It started quietly, the way most big moments do. We were home together, the kind of night where the world feels distant and it’s just us, comfortable, connected, and relaxed. We’d talked about curiosity before, always gently, always honestly. This time, the conversation lingered a little longer. The looks held. The smiles were slower. There was excitement in the air, mixed with nerves and laughter. Being married means trust comes easily, and that made the curiosity feel safe, even intoxicating. We poured drinks, sat closer than usual, and let the tension build naturally. No rush. No pressure. Just anticipation. We talked about what intrigued us, what we wondered about, what we might like to explore together. Every word brought us closer, every shared thought making the spark grow stronger. Touches were subtle at first, a hand, a glance, a knowing smile, but charged with intention. The thrill wasn’t just about what might happen next. It was about choosing each other again, stepping into something new as a team. Confident. United. Curious. By the end of the night, nothing needed to be said. We knew this was only the beginning, and that curiosity, once awakened, has a delicious way of leading the way.

2 January 2026

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I start to get ready for our meet up at the hotel that you have chosen to stay at, you requested that I wear the sexy dress dress and heels that I sent in a pic and butt plug in my ass, I also shaved my pussy so that I’m nice and smooth. I have all my toys in a discrete bag and lingerie that I’ll be using will I stay with you. I arrive at check in for the hotel and the receptionist has told me that everything is paid for and he/she has given me one of the card keys to get into the room, I go up and get everything ready for when you arrive. I hear the door open and you walk in, I greet you and you give me a kiss on the cheek, you give me a bag of the toys that you bought with you and for me to lay out while you went and freshen up. Once your nice and good we both go down to the bar and have a drink together, and talk about anything and everything, after a while you get up and hold your hand out to me, I accept and we go back up to the room, you even sneak a kiss on my neck, and also feel my ass to see if I have underwear on (you requested that I not wear any), as you were doing that you felt the butt plug that was in my ass and growled. We get back to the room and you pin me against the wall and lift my dress up and see my pussy is nice and shaved, you start to kiss me passionately and you spread my legs apart and start to play, you then tell me to get on my knees and to pull out your cock, I obey, your pants fall to the ground and you step out of them, your cock is standing to attention and you tell me to start sucking it. You grab the back of my head and you thrust your cock in my mouth, back and forth, I gag, you then shoot all that cum to the back of my throat and you tell me to swallow, I get up off my knees and walk over to the bed, by that time your naked, you lay on the bed with some pillows behind you and you tell me to stip siductivly, I comply, I turn around so that you can see my perfect ass, I slowly bring my dress up my body, and over my head, I turn back around and tack my shoes off, and then I unclasp my bra very slowly, with a mischievous smile, and then drop on the floor with the rest of my clothes. I’m then standing in front of you totally naked, and your cock is erect once again, you be on me to suductivly crawl over the top of you till I reach your lips we kiss again and I feel your cock on my pussy, you guide your cock into my pussy and we fuck. You then roll me over and fuck me in missionary, pounding my pussy and I’m moaning, and telling you how dirty it is, which drives you on, I feel like I’m about to cum, i ask if I can, you say yes and I do cum, once you feel my cum over your cock, you blow your load in my pussy, and then slump on to the bed exusted, we kiss again, we do this a few times over night with all the toys that we both have. By the next morning, I wake up with my head on your shoulder and hand on your chest, I slowly move my hand down to your cock and I start to stroke and I can feel it getting hard, I hop on and start to move up and down, by that time you have woken up and your hands are on my hips helping, you eventually cum again in my pussy. I go and freshen up in the shower 🚿 and after 5mins you join me and we have sex in the shower, I pee on your cock and you piss in my pussy, I then get out and get dressed and then leave and say thank you for the wonderful night and hope to do it agin.

2 January 2026

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The New Years party was going well... I’d been invited by a friend and by about 10 o'clock most people were a little tipsy. I noticed this pretty girl in a red dress glancing my way on occasion, She looked cute and quite sexy in her own way but seemed shy, like you might expect a school teacher or a preacher’s wife to be. I was getting another drink when she moved up beside me and started to get a drink from the punchbowl. Without looking at me she said "Hi, I’m BC and I’ve been staring at that bulge in your trousers all night". With a sly little wink, she went back to join her friends. Later the host asked us all to line up for a group photo> I moved to the back row as I'm rather tall... to my surprise BC moved in front of me. Still smiling for the camera, she began to rub her cute bum on my bulging cock through my pants. Holy Fuck! It was all I could do not to blow a load in my pants there and then. After the photo shoot, she whispered, still not looking at me, Meet me in the bathroom. I watched her disappear through the door at the end of the corridor... while no one was watching I quietly followed. What greeted me when I entered the bathroom is a sight I’ll never forget... BC was sitting on the bench next to the sink, her dress around her waist revealing her gorgeous titties and the prettiest little shaved pussy id seen in a long time. " like what you see"? she said. I was instantly hard. She came toward me, sitting on the edge of the tub she unzipped me and took out my cock. She proceeded to give me the best blow job I’ve ever had... licking my shaft, sucking my full balls, tonguing the eye of my cock and taking my length deep in her mouth. I tried to hold on, but she was just too good... I started to shoot ropes of hot spunk into her eager mouth. What she did next made me harden again very quickly...she leaned back, opened her mouth and stared to roll my load all around with her lounge, slurping hot spunk onto her chin and back into her mouth, blowing cum-bubbles like a champion with an audible "aahh" she arched her head back and swallowed by big load in one gulp "see what a good girl I am". Fully hard again I manoeuvred her back to the sink and began to eat her cunt and tongue her little arsehole...by the way she was moaning I knew she was loving it...she came on my face and I eagerly lapped up her juices. She leaned back and parted her pretty cuntlips..." I need your big cock deep in my fuckhole' she whispered. It’s always the quiet ones.. I rubbed my cock head over her lips and began to push my big cock into her wet little cunt. She became very vocal… "Fuck me hard baby, ram that big cock into my wet cunt, I need to feel you fill me up with hot spunk!" once again, she was just too good... I started to blow my second load deep into her hot cunt… After tis amazing fuck, she gave me a little wink and left the bathroom. we carried on at the party as though nothing happed... when midnight came we all got in to the spirit, she came over to me and whispered, I just love chatting with my friends when they have no Idea your hot cum is running down my thighs..." It’s always the quiet ones...

2 January 2026

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After chatting we met up while her husband was away and after a couple of drinks she just came over and straddled me... And we kissed for a long time then she took me to their bedroom and pulled off my jeans... While I unbuckled her bra... and she was a bit shocked when she saw my cock but the chemistry was amazing.. and as we continued kissing I picked her up and lay her on the bed.. where I took everything slowly from kissing to licking and kissing her neck then moving down slowly to her naval... And I then ripped off her underwear with my teeth and slowly started licking her clit. While watching her facial reactions... as she was moaning... I suddenly surprised her when I put two fingers in her one with my thumb rubbing her clit the other two hooked up rubbing her g spot... Until she literally said "oh my fucking god I want your cock in me" and as I slowly removed my fingers she literally grabbed my hips and forced me into her... And when I entered her pussy she literally gasped and her facial expressions showed like she was in a bit of pain.. and I slowly thrust and saw she was creaming all over my cock... And I then grabbed her ponytail and forced her to look... Where she then was so overwhelmed her eyes rolled in the back of her head like she was undergoing an exorcism... I then suddenly pulled out and picked her up... The made her sit reverse cowgirl... And I immediately gave her a full Nelson... Hard and rough as she said "this is the best fucking position" when I simultaneously started running her clit I pulled out and slapped her clit where she then squirted all over their bed...

