For sometime I had been thinking of GH's and was on CL scanning all the various ads. I got the idea that I would contact some and see if I could get away in on this fun with the people who had them all set up so it was more of a private discreet way of getting cocks to suck I emailed a couple of guys and didnt hear back from one and the other was abit nasty explaining to me that only men knew what men wanted and he was not going to share at all. I left this for a period of time after getting negetive response and often watched movies of this fun and got off on dildos or sucking Anyway after about 3 months or so Idecided to set up a private gloryhole in my storeroom off from the carport and put my ad on CL. I got heaps of time wasters and often guys in perth wanked over the idea more so it was abit of a hit n miss and couldnt be sure guys would show up I waited for about 15-20mins and a guy replied and he said 26yo married dad of two, wife doesnt give me what I need and looking to get head secretly and asked do you swallow?I replied back and after afew emails gave the address and he advised that he was only 15 mins from his place I got into position and waited till we heard a car pull into his carport and my guts got so nervous and excitedat the sametime. I was trying to be quiet and breathing heavy at the sametime. I heard the gate unloack and the guy walked in and kneeled down waiting and the guy unzipped and put his big dick through the hole and said "suck this you cocksucking slut" I started sucking and licking the head and the guy moaned and said oh yea suck it good slut and went to work on his dick for about 5-10 mins and then I heard the guy say ohhh fuck, keep going you cum slut, keep doing that and my head got faster bobbing up and down as the guy moaned saying oh fuck, im gunna cum! Then I hear its coming, its coming, swallow it slut and take it all! I moaned and mmmmmed and must have been about 4 or 5 shots and swallowed everthing the guy blew. The guy said suck my cock clean and dont leave anything on it and I sucked and cleaned his big cock dry He now drops by atleast once a month and I take care of his needs.Love to hear from more guys in Perth who love gloryholes and want to discuss a possible meet

21 December 2017

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So a few years ago my girl and I went on a week long pacific cruise. It was on one of those giant boats that leaves from Sydney Harbour. The cruise was fun enough, visiting Islands drinking all day and not doing much but lay in the sun. As a couple we had swung a few times and had a few threesomes; but looking for it on a cruise was not really on our radar. Like most people i took thet plenty of opportunities to perve. One lady I had seen a few times in the restaurant, the gym and the pool caught my attention, because she always seemed to perve back. One night after we ate dinner this lady came walking over to our table and asked to sit down. We said sure grab a seat. She then asked flat out if we were a couple. We laughed and said yes. She replied that's a shame, and told my girl I was hoping he was single. Well from there the ice was broken and a rather sordid discussion of prior sexual encounters began. She explained to us she was a single mum cruising with her friend and had planned to get laid but hadn't found anyone yet. At this point my girl said she would fuck her if no one else would. She reacted with a bit of suprise, then asked if we had actually done something like that. My girl bragged about our limited exploits but in this case the audience was captivated. Eventually she asked sheepishly how do you find yourself in that kind of scenario. I took my shot and said I think we are in one now. There was silence and we all looked at each other. After what felt like a long time my girl said should we go to our room. One we got back to our room a nervous tension set in. We all sat on the bed waiting for someone to make a move. My wife flung of her heels and reached down to remove or new friends. I sat back ready to watch a show. From this point the girls took over. They began kissing feverishly and clumsy removing each others clothes. They took turns locking each others pussys and rubbing and sucking there naked bodies. I took off my clothes and sat watching holding my cock which felt like it may explode. Realising I may be forgotten I stood up next the bed. Well they noticed and began to lick and suck me. I pulled away so I wouldn't waste my load so quickly. My girl said she wanted to see me fuck. Our friend eagerly got on all fours and standing next to the bed I slipped on a condom in record time and entered her. I wasted no time in pumping, just hard grunting stokes. With my girl watching me I felt great. The moans grew louder and when my girl told me to fill her with cum it was all I could do to hold her bum, blow and not fall over as my legs shook. We collapsed and fell asleep quickly. A few hours later we woke up and I headed into the shower. I was soon followed and the 2nd round would be to difficult to explain. A threesome in a tiny cruise cabin bathroom is really a challenge.

18 December 2017

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I wrote this for a woman I am interested in and who is, sadly, playing mind games with me as to her intent... I hope you enjoy and if you'd like to read more please let me know... You arrive at the hotel I’ve booked a room for us in at the time I told you to. Checking in the attendant gives you a package, your heart beats a little faster because you know that this is what I have chosen for you to wear tonight. I arrive at the time I said I would and find you in the position I instructed you to await my arrival in. Kneeling on the floor inside the door to the hotel room, dressed in the babydoll and crutch less panties I picked for you, collar around your neck, head bowed waiting for me. Your nipples stiffen the moment you hear the click of the door unlocking, automatically you become damp, your cunt quivering in anticipation of what is to come. I walk in, “Good girl” I murmur I stop and lean my bag against the door and then walk around you, inspecting you, taking you in. I stop in front of you and reach down for your face, I bring it up so that your eyes meet mine “Are you ready to serve me?” I ask You nod, biting your lip, your breathing becomes heavier and I see your breasts heaving slightly I bring you up so that you are standing and I lean in to kiss you, it is deep and carnal. Already you feel the heaviness of my hardened cock in my pants against you and the heat radiating from my body I trace my fingers along the satin of the babydoll, I bring them up to your stiff nipples and squeeze them hard. I hear a sigh get caught in your throat and this just makes me bolder. I reach between your legs and feel the wetness already seeping from your bare slit, I rub your mound roughly and slap it. “What a little slut you are, already wet and ready for it” I snarl in your ear “Only for you…” you whisper “Only for you, who?” I demand reaching up and grabbing a fist full of your hair, pulling your head back quickly “Only for you, Sir” you reply knowing this is exactly what I want to hear and exactly what you want to call me “Good girl,” I say “but you didn’t get it right the first time did you?” I tell you to go lean over the desk, you know what is coming and you steel your resolve to take it like a good sub should I move the babydoll up begining to rub my hand over your arse and the backs of your thighs. I rear back and bring my hard hand down on your arse cheeks, they automatically burn but the sensation just makes you wetter as you look into the mirror on the desk letting out a moan and a yelp at the same time. “Are you a naughty little slut?” I ask as I spank you again, this time harder and with more authority “Yes… yes Sir I am” you stammer, looking into my face in the reflection with those doe eyes you do so well “For you I always will be” This just spurs me on as I slap your arse harder and harder, your yelps have turned to moans as I go from cheek to cheek, running my hand over them before spanking them I reach between your legs and feel your soaking wet cunt, happy that I am having the desired affect I grab you by the hair and pull you to the bed, sitting you on the edge. I stand there and without instruction you begin to run your hands along my crutch, my hard throbbing cock straining against my pants. “May I… Sir?” you ask “Yes you may kitten” I respond as you unzip me, reaching in expecting underwear you are both surprised but not shocked to find there is none You pull my thick cut cock out and you lick your lips, you look up into my eyes and then take me in your mouth The warmth sends a shiver down my spine and I moan “Yes, baby that’s the way” You smile inside because you live to serve me and you know tonight you will truly become mine….

13 December 2017

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This could be true, or could be fantasy .. Either way, only I know .. Its a warm lazy afternoon, the suns rays run fingers of light down the deep verandah ... Hidden at the far end of the verandah, I stretch and curl on my daybed .. My effort to read a book lays abandoned, its pages rustling in the breeze ... A large and very old Frangipani tree shades the roof, its heavily scented flowers dropping, spiraling down and forming a carpet of yellow ... Memories tickle to open windows in my mind ... I smile ... Nando and I grew up as neighbors .. His father was Nordic, hence Nando stood tall, tanned from the sun, blond and green eyed .. Always active and me being a tomboy, we played in creeks, climbing trees, building tree houses .. And then he was gone .. It was sudden .. I had lost my best friend .. I wandered through the rainforest that bordered our plantation .. Climbed into our tree house .. Everything was silent .. Eight years had flown .. At 21, life was fun, energetic and busy .. Career, travel, social life, a boyfriend or two .. And a pale gray horse .. Dad called General .. I secretly called him Mist .. Early dawn rides with Mist were magic .. Getting home from one of those days, where work had been challenging ... I decided to take Mist for a ride ... Changing quickly, I headed towards the barn ... I could hear dad talking with someone ... I walked in saying hello to both ... I stopped still ... Looking at Nando.. He had grown taller, voice was deeper .. Hi DaisyCB ... Anger flooded my being .. How could he just stand there and say hello, after leaving without a word .. I turned, headed straight to Mist, saddled up and rode out .. Needing fresh air to settle my nerves .. Mist instinctively knew where to go ... The Treehouse .. Leaving Mist to slay his thirst .. I climbed up into the treehouse .. Cool, secluded, full of memories and a friendship .. I lay down ....... From far off, something is touching my nose .. I brush it off, but it keeps coming back .. I can hear someone whispering my name .. Hey DaisyChain, wake up sleepyhead .. Opening my eyes, Nando smiles and says, hey you, long time no see .. His kiss is soft, hesitant .. My response is sleepy, warm .. Tasting behind my ear and down my neck, blowing his breath on the moist areas ... Biting my shoulder gently ... Growling deep and low, he whispers "I've thought of doing this, many times" ... Kissing across my shoulder and raising my arm above my head, holding my wrist down .. He tickles my under arm then around my areola .. My nipples becoming erect, I arch my back wanting more .. Caressing and stroking up my arm, in my elbow .. Kissing my wrist and licking my palm .. I close my eyes in ecstasy .. Returning to my breasts, he suckles a nipple, flicking his tongue firmly against it .. Drawing circles .... Moving between the two ... I moan softly .. Caressing down my stomach, his fingers light, firm and searching .. He reaches the rise of my warm womanhood .. touches the smooth soft skin, then the crease of my thighs .. I raise my hips, wanting .. He reaches back, kissing me, our lips feel right.. Our tongues probe and mingle .. Tasting, feeling, I nibble his lower lip .. Holding his face, I kiss his eyes, his nose, breathing in his male scent .. He moves back and kneeling he starts kissing, tickling, stroking down my thighs, the back of my knees, my calves ... Reaching my feet, stroking my arch he gently bites my heel .. Returning to my inner thighs, he runs a finger down my thigh crease .. I raise my hips wanting more ... He leans back, holds my legs in the air by the ankles, grabs the coconut suntan oil and pours it over my pussy lips, it runs down further .. Very, very slowly he strokes her lips, then down between my cheeks .. Drawing little circles, tickling, whispering what he wanted to do to me .. I wanted to open my legs, however he kept hold of my ankles .. Continuing to touch and caress ... Licking my outer lips until I trembled with desire.. Holding his thick cock and rubbing it's head up and down my lips ... I was flushed warm and moist.. My pussy lips swollen and ready .. I wanted him bad .. I moved my feet and he released my ankles .. I asked him to lay on his stomach .. Using the coconut oil, I poured it down his back and into his buns... Spreading it slowly across His back and further down .. Straddling his buns, I leaned forward and moved slowly up his back, my breasts and nipples sliding against his skin ... Followed by my pussy, warm moist .. Sucking onto his back .. I kiss the back of his neck and hear His low growl .. Biting into his back, pressing my pussy and breasts .. I rub myself against him ... Mmmmm... Running my nails up his sides .. Telling him quietly of my lust and want .. Draping my long hair over his back .. I slide back down over him .. Leaving a trail of my scent .. I hear him sigh .. Kneeling behind I ask him to raise himself onto his knees .. Pouring oil into my hands, I hold his cock and balls .. Damn he's thick .. I begin to masturbate him .. Holding firmly near his swollen head, I move my grip back and forward .. My other hand tickling and tugging his balls .. His cock reacts and jerks, swelling harder .. I bite his cheek .. Run my tongue over them .. Then to his anus .. Circling with my tongue, round and round ... Then a little pressure with the tip ... Then round and round ... A little more pressure with the tip of my tongue ... And he opens ... I move my tongue .. Slide a little in, out and in ..... Releasing his balls I touch his anus lightly, tickle the inside of his cheeks .. Slowly, carefully, I insert my finger until I feel his P.spot .. I start to rub gently .. Nando moans as his body reacts to my rubbing of his cock and Prostate .. I keep the momentum going, yet not allowing him to climax .. After a few minutes Nando groans " I want you now" ... Rolls to his side and reaches for me .. I slip out of his hold and avoid him .. Teasing and flirting .. He reaches for me again and again I slip out of his hold .. Standing up he holds me around my waist .. Flips me around onto my knees .. Spreads my legs and slides his cock in ... I cry out " easy, easy please, she needs to adjust to you" .. He gently withdraws and slides back slowly .. My pussy grips and aches with need, as he gently moves ... "Deeper" I moan ... And Nando thrusts all the way in ... It hurts a little, but its a filling hurt and I want more .. " Harder" and Nando holds my shoulders, thrusting and slapping onto my cheeks .. I scream in passion and beg for more .. Nando slaps my cheeks and thrusts harder, faster ... Then withdraws and lays down near me, kissing and caressing .. I climb onto him facing his feet ... Slowly slide onto him, then lean forward, giving him full view ... He thrusts up into me as I bear down on him .. His cock spreads and opens me .. My juices run down the sides ... He tickles and probes my anus and slides a finger in ... I lean forward further and suck his toe ... "Suck my cock" , Nando groans ... "Suck my cock and bite the shaft" ... I move and spread his legs, burying my head and mouth over him ... My tongue finds his slit and flicks it .. Then moves under it, flicking back and forth .. I'm pleased to find he's uncut, so his sensitivity level is much keener .. Tracing my tongue down his shaft, I suckle on one ball and then the other ... Biting the skin, I tug gently .. Lift his legs up and tickle his anus ... Run my tongue from his anus, over his balls, up halfway of his shaft, I bite and hold (not hard) ... I feel his cock react and swell in my mouth ... Nando growls ... I slap his inner thigh and continue up his shaft .. Holding firm around his head, I masturbate and suck .. Then insert a finger into his anus and rub .. Nando thrusts up into my mouth ... Harder and faster .. I taste the sweetness of precum and lick it all .. " I want to fuck you " Nando urges ... Pulling me down into his arms, kissing and nuzzling .. Turning me to my side, raising one leg up forward, he thrusts into me doggy style, but sideways between my legs ... The feeling is intense and tight ... I start to tremble .. "Fuck me harder, Nando, deeper, open me" ... Grabbing my hair and holding a shoulder Nando slams into me, thrusting deep and hard ... "I'm cumming ", I scream as I climax .. My pussy spasms and grips ... Nando growls as he thrusts and pumps spurt after spurt of warm heavy cum .. Flooding and filling me with heat ... Collapsing behind me .. Kissing my shoulders .. We cuddle and drift off .. ............... The Treehouse Remained ..............

