lick the tip of my rock hard cock, slowly sliding her lips all the way down my shaft, taking my 7 inch cock al the way down her throat, omg I wanted to push her head up and down and face fuck her, but I let her work her magic, she was amazing and knew what she was doing, I pushed her back and turned her around and began fucking her beautiful peach like arse, I banged her harder and harder as she moaned and quivered, I was going to blow my load deep in her beautiful wet tight pussy when she jumped away turned around and took my full load in her mouth, OMG what a goddess, we kissed passionately and both laid exhausted on the bed....... I think it was better than winning Lotto 😁 We meet regularly at my place and after 4 months every time is hotter than ever.....

7 January 2018

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Hi there my partner and i were invited to a swingers party last year n melb. we had trouble finding the address in the dark which was a big house in a posh street.. we walked up to the door and rang the bell hoping we had found the party... shortly after a well groomed hunk of a man openned the door and welcomed us in while running his eyes over me stopping at my boobs .He then said Hi im Stev come in and meet the guesses ....After all the intros and a few drinks we were invited to a game of strip . pool . where you play doubles and if someone drops the numbered ball that you have draw they get to lead you out to the other room and remove a piece of clothing.... there were five couples and a lot of balls on the table . After about 20min i was only dressed in a g string bra and my heals ... many of the people were naked by this time ....Stev had been perving on me all night i gathered he had the hots for me , i saw him lining up one of my balls and he put it in .. whos is that he said , its mine i replied .... he smiled and took me by the hand lead me out ... he took me to the far corner of this room and turned the lights off... i held my breath and could feel my g string being pulled down ... right then a warm tongue started massaging my pussy my body shook ..... my knees were weak , he then took me by the hand and lead me back into the room i looked straight ahead as most of the guys were looking at my body only dress in bra and heals ... the game continued and i sunk a ball and it belonged to one of the girls , she smiled and nodded toward the door , we left the room and as she was only wearing a bra and pants i thought the bra was a safe option.....i lent toward her placing my hands around her to release the clips as i did she pulled me in and kissed me hard with her tongue down my throat.... and her left hand massaging my pussy . i released the bra and pulled back she smiled and said your a little shy but so hot... we will have some fun later she said ....while we were out of the room the boys had got to horny and it was time to all get in the spa ...they all moved quickly and i found my self second last to get in .. and i think by arrangement the only seat was between stev and John who had removed most of my clothes... a round of drinks was supplied and everyone was having a great time . not long after stevs hand was stroking the inside of my inner thy and started rubbing my clit... johns started nibbling my ear and playing with my breast under the water.... i looked to my man for help but he was in the next room having his body massaged by a tall blonde .... couples started to leave the spa moving into the pool shed and lounge room . stev lent over and whispered in my ear we want to f.... you mfm ..... I was lost for words so just half smiled ... i grabbed a towel and half covered my self as i got out the guys followed i said im going to fix my hair .. stev said dont forget to put you heals back on as i walked away.... when i returned from the powder room the two guys were still waiting they took me by the hands and lead me to a room at the front of the house which had a large lounge suite dim lights and soft music just as the door was about to close Jan johns partner walked in with a bottle of red and four glasses , we just chatted until Jan said i have the best legs she has seen for a while and with that she kissed me slowly on the lips then kneed down and started eating my pussy i tried to stay calm but she was straight onto it i started to moan a little which stirred the guys one started kissing me while the other nibbled my tits, i over balanced and fell on the sofa , Jan hardly lost a mouth full . then she turned to Stev who had this huge hard cock she sucked to get it wet and rolled to the side and sucked the other nipple and pulled my leg to the side . he moved in over me looking straight in my eyes .. i started to feel his hard body pushing against me until my body relented jan moved in looking into my eyes kissing me slowly on the lips i let out a little scream as stev pushed deep , i looked for John he was standing there with this lovely little 4'' cock so i took it in my hand and massaged him , he moved closer and jan started to suck him . she turned her head to me and said take my man for me ...... Stev was still fucking me so hard the sofa was almost moving ... but then jan kissed him and rolled us both onto our side ... i didnt known what was going on until John started spooning me with his cock now well lubed it slipped in my butt slowly he eased it in i squealed as he pushed but then stev started fucking me again i could feel them both stretching me i looked up at Jan. she smiled with approval and and lent down and kissed me ... its good isnt it babe she said .. it went on for ages until the three of us fell apart exhausted ... but before i could move Jans tongue was on me again ... she said its time for you honey to please me and pushed my head toward her pussy ... as i did John moved behind me taking me stev moved around and was kissing and and playing with Jans boobs .. not long after i gathered my things and head back to the lounge feeling some what relaxed .. the only ones there were this other couple kissing and cuddling at the pool table ... i said hi and they held out their arms to me so i joined them in their imbrace ....he kissed me so gently and her touch was so smooth,he said you have great tits , your face is glowing like you have just had good sex.. (he got that right lol) after a few minutes he lifted me up and sat me on the middle pocket , i lay back as they both took turns at by clit i was bucking and squirming he then stood up and and pulled me to him , pushing his lovely bent cock into me fucking so hard she was standing there smiling at me .... after a while we sat on the sofa and had a wine next thing my man comes walking in smiles at me and said have you had fun babe let me know when your ready to leave its getting late he he little did he know or care that i had had a ball he he xxxxx