2 January 2026

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During the last few months of being on AMM… I have met some wonderful, amazing people. Some are now good friends and are a part of my life. I think it’s important to know what you want in life and get it because if you don’t, you may miss out on the best part of your life, and trust me, we all don’t want that. So this is a true story of how I have come about finding genuine connection and a happy relationship with people. For me, it all started on a journey to get my satisfaction of sex in my life as most of it was very vanilla. I have always known that I’ve had a kink side to me. It’s only now that I find myself free of all the complications and pain that I have come to know myself better and let’s face it, sex is a big part of what I have really understood about myself. I know what I want and need. I can talk the talk and be genuine to a certain extent, but sex for me is my talking point and this is what I want share. It has taken a while to find a true connection with someone without falling in love and just enjoying the company of someone or people that you want to be with. It is hard enough in life as it is, but I’ve been lucky. I love the immanency of being close to a person who gets me and most importantly respects me. I’ve had a few partners from here that I have had, and I have to be honest here, they never really gave me the satisfaction that I crave, until the day I met him. He is a lot younger than me and I would never really go that far down in age, but there was something about him that captivated me. I loved his mind, the outlook he has in life and how he carries himself. I find most men can’t do that but he does and very well I might add. It has taken quite a few attempts to finding a person to get me in the mood, and he does that well too. We have to have the banter, the opens conversation about everything and anything and boy do we have that. He is good at being calm and relaxed about women, treats them like gold and that to me is a hard find. We have great sex and feel comfortable with each other, again that’s a hard find. I know everything will and does run it’s course, I’m enjoying the moment and the great thing about having a FWB is we have no expectations of each other, we check in from time to time and see how each other is but nothing more. I like knowing that we have an opened communication and nothing is never off limits. I think we deserve to find that little bit of happiness when life is not how we plan it. I like knowing that we don’t hold each other accountable but still have that respect towards each other because to me that’s what connection is about, finding a person who gets you and rides life with you for however long we have at that point in time. It’s always good to find the right person or people and be in the right mood to achieve the best possible outcome. I love the freedom, sex and quality in having a FWB. If you haven’t found your boo, mood, person, people or whatever you’re looking for, I hope you find it soon. It’s the best feeling ever.

1 January 2026

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Having arranged to meet friends to see a great music act at Dee Why, I was keen to get into the fun of the night. But…I had been in an insatiable mood all day. No time for play now…you’ll be late. Jeans on and casual shirt I made my way there. Sitting at a high table near us I notice a group of women and 1 guy. Could help but notice how revealing they looked and as the night wore on I kept looking over. By now I had had a few drinks and was now bulging as my mind was taking me away from the music. They too had quite a bit to drink and they were all looking over at our table. One of them plucked up the courage to come over. The loud music made it difficult to talk. She leaned in to talk as I sat on the stool putting her hands on my thighs. “My friends and I have been noticing you and we have a question”. Her hands ever so close to the head of my cock bulging through my jeans and showing a view straight down her top. “Weve seen you looking over at us and we are curious”. I’m wondering where this forward attention is leading. “That bulge is hard to miss”. She moves her hand slightly and its now resting on my cock. I instantly give a throb and she feels it under her hand. Looking at me with a devilish smile as she knows what she’s leaning on she says. “I need to see it. Can you come with me”. Not sure where this is leading, I stand and walk with her. Her friends all smiling and watching as we pass them. She takes me to a store room just outside the entrance to the ball room where the concert is. Closes the door and is already rubbing my now rock hard cock through my jeans. She kisses me and presses herself against my throbbing swollen member. Drops to her knees and undoes my belt and jeans and exposes my cock. Gripping with both hands she let out a little gasp and looks up and says. This is so fucking thick. Squeezing and admiring my cock and begins to suck my head. “Take a photo please. My friends wont ever believe this”. I start to vid and watch her worshiping my hard cock. Alternating between slow sucking to sloppy hard fast strokes as she cant take her eyes off my cock. I’m ready to burst so quickly. She senses it with my cock flexing so hard that I’m drooling precum. She stands and kisses me still stroking my cock. I reach down and feel under her dress as she lets out a sigh. She is soaked. Right through her pants. Pulling to one side and sliding a finger in to feel all the juices inside her. She stops stroking my cock and she sees it twitching and bouncing wanting to cum. “You’re not cumming here. I want you to come home with me”. She pulls her panties back and I put my cock back down my thigh tucked into my jeans. Now dribbling precum and soaking through. We walk back out to her table of friends and says “show me that video please.” I open it up and she’s watching then shows her friend. Her friend watches and looks at me and looks at the bulge and her hand is grabbed by her friend and puts it on my cock. “Feel how fucking thick it is”. The concert ends and we walk outside. Her friend ushering her. “Come on”. She looks at me and says your coming with me. Almost like she is demanding it and won’t take no for an answer. The friend calls out. She’s staying at my place tonight. We walk the short distance and arrive at the house. Her friend gets drinks for us and she doesn’t even let me sit down. She’s removing my belt and pulls out my cock right there. Dropping to her knees and sucking it again. Her friend walks back in with drinks and notices her in her knees and my back to her. She says “oh my. No wasting time Kimmy” she says “come here and look”. Her friend comes over. Reaches out and feels it as Kimmy has no hands and trying to get as much as she can in her mouth. Her friend gripping it now watching her choke on my cock. She undies my shirt and slips off her dress all while Kimmy is still devouring my cock. I realise this is not just a Kimmy night. Kimmy stands and her friend guides me to the bedroom. Showing off her hard nipples through her bra and Kimmy stripping as we get to the bedroom. Lights dimmed and Kimmy naked without me noticing how she got naked so quickly. I’m naked and laying on the bed my cock so hard I need stroke it. He friend grabs my cock and starts to suck it and suck my balls as Kimmy kneels over my face and is drooling wetness showing me her hard clit. I start to rub it and she drops to my face and starts moaning as she grabs the back of my head and starts grinding her clit into my mouth. I need that fat cock to stretch me. Her friend gripping my cock as Kimmy moves down my body and her friend guides my hard cock into her wetness. Just teasing the head as her friend is still holding my cock and watching as I open Kimmy up. Kimmy is already in the edge if cumming I can tell knobbing my cock and I feel the pressure of the squeeze. Her friend takes her hand away and grabs Kimmie’s waist and forces her down all the way to my balls. Kimmy instantly lets out a deep groan and cums hard. Holding my cock balls deep and feeling the ripples of her cumming down my cock. Starts bouncing and slamming me. She’s going to cum again. She slide up and squirts and then pushes me back inside. Her friend now naked and is inches away from my face rubbing her clit and watching Kimmy intently as to see her pussy swallow my hard cock as she teases it and bounces in it and keeps squirting. She says. “I want to feel like that. Will you fuck me please”. Kimmy slides off and her friend lays down and legs spread with her knees up beside her ample breasts. “Please fucking destroy me”. I’m so hard and been on the edge of cumming for too long. I’m in that dangerous mood. I grab under her arse and force my cock in. I’m not taking this slow and gentle and the moment I force balls deep I feel that tight squeeze at the base of my cock. She lets out a scream. Kimmy watching says “look at his cock bulging in your stomach. She cant she’s squirming and trying to control how deep as she screams. I start slamming long strokes and I can hear her juices squelching on my balls as they slap her. That whimpering cry as she calls out “don’t stop… don’t stop… please. I’m cumming”. She has this deep moan and says “cum please, cum please I want to feel it cumming.” I had been holding back this whole time and I immediately start jetting cum and she’s starts squirting and squeezing on my cock as I fill her. I take my cock out and Kimmy sees the gaping cummy mess and starts to finger her pussy and licking the cum off her fingers. I’m still hard. Kimmy starts just using my head to push back i4nside her friend to coat it in cum and the sucks the cum off my head. I tell her. “Ride it. I want to cum again”. Her friend gets up from the bed and I tell her. “Where do you think you’re going. Sit on my face. I want to lick all that cum out. She straddles my face facing Kimmy and Kimmy is bouncing on my cock again. She is a constant squirter. Riding. Sliding off and soaking me and then sliding back on. Her friend watching as I’m sucking in her swollen cummy clit and fingering her and she starts to squirt on my face. I’m in heaven. I call out. “I’m going to cum” Kimmy slides off and madly strokes my cock and I jet cum into her friends body covering her tits as she rides my face. Kimmy milking my cock to Make sure she gets every last drop. Her friend still squiring in my mouth and face as I keep licking all the cum from her gaping swollen pussy and Kimmy licking the cum off her nipples and body. We get up to have that drink that was poured an hour earlier and sit naked talking. The night continued with a few kore rounds with us all totally spent by the time the sun came up.