13 December 2017

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I am a 34 year old professional lady who has been happily married for 12 years. Until what you are about to read happened, I had never been unfaithful to my husband. We have a great life together, both with really good, well paid jobs and a really nice home. George, my husband, keeps telling me I have a terrific body and a beautiful face to go with it. When I look in the mirror I think he and I are looking at two different people. Ok, I am not old and wrinkled (yet) but still the same… The old body “ain’t what she used to be” but as I have had no children, I think have a reasonable figure. My titties are not sagging too much yet but my nipples are, and always have been, way too big (long) for my liking. Sometimes, when they get really hard, they are almost an inch long. It is really embarrassing. All the girls used to tease me in the showers when I used to play netball. Now days I have to be careful what I wear when I am going out, I mean, although I would love to, I cannot go bra less. I can be so embarrassing when they decide it is too cold or for whatever reason they decide to stand up. They are not “headlights”, they are more like driving lights! I suppose if I ever have kids… George is pretty high up in an Australia wide company and often he has to leave home while he travels the countryside. Usually not long, just 2 or 3 nights and only a few times a year. These times I am left at home alone. I have been with him once but hanging around motels while he is off working was just a bore. All that as it may be, on this particular occasion he was to be away about 10 days. He caught a plane on Sunday night and would not be home until the following Tuesday or Wednesday. This was good in its way because my work was hosting a national conference which involved a three day seminar on the Wednesday thru Friday with a bit of a social gathering of the participants on the Friday evening. Guess who had the pain of planning and looking after the organisation of and the MC duties of this gathering? I guess it kept me away from the inevitable boring stuff. On the Friday afternoon, one of the keynote speakers, a man named Tom, was due to give the closing address to the assembly. I had met Tom on the Wednesday and I just about swooned when I first saw him. My heart started beating something silly and my chest felt filled with adrenaline. I felt sort of sick inside and stupid on the outside. I just did not believe my body could do this over a stranger – at 17 maybe, but not now. I put this silliness into the background and continued my work. On the Thursday I saw him again and he asked if I might accompany him on the Friday night to the after work gathering. Instantly I felt my nipples starting to strain against my bra. I felt embarrassed but I don’t think he saw either. In my fluster at the sight of him and this unusual invitation, I muttered something about too much work. See me later. Later came on the Friday, just before his speech where he asked me again. I told him possibly, ask me after you are finished speaking. Arrangements are open and I will know what my work commitments would be by that time. Tom spoke to the crowd in a manner that kept us all listening intently. Sort of like some really good orators capture people with their tone, their manners and their command of language and delivery. People were mesmerised. Let me tell you, he had my attention too. His command of that audience (and me) stood well above the 5 foot 8 odd inches he stood tall. All through his speech, my nipples were so hard that they began to hurt. I had to put up with this as a woman cannot just scratch her titties like men seem to be able to do with their private parts and not seem to care who may be witnessing this crude action. We ladies have some decorum. It wasn’t until late in the evening I got the chance to have a quiet conversation with Tom. My heart kept doing silly things and the funny feelings Tom made me feel were more than I was able to cope with. There was a three seater bench just off to one side of the stage and just flopped down on it, breathed a huge sigh and thanked the heavens that these three long hard days and 16 plus hours minimum each – was over. Tom sat down beside me. I was exhausted. Other than that, it would have been perfect except for the tiredness and the stupidity in my chest and the disgusting unfaithful things that were racing through my mind. I told Tom that I was really, really sorry that I could stay no longer. He smiled and said he understood. He asked me if a very quiet dinner in an exclusive restaurant tomorrow night might be better for me. I said I was married to which he replied, so am I. He asked if my husband would like to come the three of us have a meal OR did I have something else in mind? I told him George was away so that was not an issue. As for anything else, as I said, I was happily married. As I was telling Tom I was about to leave, one of his hand found and rested gently on my knee. The warmth of his touch sent a pulse straight to my pussy. I sort of muttered that I would like to join him for dinner. He smiled a smile that would melt the heart of a jihad terrorist, said thank you and he escorted me to my car. A few meters from my car I pushed the little button and the light flashed and two little beeps of the horn sounded. I opened the door and threw my handbag onto the passenger seat. I turned to say thank you and goodnight and as I turned, his right arm had found my hips and it wrapped itself around me as I turned. His left arm moved under mine and I felt it on the back of my head. He drew me to him and guided my head towards his, our lips met, slowly, tentatively, so gently at first and then with eagerness as he felt no resistance from me, building up to such a passion that my head started spinning. My god, I am married. What is happening here? As fast as these thoughts entered my head, the heat of the passionate kisses drove them away. We kissed more and more and out tongues tangled with a passion I had not felt for oh such a long time. My pussy was feeling wetter than my mouth. My nipples were hard and desperate to be caressed and wetted by a loving mouth. I felt the strength of his body and as my legs moved and swayed with his, I brushed against the growing hardness in his trousers. I am sure he noticed because Tom backed away. He told me to go home and get some sleep. He said he would pick me up at 8:00 on Saturday night. I drove home slowly and carefully as I could. My panties were so wet, my heart was racing and my mind processing a thousand thoughts - some good - some bad. Some stupid and whoreish, some of my fantasies and guilt about what I had just done, how much I liked it and what I was going to do about it. And then there was my marriage. I was so tired when I arrived home that I just stripped my clothes off and went to bed. As soon as I hit the sheets, my right hand went straight to my pussy and the other to one to my left boobie. I leant my head forward, and sucked the nipple straight into my mouth and sucked harder than a milk starved baby. As I kissed and sucked that nipple, for a change I was glad it was so long. The fingers on my other hand were playing a tune with my clit and brought me to an orgasm that was fuelled by the wanton thoughts of whore, thoughts of betrayal cast aside with just lust and greed for the body of the man I had so passionately kissed tonight and would kiss tomorrow night. I was telling myself, “I want to fuck this man – I want to fuck this man” as the throws of my orgasm rippled through my body. I fell asleep sated. When I awoke, my right hand was still on my pussy. I wondered what the hell I was doing. Saturday dragged on until at about 5 o’clock, I decided that I would go ahead with going out with Tom. I jumped in the shower and started to wash. All the time my mind was on Tom, our kiss last night, how I felt right now and what was going to happen tonight. I wet and used shampoo on my hair. As I started washing my body, naturally by boobs needed cleaning but as soon as my wet soapy hands brushed over my nipples they started getting hard and the inside of my pussy started getting wet – without the help of the shower. I betrayed the wantonness of my pussy and played with my hardened nipples as long as I could before I could hold out no longer. My hands, both of them, went to my pussy and there they began the play the tune my pussy loves so much. My fingers found the folds of my pussy lips and when flushed with blood, beckoned my fingers upward to my clit. My vagina desperate for its own desires, as if by magic, coaxed the fingers of my other hand to my vagina and then to plunge a finger deep inside my wetness – inside me then out, in and out – now two fingers, fucking my pussy like a small cock. My other hand was sliding fingers up, down and around my clit as it came to life with raw intensity and expanded more and more as each stroke promised the ecstasy it longed for. It grew so more of it could meet my fingers and partake of the elixir of pleasure. With the thought of Tom doing this to me, my head was spinning. My fingers and hands became the instruments of an absent lover. Unable to contain the building orgasm, my knees buckled under me and I sank to the floor of the shower with both hands still pumping at my clit and my pussy. My body began to tremble, slowly at first but then the approaching orgasm caused me to shake all over. I was unable to control myself as the orgasm took over and almost rattled my bones as wave after wave of pleasure erupted through my body. My clit had called for attention but now screamed for my fingers to stop. When my hands and fingers did stop, my entire body jerked violently three, four and more times as the waves of orgasm ebbed away. My whole body relaxed and I slid into an exhausted heap on the shower floor. Through the haze of returning sensibility, I realised that I had only kissed Tom and I was now recovering from my second orgasm over this man. I guess that shower lasted about 20 minutes instead of my usual three or four. I got out and dried off, ran the blow drier across my hair until it was dry and presentable and once again, checked out the clothes I had selected to wear that evening. A cute little “hot pink” G string, satin with pretty lace trim was first. A leg each side of the little triangle and it was soon in place. My pussy was barely covered as I pulled the little strap toward my bottom and into the space between my bun cheeks. I pulled it snugly into place. Next was a pair of skin coloured elastic top stockings that held themselves in place. No pesky panty hose or garter belt. As I slid the first onto my left leg, I felt the silkiness of the smooth hairless skin on my leg. I hate waxing but I love the results. Equally, the right leg passed my own severe inspection as well. I had to be extremely careful as each time my hands touched some other part of my body, my mind sent signals of desire to my pussy. It was so distracting! My favourite little shoestring strap black dress with a zip at the back was next. My boobies were capable of holding this dress in place without the straps but it made me a little less self-conscious of my nipples as it had a little padding in the breast area and it helped conceal them. The terrible thought of a baby suckling on my milk laden nipples - how big would they be then! I shuddered. On went a little make-up and I was dressed. It was 7:50 and I was ready. Tom arrived exactly at 8. When Dave knocked on my door, I began to tremble. As I opened the door, he gently pushed passed me and closed the door. He said that he didn’t want the neighbours to see. Before I could say “See what?” his lips were on mine. I eagerly began kissing him then I felt his hand under my dress and on my little triangle of panties. His fingers found a groove and began rubbing my pussy through my panties. All I could do was to hold him tighter and kiss his lips as passionately yet tenderly as possible. He drew his lips away from mine and commented about me being “so wet” – already. Like a schoolgirl on a first date I felt myself blush with embarrassment. Thank god my nipples were restrained. Dave pulled away from me and said “you look beautiful, so stunning in that dress, I love it. And you smell so nice!” He is a charmer and I loved it or he is just saying words to make feel good. Whichever, it just kept turning me on to him. I desperately wanted his cock inside me, desperately. Come on, he said, there is a taxi waiting. Dave had somehow found a nice quiet but exclusive restaurant not far from where I lived. Once inside, we were ushered to a small booth with a single, semi-circular couch like seat near the back of the restaurant. The area was seductively lit and just a little away from the mainstream eating area. It was a decidedly cosy spot where we could not easily be seen by the other patrons. There were candles on the table and a single long stemmed rose in a vase right in front of me. Really sexy! All these little things were adding up in my mind to what a nice person he was. I could not help but to keep thinking that I want this meal to be over ASAP so I could fuck this man. My pussy was soaking wet. Dave ordered some French Champaign and we engaged in some “small talk”, mainly about the show yesterday and his presentation while we waited for our meal after placing our order. After the entrée dishes were taken away, Dave moved up very close to me and put his hand on my leg. Like a smitten teenager turned to him and I looked through love sick eyes as his hand moved to my soaking panties. I was reaching for his cock when he again said how wet I was. I felt his cock through his pants and as I was holding it, I could feel it starting to grow. His next words shocked me… he said to take off my panties, right here at the table, if you are brave enough, or go to the ladies if you must, because I want you to tuck them into your pussy so all that will be left outside your pussy lips, to be seen or felt, will be the little straps that hold your panties in place. He said he wants them absolutely saturated with my juices so that when HE withdrew them from my pussy later tonight, he could save them and take them home with him and remember my aroma as long as possible! I could not help but think that Dave knew exactly how to say the words that make a woman feel beautiful and sexy and want to give your self to him – apart from the panties thing… After a few seconds thought, I figured what the hell. So I started to wiggle my bum around and remove the panties right there and then. As I was wiggling around and shifting from side to side trying to discretely remove my panties, a waiter appeared with our main course. OMG! Is madam comfortable? It there anything wrong with your seat or is there anything else I can do for you? A cushion perhaps? All that “madam” wanted is for the massive heating in my face and the waiter to go away. How embarrassing this has turned out to be. My dinner in front of me, a waiter looking at me very strangely, my panties at my knees and Dave just sitting across from me trying to suppress his obvious amusement. “Thank you waiter, I am fine” I said. As he walked away, Dave started laughing and then I too saw the funny side of it and burst out laughing too. Dave reached between my legs and found where my panties were. As his hand moved up to and gently stroked my pussy, he said to leave them exactly where that are and let’s eat our meal. You can finish the job after we have eaten. Well, there I sat, panties around my knees, eating my dinner. I lifted the napkin on my knees and there they were. What am I doing? I was so taken in by this man, happily controlled you might say, so there I sat. Dave brought a hand to my legs with almost every second bite he took of his meal. The seat, and my legs and bum were getting wetter by the minute. I felt embarrassed but so excited and the longer I sat there, the wetter I got. My nipples were screaming to be set free. I could feel how hard they were and how they were pushing against the padding in my bra. Thank god for the padding. I finished my meal, lifted the napkin and wiped my hands and mouth. I slid my panties off my legs and rolled the fabric part of them into a sort of a roll. I used them to soak up some of my juices on my legs and my bum as well as the seat to perhaps use the moisture as lubrication to them to help push them into my vagina. I had never done anything like this before, not at home for whatever reason or anywhere. The “wetness” absorbed by my panties helped a little but it was not easy. I wiggled and pushed and eventually prodded them inside my pussy. Being wet did help a little but as I was pushing them inside me, of course my fingers lost control of them from time to time and I felt like I was masturbating – my fingers slipping in and out of my pussy and rubbing against my inner thighs, my pussy lips and my clit. By the time there was just 4 or 5 cm of elastic strap just lying there on the seat and the rest of the panties inside my pussy, I had almost cum. All this time Dave was watching me, a huge smile on his face as I was squirming around doing what HE wanted. His hand went to my pussy again and felt the little straps hanging out of my pussy lips. He began rubbing my clit and lips and I sort of went into a trance, lost in the pleasure of his touch. Then suddenly, he jerked sharply on the straps, not enough to pull the panties out of my pussy but they jumped inside my pussy. I snapped back to reality with a little yelp only to see the bloody waiter standing at the table once again. “Madam” he said with a strange look on his face as he placed my sweets in front of me. Dave laughed, I blushed and the waiter tossed back his head and walked away, thinking who knows what. We both laughed like crazy. Now all this time the evening had been centred on our meal and some small talk and with the physical antics Dave had got me up to and what he had me doing. I later realised that it was at about this time that he really started on the erotic side of his seduction of me – not that I needed to be seduced. That happened in the car park last night. We had spoken a little about sex but then Dave asked which position I liked best. I told him doggie style. He said he loved it that way too and he asked me why I liked it like that. So here I was, telling a man how and why I liked to be fucked doggie, knowing that pretty soon he would be, hopefully, fucking me the way I loved. I explained that for me to be there for my man, my bum up in the air made me feel like a sex object, waiting to be taken. I know being a “sex object” is not really nice but this was just my fantasy. Here I would be in effect, “helpless” to whatever may happen. To be treated first with the ministration of a mouth and tongue on my pussy, a tongue teasing the opening of my vagina, sucking up my juices and mouth lips sucking on pussy lips and my clit, filled me with a “sex orgy” sort of lust. The thought that any moment, a cock is going to thrust deeply into my pussy is like adrenaline, sharpening my expectation and senses. Then, with that cock fucking me, I would feel my lovers balls slapping against my clit as he fucks me harder and harder until I cum. I gave Dave another sheepish smile but the tender loving smile he returned to me. He told me I was a truly beautiful woman. I thought to myself, I have just told him how to fuck me and I hope he was listening. I asked Dave what he liked best. He didn’t go much into detail but he said he loved doggie too. He said loved to have his cock sucked and even more so if his lady liked the taste of cum. He nearly floored me when he said that he loved to passionately French kiss his lady after she had swallowed his cum. What was even better he said, was if she “saved” a little in her mouth and gave it back to him when they kissed. He thought that a beautiful way to say thanks to her for drinking his cum! I was thinking, with all this talk and my lust rising like the devil from hell, my panties must have been holding a huge stream of juice. He told me he loved his woman to sit on him, on his face and on his dick. With a woman sitting on my dick he said, it seems to go in deeper than any other way. There is also one other thing I like but I will save that until later, he said. With the bill paid, we left for Dave’s hotel room. As we walked from the restaurant, it suddenly occurred to me that the straps on my panties were hanging down out of my pussy and I hoped that no one noticed them… but then I thought why should I care? This is so much fun. It was just a short distance to Dave’s room so we walked. Dave reached between my legs and caught hold of the panty straps dangling out of my pussy. He led me down the street, gently pulling me along by the pussy. I felt so fucking hot and erotic that I was shaking in the expectations and thoughts of what was about to happen in the next few minutes. On arriving at Dave’s room, he closed and locked the door behind him and turned to me and said that he never ever wanted to make love to a woman as much as he did right now. He took me in his arms and embraced me and our lips locked together in an embrace of their own. Our tongues played in each other’s mouths as our temperature rose. Both my hands went to his cock and I felt its growing hardness through his trousers. I undid his belt and dropped the zipper as fast as I could. Pushing his underwear aside, I finally got hold of his cock. I felt how warm it was and I felt it grow hot and hard in my hands. It felt different to my husband’s cock. It was definitely fatter and maybe a little longer and I realises it was circumcised. I reached a little lower and took his balls in my hand. With his cock in one hand and his balls in the other and my mouth on his mouth, I thought to myself, this cock, these balls and what is in them are very, very soon going to be mine. In my mouth and in my cunt, filling both with its heat and hardness until, in the end, whichever way it happens, I am going to get a pussy or a mouth full of cum juice from these magnificent balls before the night is through. Maybe I both! His own hands had found my pussy and he was rubbing my clit so beautifully. This kiss lasted some time before he led me to his bed. My expectations were at fever pitch as I realised that is was now. Now he was going to fuck me – finally, and I too was going to fuck this man like I never fucked anyone before... For a moment, I thought of my husband but with such sinful lust coursing through my body, it was only for a moment.