5 January 2018

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This guy was a drummer in a Perth band and contacted me to try out the gloryhole. He said that he had seen me on AdultMatchMaker and had heard about my GH sucking from another member. He said that he really enjoyed having his cock sucked and wanted to give my mouth and throat ago. I told him that was fine and that we should organise him to come and feed me his cock and try it out. He said that he was all good for Thursday night as it was after a gig in Freo and that way his gf wouldn't really get suss on him. I said that I didn't mind and that really all I was interested in was sucking his big young cock down my cock sucking GH mouth. So its getting close to the agreed time and then I get a text saying "Oi u dirty slut" r u ready? I reply with a eager yes and tell him to come and feed my mouth and give me you big fat cock. Anyway I get in the GH and I hear him pull up, gets out of his car and makes his way to find the GH. He unzips his tight jeans and pulls out his big young semi hard prick and says 'fucking suck it u dirty slut"....I moan with a mmmmm and open my mouth and take in his hard young knob head and lip and suck that head till i hear him groaning .... Ohhhh you dirty old cunt....suck it good....ohhhh yea....open you mouth you fuckin whore and take it all the way down!.....I do this and love every inch of it...I suck it right to the back of my throat and hear him say....fuck i can feel the back of your throat!....I moan and slurp that big boy down like its a icy cold drink on a hot summers day! Suck it you slut....keep going...yea like that....keep going...keep going....keep going....ohhh you dirty cum whore...your going to get it soon....keep going....keep going....I lick his knob and his piss hole and get right in there and this get a good reaction with a ohhh yea....ohhh yea...that's unreal...keep doing that u slut The next 30 seconds or so this continues and i feel his cock jerked, he moans and groans....and then his cum blow exploded into my mouth and down my throat and I swallowed every drop and licked him clean He leaves his cock in my mouth to jump around for about another 30 to 40 seconds and I drain and swallow every drop of his young cream and clean his cock so no evidence remains....all he can do is moan He pulls his cock from my mouth which makes a popping noise and straightens himself up and puts his young big prick away....he says thanks, that was so good....I will be back for more! Hes been back every month which has been for the past 9 months and has since had his cock pierced....there's been times where hes had me suck him off in his car, on the side of the car, in the carport....he loves it....and so do I! Yum, yum...who's next?