1 January 2026

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New Years Eve 2008. I was with some friends at a club and some random guy asked me to borrow my lighter, so he could light a fire cracker. When that happened, security came and we got kicked out. My friends stayed inside, so I decided to make my way over to the family night club solo. When I was inside, I got a drink from the bar. I spotted a blonde girl standing with a couple. I approached her and said hi. We got chatting and I asked her how old she was, turned out she was 38, although she looked like she was in her twenties. Anyway, we hung out and ended up kissing on the rooftop at the stroke of midnight to celebrate the new year. We exchanged numbers and we both went home separately. Two days later, I sent her a text and we organised to meet up for a drink as we lived only 10 minutes apart. We met that night at the newmarket hotel. It was quiet and not many people there. We had a few drinks and chatted before deciding to walk back to her unit. I was 26 at the time, so 12 years younger than her. When we got back to hers, I was hungry, so we ordered a pizza. As soon as it arrived, I had one slice before she sat on top of me whilst I was sitting on her couch. She was very forward and took her bra & top off and got her tits out, they were stunning. She rubbed them all over my face before I started to suck on them. We then made out on the couch for a while before migrating into her bedroom were she had a nice big queen sized bed. We made out and got naked before I put a condom on and we started fucking missionary. I was thrusting her as she lay down and sucking on her magnificent tits. She had a great body for her age. Anyway, it was time for me to lay on the bottom and she jumped on top, she rode me cowgirl for a good 20 minutes or so. Felt like a boss, only two days earlier I saw the opportunity and took it, now I was reaping the rewards for my efforts. I had to take her from behind, so thats what I did. I bent her over and went to town. She had a great rear end and I pounded it for as long as I can remember. I asked her if I could stick it in her arse, she said yes, but as I am quite large, she asked me to go gentle. I slowly put it in her bum hole and continued to fuck her whilst rubbing her clit. She came, and shortly after I followed, filled up my condom with a big release. It was some of the best sex I have had, she was an 8/9 and she put plenty of effort in. Anyway, I went home that night happy. The next day she texted me as I left my wallet at her place. I dropped by that night and we had sex again, and that was that. Maybe 6 months later I saw her in another club in the valley, but we never spoke. So that was my new years for 2008. Happy New Year 2025

31 December 2025

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I was going home from a dance and got the last bus home, one of those old double-decker buses. And as this was the last bus, it was full, with standing room only downstairs, so I headed upstairs where I found the only seat left was against the window, at the back of the bus, next to this young girl. I hurried down the passage, hoping to get seated before the bus moved, but as I squeezed in past her to sit down, the bus jolted, and I was thrown against her. To my utter horror, as I steadied myself, my crotch pushed against her face. I could feel my face burning and turn a very deep red in embarrassment. As I sat down, I managed to mumble an apology to her, “Sorry about that." She just smiled at me and said, “It’s fine, not your fault.” She started to ask me something, but stopped. Then, somehow, I found the courage to ask her, “How far do you go?” Looking me in the eyes and smiling, “All the way,” came her immediate reply. Suddenly, we both blushed, realising the double meaning in our exchange. Even though she was blushing, I watched as a smile appeared on her face, her tongue slowly licking her lips, and as I glanced down, her fingers were twisting themselves together in a nervous gesture. I was still very nervous around girls, this one made me more so because of the way she had responded and was behaving. The journey was going to take about an hour, and as the bus rumbled along, I briefly thought about the last few months, all the new experiences I had with Jeff, and here I was, wedged next to the window and this drop-dead gorgeous girl, who appeared to be sliding closer to me every time the bus jolted. I could feel my prick growing in my pants as we started to chat. Usual mundane stuff people our age chat about, music and bands we liked, movies, games, school, or work things. Then she mentioned that she was getting out one stop before mine. Then, turning to look at me again, she said, “So, not quite going all the way,” winking knowingly, the comment still having double meaning. I blushed, but managed a nervous laugh, adding, “I guess I will finish off on my own,” adding, “As usual.” Just then, before she could reply, the bus made a sudden stop, and we were both thrown forward, putting our hands out to steady ourselves on the seat in front of us. As we fell back into our seats, one of her hands fell into my lap, right over my crotch. I looked at her as she smiled at me and said, “Sorry.” With her hand still resting against my now hardening shaft, it was my turn to return the compliment, and I said, “It’s ok, I guess we are even now.” Then I felt her hand slowly stroking me through my trousers, making me very hard, and she put her coat over both our knees, quietly unzipped me, put her hand inside, wrapped her fingers around my shaft, and started to slowly stroke me. We kept chatting, so anyone seeing us wouldn't know what was going on. It wasn’t long before I was leaking and felt her finger slide over the swollen head, spreading my juice over it. Then she brought her finger to her lips, sucking it into her mouth while keeping eye contact with me. I groaned, almost shooting my cum there and then. Taking my hand and pulling it under the coat, she rested it on her knee. I got the hint and started to slide up her naked thigh, pulling the skirt up to her hips as I began to stroke the front of her now wet panties, tracing my fingers over the gusset. I gasped as she reached back into my unzipped fly, pulling me free and began stroking me again, pulling, pumping and squeezing my shaft. I got closer and closer to what I now knew was an orgasm. My fingers are still running over the front of her wet panties, her hand slide down next to mine. As she peeled the wet gusset away from between her swollen lips, she pressed my fingers against the hood hiding her clit, moving the tip of my finger over her clit in small, slow circular movements. I gasped as I touched her soft, naked flesh as the bus rocked from side to side. I felt myself getting close to that wonderful moment of orgasm, when the bus suddenly stopped, throwing us both forward again, then back, the coat falling to the floor, leaving us both uncovered. I looked up in horror, expecting someone to be watching or say something, my prick shrivelled and shrank as my heart pounded. Luckily, no one else was sitting on the back bench, so we managed to pull the coat back up over us. As we settled back down, she started to slowly pump me again, wrapping her fingers around my now growing shaft. My fingers stroked the soft folds of her swollen lips, and as I eased a wet finger inside her, she closed her eyes and a low moan escaped her parted lips, and her legs clamped closed around my hand. Looking around again to make sure no one was looking, and never having experienced anything like this and not being sure what to do or what was going to happen next, I followed my instincts and slid down to the floor between her legs. My head now buried under her coat and dress, I reached up and started to slide her panties down her hips. She raised them up a little, wriggled to make it easier and then moved to the edge of the seat, offering me full access to her naked, wet pussy. Instinct again took over as I began licking her now dripping pussy, running my tongue around the hood and flicking it over her hard clit, sucking it into my mouth like it was a small prick. Suddenly, she clamped her knees together, my face trapped between her naked thighs, and started shaking. I kept sucking and licking and soon felt her juices squirt over my face as her orgasms took over. I lapped up what I could and, filling my mouth with her juices, drank till the flow stopped. Once she had stopped shaking and her breathing had become normal, I got up and sat back in the seat. With my face wet from her juices and grinning from ear to ear, she leaned, kissed me on my lips, tasting herself as our tongues touched and wrapped her hand over my hard shaft, pumping me harder. It wasn’t long before the signs were there, my breathing became ragged, my hips rising with her strokes, all signs that told her I was going to cum and very soon. Lifting the coat and lowering her face into my lap, her mouth slid over my throbbing shaft just as I began to shoot. After a few shots flew into her mouth, I watched as she aimed my prick at her face and neck. She pumped, I spurted, covering her hair, face and blouse with my cum. All the time she smiled at me, obviously loving every moment. Both spent, we sat and got our breath back, she pulled her skirt back down, took her discarded panties and wiped my face and then hers before squeezing the last drops of cum from my prick into the gusset and tucked my semi-hard prick back into my trousers. We looked at each other and laughed. We must have looked quite a sight, both covered in cum, but as we were in the back of the bus, I don’t think anyone saw what we did. Her stop came, and I offered to walk her home, but she said no, her boyfriend was going to meet her, and it wouldn’t be a good idea for him to see me. Then, as she got up to get off the bus, she leaned into me, kissed my mouth and said, “Perhaps we can do that again sometime,” gave me her cum soaked panties and walked down the bus. As she started to climb down the stairs, she turned, looked back and saw I was sniffing her panties. She smiled, blew me a kiss and disappeared down the stairs and off the bus. I never knew her name or saw her again, but years later I realised that my fetish for sniffing soiled women’s panties, began with a stranger in the back of an old double-decker bus.