13 December 2017

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She had borrowed his car for the day as hers was in the mechanics for all of Friday, dutifully she had dropped him at work early that morning and had arranged to pick him up after work at 5:30 precisely as his office was slightly closer to home than hers was, and it made sense to do it that way. He spent the day at work in various meetings which he hated with a passion so as the clock crept closer to 5:30 he yearned for the weekend and the quiet intense times that their relationship revolved around His penis stirred briefly as he day dreamed once again of the Love swing he had built into their bedroom a couple of months earlier and the acrobatic sex that had followed, he had really liked the later invention of the motorised cupping machine which took all need for her to move out of the equation. He mused briefly as the meetings speaker waffled on about some meaningless market data and sales projection that if he could market his latest sex contraption he was damn sure it would out perform any growth projections of this dreary company. Because that was where is true calling was he was an inventor who had been waylaid into this career of Sales. As a little reminder for his slut that he was thinking of her he fiddled with his phone and sent a activate text to her vibrating bullet for 20 seconds of Ethernet joy, God he loved how technology advances could be used to his pleasure. Yes all in all he was really looking forward to the weekend as the clock went 5:30 he packed up his office flicked the lights and went out the door to stand on the corner in this largely industrial area and wait for her. Meanwhile She was running very late another fictitious crisis at work plus an extended lunch with an old friend had seen her leave 10 minutes later than she should have and now the traffic was hideous as she raced across town to pick Him up, in the pit of her stomach had that familiar fear was building he was unreasonable when it came to tardiness and what was worse it was now starting to rain as one of the cities sporadic downpours pelted the cities inhabitants, She knew he would be icy cold both literally and figuratively when she finally reached, He meanwhile had started to walk in her direction and had indeed been soaked by the passing downpour, He was not really amused at all and checked on her GPS tracker to see she was still 5 minutes away, as he strode along the footpath he started to work the muscles in his right arm and shoulder getting them loose and limber perhaps a little beating right on the street would suffice.. Then no he had another idea altogether and a slow smile spread across his lips as he contemplated a thorough weekend of training for her. Finally she rounded the last corner and was on his street and clearly saw his large frame marching down the street, she could clearly see his face which although had a smile on it was incongruous with the rest of his body language. She pulled over and he got in she smiled and reached across to kiss him which to her surprise he kissed her back, after all he was still happy to see her for she was the one, But as a little taster for her just as there kiss finished he bit down on her lip a little reminder of his displeasure at being kept waiting, He barked an order to drive to the local wood merchants which sent a shiver down her spine he was obviously angry but she knew he didn’t have a weekend project on so what was he going to do, they had been together long enough for her to realise the signals that he had obviously dreamed up some sort of contraption or device to “help with her training” as he called it, trying to lighten the mood she took one hand off the steering wheel pulled her short skirt up higher and stuck her fingers in her pussy she knew that by rubbing her wet fingers on the upper lip of his moustache the smell of her might lighten the punishment or at least she hoped, McLaren’s the wood merchant was still open when they arrived but with 10 minutes left till closing he had to be meticulous with his time She watched from the car as he handled the lengths of timber to find exactly what he needed he selected 3 long wooden posts and a sheet of 9ply phew she thought it did not look like enough wood for a rack or any of the more exquisite of the known BDSM devices but she was certain that whatever he had thought of it would involve a good deal of training she squirmed involuntarily at the thought of some of his other more elaborate training sessions. She worried that his extensive tool room and wood working equipment he already owned would no doubt mean that he would He purchased the timber efficiently and with precision had strapped the timber to the roof racks of his Territory and climbed back into the passenger seat, the entire task took less than 15 minutes “Home” he said to Her, She started the car and drove out of McLaren’s and headed home with a building excitement in her loins, She had had a few relationships but this one by far had her totally captivated His need for sexual gratification was almost as strong as her and yet his creative and inventive nature meant she was often off guard when it came to some of his scenarios. One thing was for sure she was going to be sore come 7am Monday. Once the car was safely ensconced in the garage and they had both entered the front door of their little bungalow they had shared for the past six months often only leaving it for bare necessities and sometimes not at all for the whole weekend. He had taken off his muddy shoes he turned to her and said go to the bedroom bring me the Collar the leash and the cane I will be in the lounge, he turned and walked to the kitchen and got himself a cold beer to wash away the week that was, he could hear her as she searched for his favourite cane He made his way to the lounge where the large brown leather ottoman took centre space he had recently fitted it with bondage straps that tucked neatly away in a hidden compartment one underneath each of the four legs it was part of the a larger suite but he had taken particular care when purchasing it that it was big enough to hold a 160cm tall person with his recent modifications it meant he could strap someone to it very quickly and effectively yet it looked completely vanilla when in its normal state. He chuckled at the irony a lot like him he thought. He flicked on the surround sound and the pulsating sound of deep forest was playing from their last love making session quickly he flicked the dial and found the classical station where some soprano was giving it her all. His slut returned god she both completely intoxicated him and frustrated him sometimes “come here” he said so she walked over to in front of where he was sitting. He immediately reached up and in one movement pulled her skirt panties and tights down to her feet “step out” he said, she did so, “Bend down “ he ordered again she was compliant he took the collar out of her hand and fastened it tightly around her neck , “on the ottoman” he said she immediately lay face down across the ottoman , he undid each of the four straps on each corner and then bound them around her arms and legs though the arms he did not do evenly meaning she was laying almost on a diagonal across it with her head off to one side slightly tipping off it it meant that the blood was starting to rush to her head giving her a little buzz, the leather was still cool to the touch and her bottom was now fully exposed and prone, with his right hand he took his trusty cane and administered the first of his love taps, after half a dozen he was starting to enjoy himself so he stood up and undid his zip and exposed the rod that was his hardened penis always the first few squeals from her and he would be aroused, he guess it was still the new relationship thing. Reseating himself on the couch sitting forward in his left hand he grabbed her hair and pulled her head up so that the tip of his penis would enter her mouth while the right hand administered a little more love, and so in gradual progression he rocked her head up and down on his penis by pulling the lusty handful of hair he held while still administering the punishment she so rightly deserved, as the soprano started to reach some painful points in the song so she could relate and let out a few yelps and whimpers herself. He contemplated climaxing in her mouth as her simpering and the enforced blow job were starting to take effect but decided against it in the nick of time. She had not earned it just yet, he could smell she was aroused and he decided to take advantage of this, Again ingenuity meant that for those looking at the enormous neo industrial looking lampshade that stood of to one side of the lounge suite might question the couples taste in furniture but again it hid its real purpose in plain sight, like a dentist’s drill or a shearers cutter, one arm of the lamp came out and swung around, he pulled at the arm and it came free revealing a double mounted socket, he idly flicked open the front of the hidden storage compartment at the base and took out the largest dildo he could find and an anal vibrator smaller in size but no less aggressive and plugged the two of them into the now mobile arm. (He smiled to himself at the thought he was more James Bond than 007 himself). He nudged the ottoman with his legs around so that he could pull the arm down and insert the dido and butt probe into place which he did after having lubed them both, then he twirled the dial and both little machines came to life, Ahh time for him to relax for a while as she would now go on an automated ride for a while he stretched out his legs from where he had been sitting so that they now were atop her torso and with his right toe he could adjust the penetration of his little gadgets as they did their work. He flicked on the footie with his iPad to catch up on the game as she started to moan, enough of that so he found the gag handily placed down the back of the cushion and placed it in her mouth, The game was about halfway through as his beloved footie team was trying to mount a comeback they were a little behind but turning up the intensity he got so wrapped up in the game he almost forgot the writhing smelly mess of woman under his feet, he must have let her go for a good 40 odd minutes long enough he thought he sat up and reached across her buttocks and stuck his fingers into her pussy alongside the dildo just to check on moisture levels, He decided he had taken just about as many orgasms out of her for the night as he wanted to, So he undid the straps that had held her so firmly to the ottoman removed the little electric friends and instructed her to get up. Go and get the ankle and wrist straps he said, obediently she went to the bedroom and opened the large chest at the end of their four poster bed and took out the four binds, and returned to the lounge with them. He then removed all her remaining clothes and stood her naked in front of him he attached the wrist and ankle binds and the said bend forward she did so and he attached left wrist to left ankle with about 30 cm’s of strap between them and right wrist to right ankle meaning she was now stuck bending over with the inside of her elbows helping to keep her thighs apart he then turned her around and attached another bind to his own right ankle and then linked it through her right ankle with about a metre of leash, She was therefore stark naked meant over in front of him and now attached to him like a slave from African days. To the bedroom now he said. She went first and he followed along behind her awkward crab like gait his view was of nothing but her luscious backside and the red strip marks his training had inflicted. He was now fully aroused and decided to quench himself he took his manhood in his hand and helped it extend to its full length and just as she got to the side of the bed he entered her moist pussy “stop here” he said at first he took his time just at the entrance of her womanhood moving the tip in and out but gradually he increased the penetration until he knew she was taking his full length her head was just on the side of the mattress so as his thrusting got more and more vigorous she bounced back from the innerspring, She loved the master penis and she tried with all her extensive inner muscles to hold onto it and give him the luxurious silky experience he so deserved, Eventually he came and straight away she knew she had pleased him immensely she knew his loads intimately he ejaculated more than any man she had met before literally a tablespoon or two for normal load but this time it seemed to gush out of him like a fountain the warmth started deep inside her vagina and the flowed out down past her clit onto her leg and dripped all the way to the floor, he enjoyed leaving it inside her even after climax and knew that she would use her female muscles to try and clamp and hold onto it for as long as she could as it slowly retreated. He pushed her onto the bed and smiled at her “Good Girl” he said he took his shirt off and mopped the excessive spunk from her, he knew if he left it there it would be itchy by 2am and she would spend the night uncomfortably, he undid the binds on her wrists and and ankles and let her get ready for bed. When she climbed back into bed he reattached her ankle strap to his so that she was attached to him and he pulled her close in a loving snuggle so entwined they were that he could feel the heat of the stripes on her backside give warmth to his loin. Vaguely his penis fluttered but he was so tired he quickly drifted off to sleep The next morning he woke early he had much to do he undid the ankle strap from him and attached it to the foot of the bed, he left her in bed asleep and went and made the coffee she always liked the coffee he made for her and the accompanying chocolate biscuit were always a great way to start the day, Groggily she awoke to hear the coffee machine at full steam, she knew he was probably at the front window watching the dawn break the sky, as the machine went through its paces, He was back within minutes with a cheery good morning darling he passed her drink and biscuit here you go, do you want to come and see the dawn he asked ” no” she said the bed was feeling too comfortable, Ok then” stay here” he said He left the room and she could hear him as he moved through the house and could tell he was heading to his tool room, she took a sip of the coffee and tried to imagine what was going to happen, in the end she gave up and tried to think about how they had first met a totally unexpected connection that had been forged from the first few words of chat. He was back in 20 minutes knowing she would need the morning stream he undid her and lead her to the large completely tiled ensuite where he waited while she did her morning ablutions , he led her to the shower and pushed her in turning the dial to warm he took the hand piece and washed her down good maintenance he always said was the key to keeping a good slave, finishing the quick blast he commanded she take a towel and dry herself before he led her to the sink and the face washing teeth brushing began, he so preferred the clean fresh look. Especially if there was more fun afoot. Just as she finished he took the toothpaste from her and squirted a liberal amount onto his finger and with a quick movement he reached down between her legs and smeared it liberally around the lips of her vagina and finished by leaving a small amount on her anus, He smiled to himself as he knew from previous experience that there would be a couple of minutes of icy coolness down before the effect changed and became a warming almost burning sensation which could last for hours. “Back to bed” he ordered and she dutifully headed back to the four poster “Face down” was his next order and she dutifully complied and stretched her limbs making that familiar star shape efficiently he was expecting , he strapped her to the bed and then found three large pillows which he wedged under her pubic bone making her arse stick up proud on the bed, He reached to the bedside table and took out his preferred blindfold for her and tied it tightly around her head then he quickly unzipped his pants letting his now bulging manhood free, Quickly he stepped onto the bed and mounted her, He was in a vigorous mood and rather than plunging himself deep into her pussy he opted with a little persuasion to penetrate her anally, reaching forward he clasped his hands around her neck and though he was now dangerously overbalanced, his entire weight was driving his penis into her deeply and all the air out of her simultaneously, he tightened his grip and then used it like a pull up bar to move up and down building momentum he could see the base of her neck redden and knew that she was heading towards a blackout. Just as he was about to climax in her he released his grip and could hear the immediate large gulp of air she breathed and with that he came copiously and completely, god he thought he did like the morning quickie it really did set up the day… Getting up he decided to leave her there, he had an appointment in the tool room and that would not be delayed, whistling to himself he strode purposefully through the house and out to his man space. She lay there unable to move with his morning load slowly oozing out of her despite her best efforts, and listened, well really there was not much else she could do. He again had left the door open so she could clearly hear him as he used his saws and drills and hammers he seemed very happy with himself as whistled some of his favourite tunes. It must have been an hour or so but time was difficult for her to keep a track of she could sense he was nearing completion of his latest creation as she could hear the definite whirr of the sander as he was applying the finishing touches it would not be long now she thought. A small shudder went through her from the base of her spine though she had complete faith in whatever was to come he would treat her within the spirit of their relationship even if he had found ways of taking her breath away, His evolution in this arena had been remarkable. He had initially made contact with her on his very first week on the new alternative lifestyle website he had just discovered and their connection had grown from that as she had initially mentored him and provided great insight into the real world of BDSM. He continued to harness his long suppressed passions and was feeling like he had finally found the yin for his yang, he felt the two shared a bond in bondage that was now unbreakable. He surveyed his handy work it looked very similar to something he had seen online http://alt.com , gleefully he carried it through the house and into the ensuite and placed it in the centre of the room right atop the central drainage sink in the room, he quickly walked to the bed and released her binds and led her to the newly constructed symbol of his love for her. Moulding and shaping her body onto the table he quickly got her position in such a manner that her head was hanging down and her buttocks was proud and upstanding, he took a couple of leather straps and by way of tightening them created the much sought after thigh gap, opening her as wide as she could go, he stood back and admired his handy work such a sight of beauty he could not contain himself he lent forward and kissed her beautiful cheeks. He reached inside the shower and took the moveable shower head in his hand he fiddled the dial until a small but steady concentrated stream of warm water gushed forth more than a dribble the outflow matched his typical morning stream, there would be No water blasting going on here, She could feel as the warm stream initially sprayed across her pert buttocks and then the persistent drumming as it found her clitoris and then concentrated on it deftly he moved it slowly up and down the length of her clit, it felt so good immediately that already she felt waves of euphoria washing up and down her body, having her head below her knees was really magnifying the issues as the head rush was make her giddy by itself, the warm stream of water would not be denied it was touching and tickling all of her womanhood and very quickly she could feel herself reaching near climax her minute stiffening of her muscles were a giveaway to him that she was indeed closing in on the peak, just to speed up the process he reached forward with his spare hand inserting his thumb full length into her anus and his two top fingers deep within her pussy, the sudden intrusion had the desired effect shortly afterwards and he recognised her need to have a micro break. Dropping the head of the shower back in the unit he went in search of his new purchase that had turned up that week it purported to be a pussy expander and had been quite expensive considering what turned up looked a bit like an empty coke bottle with both ends off, he found it and returned to the ensuite and inserted it deep within her it, it held her lips apart and standing at a certain angle he could see deep within her womb and found her Gspot which had been a bit of an enigma for her previous lovers, dropping the water pressure back a bit he had it coming out more like a stream of drops he deftly aimed through the coke bottle and found his target with a sure and precise aim. Almost immediately she felt something different the usual lighter waves of euphoria that gripped her body during a clitoral orgasm were replaced by a deeper more penetrating wave that seemed to emanate from her very core, she was completely at its mercy as this new sensation gripped her entire body and she shook and trembled as it took over, the persistent drumming of the droplets would not stop she was driven to higher and higher levels of pleasure until she could control it no more she left an involuntary whimper and then she exploded in a gush of pent up feminine juices like nothing she had experienced before the sensation of orgasm left her body in total euphoria she hardly even noticed she was crying as the tears seeped out of her eyes. “That my little slut is why we don’t leave people in the rain” he said you never know what new joyous experiences they might find, He unshackled her and took her back to bed where he made joyous love to her before they drifted off to a deep and contented sleep..