2 January 2018

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I was 23 yo at the time and I was playing rugby for a club in the UK, the club that I was playing for had hosted a rugby team form America ..we played our game, had a pretty good win and then back to the showers and then onto the after match drinks with our new mates form the states. After a few more drinks and discussing how the game went and how it was played differently in both country’s I was ask if I would like to play a season in the U.S but that would have to wait until I had finished the contract I had with club I was playing for...anyway a long story short I made the trip to the U.S in the Autumn of 93 and the season was just about to kick off, a few of my new team mates said that I could crash at their place and they would look after me. So I end up playing my first game, I played pretty well and won player of the day so off we all went down to our local club house that was in fact the local bar call Al E Gators and it was tradition for the player of the day to drink 5 tequila shot in a row which I dewy did and then bought a round for the rest of the team. The barmaid (Jane) that served me was a very hot 38yo, 5 foot 8, Blonde shoulder length hair, size C breasts (which the tight T shirt that she was wearing was showing them off very nicely) and a very athletic body and you could tell that she had been a athlete and still looked after herself. Jane got me the drinks I had ordered and I thanked her & paid for them and told her to keep the change, Jane then thanked me for the $20 tip I gave her and ask me where I was from, I replied New Zealand then she replied that she had no idea where that was but really loved my accent and then lent over the bar and whispered in my ear that she would love to get to know me better. We talked a few more times during the night and then I began to notice that while we were talking that her nipples were starting to get hard every time I talked to her as she was not wearing a bra, she was starting to get very touchy and even got as cheeky to pinch me a couple of times on the ass as she was walking around picking up the empty glasses form the tables. By now it was getting close to 3am and most of my teammates had either passed out or gone home and one of my roommates & I was left there with Jane and a few of the other barmen, my roommate trying to get me to finish my drink so he could go home to bed, then Jane say’s that she can drop me off on her way home as it was on her way. Jane locks up the bar and we start walking to her car which is parked a couple of blocks away and on the way we are chatting and I notices that her nipples were getting hard again so I stopped and grab her by the hand and pulled her close and gave her a little kiss on the lips, she responded with a kiss of her own and I felt her hand go around and start squeezing my ass, I responded as I had been wanting to feel how great her ass was and I wasn’t disappointed, Jane has a great body and the stiffy in my pants was testament to that. We got as far as the car park before Jane had my pants down to my ankles and was sucking my dick and I though I was in heaven, I could feel I was getting close to Cumming and I was trying to get Jane to stop but Jane wanted to taste me so I emptied my load and Jane swallowed every drop, Jane stood up and gave me a kiss, I whispered to her that It was her turn so I picked her up and carried her over to the closes car I could find. I pulled her pants down to expose a very juicy wet shaven 38yo pussy and was ready to be licked, I waste no time in getting between her legs to taste her juices, as I licked Jane started to moan and grabbing my hair and pull me in closer, she started to moan even loader the closer got to orgasm, I was sure that someone was going to catch us having sex in a public place but the thought of getting court was just adding to the excitement by now Jane was begging me to put my hard cock deep into her aching wet pussy, I slid her down from the bonnet of the car and lifted her up and guided my cock to the entrance of her dripping pussy. I spread her pussy lips just a little so I can place the head off my cock just into her hole and then give her clit a little rub with my finger, that was