29 December 2025

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I remember when I was a young lad, I didn’t have any friends, so I used to hitchhike around England for something to do on weekends. On one such trip, I was picked up by a middle-aged man in a sports car, a rare two-tone pale blue Austin Healy 3000. As he drove, he told me his name was Jeff, and I told him mine. We continued to chat about things in general, when he asked me to open the glove box and take a look inside. When I opened it, all I saw was a magazine folded in half. “Go on, take it out and have a flick through the pages”, he said, and as I lifted the magazine out, I saw the tittle “Ladyboy Delights” on the front cover and a picture of a woman, sucking a man’s prick. I began flicking through the pages, blushing as I looked at a picture of a woman squatting on a table, legs spread wide showing a clear view of her balls swinging free under her hard prick. Another page was the same pose but from behind and she was holding her cheeks wide open so you could see her dark arse hole. One page had a set of images showing a man wanking in front of this woman’s face, she had her mouth open and was licking the swollen head of his prick, the next showed her sucking his balls into her mouth, the last shot showed cum dripping over her face. Very risqué for that period. Jeff smiled at me, and asked “Ever done that?” I blushed, saying “No, I’m still a virgin, haven’t even kissed anyone yet, never mind seen a pussy or had sex, but this looks like fun.” As we drove on, he put his hand on my leg and started stroking my upper thigh through my jeans, asking if I liked what he was doing. I was getting hard as his fingers moved up over my crotch, and I looked at him, saying, “Yes, it feels nice.” As his finger pressed firmer over the outline of my hard prick he said, “Why don’t you take your prick out, I can stroke it for you if you like.” I thought about it for a moment, and as his hand gently squeeze me through my jeans, I began to undo my belt. But before I could pull my zip down, Jeff slowed down, turned into a quiet lane, then into a field, reverse parking the car behind high hedge and turned the engine off. Climbing out, he turned to me saying “It will be easier for us to undo our jeans if we got out of the car.” Then Jeff motioned for me to stand next to him at the back of the car and opened the lid of the boot, saying “Now we can’t be seen from the road or gate.’ He then began to undo his belt, nodding with his head that I should do the same and as I undid my jeans and took out my prick, Jeff leaned into the boot and picked up a small bottle. He said it was lube and it would make us both harder and easier to stroke, then unzipped his jeans, letting them drop to the ground. I looked across and saw his prick. It was huge, and thick. I remember seeing a few pricks in the showers at when I was still at school, but nothing like what I was looking at now. I look up at Jeff smiling at me, and even though I was nowhere near his size, his smile showed me he approved of what he saw. Opening the bottle, he asked me to spread some of the lube over him. He took my hand and showed me how to spread it over his shaft and balls and then how to stroke him. Jeff spread his legs and told me to put some lube on my finger and spread it over his arse, and as I touched his hole, he moaned and pushed back so my finger could slide in. “Run your finger along the ridge till you can feel a small lump, like a walnut, press against it and massage around it.” It all felt strange, almost surreal and yet exciting at the same time. I had never touched another man before, never mind a hard prick, the head swelling a deep purple colour. Yet here I was, having my first sexual experience with a man, in a field, with a stranger, my finger in his arse, wanking him, my own prick, hard as steel wanting release. Jeff turns sideways to me, moaning as he told me to keep stroking, keep fucking his arse with my finger, then he stiffened and I could feel his prick throb against my finger and felt it get swell in my hand. He pushed his hips forwards, trapping my finger, and as I pulled his foreskin down on the shaft and held it tight at the base, just like he’d shown me, Jeff started to cum. To this day, I have never seen anyone cum so much, he just kept shooting, more and more. When he started to relax, I was able to pull my finger out of his hole and felt his prick soften a little. I ran my fingers up his shaft, slowly squeezing as I moved up to the head, and with cum dripping from the eye, I ran my hand over the tip, making him shudder. I was curious how he tasted and brought my fingers, now covered in his cum, to my mouth and licked them clean. It tasted ok, nothing special, a little bland if anything, but it was my first taste of cum and it wasn’t mine own. I looked at him and smiled. Jeff smiled back at me, reached for the lube telling me to spread my legs making room for his hand to slide between my cheeks. He touched my hole with a lube cover finger and I immediately felt a warm sensation spread it over the hole. Then he rubbed the lube over my balls and shaft, and after pumping me a few times I began to throb in his hand. “Can I suck you,” he asked, but before I could say anything, he dropped to his knees, put me in his mouth and began to suck me, pulling me into his face, fucking his mouth with my hard prick. I started to shake as I felt a new sensation, like I needed to have a piss. I asked him to stop, but he just pulled me deeper, and as his tongue rubbed against my head, I couldn’t hold on any longer. I began to tremble, then, let go stream after stream of creamy cum, filling his mouth and throat as he swallowed. Slowly let me slide out of his mouth, Jeff began to lick me clean and he smiled at me asking if I enjoyed that. Still shaking I nodded yes. My balls felt like they were on fire, my shaft throbbed hard and the head was still swollen and leaking. I was a very late started where sex was concerned, I had only even wanked myself a few times up to that point and dribbled a little cum. But I am certain there was something in the lube, because I have never been that hard since. Jeff started to stroke me again and I began to get that same feeling as earlier, and when he pushed his lubed finger into my arse, I involuntarily started to shoot cum everywhere. It shot over his hand, arm and when he directed my prick up towards himself, all over his face. I was still shaking when he asked if I liked his finger in my arse, I smiled back at him and yes it was very nice. I asked what he had done do to make me cum so much, and what was in the lube. Jeff started to explain about my prostate and how, if you massage it, you cum more and the lube he said, had an additive that makes you stay hard. Just then we heard a car coming down the lane, so we quickly pulled up our jeans and got into his car, just in case, but after a few moments, the other car drove passed us. Turing towards me, Jeff asked me “Would you like to do more of the same or perhaps try something new?” I was still trembling, hard and leaking into my underpants, but I said, “Yes, but perhaps another time, it’s been a lot to take in for my first time.” He understood and started the engine, but just before we drove out of the field, I leaned over, unzipped him, took him into my mouth, and ran my tongue around the head, like he had done to me. Almost immediately he was leaking onto my mouth. Jeff asked me to stop, he didn’t want to cum in my mouth as he wanted to save that moment for next time, so I sucked him one last time, drawing up a big drop of cum onto my tongue, sat back, and enjoyed his taste and the experience. A few weeks later, I was hitchhiking again, and Jeff drove past going the other way, he slowed down, turned around and pulled up next to me. I climbed into his Healy and as we chatted, I leaned over and began to touching his crotch, his prick hardening every time I grazed my fingers over the outline. Jeff moaned as I teased him and asked if I was interested in more of what we had already done or try something new. Before I could answer, he managed to unzip my jeans and his fingers wrapped around my hard prick, gently stroking up and down the shaft. Running a finger over the tip and into the eye, I shuddered as I felt my balls shrink and cum begin to rise. He must have sensed my impending explosion because he stopped all movement till I stopped throbbing. I looked over at him smiling at me and said, I would like to do both, more of the same and perhaps something new. My prick throbbed and leaked over his fingers. Jeff slowly pulled them away and sucked them clean, “Mmm Mmm you do taste sweet,” he said, “I am going to enjoy swallowing you again.” He then drove back to his lockup garage, reversed the car in and when we got out, he asked how I felt about fucking his arse, but just before I was going to cum, pull out and spray over his face. I looked at him for a moment, wonder just how dirty he wanted to get, but I was also curious, so I said, I was happy to try. We both stripped naked, and as Jeff sat down on a single bed that was up against the back wall, he slowly started to rub the same lube we had used before over my balls and arse and as he lubed up my shaft, began to wank me slowly as I grew hard between his fingers. Lay back on the bed, Jeff lifted his legs up in the air and over his head. Holding his cheeks opening, Jeff begins explaining how I should fuck him. First put the head of my prick against the hole and slowly push in, let it slides past the inner ring, not to penetrate too deep initially, but to keep the head just inside the hole, that way I will massage his prostate with my prick. Then slide in a little deeper, pull back and massage the gland again, sliding in deeper each time until I am deep enough, my balls slap against his. Jeff, once again asks me “Are you sure you want to try this, we can always wank and suck each other, arse fucking is not for everyone.’ ‘I am sure” I said, and with that I start spreading a reasonable amount of lube on and in his hole, over his balls and onto his hard shaft. Slowly I wanked him as I ran my fingers over his shaft. Then I moved closer, my prick like a rod of steel, and as I touched his hole, he gasps, pushed out, his hole opens and the head of my prick slide in. Jeff holds his legs up, and I begin to stroke his prick in time with my thrusts. He pushes his hips up to meet me and very soon we were both getting very close. He must have felt me swell inside his dark chamber of his arse, because he moaned and said, “I want your cum in my mouth and over my face.” Those words were enough for me and quickly pulled out of his hole with a loud pop. He moved so head hung over the edge of the bed, I straddled his face, then aimed my prick at his open mouth. Jeff reached up under me, his fingers still covered in lube, pulls me into his mouth as he slides two fingers in my arse, finds my prostate and pressed hard against it as he sucks. His mouth and fingers take me straight over the edge. Buried deep in his throat, I throb and begin to cum. Stream after stream of warm cum flows into his belly as he sucks and fingers me and I shake and spray as my orgasms take control. After what seemed like forever, I stop pumping and fall forwards over him. Still shaking and trying to get my breath back, I feet his tongue push against my hole as his hands spread my cheeks open. “Relax, push back and open your arse for me,” he said, and suddenly I open and feel his tongue slide past my ring and lick inside my arse. My prick throbs, cum still dripping from the eye as his hand wraps around my shaft and he begins to wank me. My legs spread wide, I push down on his tongue as it fucks my hole and soon feel a warm sensation rise through my toes, up my legs to my balls and I cry out I am going to cum again. When he replaced his tongue with two fingers and begin to fuck my arse with them, I lost it and began to shooting cum over his belly and hard prick, squirt after squirt covers his shaft and balls, as he wanks me dry. Jeff takes the last shot of cum in his mouth. Still shaking, I leaned forward and started to stroke him. Jeff spread his legs open and asks me to finger his hole. Pushing his hip up and opening his arse, I slipped a second finger in and began to massage either side of his prostate, feeling it throb between my fingers, Then as I lowered my mouth onto his throbbing prick, closing my lips over the swollen head, tasting his pre cum as it oozed from the eye mixed with strands of my cum that covered his shaft. He moans and he starts shooting into my mouth. I tried to swallow as much as I could, but there was too much and it spilt out over his balls. Like a crazed animal, I licked his balls, sucking his and my cum from around his shaft, trying to get as much of it as I could in my mouth, tasting the two of us as the cum mixed in my mouth. With my knees on either side of his head, both spent, we slowly got our breath back before I managed to stand up next to the bed. Still lying there, he looked up at me and asked if I would piss on him, wash my cum off his face and prick. I looked at him and wondered what else he had in store for me. Perhaps he wanted to fuck my arse or do something else. I said, “Next time, I can’t just piss like that, I need to drink lots of water beforehand.” Besides, I was totally spent. He smiled and said, “OK, next time.” There was a wash basin in the corner, we used that to clean up, got dressed, and he drove me back to where he picked me up. I never saw him again, even though I often used to hitch-hike the same roads we first met. I once borrowed a scooter and rode to where his garage was, but it was empty except for a wash basin and a single bed up against the back wall. On the door was a sign, “For Rent.” Disappointed, and strangely hard, I wanted to go inside, pull my pants down and wank into the basin, but thought better of it. But I still had the memories of my first shared wank, first blowjob, first taste of cum, first arse fuck, first arse to mouth and my rimming experience. I then rode to the field where Jeff and I first played, and yes, I took off my trousers and wanked. I also pissed on the same spot we both once stood. Not a bad way to start your sexual adventures. Next in line were the ladies.