10 December 2017

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It may have something to do with going on holidays or just the break from the normal hum drum of every day life, but I do find I get more sexually excited once I am in a new hotel room. The clean white sheets feel smooth and cool as I slip my naked body between the tightly tucked in sheets and my hands slides down to play with my balls and cock as if it is a welcoming shake to your new home for the next few days. I was lucky that my room overlooked 1 of the 2 hotel pools. Being in a hot climate I rose late on the first morning to look out and watch several people lounging about in the pool. A young couple and serval middle aged couples lazily swam and lounge around the pool. Looking down on the scantly clad figures I couldn’t help but reach down and caress my balls and cock with took very little time to respond, especial from the self-help session last night. I perched down on the edge of the settee behind the visual protection shear curtains and watched the wet near naked bodies stretching up in the sofa beds in the sun and imagined what they would feel and taste like if I had the opportunity. A young couple were lying on a sofa bed. Wearing a light blue bikini, she was lying face down but perched up on her elbows and was reading a book. Her well-trimmed boyfriend in black speedos lay beside her on his back with his eyes closed and hand resting in the swell of her back. I imagined that was my hand and it is sliding down and over the roundness of her buttocks occasionally brushing down on the inside of her leg, monetarily brushing over her clit on the outside of her bikini. She would quiver, look up at me and smile very time I stroked her clit. She regularly looks up at him from her book and brushed her hand over his chest and stomach. I wanted so much for her hand to slid down and under the lip of the speedo’s, take hold off and release his cock to the open. While the though of her naked body certainly ensured I stayed hard it was the thought of that young hard cock being free, and in my hand, that brought me over the edge to a powerful and breathless orgasm. While I did have things to do over the next few days I always found several times a day to perch on the edge of the settee and enjoy the different people swimming in the pool. Sometimes to heighten the experience I would venture down to the pool and swim while there were others there only to return to my room and imagine the pleasure of their bodies while I stroked by rock hard cock to several orgasms. It was my second last night and I was having a late dinner at the outside bar when a middle-aged couple struck up a casual conversation. Greg and Alice, both mid-forties, had both looked after their bodies. Alice had red hair, 5 ½ foot and slender body with about size c cup well rounded breasts and a perky arse. Greg was more towards 6 ft, slender, black short cropped hair. I knew their bodies well as I had enjoyed them in my mind several times over the last few days. She always wore a dark green one-piece swimsuit that hugged her trim body closely and with a high cut up her legs which made them look long and slender. In my mind I had slid that swim suit off her body several different ways over the last few days. Greg wore blue board shorts that hung low around his waist and almost gave a glimpse of the top of his pubes. Conversation from my side was a little bit clumsy, as they were now so close to me I could smell and almost taste them. In my last imaginary encounter with them I was perched on my knees and burying my face in her lush red pubes while he slid his 6-inch rock hard cock inside me. My cock stirred, and I had to adjust it several times during our conversation as it grew harder and harder. We talked about general things, the hotel, sightseeing , which rooms we were in and also the pool, all the time imaging those soft red lips secured around my shaft, slowly sliding up and down while I ran my hands through her mass of red hair. After a while I excused myself and headed promptly back to my room, my cock was hard, and I was eager to recreate those images in my mind back in my room. I swear I had only just shut it before there was a knock on my rooms door. There stood Alice in her light summer dress. The light from the walkway shone through the material and gave a precise outline of her slender body. At first, I thought I had forgotten something at the bar and she was returning it for me. I must have looked surprise because she just smiled and apologised for disturbing me. She asked if she could come in as there was something she want to discuss, and the outside bar was not the appropriate place. I shut the door behind her and she settled down into the settee. She started off for thanking me for the show I put on every day. It appears the curtains were not so protective as I thought they were and although they could not see 100% clearly, they saw enough to know what I was up to. At first, I was so embarrassed, but Alice went on to explain that they both found it quite erotic knowing that while they were swimming around I was masturbating and thinking of them. After they had left the pool each time they would return to their room and enjoy vigorous sex while also thinking that I might be watching them. All this time she had he hands on her knees, she slowly slid her hands up her legs, catching the edge of her skirt and sliding that up also until I could see the slightly damp mound of her white knickers between her legs. She said she had found it so erotic sitting close to me and having our conversation while all the time she was thinking of me sitting there in front of her pounding my cock while we talked. Her and Greg had decided that it would be only fair, seeing I had heightened their sex that I should have some of the real thing. I sat there stunned, unable to say anything. She opened her legs wider and hooked one over the left arm of the settee. I now could see her full pussy mound under the damp panties. Her hand dropped down between her legs and her middle finger ran up the indent in her panties between her lips. She slid down to the edge of the settee and said, “I think this is the right place, If I am not mistaken”. Perched on the edge of the settee where I had enjoyed myself several times she pulled me over to stand up in front of her. She undid my trousers slide them down and engulf my now rock-hard cock through my underpants. As she slid my underpants down she said she had been so looking forward to this and took my whole cock in her mouth as soon as it came free of the material. She immediately slid her mouth up and down my shaft as she played with my balls, also sliding on of her fingers around my arse. Her hands slid up my chest and took off my shirt and I stepped out of my trousers and underpants. She stopped sucking my cock only long enough to push me back onto the other settee, lift one of my legs to the side and resumed to devour my now rock hard and throbbing cock. I closed my eyes to fall back into the ecstasy of the moment and reached down to run my hands through her red hair. After several minutes of bliss, I opened my eyes to see Greg standing stark naked behind Alice with a smile on his face. I was so far out of control that I made no attempt to move. I watched as her lifted the back of Alice’s dress and slowly slid down her knickers. She groaned in anticipation of what was to come. As his cock entered her she let out a gasp but returned immediately to sliding her mouth and lips up and down my shaft. As Greg started to build up some rhythm sliding in and out of Alice, she started of speed up on my shaft and by now several of her fingers had made there way into my arse and were happily sliding in and out in time with the rhythm. By now my arse was hovering well above the settee and there was no way I could last away longer so with a loud moan I unloaded my cock into Alice who eagerly gobbled it up. Greg wasn’t finished yet. And while I lay there catching my breath Greg built up to fever pace and I just watched the sheer ecstasy on Alice’s face as Greg finally exploded into her. We all fell in a heap After some time, we resurfaced made idle conversation and enjoyed the moment just slumped there in a heap of sex. I could she Greg’s cock out of the corner of my eye. It was a good cut 7-inch cock that still held some hardness. My hand slid down and could just rest on the tip which I started to rub between my fingers. Unsure of the response I was happy that Greg didn’t move. I slowly slid closer to him until I could wrap my hand around its full shaft. It started to grow hard again, and I could see Greg smiling as I slowly slid my hand up and down his shaft, I knew then I was in for a treat. Alice got up and while a steadily stroke Greg’s cock she entertained us to a sexy striptease, finally fully naked she laid back on the settee, opened her legs wide, in full view of both of us and started to slide her fingers in out of her pussy and rapidly over her clitoris. By now I was hard again and wanting to sink my cock into that red pool of ecstasy. I let go of Greg’s cock and kneeing in front of Alice, slid her down to the edge of the settee and buried my tongue into her pussy. I devoured that pussy liked I have never done before and it was heaven. Alice grabbed the back of my head and pushed it harder into her as my tongue worked on her clitoris. I had forgotten Greg for the time being until I felt hands on my arse slowly lift me up to a kneeling position and then separating my legs while damp fingers explored my balls and arse. One then two fingers were now sliding in and out of my arse while continued to lick and suck Alice’s pussy. I stopped briefly to raise my head, “fuck me Greg fuck me now please”. He needed no second request and within seconds I felt that long hard cock slide slowly inside me. I though for a moment that I was in a dream. Greg moved slowly in and out of me while I continued to devour that red pussy. Alice then said she wanted me inside her, Greg stopped and withdrew, I slid Alice down off the settee pick up both her legs and put them over my shoulders then directed my hard cock deep into her pussy, she was folded in half. Once inside and after a few deep trusts I could feel Greg’s fingers exploring my arse again but only for a short time until that gorgeous solid cock made its way back inside me. It may only be me, but I find nothing more arousing then to be balls deep into a sweet pussy while someone’s hard cock is balls deep into me. I thrust deeper and harder into Alice only to enjoy that cock being moving deep into me as I thrust back. Greg and Alice didn’t have to move so I made up the rhythm and kept to moving to keep me just on the edge. But after a few minutes I couldn’t take it any more and exploded as far up Alice’s pussy as could possibly go, Greg sensing this pounded me faster while I was coming which made the whole experience much more pleasurable. I rolled off Alice onto my back, but Greg and Alice weren’t finished. Greg rolled Alice over got her on her knees them mounted her doggy style. Before he entered her, he moved her around, so I could clearly see her arse. Greg shared that since my little shows over the last few days Alice has finally tried anal and found she liked it, so he processed to slide his still hard cock right up her arse. She squealed to start with but was soon moaning as Greg built up speed and emptied his load They left shortly afterwards and I they think flew out the next day as I no longer saw them at the pool while I perched on the edge of the settee

27 November 2017

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Every one has a secret kinky or naughty thought in their mind. no matter how serious you look like or how humble you look like. In fact, the more you looked serious the naughter you would be.. well secretly or at a secret or right place.. with the right one. As for myself I should admit that I am just the one who looks like so serious but in fact, the naughtest girl in the world if i was with the right one and at the right place and .. in a right mood. Many years ago I was dating with a guy who was very attractive and very kinky... just the same to me ... however, his kinky can be noticed on his face but me not.. well.... at least not all the time as i only open up to the right one😊 One day I asked him that had he been to the nude beach before as i had never been to and a bit curious about it. he said he had the experience but was not interested to go again except if I want to. I asked him why and he said there were full of freaky old men who only wanted to look at young ladys while masterbiting themselves or men who are into men. I laughted so loudly and asked him had he done the same ? Or he had been approached by another guy? He said no because he was there only for swimming.. because he likes to swim naked. He teased me if I want to go he wont mind to go again. It was very interesting to me as I had never been to any nude beach before and always want to know whats going on there. But i was very shy. .. well.. yes i am a shy type at some points but sometimes i wont.. but all in all i m a still a shy type of girl. Lol.. believe me😊 He asked me so many times afterwards until one day we were driving to the beach after work but found the beach we were heading to was too crowed that we were unable to find any parking bay. He looked into my eyes and said he knew somewhere had parking bay for sure. I didnt believe as it was such a hot summer day that seemed all the people in the city had rushed to the beach. He held my cute chin and looked into my eyes and said.. you will like that beach.. i know you will like it .. you will definitely want to go there.... i read his eyes and found his answer... i opened my eyes widely and looked at him... he noded.. and said. . Be brave I am there with you, no one can touch you i promise... I laughted and said what about some freakies just come over or watching us or just came over and asked to join us or sitting with us? He joked.. you might ask one or two to join us when you get there. We laughed and I noticed he had a turn on already when he said so. We were heading to the very famous and popular nude beach... I was so eager to find out what my first nude beach experience would look like.....