enough to send Jane over the top and her started cumming and moaning, I push in a little more Jane shouting yes, yes, oh god yes as she let go and cum all over my cock and balls it was so hot that I couldn’t take it anymore and shot my load deep into Jane’s dripping pussy, we picked ourselves up and Jane dropped me off at home and we agreed to meet up a couple of days later for a repeat. The next day Jane arrives at the house asking me if I would like to be her date at her cousin’s wedding at the weekend were her 19yo daughter was a bridesmaid, I said I would love to be her date as I was eager to have a repeat of the night before..so the day of the wedding arrives and Jane picks me up, as I still getting ready in my suit and looking rather fine if I might add (being 6 feet 3, broad shoulders, a nice pair of gun’s .. Oh to be young and fit again .. lol) I invite Jane to come in and wait, Jane ask if it’s ok that her daughter Kelly comes in as well as her is waiting in the car.. I said no problems. I come out to where Jane and Kelly are waiting for me to find that Kelly is a younger version of Jane, maybe a little taller at 6 feet with the same Blonde shoulder length hair and perky size C breasts and you could mistake them for being sisters, Jane must have seen me staring at Kelly as when she walked up and gave me a kiss she whispered in my ear .. hands off...the wedding went off well and It was pretty late by the time we got back to Jane’s place and Jane had to be up early in the morning for work so Jane said that I could crash at her place for the night and Kelly could run me home in the morning. Kelly & Jane both said goodnight and headed of to bed while I got nice and comfy on the couch as Jane didn’t want Kelly knowing that we had slept together, I kissed Jane goodnight and she when to her room, 20 minutes later Jane was back and leading me to her room where she had already had her vibrator at work and was just wanting me to fuck her hard & fast, I fucked her with all I had I’m sure that Kelly could hear us going at it like rabbits and when we had finish back to the couch I went but not before Jane told me that Kelly had told her during the night that she had a thing for me...6 am rolled around and Jane was up and heading off to work she kissed me and thanked me for a great weekend and said to get Kelly to drive me home when I was ready and off to work she went. I had fallen back into a deep sleep only to be awaken with my cock nice and hard and a very hot naked 19yo stroking it, Kelly looks at me and say’s would you like to compare me to my mother, she slowly starts sucking on my hard manhood Kelly was so gentle licking around the head of my cock and slowly working the way down the shaft OMG this 19yo was so hot....I pulled her beautiful ass around while she was licking me so I could return the favour and I was wanting to know how good this young women tasted, her pussy like her mothers was nice and smooth and taste so sweet. I started slowly teasing the outside of her pussy lips with the tip of my tongue, Kelly starts to buck around as the feeling was tickling her so I moved my tongue into the perfect grove and started to nibble on her clit, Kelly stopped sucking and let out a soft moan...I moved down and gently ran my tongue around her hole before going deeper Kelly breathes where getting deeper and faster, I moved back up and started flicking her clit and I hear Kelly saying OMG, OMG that’s so good I’m cumming, I’m cumming and then a loud moan as Kelly cum’s over my face. I pull up lift her legs in the air and slowly work my hard cock into her tight 19yo pussy, I put the head of my cock just in side and rub it around Kelly starts moaning more and more I push in a little bit more then pull it out Kelly is begging me to go deep into her aching pussy which I do willing....Kelly lets out a big moan as she cum’s for the second time and that is enough to send me of the edge and I release my load deep into Kelly … OMG what a wake up call. Kelly drive me home from one of the best weekends ever I give here a kiss as I jump out of the car, Kelly ask who is the best Mum or her .. I said that they are both as good as each other, Kelly give me another kiss and say’s to come over for another visit when Mum is at work.