29 December 2025

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Pink and Tuesdays… I was in BigW recently, looking for some slippers and the only ones that might have fitted were right at the back of the rack on the bottom shelf. So on my hands and knees trying to get a pair, I realised I could not get up. Moaning quietly to myself, I suddenly saw a pair of pink rubber throngs standing next to me, with dainty pink and white flower on the straps, and ten pink painted toe nail. As I looked up the long slim legs, I was confronted by very loose opaque skirt, revealing a pair of tight pink ladies panties and a cameltoe to die for, remember, I am looking up from the floor. The owner of the feet, pink thongs and very brief panties, asked if I needed any help. so I said, “Yes please, if I can just get to that Ottoman, sit down, then I can get an eye level view of you, that is if I don’t die in the meantime”. Laughing, she helped me up to the seat, and as I sat down, the first thing I saw, she was standing in front of me, legs apart, pulling her panties up tighter. Her cameltoe firmly wedged between her swollen lips. “Is this a better view?” I could have died there and then. When I managed to finally look at her face, she was grinning from ear to ear before squatting down, legs spread wide, so only I could see between them, and planted a kiss on my nose, asking. “Would you like a taste or a closer look Daddy”? “You will give old farts like me a heart attack, walking around showing off your almost transparent panties like that, not a lot left to the imagination is there?” I replied. “No,” she said, “But that’s the idea, not the heart attack, although mouth to mouth might be nice. Besides, older men are more fun that boys my age and appreciate what they see a lot more”. I looked at her in amazement, my mouth hanging open. “Yes please, I would love a look, and a taste”. I managed to say. Then she spotted the bulge between my legs, which was growing by the minute. Her eyes grew wide open as she continued. “I know you’re not my Daddy, but we can pretend if you like”. And with that she pulled the panties even tighter. The location and position we were in, no one else could have seen what I saw, not even the store CCTV cameras. Her pussy lips were already swollen, hanging out either side if the gusset, begging to be touched. A damp patch was spreading over the front at an alarming rate. As she pulled the wet gusset to one side, she spreading her lips wide apart for me her soft pink flesh. Her finger then slid inside, and I could see her sticky juices running out onto her thigh. What a sight, I almost shot a load in my pants and had to fight to stop myself from touching her. “Oh my god, I can see your panties changing colour as you get wet. Wish I could taste you, your creamy offering, lick your taboo hole and taste its earthiness, then drink your golden juice”. As her finger went deeper, she began to shudder and shake, I could see she was struggling to hold back her orgasm and the flood that was now soaking through her panties, running down her legs. “Oh God, I have to pee,” she replied with short sharp breaths, “Someone is waiting for me in the car, but I will be here again tomorrow, perhaps your wish might come true”. And with that, she stood up, laughed and went off towards the exit. As I watched her disappear between the racks of cloths, I could see the lights glisten on the wetness running down her legs. The little vixen then looked to see if anyone was watching, put her hand down the front of her panties, put the fingers in her mouth, sucked them clean, blew me a kiss, and walked out, leaving me to wonder what had just happened. I sat spell bound for a few moments, then getting up, I adjusted the very prominent bulge in my pants before heading for the door. As I got to the exit, a middle aged woman, checking bags, looked at me and smiled. “Enjoy that, did we?” she asked, grinning ear to ear. I tried to look blank, but then she added, “We call her Pink. Did she expose herself to you? She’s always in here chatting up older men, they all walk out with a smile and a tent in their pants, some even have a wet stain in the front, just like you have”. I smiled at her and told her while the show was a tease, and I knew that, I preferred women a little more mature, like she was. To which she replied, “I’m Doreen and will be here every day this week, from 3 till I finish at 7, and you will find me in the men’s fitting rooms for the last hour”. Her ample bosom swelled in her blouse and her nipples tried to drill a hole through her bra as she continued, “I am sure we can find a way around the social distancing rules if we wanted to. Drop by for a personal fitting?” Stunned at her offer, I walked out smiling, but wondering if this was really happening. As I was approaching the shopping centre sliding entrance doors, a pair of twins walked in arm in arm, both wearing oversized men’s shirts that barely covered their knees and nothing else. Walking towards me, one poked the other in the side, nodding in my direction, giggling, they stopped above of a pair of up facing spot lights in the floor, the light beam shining through their shirts, highlighting both their naked bodies. Then as we pasted each other, one said, “We hope you manage to sort out that tent you are sporting” and went into BigW, giggling to each other. I was totally confused by this stage, first by Pink’s wet camel toe, then Doreen’s swelling and hard nipples, and now two nubile cherubs teasing me. I needed a coffee to reflect on what happened, coming to the conclusion I had been in lockdown far too long, and needed to get out more now that it was over. I didn’t go back the next day, or the day after. Even though Pink looked legal age, who knows what might have happened, CCTV camera everywhere, even in the change rooms, sales staff, customers, I knew that was tempting fate a little too much. However, I did see the Doreen again a few weeks later while in the men’s section. She instantly recognising me, smiled, then nodded her head in the direction of the change rooms. As soon as we were inside the booth, she closed and locked the door, undid her blouse, unhooked her bra, letting her swollen breasts fall free. Lifting them both up, she offered them to me to suck and fondle. As I suckled her swollen and hard nipples, she undid my belt, unzipped me, pulled my trousers down to the floor and took out my now leaking hard prick from the confines of my undies. Using the precum as lube, she started to give me the best hand job I have ever had. Dorren squatted down and ran her tongue over the head, making me shudder, she kept the strokes nice and even, till I started to feel myself letting go. Moaning I was about to erupt, Doreen aimed my now throbbing prick at her face. Strand after strand covered her lips, mouth and nose, then as the last shots were being fired, she aimed me at the mirror and my cum slowly slid down the shiny surface. Dorren stood up, bent over, spread her legs wide and presenting me with her arse. She looked over her shoulders at me and said in a sultry voice, “Play with my arse, finger me and help me cum”. Then she started to lick my cum off the mirror. Lifting her skirt over her hips, I ran my hands down her cheeks and slid them inside her panties. One hand went to her swollen pussy, and began playing with her clit, the other found her taboo dark hole. As I began to play with her arse and press inward, into both her holes, she kept her hand on my still leaking prick, stroking it in time with my fingers, then, rewarded me with a deep moan, and a wet hand as she orgasmed and squirted. Some weeks later, I was in Maccas ordering a takeaway coffee, when Pink walked in, wearing the same pink thongs on her feet. I wondered if her panties were the same ones from the other week. She recognised me, smiled and walked over. Standing behind a pillar where no one could see her except me, she lifted her skirt, proudly showing me her cameltoe again. “Still like what you see,” she asked, at which I grinned and just nodded yes. Finding my voice, I ask, “Are they the same ones you had on the other week or clean ones?” Pink laughed saying, “Does it matter?” “No, not really,” I said, “But if they were the same ones, I would love to have them, the aroma would be incredibly delightful and probably taste even better today”. “Oh my god, you do really want them. OK let me finish my order and see what happens. Her order complete, ticket in hand, she turned, smiled at me and said, “Don’t go anywhere,” with that, she disappeared into the darkness outside. Moments later, door slides open and she waltz’s in, grinning from ear to ear and headed for the toilets, looking at me, putting her hand up as if to say, no, don’t follow me. As I waited for her to re-emerge, not knowing what to expect. My order was called, so I went to the counter and picked it up. Then they called her number and right on cue, Pink was at the counter picking up her order. I could smell her arousal aroma, it was that strong. We both headed for the door, but just outside, she stopped and said “I have something for you,” and handed me a pair with a white cotton panties, and the gusset had a pocket, freshly wet. “These are not the ones I was wearing earlier or the other day, but a pair of my favourite ones, I just put them on for you, when I was in the toilet, had a wet fart, to add to the dark flavour, a pee, played with my clit before squirting in them, so they are fresh for your taste buds to enjoy. Then I took them off and wiped myself. I hope you don’t mind”. Mind? I was almost creaming my pants by that stage. Then she added, “Have a quick sniff while I watch”. As I held her panties up to my nose, I could smell the sweet aroma of her wetness and just make out the dark stain on the white cotton, Pink audibly moaned when I said “Oh god, I would love to lick and taste both your holes right now”. “You’re a dirty old man, but perhaps I might let you, one day”. Grinning from ear to ear, she slipped her hand down between her spread legs, and buried her fingers in her pussy. Pink then held them under my nose, offering a good sniff, but before I was able to wrap my lips around them, she slid them into her own mouth, sucked them seductively, then looked me directly in the eyes, “Yumm, I do taste sweet”. I felt myself throb and squirted into my undies. “I will be in Coles tomorrow around 11 am, you can give them back to me then, and perhaps you might like to leave something in the gusset for me to savour”. With that, she turned