26 November 2017

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Anticipation of Things to Come...Your arms and legs will be bound to the bed head, spread eagled and naked... A blindfold will deny you of sight, your anticipation of what is to come makes you immediately wet- of the sensations you know lay ahead… You can feel my hot breath inches away from your pussy as you thrust to connect and feel the wetness of my tongue… darting and teasing at your clit. I pull away just as you want more - your pussy swelling with blood and you feel the juices trickle. You feel a tight sensation on your left nipple, then your right as you realise the clamps are firmly attached - tight and firm. The chain placed in your mouth - your only way way to self pleasure with your arms restricted and bound. Your body is writhing now - wanting more as my tongue licks at your engorged pussy, starting with large strokes, getting smaller and working your hardening clit. You beg me to fuck you as the first orgasm explodes. You shudder and tremble in waves.. Then you feel my fingers expertly finger inside you - rhythmically in and out, getting faster and faster - you feel a build up rising through your body again as you feel you are about to cum again... Just before you climax again I stop and in the darkness of your blindfold there is void of stimulation - your heightened body is craving for the touch as you wriggle to no avail - arms and legs tightly bound. In the silence you hear muffled sounds - was that footsteps? Then it starts again - a tongue - but different - the face is smoother - the technique is different, the breath is different. The sensation is different but exciting - wetness once again engulfs your pussy - throbbing, clit sensitive to every tongue stroke. You feel your nipples teased at the same time expertly - just the right pressure, then the kiss of a mouth on your lips - all while your pussy is still being licked - tongue now darting in and out of your wet slit. You realise now we are not alone and the excitement makes you cum again.. It stops again - more muffled sounds, the creak of the mattress.. The pillow around you moves then you again feel the kiss on your lips - but this is much wetter, you kiss back - Tongue searching... The wetness of the pussy on your face excites you as you locate her honey pot, you hear her moan.. Body squirming as you suck on her clit as your pussy is being expertly worked in a 69 position, beauty incarnate as only two woman can do to each other...moaning in synchronicity. Realising the situation you beg to be untied - you want to be fucked, by me, by her, by us both! Obliging, the ties are cut, finally free - you take off the blindfold and smile with a grin at what you see... You launch yourself at her and your lips meet in a passionate kiss, moving down to her breast, sucking on erect nipples. Maneuvering legs around into a scissors position your vulvas connect - slipping and grinding against each other, clits touching and parting, again and again. Your body trembles as you moan and scream, she moans back as if in orchestration - climax comes, then again as both bodies shake.. Untangling legs you lie back and I flip you over - you are on all fours, ass and pussy exposed in the air, as I grab you hips and thrust my cock in. One thrust, two - orgasm building, three… She positions herself on her back, legs spread, pussy exposed and you know what to do - four thrusts... You try to suck her pussy as I'm pumping my cock deep inside you.. you reach up to work your clit, and almost in an out of body experience, you see the gravity of the positions of the wild fucking - you on your elbows, face in pussy working to the screams, your moan muffled only by you face buried deep inside her snatch. The fucking builds in cadence, faster and faster ....then the release as I fire my seed into you, the warmth makes you come again, your scream makes her climax .... This was from a series of several txt messages I sent my wife with a planned evening later that night with a bit of rope fun. The bondage session later that night was very hot and we were both quite ready for it at that stage, but sadly, there was no mystery visitor......any one up for the role?

20 November 2017

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It is a clear morning with a mellow sunrise over the city. You ask me to sit on the edge of the bed to admire the sunrise – I’m wearing only an unbuttoned shirt. You’re hungry but not yet ready for breakfast so you kneel before me and begin licking and nibbling on my labia and clit. Hubby John, is standing next to me also enjoying the sunrise and I’m making it even more enjoyable for him by running my fingers over his knob and massaging his pre cum into his smooth mushroom. Smiles on all faces.... John steps back. I lift your head and beckon you to stand, upon which I take your throbbing member into my mouth and you pull my head hard against you making me gag. The sensation is at first abhorrent but soon changes to one of immense pleasure as I feel your helmet slipping over the back of my tongue. You pull out and tilt my head up to give me a long lingering searching kiss - my hands reach up to caress your still firm member. You push me back and slowly work you way down - kissing my chin, my neck, my chest (ignoring my breasts - nipples erect with anticipation), my belly, slowing down as you reach the top of my womanhood. You take my enlarged clit in your lips and roll your tongue against it as my breathing quickens which causes my heart to thump even harder at the excitement that is building within me. Your tongue continues to roll around my clit - slowly but with feeling. I pull your head in closer to my womanhood and you can smell my increasing wetness. I feel my body begin to tighten as my orgasm builds. First my back arches - my legs seem to cramp and I explode in an amazing sensation that makes me shake and shiver at once. I reach down to your head with both hands. I pull you up panting “I need you inside me”. You stop - unsure about John’s reaction. He nods his consent and pausing long enough to ensure we’re both protected - you ease into me - my tightness surprising you. As my excitement grows again, you find yourself fighting to stay inside me - my vaginal muscles so strong trying to push you out. The feeling for us both, as you battle to stay inside me, is exquisite. My excitement boils to the point I’m breathing becomes intense - my moaning so deep and you can no longer hold yourself back. You collapse on top of me and we roll over - panting in our shared delight. Wow - what an experience. My tightness still giving you a sensation you haven’t felt in a long time. I still have that gleam in my eye but I’m now looking over your shoulder. You turn and look and sure enough John has that same gleam in his eye. He appears to like what he has seen and now it is his turn. You look back at me and notice that my nipples have really turned up and god are they hard! John approaches me so you get out of the way so that the two of us can make contact. You think to yourself “Looks like I am in for a show (Oh Yeah)” .... John stoops to taste the sweet bitterness of my wet fanny. He pulls his head hard into me as his tongue finds that magical spot that too many men miss - it sends an electric shock up my spine being so sensitive and alive after the exquisite time I’ve just had with you. My body shakes with yet another orgasm so soon after the incredible depth I had reached with you. John looks up - a smile on his face - searching for my permission. I nod and he rolls me over. Slowly - so very slowly to start, he massages around my anus using such a small amount of oil - as always coconut oil. He slowly inserts his right index finger just to ease me apart - I am full of anticipation as this is the make or break point. Too hard and too quick can be painful and off-putting but the important thing is “am I clean”? I should be having prepared myself but the human body is a strange wonderful thing. John pushes in deeper - at each step making sure I’m comfortable. He reaches in as far as he can and with a slow circular movement withdraws taking my breath with him. He leans over and whispers “all good” and so I kneel - head down, eyes closed to prepare for the most intimate thing between a couple. A little oil applied to his throbbing shaft and I can feel the pressure of him against me. As he slowly works himself inside me the anticipation is already building and I let out an involuntary squirt. I gasp as he reaches deep inside - the pleasure is immeasurable. I look up to see you standing erect in front of me and I reach out and pull you towards me. Heaven - what girl wouldn’t want to be in my position at this moment? Her man deep inside, and about to receive the man with whom she’s just been so intimate. Two beautiful cocks - two beautiful men. My mind is all fuzzy as I feel John’s thrusting and your cock slipping into the back of my throat. Heaven but I know the best is yet to come... As your hard cock slides into my mouth, you feel the side of my teeth as your helmet heads towards the back of my throat. You exhibit a lot of self-control as you try not to slide it in too fast, but watching John thrusting back and forth in that nice tight arse of mine is making the animal inside of you fight to come out. You grip my hair - firmly but not so hard that I can't move back if I want to. You watch my lips devour more of your rippled shaft but I struggle to take the whole thing. You chuckle internally and come up with an idea, however, watching my face reacting to John's cock you don't know how receptive I will be. I am obviously enjoying John's internal massage and watching the ecstasy on my face is a real turn on for you. I really am a cock-lover :). Slowly you remove your member from my mouth. I am still enjoying John, and he is obviously enjoying me but we both have a quizzical look wondering what you are now up to. You return with some lipstick and ask me to apply it, which I do. You instruct me to take you me in your mouth again being careful not to let any lipstick touch you. You look at John who is now smirking while he continues to pump me - he has worked out what you are up to. Once I have taken as much of you as I can, I am to wrap my lips around your member - this will leave a ring of lipstick around your manhood to indicate my level of success. My mouth starts its journey... I feel your helmet push slowly to the back of my mouth - my tongue rubbing the lower side of your shaft as you slip slowly in. I gag as you reach in as far as I’m able to take it but I close my lips to leave a bright red smear - evidence that you can see of how far I took you. You pull out to inspect my handiwork and John also slowly pulls out. “Tag time,” he says in a quiet voice. As I kneel up, John is wiping himself clean. I lean over and kiss you full on the lips as you reach down and feel my wetness. We stay embraced for what seems an eternity, and as you search my womanhood with your fingers, I coax your manhood to further efforts and our tongues stay entwined. John lies down on his back and beckons me - I pull myself somewhat reluctantly yet expectantly away from your embrace. I straddle John and lower myself onto his shaft - glistening from the cleansing it’s just had. I lean forward and motion you to do what comes naturally. You kneel - legs apart either side of John’s legs. You pick up the small tub of coconut oil along with a fresh condom which you skilfully glide onto your magnificent tool and then apply some oil sparingly to your shaft and a little to my ring - slowing inserting your finger to make sure that I’m still receptive. You poise at the entry with your helmet slowly rubbing up and down - waiting for you to guide it to - who knows what? Slowly - so slowly you enter me. I feel like I’m about to burst - the sensation of two gorgeous cocks in me at the same time is unbelievable. You find the feeling at the same time both strange and exciting - of course I’m tight but at the same time you find me very supple and smooth and you can feel the thrust of John’s cock against my vagina wall. The feeling excites you as much as me and the background music fades to a blur as the pace of our breathing intensifies. John is moaning softly but building to his familiar crescendo - you're starting to pant as the earlier exertions mean you have to work extra hard for your further pleasure. I am beside myself - my breathing is so deep and every few moments I let out a little cry of ecstasy - god I want this feeling to last forever. But in an instance I can feel both you and John beginning to reach your climax - almost simultaneously the three of us cum in an incredible explosion of joy - we all seem to cry out at the same time as the pleasure envelopes our bodies as we are one. You collapse on top of me and we roll off of John - all sated from the experience. Your spent condom hangs from your shaft - it’s milky contents evidence that you’re a man that has what it takes to ensure a lady is fully satisfied. John reaches across and strokes my face - “anyone for round two?” he laughs…. Names have been changed to protect the innocent….

16 November 2017

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I have always enjoyed having Thai massages especially the "Signature Thai massage". This massage is quite similar to swedish massage with the long strokes which feels quite relaxing. The signature thai massage usually starts with the therapist using her knees to stretch the musles at your back from the legs going up to the gluteal area, back and shoulders. Unlike the other massages which only focus on the back, the Thai massage includes back and front of the body. And my favourite part is when the massage theraoust asks you to turn over and bend your knees outward in frog leg position and massage the inner thighs almost touching your balls. I have a long scenic drive one To the mountains one weekend and had a stop-over to have some nice coffee and tea. I notice a Thai massage place just across the coffee shop while having my coffee. It has been a 2 hours drive and decided I needed to have a nice relaxation massage before driving back to my place. I was greeted by a young Thai male staff at the counter. It was a quiet afternoon at the thai massage centre. I decided to have my usual one hour oil massage. I am used to having my thai massage by a female therapist. I did not expect that the same guy at the counter will be the one doing the massage. And then he asked me to go to the cubicle near the counter. The massage cubicles are only divided by curtains. He told me to take off my clothes. Usually the therapist would specifically ask to "leave undies on". But since the Therapust is a guy anyway I decided to take off all my clothes and use the towel to cover my back after laying face down on the massage table. The thai nasseur came in to the cubicle and its only then that I noticed that he is actually a good looking guy. He asked what part of my body that I wanted the massage to focus on. I replied I wanted him to focus on my lower back, gluteal area and and the inner thighs. At the back of my mind, I was indirectly telling him that I wanted a sensual massage. He then lowered the towel on my back and exposed half of my bum. He started massaging my back going up to my shoulders. And as I was expecting he concentrated on my exposed gluteal area. The massage was sensual and I can feel that his fingers occasionally touches the sensitive part of my anal area. He then moved and started massaging my inner thighs after slowly instructing me to bend my knees slightly outwards. I quiver a bit and couldnt help to moan when his hands "accidentally" touched the side of my balls. I slightly pull up my bum so that his hands could have access to my groin area. It was such a sensual feeling being massaged in that spot. I had a very hard cock and started to feel some precum oozing in my massage bed as his fingers started massaging area around my hole. When he started massaging the opposite side of my groin, his hands had slightly touched my erect cock but casually "avoided" it as if teasing me. Eventually, he then gently touch my balls and started massaging the base of my cock from behind. My hands could feel from the side of my bed that he got a hard bulge. I started gently touching the bulge. He whispered that I could play with his cock if I wanted to but just to be very quiet. I slid my hands inside his undies and felt his erect cock. He then lower his pants and I pulled out his cock. It was such a nice thick cut cock which is definitely a huge cock for an asian guy with average height. I slowly motioned him to move closer so that I could suck his cock. I sensed that my nude body is turning him on. He then reached my cock from behind while I was enjoying giving him a blow job. I felt more precums oozing from the tip of my cock. He pulled his pants back up and he continued to massage my back. He went up to the bed and knelt and sit on my gluteal area. I could feels his hard cock gently pushing at my anal area while he massages my lower back and upper shoulders. And it was time for me to roll over. My cock was very hard and erect and he seem to casually ignore it and started massaging my inner thighs after asking me to slightly bend my knees outwards. He massaged my belly area and again seem to be avoiding my cock which was was throbbing in front of him. He dropped his pants down and motioned me to suck his hard cock again while finally gently masturbating my cock with lots of massage oil. I blew heaps. He cleaned me off with tissue. He then stood up on the massage table and motioned me to suck his cock. He was definitely very horny and started pulling his cock while instructing me to lick his balls. I can sense that he was about to blow when he asked me to open my mouth. I then sucked him I felt his warm load shooting at the back of my throat. He finishes by getting some nice warm towel to take off the oil from my body. It was a totally awesome massage and I felt very much relieved.