2 January 2018

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I walked in the door and was greeted by my sexy Mistress. “I have a challenge for you” she says. I was told to go straight to the bedroom, lose my clothes and take the tablet on the bedside cabinet, press start on the timer and put the blind fold on. I took my clothes off and downed the Viagra hit start to begin the countdown and climbed into the centre of the bed, placed the blindfold on securely and waited for the wife to arrive. She came in a few minutes later and placed a collar around my neck, told me to lie on my back with my ass on the edge of the bed and proceeded to tie my hands above my head to the corners of the bed and placed my ankles into cuffs at the end of a spreader bar. She then pushed back on the spreader so my knees were up near my chest and secured it to the collar with a length of chain. My cock, balls and ass are openly exposed, vulnerable and at her disposal. A parachute stretcher was placed around my balls, and gives it a short sharp tug with both hands to check it is secure. The immense pull on my balls gets me quite aroused and is observed by the wife who slaps them quite hard. I was wanked for a few seconds just to make sure my cock was rock hard. To make sure I kept my erection a really tight cock ring was forced down to the base of my shaft. She gets up and leaves the room. Upon hearing her return, I feel the tip of a butt plug against my ass, a hand reaches around and strokes my rock-hard cock, and with one brutal push, the butt plug is firmly inserted into my ass. I bucked from a combination of pain and surprise and my legs went up towards the ceiling only to be brought back down from a short sharp tug from the stretcher attached to my captured balls. I feel the chain from the parachute move and weights being added and then a sudden jerk as they are dropped over the edge of the bed, pulling violently on my confined balls. I feel her rise up off the bed, and hear the sound of a camera as photos are taken of my predicament. She sits on the bed next to me, strokes my cock and says, “You call yourself a man. To prove that you are and not a pathetic excuse for one, you will take my challenge. You will be teased, edged, stimulated for exactly 8 hours all whilst tied down like you are. If you manage to succeed in not cumming or begging me to let you cum, you will win. If you cum or beg me to let you cum, you will lose. Should you win, you will get to do what you have so desperately wanted to do for years and that is you may fuck me and cum in my ass. Should you lose, I’ll lock your pathetic cock in a chastity cage, peg your ass, rub your prostate with my strap on until I milk those balls of all your cum and force you to drink it. I’ll then place the e stim butt plug into your ass with the cock ring attached to the other lead and turn it on to provide post ruined orgasm torture for whatever time remains on the timer since you’re pathetic and can’t hold yourself.” I feel a sharp slap on the chain to my balls and hear “Do you understand the challenge.” “Yes Mistress I do” “Good, you don’t sound so sure of yourself now. Let’s begin.”