and disappeared into the darkness. When I got into my car, I had to pull my shorts down to release my prick for comfort. There was no way I was going to be able to drive home with it restrained. As my hand brushed my prick, I felt the wetness of the discharge on my skin, so I wrapped her panties around the shaft, letting it drip into the gusset. But I could not resist having a sniff and a tug. The last thing I expected was to erupt, but that’s what happened. One firm pull down on my hard shaft and a long burst of creamy cum, squirted from the eye, into the gusset, mixing with her juices. I managed to fill the gusset with more of my cum several times later that evening, and made one last effort the following day, just before heading off to Coles. Sadly, Pink failed to show that day, so I still have her panties. I made a ritual of sitting alfresco outside the coffee shop, directly in front the entrance to both Coles and BigW, a for couple of hours every day, except weekends, it helped me stay sane and saved me from going into a depressive spiral, by catering to my voyeuristic tendencies. I could see anyone going in or coming out of both stores and had an uninterrupted view, watching the nubile checkout vixens flirt with older men at the checkouts. Always hoping to see Pink, but she never appeared, in fact, I never saw her again. Over the course of the next month or so, one or two of the checkout girls started to sit with me and chat during their lunch breaks, soon they all knew my pantie fetish, so most of them, at one time or another, would put a pair of soiled panties in my pocket, giving my tent a gentle squeeze as they walked back to work. One girls took me into a ‘little used’ staff toilet and gave one of the most intense blow jobs I had ever had, and she swallowed every drop. Another girl, who loved to flirt with me if I went to her checkout, would sometimes smile at me as I sat at my regular table, she would blow kisses or if it was quiet, casually bend over to show me her panties. I remember once buying some baby wipes, when she leaned in to me and very quietly, commented, “I hope you don’t use those to mop up, that would be a waste”. I looked at her a little stunned, but she was grinning from ear to ear. I could see she was enjoying the banter, blushing, nipples hard as pencils, clearly visible through her blouse and her breathing a little ragged, but it was that unmistakable aroma I detected, that gave it all away. So I casually asked her what she suggested should I do. “Let me think. I’m off tomorrow, but I will see you at your table at 11 am,” she whispered back. As I was paying, I leaned in to her and said, ‘I’d love to have the panties you are wearing right now,” and walked out. The following day, she turned up right on time, and handed me a package. I slowly opened it and saw it contained pair of panties. She leaned in to me, lowering her voice, so as not to be overheard, and said, “I wore these yesterday, but I would love you to return them to me, freshly soiled, just for me. We can keep swapping every week if you like”. When I asked her age and name she said, “Vicki, I am 25, oh by the way Grandpa, I love older, mature aged men”. She stopped working at the supermarket soon after, but would still come and sit with me for a while at our arranged time, Tuesday’s at 11 am. She would always give me a pair of fresh, well soiled panties, and I would give her back a previous pair, but full of fresh cum. Although we exchange phone numbers, got on like a house on fire and shared our secrets, we never met other than once a week at my coffee table. She simply enjoyed the banter and the unspoken taboo fetish we both shared, soiled panties and fresh cum. Soon she began to send me video clips, just before a panty exchange was going to happen, I would get one as I parked the car. Once, just before we were supposed to meet, I sat in the car and videoed myself wanking, shooting cum into her panties before sealing the package. then sent her the clip, so she knew my cum was fresh. Sometime I would take a video of me wearing her soiled panties while having a piss. Vicki did the same for me, wearing ones I sent back with fresh cum in them, rubbing the cum over her clit as she pissed. She missed our next “Date” and I knew I would probably never see her again, as she knew I was leaving the area in a couple of weeks. But, she sent me a video clip of her licking a blob my cum from the gusset pocket, before spreading the rest on her clit, then pushed the panties inside herself, then started pissing before putting the soaked panties in her mouth. suck them, opening her mouth to show me it was full, then swallow. then added, “Goodbye my sweet fantasy”. It was the first and last time I heard her voice on any clips. I arrived at my table one last time on the Tuesday and was delighted to see she was sitting there, but before I could sit down, she stood and beckoned me to follow her. We ended up in an old disused disability toilet, now a cleaners store room. Once inside, with the solid door firmly shut, and locked, she put her finger to her lips, indicating no speaking. Then, keeping eye contact with me, Vicki slowly started to take off her clothes. First her skirt, then her blouse and bra. wearing only her stockings, high heels and a pair of grey schoolgirl panties. looking me in the eyes, she squatted over the toilet bowl. I stood watching her in fascination, this was over and above any expectations I had and it was obvious by the bulge in my pants, I was getting very turned on. As Vicki looked at me, she made hand signals I was to strip and when I was down to my undies, she motioned for them to come off too, but held out her hand for them. I moved closer to her, her nipples hardened, her breathing became erratic, and when I pointed my prick at her, her eyes widened, she shuddered and moaned “Yes, oh god yes, piss on me, please piss on me”. Slowly I relaxed to help my flow start, and watched her. Her grey panties began to turn dark, a wet patch appearing between her spread legs. Then her piss began to drain through the gusset, dripping into the bow. At that moment, she let out a long wet fart, and I began to piss on her, aiming the stream up and down her naked body before she leaned forward and took the stream into her mouth. Letting some drip over her lips, Vicki swallowed the rest. She took my undies and soaked them in her piss as she held them between her legs. In a final act of depravity, she took off her wet panties handing them to me, revealing a neat trim bush, glistening in the light from droplets of piss and started to play with her clit, finally spraying my undies with her cum as she climaxed. I started to wank and moaned out loud as I began shooting cum into her panties, she moved my hand with the panties away so some cum landed on her thighs, her mound and my final shot landed on her nipples. We both stood looking into each other eyes, breathing deeply. What we had just done and shared, slowly sank in. Taking her soaked panties, Vicki held them to her face, took a long deep sniff and then handed them to me. Then reached into her bag and pulled out two washers and some soap, handing me one and pointed to the vanity in the corner. After washing off the piss and cum, as best we could, Vicki looked at me, whispered in my ear, “Let’s not spoil the moments we created between us, but leave here with the memories of our taboo fantasy intact,” and kissed my cheek. Not another word was spoken as we dried off and dressed. As we left the toilet, I held her arm, turned her around and gave her a warm hug, kissing her with a passion only felt by kindred souls. As we went our separate ways, I realised I never knew her real name. We never met or sent videos again. A few years have passed since then, but I still have a pair of Pinks, and Vicki’s, panties and on the odd occasion, I would wear them around the house, often ending up filling one or the other with cum or piss. Now, settled in my new town, I once again sit at coffee shop outside a supermarket and department store, watching the ladies go by. Often the checkout girls would smile at me. Then the other day, one came over and spoke to me. “You some sort of pervert, sitting here every day watching us working,” she asked. I replied, “No, just an old fart with voyeuristic tendencies, fantasising about what sort of panties you might or might not be wearing”. She laughed and added, “Well if you can guess what I have on now, you can have them”. Not missing a beat, but my heart racing at a million miles an hour, I said, “Usually, you don’t wear any and go commando style”. I paused for a moment, then added, “When you do wear some, they are a school girl style, normally white, but today, they are light grey, because you have your periods”. My last comment floored her, she blushed deep red, “OMG” how did you know that?” “Am I right?” I asked, “And if I am, you owe me the panties you are wearing right now, wet and soiled, just as we both know they are”. She went an even deeper red, adding, “OK agreed. Don’t go anywhere, I’m on my lunch break in a couple of minutes, I will be right back,” then turned and disappeared into the supermarket. A few moments later, she reappeared and sat next to me, saying, “I agreed if you guess right, and you did, you could have the ones I was wearing,” then she handed me a pair of school girl style cut, light grey panties. As I rubbed my fingers through the soiled, freshly wet gusset, and looking round quickly to see if anyone was watching, I brought them up to my nose, and took a deep sniff, and gave the gusset a quick lick. She watch in fascination, eyes wide open, asked “What are you going to do with them?” “Take them home, enjoy licking and sucking your juices out of the fabric and do what all dirty debauched old farts like me do, wear them around for while and next week, just before this time, I will wank into them, fill the gusset with my cum, come here for a coffee and give them back to you, then you can work the rest of your shift wearing them”. She almost fainted, then said, “I would really like that, very much, but I want a pair of yours too, an exchange if you like, perhaps once a week even”. “Clean, washed, soiled, full of cum or piss?” I quickly replied. “The dirtier the better” she said, adding, “My name’s Tuesday, but my close friends call me Pink, what’s yours?” Stunned, I whispered “Mike”. As I looked into her eyes, I said, “I am busting for a piss, would you like to hold it for me?” “Oh my god yes please”. And we both headed off to the toilets.