14 November 2017

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Best Birthday Ever. I beamed a huge smile at this sexy lady, then proclaimed. “BEST BIRTHDAY EVER.’’ Taya smiles that naughty grin, that a few of us have been lucky enough to share, then quotes Julie Andrews and the sound of music to me. ‘’Kissing, touching, licking, sucking and fucking these are a few of my favorite things.” Well Taya’s version of it anyway. I had met Burton and Taya just over a year ago at a small intimate group party. Though I had only got to spend a little time with them at the party, I had really enjoyed their company. I knew I would like to see them again. However because they live out in the country it has taken a little time for us to catch up again. Finally we get the opportunity, and by sheer luck, it is my birthday. I have arrived in town and checked into a nice apartment. We have arranged to meet at around eight a clock. As the time approaches I am a little surprised how nervous I feel, this is not my first time by any means. However there is something about this couple that really excites me. There is a knock on the door, if it is Burton and Taya they are early. Upon opening the door I am met by the stunningly beautiful Taya and the smiling Burton. Taya has on a black dress, showing a sexy amount of cleavage and short enough to show off her amazing legs. Burton is still smiling and I am guessing he has a little buzz going on. Drinks. Beer for Burton and I, soda water for Taya. As I hand her glass she gives a little smile. “Now that’s a little cheeky” she purrs as she looks down at my pants. Well where my pants are meant to be In my haste to greet them, I have forgotten about pants. I realize that I am dressed only in a tee shirt and boxers. I can only grin. “Opps my bad.” I say. Taya takes a seat on the couch and gives it a little pat, encouraging me to sit beside her. Burton takes up the seat opposite. Sitting close to Taya I place my hand on her knee, before moving up and caressing the inside of her thigh. Having not seen each other for a while, we take some time to chat and get to know each other again. First it is just pleasant chit chat but we all know why we are here. Like me, for both Burton and Taya there seems to be a level of anticipation in the room. Soon we are sharing sexy stories, the fun that we have had, as part of this journey of sharing with others. Taya looks over at Burton. “I am so lucky. Lucky to be married to this sexy amazing man.” She whispers partly talking to herself. “His kisses intoxicate me. His touch, a gentle, so soft touch of my back sends a magical wave of arousal cascading through me. My arousal immediately evident by hardening nipples, mmm.” She purrs. Still talking as much to herself as to Burton and I. Taya now turns from Burton and looks directly into my eyes. No longer whispering. “I adore Burtons cock. Taking it in my mouth, caressing it with my tongue, teasing it a little before I take it all the way down my throat… She pauses, then there is a wicked little grin. “I love it when my amazing man pushes his hard throbbing cock into my demanding we pussy…mmm…as he watches me sucking another man’s cock. Burton knows how good that feels when he sees me licking the underside of a cock, teasing around the top, circling the head with my tongue, then taking it deep into my mouth. Taking a huge gulp of my beer. “God Taya.” I moan. Taya laughs. “It not only turns me on but make me happy being offered to another. When Burton chooses to offer and share me with another. As I pleasure another, I always feel his adoration. I am his. I will always be his, in private and public. “Taya, stand up and show Willie what you have on under that dress.” Burton gentle commands. Taya stands, dropping her dress off her shoulders before gentle tossing it to one side. I am expecting sexy lingerie. A liking for sexy lingerie is an interest Burton and I share. Sexy it is but it kind of has a bondage slave girl look. Sexy though. I understand it is now time for some fun. Going to Taya, I run my hands over her and the sexy lingerie before kiss the beautiful Taya. Taking my hand Taya says. “Ok boys, let’s take this to the bed room.” Burton holds up his pipe. “I will be there in a minute.” As he heads out on to the patio. In the bedroom the sexy lady presses her body into mine and begins to sensual kiss me. Before slowly dropping to her knees, hooking her fingers into the top of my boxers and pulling them down to my ankles. My cock has been rock-hard from the time she had started taking about Burton, her amazing husband. Taya looks up at me and smiles. Then takes my cock into her mouth. It is all the things she said it would be. Licking the underside of my cock, teasing around the top, circling the head with her tongue, then taking it deep into her mouth, before repeating this over and over again. It is just too good, I have to stop her. Raising Taya to her feet, this time I kiss her long and hard before firmly pushing down onto the bed. Taya may love to suck cock and there is no doubt the she is amazing but I love to eat pussy. It is my thing and I believe I am pretty dam good at it. I know enough not to drive straight onto the clit. I start by using the back of my hand to ever so gently brushing her pussy. I continued caressing Taya inner thigh and around her pussy. Finally I squeeze her pussy lips together and start to gentle rub up and down the outside. First with my finger then my tongue. Bring my mouth into play but again kissing around before sucking those lovely pussy lips into my mouth. First one then the other. Taya is wet and has been giving out little moans. Now That I start to concentrate on her most sensitive spot she is getting a little louder. “Oh fuck yes Willie…oh fuck.” Taya hisses. I hadn’t heard or seen Burton come in. “Like that baby?” he asks. “Oh god yes…Fuck, don’t stop.” Taya is now thrusting her pussy into my face, she is unbelievably wet. “Oh …I am cuming …I am cuming.” Lifting her arse right off the bed. Now I just love to eat pussy, and am keen to keep going but not all ladies can handle that. Taya isn’t one of those girls. This time along with my mouth I start to use my fingers. Again at first gentle massaging her pussy opening, small slow circles. Man is she wet. Now in the past I have found G spot somewhat of a mystery, two knuckles in, make a little hook with your finger, feels a little rough. I have found I get a better reaction if I don’t go in that deep. One, one and a half centimeters in. Maybe not the G spot but??? Again I have Taya’s attention. “Oh fuck…oh fuck…” Man she is wet. Taya looks to Burton. “Bring me that big beautiful cock baby,” Taya is now sucking Burton, while I eat her pussy. I take time to look up and admire Taya pleasuring and teasing her husband. I get away with this for a short while, until Taya reaches down and takes a handful of my hair and drives my mouth back onto her pussy. Taya is getting close again. I work my mouth and fingers. “Oh god yes…Fuck don’t stop…fuck you…fuck you, I am cuming.” She still hasn’t let go of my hair and is not so gentle, as she drives my mouth into her pussy. Without saying a word Burton and I change places. God I love the way this woman sucks cock. Taya demands. “Give me cock…I want a cock in my cunt. Not my pussy, it is my cunt.” I am not sure why, again Burton and say nothing to each other but we decide not to give Taya cock. We continue to tease her with fingers and mouth. Sucking her nipples, kissing her all over but no cock. Taya is now pleading between moans. “Cock…Cock in my cunt.” Finally Burton signals that I should fuck his beautiful lady. Taya’s pussy is wet and tight. As I fuck her, she fucks me back. While loudly encouraging me on. “OH FUCK ME… fuck my cunt Willie.” I can feel Taya’s pussy start to tighten. Again as she cums Taya raises her arse off the bed. Her pussy swells and tightens and as she cums it tries to force me out, I need to hold on tight. Over the next few minutes Taya cums three more times. Burton has just laid back and enjoyed his wife’s pleasure. Taya again looks to Burton. “Baby I need my man’s cock. I need your cock in my cunt. It is not my pussy it is my cunt,” Now as Burton pounds his beautiful wife, Taya expertly suck my cock. Taya continues to cum. Finally we stop for a quick drink, water for us all this time. Back on the bed, Taya reaches out and gently touches my hand. “Can you get a towel?” Said so sweetly and with a smile. I assume she wants to wipe herself down, so just grab a small hand towel. Taya laughs. “I am not sure that is going to be big enough.” With that Taya lays back, spreads her legs and pops the hand towel under her pussy. Again looking to Burton. “Show Willie my trick.” The minute Burton starts to work his fingers I know what is going on. Burton is going to make Taya squirt. Taya has seemed to have spent the last hour, in a heighten state of arousal but what Burton is doing is sending her to another level. Then there it is, huge gush of cum. Not the first lady that I have seen squirt but it has to be one of the hottest experiences to be part of. For the record two more times and the hand towel is not big enough. Taya is now kissing me again, then whispers. “Can I ride you cowgirl, would you like that.” Cowgirl is my favorite way to fuck, so yes please. Taya is amazing as she rides me, working my cock with her pussy. Normally I am not much of a talker but I thought Taya might like it. “Oh yes ride my cock with that wet cunt…God your cunt feels so good on my cock.” My reward, Taya cuming on my cock. Again the long sensual kiss. “Willie I want two cocks in my cunt. Would that freak you out?” This is something that I have been part of before, what I do know it is not as easy as it seems. But the best place to be is underneath. Saying nothing I just give Burton a little nod. Burton is well practiced and Taya gets two cocks in her cunt. It’s time to end the night. BEST BIRTHDAY EVER.

11 November 2017

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It all started up in town when i was with Missus walking from the Museum to the Cumby Hotel when I nearly collided with a group of women that were attending a SSM rally. The Missus and I arrived at the Cumby when I received a message. It was from a friend of mine who I had a brief relationship with (Michelle). Michelle has said she was on of the group I had nearly ran into. When I got home from the Cumby I went for a walk chatting on Messenger with Michelle and just finding out what had been going on in her life. A few days later I messaged her again while I was at work and asked if she still had feelings for me and she said yes and so did I, but I continued and said would like to meet up Michelle said yes, but during business hours as she didn't want us seen in public together. I agreed and a lunch time meeting was arranged. The day came and Michelle turned up as planned at my work and we went for lunch at a place I am not known at all. As we ate we stared into each others eyes and kissed knowing the wrongs of what I was doing and Michelle knowing she was now the other woman. We finished our lunch and then went back to my work where we continued to kiss inside the cold room. I was fully hard and Michelle told me she was so wet (and had been ever since the beginning of our lunch.) I promptly dropped my jeans and underwear and moved Michelle's knickers to one side underneath her mini skirt and I slid right into her hot pussy. we were as one again this time as the last time without protection. I had Michelle's back against the wall and I was pummelling her pussy like never before, Michelle said her pussy was on fire as she came in gush I filled her pussy up with my seed. Michelle licked my cock clean and shared the mix in a kiss. we then cleaned our selves up, kissed again and said goodbye.

10 November 2017

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I m often travelling on the country road, sometimes because work and sometime just for fun and camping. Maybe most of men think whay on earth this lady is doing by driving her self? Well.. i enjoy it and i m also looking for fantasy on my way but never meet yet. Few months ago I drove to port pirie and suddenly I was so horny when the big truck passed by that the fantacy came on my mind... what about I drove to the rest area and there is a truck driver followed me and we could have some hot time? Think about this I noticed there is a camper van had been driving behind me for a long time i can see through the back mirros it was a single traveller a man about his 40s.. i was so turn on and looking for next spot to rest. I stopped beside the road when I was taking pictures so did he stopped but he just walked his dog then got on the road again.. its pity.. i thought .. i kept driving and soon over took him.. and thought ok maybe next time. .. soon after I stopped somewhere closer to mannum a big rest area where he also parked few meters behind me but again walked his dog and didnt come up for a chat.. . I was really horny but the guy seems no idea for what i had in my mind having hit time with him on the country road I m planning to visit my friend in the middle of nowhere soon and hope i can meet someone on the road to fullfil my famtasy

8 November 2017

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I hadn't heard from you in a couple of days when I received a msg from you, Asking me if I still wanted you. Obviously my reply was 'yes'. You then told me If I really did I had 10 mins to get myself naked and downstairs on the bed ready for you. Naturally I did as I was told. I was wet just from the thought of you showing up. I heard your car pull up, I could feel a shiver run through my body anticipating you coming into the room. You walk in and grin at me, telling me I'm a good girl. You still have your work uniform on which pleases me because I've stood at work having many fantasies about you. "Now stand up"you tell me. I stand in front of you and you place your hand on my hip and run it up my side and slowly around to my back, up into my hair, you grin again before wrapping your hand around my hair and firmly pulling my head back to look up at you. You kiss me. Gently but passionately which surprises me but also makes my body melt into yours. You pull my head back and tell me to get on my knees. You remove your work shirt. Your hand moves to undo your belt. 'Please let me' I ask. You nod your head in agreement. I slowly undo your belt and pants and remove them. Finally getting to what I want. Your hard cock. I take the end of you in my mouth, teasing you with my tongue, but not for long. That's not the way you like it. You grab me by the hair again so you can hold me still and start fucking my mouth. You are rough but you know I like it. You stop and tell me to get on my knees on the bed. I think you are ready to fuck me already. But then I feel your belt running slowly down my back down over my ass and in between my thighs. You place your hand on my ass and rub it gently before you slap me on the ass with your belt. Over and over spanking me getting harder until I can take no more and scream out in pain and pleasure.. you flip me over and kiss me again, not with any gentleness this time, biting my lip. Your lips travel down, biting me again on my neck working your way down to my breasts sucking on my nipples biting me and your fingers inside of me feeling me feeling how wet you are making me. I am pleading with you by this to please fuck me. You are on top of me with your cock teasing my pussy, rubbing it against me. Finally you push inside of me slowly at first until you are deep in me. " now I'm going to fuck you hard".

7 November 2017

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I have always fantasied what would be happening if a guy that I meet coincidently turns on to kiss me and more. Maybe it happens in the gym bathroom, or in the office.. or at a new job interview, may be when I was trying new clothe at a cloth shop change room, or when I was doing morning running at the path corner in the park or, at the sunset beach,, or more exvitintly when I call the plumer to fit my leaking tap...... It came ture last week finally. I was sick and sleept in in bed when i got a phone call from the rolling shutter installer guy who asked me when I could be home so that they can drop the shutters and ready to install the next day as we made appointmemt on that Saturday . I sent a reply joked "u r spying on me yes? I m on sick leave at home today". Immediately he replied" we will be there in 20 min". The fantasy of having a hot meet up came up on my mind and it turned me on. I was starting to finger my sweet part and slowly made myself trembling while i heard the noise of cae parking outside.. He and other 2 young guys just parked the van on my drive way when i walked out with flesh red on my face. He asked me to show him the rooms that need to install the shutters and told me hw was spying me..lol we laughted walking in and I asked him to follow me into my bedroom first to install the bedroom shutter first. He followed me when I was walking in front of him and still joking with him about he wss spying on me then sunddenly he came close to me amd grabbed my two rabbits in his hands and rubbering them while he also leaned his nody against me and started to kissing my ears --- the most sensitive part of me.. that made me moaning slightly and lost energy but leaned against him that i could feel his hard cock was against my butt. he kissed my neck and my ears while that made me even hotter and started to wiggling my butt against his hard and moving around slowly. He put his hands under my top and started to squeeze my hard nipples . . He twisted my two pointed and hard standing nipples and whispered in my ears: u have two big tit darling....oh... " he started to moaning and asked me if i would like to feel his hard cock to which i answered him with my hand went down straight slipping my hand into his shorts and rubbering his erosed hard cock.. We kept this position and movememt and didnt stop our hands while he was pushing me walking together with him, and pushed me in my bed.. he started to hand fingering me and moaned.. u r wet. . ... We can heard his guys outside were unloading the shutters and thought they may come in at anytime but that didnt stop us to continuing our habds and mouth and tongues to wrestling with each others ... in fact it made me even more excited. it was very exciting until his guys called him out to check things. He gave me a deep kiss before he went while i gave him a hard grab on his hard cock and kissed back.. He came into my bed room few times to finger my juicy pussy and playing with my hard nipples and kissing each other..... we had to a quick stop what we were doing when his guys calling him to check tge drillimgs etc so that he could go back to check his guys wprk and make sure things done properly.... This has been a week since it had happened but still i have so many fantacies which i think may come ture one day just like wht had happened last week though he was not the plumer i had fantacied. Guys if you have fantasies please just go ahead when u see the opportunity as maybe the woman you met just had the same to what you had in your mind.. it needs someone to step out first.. just like my rolling shutter guy did ... A bold moving forwards may fulfill both of u. I m waiting for him to come to slidding his cock into my juicy pussy one day as we ex changed few texts afterward when they finished the job and drove back ... will update if that happens one day.