29 December 2017

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This is a true story that happened Christmas Eve just gone. We were in a motel Vixen got dressed up for dinner, she was wearing a short dress and red heels with nude stockings and matching white bra and suspenders and no panties as we drove back to the motel from dinner Vixen told me to drop her off at the front of the motel and to drive off for half an hour then come back and park the car and go to the bar and to sit away from her and watch. I did as I was told and watched as she seductively strolled into the motel entry and turn towards the bar. I then drove off and killed some time stroking my cock through my pants as I drove. After about 20 minutes it was too much and I returned to the motel and parked the car I went to the bar ordered a drink and then sat at a table across from Vixen and watched. The bar was dead but there was a Christmas Party just over in the restaurant area 10m away with a mixture of about 20 people there. As I watched Vixen I saw her looking toward the party and was watching her legs move but from my angle I could not see anything. Vixen picked up her phone and I received a text telling me to take some pictures of her from where I was sitting. She posed showing a little leg and some stocking top so I snapped a picture. She kept moving and I kept taking discreet snaps of her. The last picture she did she was facing me legs spread wide with one leg lifted with her bald pussy on display and she just sat there sipping her drink without a care in the world. My cock was rock hard. Shen then covered up and went to the bar got another drink and sat down. As she sat down I saw two young guys go to the bar from the party they were both in their late 20’s. I was watching them checking out vixen, she pretended not to notice them and moved in her chair to show some stocking top as she sipped away on her drink one of the boys noticed and alerted his mate. My cock just got harder watching these two young boys perving on my Vixen. They walked over and spoke to Vixen and sat down with her, my heart was racing she was flirting with them both and still flashing some stocking top at one point she put one of the guys hands on her knee and he kept it there, then I saw her open her legs and show her pussy off to the other guy. The first guys hand went up her inner thigh and was rubbing her pussy in the bar, his mate was on lookout and I had to pretend I was oblivious to the situation. As the guy kept rubbing Vixen’s pussy I saw her starting to rub his cock through his pants as he mate kept looking at me and the party they had left. After a little while the two guys swapped places and the pussy and cock rubbing continued while the other kept lookout. The three of them all stood up walked to the lift, I was watching as three entered the lift as the door closed I saw one guy lift her dress up and rub her ass. Then the door closed and they were gone it was now 9pm. I finished my drink and went to our room to wait. I sat in the room stroking my cock thinking what my Vixen could be doing. As the door was closing on the lift I could feel a hand on my ass, it came down to the end of my dress then up my inner thigh like a good girl I adjusted my stance and let him finger me. I reached over to the other guy and rubbed his cock through his trousers. The trip to the 6th floor was a quick one as the doors opened we adjusted ourselves and went to one of their rooms. As soon as we were in the door I was motioned to the bed and pushed onto my back as I laid there I raised my knees and spread my legs letting them see my uncovered bald pussy again. One boy went to his knees and began to lick my pussy the other stripped off and already had a semi hard cock, he knelt on the bed next to my head and I took his cock in my mouth. I could feel him growing in my mouth and at the same time I could feel my pussy getting wetter from the licking. The boys then changed places the second one stripped off and I was very surprised to see his 9 inch cock already hard, he knelt beside my head and I sucked his cock it did not get any harder from my sucking. I then got both of them to kneel either side of my head I grabbed there shafts and I went from one cock to the other sucking them at the same time drawing them closer together till both heads were touching and I could lick both of them at the same time. Both boys kept busy on me as I sucked them, one was fondling my boobs and pulling on my nipples as the other was rubbing my clit. After a while I was getting a bit hot I told the boys to let me up as I stood there I told them to play with their cocks while I took my dress off. To my surprise they started tugging on each other’s cocks this was a pleasant surprise. I slipped off my dress and kept my heels, stockings and suspender on. I casually strolled around the bed as they wanked each other cocks, it had been some time since I same some bi action so I took it all in. I then posed the question to the boys and asked what else do they like to do to each other. I got the response I was hoping for one went down and started sucking the 9 inch cock, I then put one foot up on the bed and began rubbing myself as I enjoyed the show. Without asking the boys swapped and 9 inch was now sucking cock, his big hard cock was too much to resist so I started to suck his cock. I then got on my knees and told the boys I want to be spit roasted, 9 inch got in behind me and said he was going to put a condom on, I told him I wanted his big beautiful cock bareback barely a second after saying that I felt the head of his cock slide into my wet pussy. The other guy laid down in front of me and I sucked his cock while I was being fucked. After a while the guy I was sucking said he wanted to fuck me so the boys changed places and I was getting fucked while sucking my pussy juices of 9 inch’s cock. After fucking and sucking like this I felt the cock being withdrawn from my pussy and I straddled 9 inch and guided his cock into my pussy and started to ride his cock slowly, I then felt a