29 December 2025

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I remember when we first met. I was in the chemist's waiting on my estrogen when I noticed a guy across from me look at me, then his phone, and then me again. I instantly knew he recognised me from Grindr. I live in a rural area, and there are not many trans women around here, so I often get messages like "I saw you in the supermarket today", so I didn't think much of it. Later, in another store, he introduced himself and asked for my number. I wasn't comfortable giving it out in public, so I confirmed with him that he was from "the app" and told him to hit me up there. I thought he'd never gotten back to me, but it turned out he had, and we'd been talking for some time. It wasn't until he showed up on Facebook's "People you may know" section that I realised it was the same guy I met in the store that day. I'd always been hesitant to meet up with a random guy I was talking to, but knowing it was him and remembering how fine he is, immediately put me at ease and arranged to hook up with him later that week. He's Sri Lankan, and I've always had a thing for South Asian men and wanted to sleep with one, but for one reason or another, it hasn't happened for me, until today. He picked me up and took me back to his place, which was a palace compared to my tiny house. I took one look at his house and thought, "This is going to be the fanciest place I've ever gotten railed." He led me to his room and then did the last thing I expected: He gave me a hug. I'd had a bad week, so I needed a hug, but ruined the moment by starting to suck on his neck. He pulled away from me, looked me in the eyes and told me I was beautiful. I kissed him and told him he was gorgeous, and we got into some heavy petting. Once we were both warmed up, he suggested we move over to the bed. We both started stripping down, him to his boxers and me completely naked. I think I surprised him with how quickly and easily I stripped off. What can I say? I have it down to an art. I joined him on the bed, and we started making out. I took his cock out of his boxers and started stroking it while he sucked on my tits. I love having attention paid to my tits, so once again, he was giving me just what I needed. He'd sent me pictures of his cock, but they did not do it justice. I don't know if it's the biggest dick I've ever seen (I'd say about equal), but it was definitely the thickest with a big, beautiful head. I was a little intimidated, but I was not going to back down. I wanted him. All of him. On the way over, he told me that I would be his first trans woman and like every guy with their first trans woman, he was keen to suck on my little girlcock. I enjoyed it, of course, but the whole time I was dying to get that big fat cock in my mouth. I finally got my chance and got confirmation that he was enjoying his first trans experience, as I was greeted with the taste of precum on my lips as soon as I kissed the tip of his gorgeous cock. I love sucking cock, and when I go down on a guy, I want them to know how much I love sucking cock. If I've done that, then I know I've done a good job. Licking the shaft, sucking the balls and seeing how much I can jam down my throat are some of my favourite ways to worship a cock. Once I was done, I kissed him and then whispered, "Wanna fuck me?" "You want to fuck?" he asked, seeming surprised, and I nodded breathlessly. I got into my natural position (on my back), and he climbed on top of me and slid his monstrous cock inside me. As much as I love sucking cock, I love being fucked even more. The feeling of fullness of having a cock in me, the pleasure of it moving in and out of me and the ultimate prize of being filled full of hot cum. I think it may have been his first time doing anal, and there was an adjustment period, but once he acclimatised to it, it was perfect. Despite his size and girth, there was no discomfort, and due to that big, beautiful head of his, he was soon hitting my G-spot. He jerked my little girlcock while he fucked me, and I could feel the pressure start to build from the base of my shaft. "Oh fuck, he's gonna make me cum." I thought, shocked. It has been about 8 years since anyone apart from me had made me cum, and he was very close. He had to stop jerking me to steady himself, so I took over, but once braced, he fucked me harder, and the pleasure of him pummeling my prostate caused my brain to shut down and body to take on a life of its own. I could hear myself moaning in a way that would embarrass me looking back, extremely loud and high-pitched, then suddenly, intense pleasure spread throughout my body like euphoric flame. Once I regained my faculties, I playfully asked, "You gonna cum?" He nodded and said he was close, so I whispered temptingly, "Cum in me, baby!" which sent him over the edge, finishing inside me. Afterwards, I cuddled into him and lightly caressed his chest while we had pillow talk. When I tried to stand later, my legs were shaking. Once he dropped me off at home, I had to Google what the hell happened to me. Turns out I had my first anal orgasm. It was like nothing I'd felt before, and now I've experienced it, nothing short of that same bliss could ever satisfy. I'm seeing him again next week. I understand that he may never want to make me his girlfriend or little wifey, and I'm fine with that. I just want him to keep fucking me like that.