3 November 2017

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Just thought I would share my experience on AMM. As a single guy just looking to chat and make friends on here it is very hard to break through and form friendships. Most messages and winks go unanswered . I am a paid member and enjoy the privilages that go with it. I have made some good friends and shared some good experiences though messages ect. but wanted more. A few months ago I decided to explore the chat room. I did find it hard to get a conversation going with some of the regulars. I had a look at some of the cams , male , female and couples to see what they were all about. To me there are a few different groups of people in the chat room. The ones that are there to chat , the ones that are there to cam , the ones that are just there to look and listen and some inbetween . I tried the chat room and met some nice people, I was a bit scared of using the cam but just had to see how it worked. It was a little scarey at first but I got the hang of it. I have always been proud of my body and consider myself to be in pretty good shape for my age after years of manual labour. So the time came for me to try and cam up in my birthday suit, I was very nervous but on the day I did it there were a couple of very encouraging ladies which made a big difference. I thanked them for there support. When on cam in the public chat room you are on display to anyone that wants to look at your cam. I try to make it as good for people to see as I can with lighting ect but have only got my laptop to cam with. There are all sorts of people that look at you on cam , a lot of guys, ladies and couples. By being on cam you accept that you are on display and at anyone's pleasure to view . I know for me I enjoy the female body in all its shapes and sizes and I can see that the same applies to the ladies with guys. I do enjoy watching the ladies and couples on cam as well. We guys are there for them to view until they tire of us and move along to the next cam and you are discarded like a used play thing lol. I don't drawn attention to myself in the room as I am just there for others pleasure if they so wish. It has been good to be able react with real life people and enjoy their company. As every where there are fakes and imitators but when you see someone on cam you can be a little more sure about who's who. I think a lot of people are missing out by not getting the best out of the chat room experience . If you happen to visit one day please feel free to say Hi.

1 November 2017

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A little nervous and biting my bottom lip I saw you walk across the Arrivals Lounge. You looked just like my favourite photo of you, your hair all ruffled, as if freshly fucked. I felt my clit tingle in anticipation of our imminent, sexually loaded wkd. Then you saw me, proffered that sexy smile and nodded as you walk towards me; your leather wkd bag thrown casually over your shoulder. Teasing eyes undressed me, opening my blouse's buttons one by one. My breasts rose and fell as my nipples hardened to meet your gaze. Oh how I wanted you to pinch them then and there! We embraced and you smelled amazing. An erotic whisper filled my ear with promise. Your hard Cock pressed against my skirt as my Mound of Venus swelled to greet it. We stepped back and politely kissed each others' cheeks - as if old friends greeting each other on a French Boulevard. We'd pre-agreed to zero, blatantly sexual PDAs but had almost forgotten our pact. Leaving the Airport we caught a Taxi to the City, chatting about this and that whilst gently stroking each others' thighs. Fingers spreading with hope, anticipating the skin beneath the fabric. The Taxi Driver made small talk with us; as if trying to slice through the sexual tension building in his passenger seats - hoping he may take a portion home, to share with his Wife. The Traffic was on our side. Friday's commuters were heading in the opposite direction. We soon reached our hotel and checked in. Surprisingly we were offered a complimentary upgrade and we gratefully accepted. There had been some mix-up with other guests who had initially requested to stay on the same floor. We obviously left our coyness in the Taxi - as we entered the lift we were thrilled to be alone. 19 floors to go... we kissed, our lips and tongues hungry, we feasted on each other. The luggage was dropped, our hands had more pertinent duties. We grabbed each other and you pressed me against the lift wall, both of us grinding like two horny teenagers in a back alley. I was almost dripping - feeling your hard cock pressing against me, once again confirming our wanting. The lift bell dinged so we straightened our clothing. As the doors opened we were face to face with three, corporate types, all dressed conservatively for a city wkd. They must have been there for the conference we'd seen advertised at Reception. With somewhat flushed faces we exited the lift and heard them laughing as the lift doors closed. I looked down at your stiff Cock, straining against your trouser fly. It looked like it had tried to exit the lift before you! Our room was at the far end of the corridor. I slid the keycard down the door's slot as you simultaneously slid your hands around my hips and pulled me back towards you. Your touch was electric and I almost dropped the keycard. For a moment we forgot we had been upgraded. We knew we'd gone up a few floors but did not realise we had been given a Corner Suite. A plush sofa and ottoman were in the living area, fresh flowers and fruit filled the air with a ripening, sensual scent. Straight ahead, floor to ceiling windows looked out onto the Park with the suburbs spilling beyond. Through some double doors we found the opulent King Size Bed, with plenty of room for two or more to play. The En Suite was another surprise: a Turkish Style, Marble Steam/Wet Room. How appropriate I thought - as I felt the juice of my lust trickle down an inner thigh. "So, here we are" you said, with another sexy wink and a pinch of my bum. "We are indeed" I replied, returning the wink - but not the bum pinch! I removed my jacket and placed it over the gilt edged chair near the walk-in wardrobe. A strong, commercial chair, purposely made for hotels and such. I've always had a thing for fucking on a chair and this one looked like it would last a ride! You seemed strangely flustered - as if we were meeting for the first time again. Perhaps you had Jet Lag or had forgotten to finish an important work project? I understood, having only just made it to my own flight that morning. I walked over and laughed into your ear. "Is it hot in here or am I just dripping?" With that I pulled you towards me, kissed you and suggested you join me in the Wet Room. We eagerly undressed each other. You kissing my neck and shoulders, licking my nipples and tracing my public mound with a teasing forefinger. I stroked your arms. As your shirt fell to the floor and I momentarily nuzzled into your chest. A place I felt both safe and turned on at the same time. My nails lightly scratched over your nipples and you sighed. A verbal surrender to promised pleasure. Our clothes strewn, we entered the Wet Room. Light Grey, Marble Tiles with small, Turkish Roses adorned the walls, "Just like a row of pink, pussies", you said. "You wish!" my reply. We kissed for a few minutes then looked around for a water source - a large Rainfall Shower Head was above us plus a Hand Held Shower Head on the side wall, for those hard to reach places. My shower head of choice when travelling alone! I tied up my hair and turned on the mixer tap and started washing your body. Your shoulders and arms your hands, chest and navel, your groin and of course, your cock. Oh how it loved my cleansing, pre fuck strokes - standing upright, eager to greet each one. I knelt down and started teasing the tip of your cock with my lips as I gently soaped your balls. Now that your cock was shiny and clean I wanted to taste you. I started to lick along its length, down that throbbing vein and then its girth. Then I took your cock into my mouth and worked it as any dedicated lover should. My hands slid around to your buns, that Astanga Yoga Course had certainly paid off - they were firm and strong. I slid a finger down your arse crack, then up, then down again. You squirmed, wanting my finger to delve further - but not now. My mouth released your cock with a puckering noise and I kissed the tip, as if sending it on its way. I lay down on the marble bench that ran parallel to the shower area's wall; remembering that original Turkish Wet Rooms/Hamams were built for leisure as much as ablution. As expected, I lay on my stomach - you knew I loved my back washed first. The Rose scented body wash took me back to our time in Istanbul. Both of us in the Hamam, both horny but separated. Such an erotic venue yet segregated for modesty. The echoing sounds of running water, cloths being slapped against bare skin and naked flesh everywhere you looked. We couldn't leave there fast enough once we'd politely drank the complimentary Apple Tea and written in the Visitors' Book. Laughing to myself, as you washed my shoulders, I remembered you kneeling between my legs as the Imam called for afternoon prayers. I suppose you were worshipping, in your own way but it wasn't Mecca you were facing! Back to real time, you washed my back, tenderly at first, then the loofah released the last ounces of stress as it scrubbed my tense shoulder blades. Your soapy hands then washed me from head to toe, only allowing me to turn over once you had ensured I was totally clean. You took a soft, wash cloth and trickled warm water across my decolletage, then onto my right breast, licking the droplets off the areola and lightly biting the nipple. I instinctively raised my knees anticipating how wet I now was. But you made me wait - your self control fuelled by the fact we had all weekend. Two nights in a strange city where no one knew us but you never knew who we might get to know. Your fingers traced a line down between my breasts as you continued to lick and bite my nipples, erect like sexually-charged bullets. A hand slid down to my pubic mound which you cupped before slipping a finger in, confirming my clit was as swollen as you'd hoped for. Further, further, your fingers explored my Pussy and as two entered me I squeezed them and caught my breath. I was already so close to coming, your fingers working me, already knowing each spot, as if you had an inbuilt Labial Google Maps App! Your thumb on my clit as you fingered-fucked me... I've always been attracted to men with good hands - attractive, strong hands. Square hands with long fingers and clean nails. Hands that can be as creative as productive, as caring as punishing. There would be no punishment this weekend - it was all about pleasure. Mutual pleasure. Fucking in the steamy bathroom was a fabulous launch to our Hot City Break but we needed to eat so had booked a table in the Hotel's Bistro. We preferred a more casual style of dining, less pretentious and after all, the food came from the same kitchen as the Hotel's A La Carte Menu. We sat by a picture window and watched the city light up, it was as if it were orchestrated: one by one the office buildings and CBD's residential apartments' lights lit up. We're both people watchers/ voyeurs by nature and were scanning the buildings for something of interest. Our main course passed uneventfully. We caught up on personal news, and laughed at a few memories of times past - but as we finished our Crème Brûlées we had a surprise. Straight across the street was a modern, apartment block. We noticed that one of the windows had a reddish glow to it, more evocative than standard lighting. The curtains were open and a corporate-looking couple had kicked off their shoes and were curled up on the sofa, sharing a Friday night drink. Before we knew it the man had dropped his pants and she was bent over, devouring his cock - as if she hadn't eaten for weeks! Her prowess was impressive - she sucked and licked his cock for a good ten minutes, without a break. Her mouth must have brought him to the brink and back a few times. Then suddenly the apartment's lights went out. Both turned on by the unexpected sex show we signed for our meal and made our way to the Hotel's Bar for a nightcap and to discuss plans for our wkd. We knew we wouldn't talk much once back in the hotel room! I took an important, belated business call while you patiently read that day's, now crinkled newspaper and people-watched some more. Just as I wound up the phonecall I noticed an elegant couple arrive - the couple from the apartment building across the road. Fate? She was coquettish, he quite the Alpha. Together, they looked like they could turn on any lights, with their shared sexual energy. Did they know people had seen them? Did they know we had seen them? I winked at you and nodded towards the bar, "Look who's just walked in!" I whispered. Judging by the way your cock was swelling in your chinos, it confirmed you were thinking how amazing it would be for her to host your cock between her sweet, warm lips. "Maybe it is Fate?" we laughed in unison. My clit was throbbing at the idea of a foursome and wondered if it would finally come to fruition? We'd both played with couples before but separately, in threesomes, never a Fuckfest for Four. Perhaps tonight was going to be a long and luscious one?