hand on my shoulder gently pushing my forward, 9 inch continued to fuck me and the other guy moved in from behind me and I felt the tip of his cock pushing near my pussy, next I felt my pussy stretched as he eased his cock into my pussy with the other cock. These boys had definitely tagged team before and I closed my eyes and enjoyed the sensation of being Double Penetrated. They took turns between themselves as to who was thrusting in me while the other rested. I was feeling really horny now and asked the top guy to pull his cock out of my pussy and put it back in my ass, I felt his cock withdraw from my pussy then felt it pushing on my anus. I told him to spit on my ass and finger it a little first, which he did then his cock was pushing on my ass then I tried to relax as he pushed it in slowly the whole time this was happening 9 inch had slowed right down and was gently fucking my pussy. As my ass was filled inch by inch 9 inch started to quicken the pace and fuck me. The boys then got into a rhythm and started to really fuck me hard and now deep. I could feel my orgasm starting to build but it was a slow long build up and when I came it was with a squirt. The boys loved this and went harder and then I felt a cock pulsating inside me, it was hard to tell which one had come then 9 inch stop fucking me and let out a grunt, the other guy kept on pumping my ass till he too started to cum fill my ass with cum. As the top guy pulled out of my ass I rolled off 9 inch onto the bed to catch my breath, as I laid there next to 9 inch my legs were eased apart and the other guy was licking me from my ass to my pussy tasting our mixed cum, as I reached down to grab 9 inch’s cock I was very surprised to find him 2/3 erect again and as I jerked his cock he was getting hard again. God I love fucking young cocks that recover quick. The guy was really getting into licking my pussy now as was making loud slurping sounds, he then knelt between my legs and pushed his hard cock into my pussy and fucked me he was pumping away for a while then pulled out of my pussy and jerked his cock and shoot a load onto my tummy and tits. Then as he laid beside me I started to rub his cock as 9 inch inserted himself into my pussy and went about fucking me again the cock in my hand did not take long to be getting hard in my hand. The next couple of hours was taken up with both boys taking turns fucking me while the other watched. I told the boys it was getting late and they could have one last fuck each and had to blow in my pussy. They both fulfilled my request and I got up and put my heels and dress back on, 9 inch was teasing me asking if I was sure I wanted to go as he was stroking his cock. I said I had to leave both boys stood up and gave me a kiss good bye. I then made my way to the lift and to my room. As I was walking I could feel cum dribbling down my inner thigh. I checked the time on my phone it was 2:30am, I had been with them for over 5 hours. I got to my room and let myself in, as I got to the door I stepped out of my heels and began to strip as I walked to the bedroom. Mr Stag meet me half way with a raging hard on, I told him they boys had been fucking me the whole time and I was too tired and worn out to tell him about my adventure. The next morning I awoke to find Mr Stag laying there next to me, I then grabbed his cock and began to stroke him as I told him all about my adventure, I even still had a surprise for him in my pussy too. We both benefit from this Stag and Vixen lifestyle. We made plans to go down to the motel’s pool before we left we scoped out with deck chairs could be seen from our balcony and had decided on a code word to be use if I was to leave the pool area, this word was “Snow”. Vixen’s swimmers were a one piece and she had a small mini dress over the top. We headed for the pool. When we arrived we found 2 deck chairs that could be seen from our balcony, we laid out our towels and I went and got 2 drinks. On my return Vixen was just in her swimmers laying on her back with her legs slightly apart. As I walked through the pool area there was one family and some couples and 2 guys by themselves. After we finished our drinks we went for a dip and vixen was hanging around a single guy then coming back to me and them swimming off in the direction of the male. I then saw Vixen bump into this guy by accident apologised and said hello then swam back towards me, as she swam back to me she gave me a wink, then turned and swam back towards the guy. This time she stopped and began chatting to this guy then Vixen waved me over and I swam over to them and joined the chat, the guy was early forties and was average build, Vixen said she wanted another drink so our new friend took the orders and went to the bar and come back to where we had our deck chairs. He put the drinks on the table and went and got his things and set up near us. There were a few more drinks and chatter then Vixen commented on the 30o day and said there is no chance of Snow this Christmas as a joke. I then said I was starting to get a migraine and was going to head to the room to rest, I insisted Vixen stay and enjoy the pool. I walked off back to the room with my erection growing as I thought about the possible outcomes. When I got to the room I went out to the balcony and sat near the wall peering around to the pool and saw he was in my deckchair now next to Vixen, I was not that surprised that her sexual magnetism was working so fast on him. I watched them chat and swim for a total of 30 minutes. They got out of the pool Vixen went back onto the deck chair and the guy packed up his stuff and walked off. After about 10 minutes I saw Vixen pack up and disappear into the lobby. I then waited for Vixen to arrive and I waited and I waited and after 20 minutes still no vixen, I then popped my head out to the corridor to see if she had forgotten the room number but there was no sign of her. Then I realised she was off playing up on me again and I had no idea who with she must of met someone in the lobby or lift. So now I had to wait for her.

28 December 2017

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Hey peeps this happened yesterday.... I have been helping out at a recycling centre on the gc for the last week and to set the scene I have been working in the "green waste dept" where ppl dump their tree branch's, lawn clippings etc. There is nothing but this big pile of green matter and my on-site office, my desk faces out to the door and window so I can keep an eye on things but it gets boring and so I spend time online flicking between social media and porn and usually make quite a mess at my desk. To keep the dust down they have a water truck that drives thru say every half hour or so and it sprays the dirt so the cars down kick up the dust, anyhow yesterday the truck comes thru whilst I am stroking my cock and I decided to b bold as I was horny as and as the truck drove by I made sure he could see what I was doing by leaning back in my chair a little....he circles back and drives a little closer to my office and has a good look (I imagine he thought he was seeing things and wanted to make sure) and goes and parks up near by for a min I didn't think much of it as it has been part of his routine over the past week. Suddenly he drives over and parks in such an angle to block everyone's view and says from the truck " what the hell are u doing?" And I'm thinking great now he is going to cause a scene and this is going to get ugly.....but before I could answer he had climbed down from his truck walked in and closed the door and leant up against it and says " you don't do that alone, you suck a cock while doing it....now get over here!!!" As he pulls his cock out of his shorts....I was surprised, relieved,and turned on all at the same time. As I got up from my desk and walked over to him and got on my knees I looked up at this man ( cute, dark hair,mid 40's, tattooed) I breathed in that manly musky smell of his cock that was hot and sweaty from being stuffed in his shorts all day and as he began to get hard precum started to form on the tip of his cock - my fav and so I started to lick it up and run my tongue down his shaft then back up and circled the head of his cock and as I licked up more of his precum he sighed "yeah that's it" and as I engulfed his cock I began to once again stroke my own. He began saying things like " yeah suck daddies cock!, make daddy CUM!!" Hot!!! I started deep throating him and then suck and twist with my hands he loved it. Soon he was face fucking me and saying things like "you fucking luv a cock down your throat don't u??!!, yeah swallow that cock!! ,fuck that feels good!!" Soon he was panting and grunting and then said " get ready, daddy is about to cum, yeah get ready here it cums, daddy's shoot...." and as the first interaction of his cock and first splash of cum hit my tongue and back of my throat I sucked like a bitch in heat....he was like grunting and panting and said" yeah swallow it, take it bitch!, take daddies load!" And as I did I couldn't hold back and shot my load all over his boots as he began to shoot the last drops in my mouth....I milked him dry and as he was trying to catch his breath I licked him clean. As he was stuffing his cock back into his shorts I asked him "feel better?" He chuckled and said "fuck yeah!!, might have to be a daily service..." he smiled winked at me and opened the door and climbed back into his truck and drove away. But every time he came back around to wet the dirt he gave me a smile and a wink.....here is hoping it's a daily service hehehe

27 December 2017

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Got online today and was looking to be a naughty gloryhole slut and suck some nice cock down my throat. I waited for what seemed like hours but got an IM from a 28yo guy who was interested in the idea of the gloryhole as he had hear about it but not ever used one. He told me he had a nice 7" uncut cock, had a gf that didn't suck his cock and then backed it up with a pic of his monster. After abit more chatting the guy said that he was very interested in trying it during his lunch break and would I be available to give him what he needed? Told him that I was here to please and that he would get what he wanted if he comes and pokes his cock thru the hole and tells me to suck it! After abit of organising and him telling me that he visits the area im in as hes a delivery driver and would be easy for him to drop in discreetly and hopefully get a good sucking off til he blows. Time had come and I got my hungry mouth in the gloryhole ready for him to come and poke it through the hole and let me give him what he needed....my hungry mouth! I could hear him pull up in the driveway and close his door and then he unlocked the gate and found the gloryhole room.I see him approach the hole and he unzips his jean...which is music to my ears! The he pokes through a nice lovely uncut cock and stands still....I lean forward and smell his manly cock and lick his piss hole that can be seen breathing out from his foreskin......I lick it and kiss it....his breathing is heavy and lets out a moan I get on that bad boy and suck it like it was my lunch and taste it all while I am working on the skin to peel it back and get a good taste of his manly hood ....suck it good....open your mouth and take it all the way down! I throat it all down inch by inch and work it like its a wheel of fortune game and my grand prize is a car Giving it what it needed I increase the suction of my mouth and hungry lips and start to clinch and work on it good. Licking his balls and piss slit and sucking his uncovered head....nibbling the head and getting his cock at climatic hardness Working it over and over repeating the feeling for him....he lets out moans and they got harder and more aggressive....ohhhhmyyygooddd.....keeeeep going.....keeeep goooooin....doooo yooou swalllooww Yea....give it to me....gimme my prize...blow it all u dirty boy He blows one big squirt and then a number of squirts follows.....take it all and.....followed by his heavy breathing to slow it down and gain composure....oh that was great....I suck it clean and dry....and it pops out of my mouth.....he packs away his cock and zips up....belts up and whispers....Thank you I say....thanks for the special delivery...hope to get more!

25 December 2017

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