3 October 2017

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I was in agony. My back was in spasm and I could not sit for more than five minutes nor stand for more than ten. A close friend knew how much pain I was in and told me of an online site where I could find a masseuse willing to come to my home. In a great deal of pain, I got online, found the site and made an appointment, 2 p.m. that same afternoon. Slightly before 2 p.m., I heard the doorbell ring. I answered it and a tall, lean man presented himself. "You ordered a massage? I'm here to give you some relief." "Yes, yes, please come in. I need your help." I was bent over in pain and had him follow me to my family room. I said, "You can put your table up right about here. By the way, what is your name?" "I'm Michael, and you are?" "Travas. Please help me Michael, I am in a great deal of pain. A large tip is in the works if you can help me out of it." Michael lightly laughed and said, "I'll do what I can. I'm pretty sure I can help you." As Michael set up his table, I looked him over. He was about 5'11", lean and muscular, what someone of my era might call 'rangy.' He looked to be in his early 30s. I am 50. He had close-cropped dark hair, a close-cropped beard and sky-blue, piercing eyes. He was ridiculously handsome. He was dressed in a tight, black T-shirt, loose, black cotton pants gathered at the ankle and black thongs. He placed a towel on the table and asked me to remove my clothes and lay facedown. I did as asked, then he draped a smaller towel over my midsection. As he oiled up his hands, he said, "It shouldn't be important, but I should tell you that I'm gay." "Your sexual preference is not important, just help me out of this pain please." Michael worked my neck muscles, my back muscles, even getting those bothersome knots out from beneath my shoulder-blades. He soon came to my lower-back, the problem area. As he began to massage there, I arched back in pain. "Hmmm, another victim of the L4-L5 vertebrae." He knew his business. He went on, "I'm going to do the rest of your backside, then return to that area and try to relieve you of pain. But first, do you have a microwave?" "Yes, in the kitchen." Michel left me for a moment when I heard the distinct sound of my microwave completing a cycle. Michael returned with a very hot pad, placing it on my lower-back. It almost scalded me. "Try to deal with the heat, let it get into those damaged muscles." Michael then did as he said, going over my arms and legs and my upper-back. Once he was through with the extremities, he removed the pad and began to work on the problem area. He used his thumbs to massage my lower-back on either side of my spine, then he began to push deep inside, probing for the problem. It was very painful, but very healing. I could feel those bunched up muscles begin to loosen. He circled his thumb tips, massaging out the bound muscles. I could feel the tension begin to fade from my back muscles, the pain greatly lessened. Michael spent a full 30-minutes on that problem area. It was the best I had felt in weeks. "Better?", he asked. "Yes, much." "Now an ice-pack to prevent those muscles from healing too quickly." He removed an ice-pack from a small cooler, the mist of the 'dry-ice' rising. He placed the pack on my lower-back and let it lay there. "While your back muscles cool down, I'm going give the other areas a second light massage." Michael went back to my neck and shoulders, my arms and hands. He then massaged my feet and worked his way up my legs. As he got near the top of my inner thighs, his thumbs lightly touched my balls. Was this accidental or was this intentional? To test him, I slightly opened my legs, exposing myself just a tiny bit. Michael seemed not to notice, but again worked my calves and thighs. But... those thumbs again caressed my balls, a little longer this time. Michael went to the other end of the table and began to massage my neck muscles. He had to bend over to reach lower on my back. Was there a hard cock beneath his loose pants? I felt something brush against my cheek, something living. "Ok, please flip over." I did as asked and the smaller towel slipped to the floor. Michael didn't bother to pick it up, but said, "Let's do the front now." He massaged my chest, my abdomen, my arms, wrists and hands. He worked my feet, my calves and my thighs. As he began to massage that joint between my legs and hips, I could feel the blood begin to move into my cock. I peeked down and could see it begin to bounce with each pulse as it filled. Again, Michael seemed not to notice. This was becoming frustrating. Michael was gay and I am not, but I was getting excited. Was I not good enough for him? Was he afraid of breaking professional ethics? Fuck it. Let's test him. I lightly stroked myself, bringing more blood into my cock. Michael was behind me, working over my chest and must have had a full view of my very hard cock. He bent forward and there it was, he had a very hard cock of his own. I could see and feel it as it went by my face. Neither of us said a word, neither of us acknowledged that anything was happening. Was anything happening? Michale continued his massage, then did something unexpected, he simply pulled out his cock. It was lightly touching my right cheek and though my breathing got heavy, I did not acknowledge that cock, I couldn't give him the satisfaction. The massage went on and on, Michael's hard cock in full view, neither of us saying a single word. I was very excited as Michael removed his shirt, then his pants, briefs and shoes. My guess was right about his body, it was covered in fine, straight, dark hair. It was very odd, yet very exciting, neither of us speaking or acknowledging. Michael moved to my side and applied new oil to his hands. He began to massage my hard cock giving me the most wonderful hand-job. Slow, fast, firm, loose. He worked the shaft, the head, the balls. His technique varied as he gauged each response. After a bit, he returned to my head and began to give me a scalp massage. I'm not sure why, but I slightly turned my head and opened my mouth. Michale eased his cock into that orifice and began to gently fuck my face. It was my first cock and I loved it. Remember, neither of us had yet said a word. Michael moved slightly to one side of my head, then reached down and began to jack me as I sucked him. I sucked and cleaned, swirling my tongue around his cock-head while it was inside my mouth. It was eery, neither of us saying anything. Michael finally broke the silence, "Turn over and move to the end of the table." What, what, what? I flipped over, then he guided me as I slid down until only my body was resting on the table, my feet flat on the ground, my ass exposed. Michael knelt down, pulled my legs slightly apart, then began to eat my ass. I had never had that done before. My breathing became very heavy, I was dizzy with lust, I loved this! Michale licked and sucked, pushing his tongue deep inside of me. He did this for ten minutes or so, then stood up. A second phrase, "Open your ass." I knew he wanted to fuck me. I knew I wanted him to fuck me. I reached back and pulled my ass cheeks apart. Michael used some of the massage oil to lube up his cock and began to enter me. With slow, steady pressure, he pushed himself all the way into my body. He then began a not-too-gentle assault. He fucked me with slow, deep, full strokes, his hard cock finding the bottom of my bowels. I must have looked like a fool, this young, handsome, muscular man banging away at a man twice his age. I didn't care. Michale was picking up his pace when I pulled loose and turned to him. "I don't want you to cum in my ass, will my throat do?" Without saying anything, Michale pushed me to my knees. He said, "Open." I opened my mouth and Michale began to use me. He firmly grabbed me by the head and began to fuck my face. Long, full strokes, banging away at my virgin mouth. I gagged and gagged, yet he did not stop. My throat could finally take no more. I pushed him back and said, "I want to taste your cum, eat your cum, but may I do it my way?" and pointed at a plush chair. Michael took the hint and sat down. He was panting and breathing heavily. I knelt before him and began to give him a wet, slow suck-off. I licked and sucked that cock, using my tongue on his shaft and balls. I paid special attention to the blood-filled head of that wonderful cock. I began to fuck him with my mouth, up and down, up and down. I could feel his cock getting even thicker, so I quicken my pace. Up and down, up and down. My left hand was on Michael's abdomen and I could suddenly feel the muscles compress. He was about to cum. I pushed my face deep into his cock, taking as much of the length as I could. I tightly gripped his balls with one hand and licked the bottom of his shaft with my tongue. I could actually feel the head of his cock enlarge within my throat as he came. He was shaking and spasming in the chair as he emptied his load into me. Both of his hands tightly gripped my hair, his hips forcing his cock even deeper into my throat. I could feel jet after jet of his cum shooting down my throat. It was wonderful, simply wonderful. We rested for a moment, cleaning ourselves up, then I walked him to the door. I handed him an envelope containing much more than we had agreed upon. He handed me a card and said, "My private number is on the back. Call me any time. The next one is on the house." He answered the door rather quickly as though he was watching me walk up. He was a mature man, probably sixty years of age. He was wearing a white T-shirt and a pair of jogging pants. He was almost bald, except for some salt and pepper hair on the sides and back of his head. He appeared to be a man who worked out from what I could see through the T-shirt. He welcomed me and then led me to a room off the living area that contained a massage table, stereo, a straight back chair, and a mirror across one wall, which allowed for complete viewing on the entire massage if one wanted to watch the masseur at work. He told me to get undressed and place my clothes on the table. I really was hoping that I would not be covered but I did not want to tell him that. Then he shocked me by asking me if I preferred him nude as well. After what seemed like a long period of silence, he said, I’ll leave you to get undressed while you decide and you can tell me when I return. He left me in the room to undress and after placing all my clothes on the chair I climbed up on the table and positioned myself face down as he had indicated. Many thoughts ran through my mind as I lay there. Soon the opening of the door interrupted my thoughts. I knew I was completely exposed and I still did not know what I would tell him as to his suggestion that he be nude as well. I knew I wanted him naked but could I actually tell him that? He asked as he comes into the room, “Are you comfortable?” I managed to mumble that I was. He came around toward the head of the table but stopped at the side near to where my head was and I braced myself for his demand for an answer to his question. Of course, I wanted to see him naked. Who wouldn’t in my situation? Before I could say anything more I opened my eyes and saw him at the side of the table and he was completely naked. His cock was only inches from my face and it was a beauty to behold. He was uncut and even in its soft state; it was about six inches in length. I was so relieved. I did not have to place myself in the awkward position of letting him know I wanted to see him naked. He started massaging my neck and shoulders but he did it in a way unexpected for me. He stood at the head of the table and reached over my head and massaged my neck and shoulders. This causes his cock and balls to press against my head. On occasion, they seemed to slide around my head and brush across my face. I did not know if he was doing this on purpose or if it was an accident. Whatever the reason, I did not move or do anything to indicate to him that I even noticed what was happening. However, I did notice that his cock was getting harder and longer. It would seem he was enjoying what he was doing. After a while, he finished my neck and shoulders and moved around to the side of the table. As he approached the table his cock pressed against my hand. Since I was lying on my stomach and my arms were at my side, palm side up, on the narrow table his cock simply laid in my hand and I could feel its wetness from all the precum that he was obviously oozing out. With my eyes closed, I did not know what I was to make this gesture. After all, I thought, it could be simply an accident. I did not close my hand for fear that he would become aware that his cock was in hand, if he was not already aware, and move it. So I decided to make a little movement with one of my fingers and allowed myself the opportunity to carefully run my finger over the wet head slightly to see if he moved it at all. He did not move it; in fact, he seemed oblivious to my action. As he stood by the side of the table he started massaging my lower back. In his movements across my lower back, his cock would move around in the palm of my hand and I could feel that he was completely hard and very wet with precum. I made a bold move at this point and simply closed my hand. His massive hard cock was encased in my hand and as he moved back and forth across my lower back if felt like I was jacking him off. Once again, for fear of what this man may think about me, I opened my hand to set his hard tool free. He did not seem to notice. What kind of a man is this? He started running his hands up and down my spine as though he was connecting the strokes to my upper back and shoulders. This felt extremely good and I was starting to relax once again. Finally, he used his oily fingers to put pressure on my backbone starting at the top where it connects to my neck and slowly he went down my spine up to the crack of my buttocks, down through the crack to my anus. It startled me and I jumped but he started rubbing my lower back again until I relaxed. As soon as I relaxed his fingers started the journey from my neck to my anus and each time he reached my anus his finger would press against the opening. Then he started using his finger to make circles around the opening of my anus. This confused me because I did not know this could be so pleasurable. Finally, his index finger went in about a fourth of an inch and back out. He did this slowly and repeatedly until his finger was going in about three inches with little or no effort. I found myself lifting my butt upward to meet his pushing. I only did this a little for fear that he would think bad things of me. He soon left this action and moved to the butt cheek that was the closest to him. He massaged it all around and his hands kept brushing against my balls. Finally, at one point, he took my balls in his oily hand and moved them around in his hand while his thumb started probing my anus once again. As if he was teasing me, he left the area and started rubbing his oil into the back of my thigh that was on his side of the table. His hands smoothly and methodically moved from the outside of my thigh to the inside where I am the most sensitive. I don’t know if he knew that, or not, but it was causing a lot of tingling sensations in my balls and I could feel them moving up and down involuntarily. I wondered what he must have been thinking. He finished the thigh and moved to the calf and then down to the foot. He massaged each toe in succession before moving to the other side of the table. Once again, his cock landed effortlessly in the palm of my other hand. I could feel the wetness even more. He was oozing precum profusely. Once again, a little braver this time I closed my hand around his cock and hoped that he would not think it was a calculated move on my part but an involuntary reflex. He should no evidence that he was even aware that I had closed my fingers around his shaft. As he leaned over me to once again rub oil into my lower back his pelvic area moved back away from the table causing his cock to slide almost all the way out of my hand so that now the head of his cock was in my palm secure in my grip on it. He then moved forward and his shaft moved through my hand sliding on the precum he was oozing. This time I did not open my fingers but simply held on to his hard shaft. He did not seem to notice what I was doing and he continued to massage my back. He started massaging the other butt cheek but now he would separate them and his hand would run down between the cheeks and he would push against my anus, sliding his index finger in all the way and found a spot inside me that was very pleasurable. I had mixed emotions concerning this action. On the one hand, I was nervous because I knew he could see my butt hole clear as day and up close and personal. On the other hand, the spot he was fingering inside of my butt was extremely pleasurable. He then moved to the other thigh and in so doing his cock was pulled from my hand leaving wetness there and a fond memory. He used his hands to rub oil all around the thigh and once again going to the inner thigh where his hands would brush my balls. And as he did before, he cupped my balls in his hand and seemed to be playing with them. I knew this was not massage. Could it be? I felt like it was more of a playful gesture. Was he toying with me? I closed my hand and rubbed the wetness onto my fingers. As if being playful, he slapped my buttocks with one hand and asked me to turn over onto my back. I saw this as a problem because I was so wet with precum and was sure he would notice my semi hard cock and think I wanted something other than a massage. But obediently I turned over and as I did so my cock slapped against my left leg with precum oozing out. He smiled at me and said, “Aren’t you relaxed yet?” all I could do is mumble something like, “Yes, I think I am totally relaxed.” He smiled and moved to the head of the table once again. He had some arms that were stored under the table that swung out to the side and he positioned my arms so that each one was stretched out to the side of the table. As he massaged my chest his hard cock was rubbing against my arm getting me wet on my arms even as my palm had been earlier. He then moved around the arm and massaged my stomach area. From that vantage point but seemed to be carefully avoiding my pubic area. But I was in for another surprise as he poured oil into my pubic hairs and began to rub the oil into the bush and gently tugging on separate hairs. Although this had never been done to me before I found it very arousing. As I felt my cock twitching and lifting upwards in erection it left the cradle it had for itself on my left leg and moved toward the middle. I became so embarrassed and confused. In my embarrassment, my cock started to soften but I knew the pre-cum was flowing and there was nothing I could do about that. He seemed to avoid my cock altogether at this point and pretended to not notice that it had started getting soft. He poured oil onto the front side of my left leg and once again he massaged all around including the inner thigh only this time instead of his hand brushing against my ball sack it was moving ever so subtly against my cock. I felt my cock jerk as his hand brushed across my cock head. He reached out and very gently took my cock in his hand by the shaft and positioned it upwards toward my stomach. He finished that leg and moved to the right leg. He repeated the same process with that leg and soon I felt like he was done. I expected him to tell me I could get up and get dressed. I must say I was sorry it had to come to an end. Then I felt him place a finger on each side of my cock and lift it straight up. He leaned over and sucked it into his mouth. I felt my cock being engulfed by warmth and wetness and knew instantly what he was doing. As he sucked on the head of my cock he probed my anus with his fingers. The oil he was using allowed him to easily get a finger in and then he had two in me. I felt like any minute I was going to explode. But without warning, he stopped. He positioned my cock between my legs and it stood like a flagpole at half-mast. As I lay there wondering why he stopped I heard him say, “Turn over on your back.” Once again I complied without question. I thought the massage was complete but perhaps he had just remembered something else to massage. Lying face down on the table he took one leg and pulled it off the table so that it dangled off the side. From underneath the table, he pulled a box out and placed my foot on the box so that my leg would not be uncomfortable. He walked to the other side of the table and pulled another box out from under the table and placed my other foot on that box. So here I am lying face down on the table with both legs off the table. I know I must have looked like I was on a horse the way I was now straddling the table. I felt him climb on the table and he lay down on top of me. His face was at the back of my neck and he used his tongue to lick my neck and ear lobes. His chest was pressed hard against my back and I could feel his hard cock pushing down between my butt cheeks. I still had no idea what he was about to do but I knew I liked the feeling I was having with him caressing me the way he was. He lifted his hips up slightly and I felt his cock head push against my anus. It was then that I became acutely aware of his intentions. Before I could say anything his precum soaked cock head pushed into me. As I let out a groan from the pain he bit my ear lobe. Of course, this distracted me from centering in on the pain of his cock in my butt and centering in on the bite to my ear. As I did this he pushed his cock the rest of the way in and I could feel it against my prostate. He then started fucking me as he kissed my neck and used his tongue to probe my ear. He fucked me for about thirty minutes and I could tell he was close to cumming by the sound of his breathing in my ear. His constant pounding of my prostate was more than I could take and it was not long before I was having the most unique orgasm of my life. Normally when I cum I shoot spurts of cum out. However, as he brought me to orgasm my cum just started gushing out of my cock in a massive stream. His breathing was getting heavier in my ear and his thrusts were coming faster and faster. It seemed he would only pull out half way before he was thrusting back in. Suddenly he pushed all the way in and I could feel his warm cum spurting in my ass. When he finished he took his hand and rubbed his cum into my skin. He got off the table and I followed. As I stood beside the table looking at him and feeling a sense of closeness I have never felt with any man, he knelt down in front of me and sucked my cock into his mouth. He gave me, without a doubt, the best blowjob I have ever had. As I neared climax he pulled my butt cheeks apart, inserted a finger from each hand into my anus, and pulled me into him so my cock was deeply embedded in his mouth and I felt the welcome explosion of release as my cum shot out in hot, white ribbons into his throat.

23 September 2017

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It all started on a 18 to 35's tour of Egypt just after the September 11 terrorist attacks when our large 40 people plus group shrunk to a small 15 person group. While at our first stop of the day an american lady of Cherokee descent started to chat with me. By the overnight train we were a couple. The following night on our Nile River boat we were pashing each other with tongue probing kisses. That night Dorothy asked me would I like to fuck her senseless. I nodded with joy and told my roomie for the trip not to wait up for me as I was going to service Dorothy. When I knocked on Dorothy's after returning with clothes for the next day she was already naked and my cock stood up to attention straight away. I stripped off before the door was shut and had her on her back legs wide open eating her pussy making Dorothy moan with pleasure. While eating Dorothy someone had knocked on the door. Dorothy put a robe on and answered. It was Sarah, the young 18 year old from England. I heard that she was turned by Dorothy's moans and asked if she could join. Dorothy and I looked at each other and I nodded, so Sarah stripped and I lied on my back and Dorothy sat on my face while Sarah took my throbbong cock in her mouth. After a bit they swapped positions. It felt like heaven. Two beautiful ladies asharing themselves with me. I entered Dorothy's soaking pussy with ease. Sarah grabbed a empty alcohol bottle and was pleasuring herself with it. Seeing this I came inside of Dorothy and exited her. Sarah saw my cum seep out of Dorothy's pussy and she came over started clean up the cum and told me to enter her from behind. I did so and came inside of Sarah as well as she was cleaning up Dorothy. Dorothy's moans was a massive turn on for both Sarah and I, so exited Sarah and started eat her pussy tasting the mix of cum that was lubricating Sarah's pussy. As soon as it started we sadly had finished and ended it in a three way kiss tasting the mix that we had created. Sadly after the trip there was the occasional letter, but after a while it ended. I look upon this night still with pleasure and still get hard when I think about it.

22 September 2017

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