29 December 2025

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She slid off me and took my hand and gently led me inside, she started to head to the shower but I had different ideas, I pulled her to me and kissed her, peeling the rest of her bikini off and dropping it to the floor. I wanted to taste her, taste me in her and so I threw her onto the bed and dived my head between her legs licking and sucking her gorgeous pussy. Moaning and holding my mouth against her she came loudly and and filled my mouth with her sweet juices. She pushed me back with a playful firmness, and before I could protest, I was on my back. She hovered above me, hair slicked back, droplets tracing slow paths down her shoulders. For a moment she just looked at me, that same knowing smile on her lips, the kind that made time feel suspended. Holding my penis in her small manicured hand she guided me into her wet pussy and slowly started moving her hips back and forth. the unspoken look of lust between us filled the room, her movements increased and nearly put me over the edge, I didn't want it to end so a pulled out of her and flipped her into doggy, jamming my Tongue straight into her cute little arse, fucking it with my Tongue while playing with her clit. She begged me to fuck her hard, I guided my cock into her, grabbed her hips and fucked, not gently this was a mission to smash her as hard as I could. We both wanted it, the sweet from the QLD heat was pouring from us as I unloaded my load deep inside her wet, soft married pussy once more. Falling onto the bed pulling her to me kissing her we both laughed and said time for another swim I think xo Wow I'm really enjoying expressing this and cant wait to do some more asap. I hope you all like

29 December 2025

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I used to work at a large firm in the western suburbs when I was about 30 (about 35 years ago). They had a lot of employees, mostly little Asian ladies who worked on the assembly lines. They had hundreds of workers on site and so they also had a large canteen which everyone frequented. One of the women in this canteen had a nice fit body and I used to flirt with her sometimes in the morning before starting work. One day we were chatting as she served out my hot lunch (the special of the day usually a stew or roast) and she complained that one guy had been looking at her when she was getting changed. They changed from civvies into white kitchen staff dust coats in a change room at the back of the kitchen that had a window opening onto the cat walk that accessed the canteen from the machine shop. The machine shop boys were an ok lot but some were a bit on the rough side. This particular fellow had been walking past the window when she was getting changed and just happened to look in when she was getting changed and made some lewd comment at the time. She said to me that she didn’t like him looking at her but then after a pause said that she wouldn’t have minded if it had been me watching her. I laughed that off and we went about our day. Some months later I was working back and while the canteen had just closed for business I thought I would wander over to get a chocolate from the vending machine near the kitchen. I made my way along the now deserted corridors and was walking up the wide, empty stairway to the canteen and there, coming down was this woman, her gorgeous body still in her white dust coat heading home. We stopped on the stairway and started to chat. She was being cheeky and I playfully said that if she kept that up I would have to throttle her and then jokingly placed my hands around her throat. She tilted her head back as my hands clasped her lovely neck and pushed up against me pulling me into her. Surprised at this, but also not wanting to let a chance go by I planted a kiss on her lips. She responded by thrusting her tongue down my throat. This was all too much for me and my cock. This company had large deserted areas, whole floors of dimly lit dusty rooms full of disused equipment that had been there before I was born. I often walked through some of these rooms as the old equipment was interesting. In a break in the passionate session we were having on the stairway and for fear of someone coming along and discovering us pashing, I grabbed her hand and led her into one of these large factory areas. She followed willingly and silently, tip toeing along and after we had gone deep into this gloomy workroom lit only by emergency lighting signs and were obscured by rusty machinery I stopped and turned to her and ran my hands down her dustcoat (that fitted intentionally snugly) feeling her sexy waist and the contours of her arse and then back up onto her breasts. I opened her dustcoat to reveal her dressed only in panties and bra. She looked up at me, her eyes flashing with lust and grabbed at the bulge in my pants, she unzipped me and released my engorged penis awash with pre-cum that dribbled onto both of us. I lifted her up and sat her on the corner of one of the benches. She had hold of my shaft by now and as I stood between her legs, I took out her tits one by one and sucked on her nipples and then fumbled around for her panties, pulling them off her as she lifted her bum accommodatingly and I felt for her hot wet little hole. It was dark but I parted her pussy lips with my fingers and inserted them into her, finger fucking her as her tongue did the same to my mouth. She stopped long enough to gasp out “put it in” and so I guided my meat inside her (the bench was just the right height). It was dark as I said, but I could just make out my cock disappearing in and out of her but after a few thrusts the zipper was tearing into my balls and so I stopped, much to her dismay and undid my pants which fell somewhat ingloriously down around my ankles. I plunged my meat back into her hole and pounded into her for all I was worth. She was making whimpering noises that increased to quiet screams. I shssshed her to try to keep it down and she did her best. My balls were banging into the corner of the bench but the pain didn’t put me off. My pants were acting like ankle shackles and threatened to trip me up as I strove to get as deep as possible into her (oh, for a longer penis). Funny what you will put up with when striving for that ultimate moment and feeling. She leant back to support herself and threw her head and hair back which nearly made me cum on the spot but I controlled myself. She tried to lock her legs around me so I hooked them up to rest on my shoulders and grabbed hold of them to use as purchase to thrust into her harder. Her quiet screaming went on and with sweat dripping off me as I humped into her, I kept looking to the entrance to the area way over in the other corner of this huge factory workroom lest someone would come to investigate and I certainly couldn’t stop my rooting. She climaxed shortly after which did my excitement no end of good and with an ear blocking pressure release I blew my load into her. Aids was unheard of then and so a condom was never even considered as she had already conceded that she was on the pill. I pulled out of her and my cock flopped down limp and spent but still long as cocks tend to be at moments like that, white cum and our juices dripping off it onto the dusty floor. We were both sweating and I only had a tissue in my pocket but being a woman she had an ample supply in her bag and so we cleaned ourselves up, dressed and tried to compose ourselves lest we run into someone still at work in the complex. A couple of other guys were working back with me back in the office and as I found out later wondered where the hell I was. Anyway, she had already missed one bus and so she hurried off home to her little girl and I went back to work for the evening. As she left I noticed that the back of her dust coat was filthy from sitting on it on the bench but as she said we couldn’t do anything about it but I dusted it off for her which was really just an excuse to fondle and play with her gorgeous arse. We only managed to meet again once in the dark dusty factory but this time just to pleasure her (as she had to get home). I opened her dust coat only slightly but enough to glimpse her lovely tits in their bra as my fingers slipped down into her panties and between her wet lips nicely lubricating my finger as it rubbed slowly but relentlessly over her clit. As her orgasm built, she held onto my shoulder bucking against my finger, her knees buckling as I stood beside her and as she milked her orgasm for all it was worth. We saw each other at work several times after that but never dated outside work. We would however brush up against each other when given the chance in the canteen and every so often I would duck into the change room at the back of the canteen to watch her changing (I made sure the window was shut first though) which she would do very seductively right down to taking off her bra and panties in front of me and standing there naked before replacing them and donning her dust coat. I went on to the canteen or returned to the office trying to make the bulge in my pants go down before I got there. I left the company (I was there on a contract and the work ran out) some time after and about a year went past and I would go and ask out that woman (name withheld as you never know who might recognise this story) from the canteen. The memory of her was still fresh in my mind and so as I rounded the corner into the canteen, a little nervous, there she was. She was busy but her eyes lit up when she saw me and she stopped and we talked for a minute or so. I could see her boss looking over and so I just blurted out and asked her if she would like to go out sometime. She smiled and said she would have loved to but she had been with a fellow now for some months. My heart sank and so I wished her good luck and turned and left, we both gave a little wave from either end of the canteen floor. I often think of her.

28 December 2025

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It had been a long road trip, and a very enjoyable one. We both love getting away and making a mess of the sheets in really nice Hotel knowing we don’t need to clean them or re make the bed. Now we where on the way home and had just pulled in for petrol - she said stay there ill do it your driving We had only met some months back but we hit it off from our first meeting, two, I guess mature, people looking to enjoy life after having done all of what life expected of us - it was our time now. The car filled and paid for she slid back into the passenger seat, knowingly and slowly she smiled as she opened her legs and made sure her dress was high enough to expose her newly waxed crack. “What are you looking at Driver” - I played along “Nothing sorry nothing just making sure you were ok “ “I’m fine - lets drive, you dirty old man”, she laughed -“Slut, I grinned back” she warmly squeezed my thigh and we took off. After about 5 mins I asked if she had gotten coffee for us - she said I think we’ve had enough today, anyway I got something better, much better. She bent down and from her bag revealed a pack of Maltesers. What’s this I’m not a kid - what she did next was worth the trip back to childhoods favourite sweet. As I kept my eyes on the road and at the same time glancing at this lovely creature next to me - a women so full of life and energy she could charge batteries and a body hot enough to melt them. She took a Malteser from the pack - licked it held it in her lips - then loudly sucked it into her mouth and crunched the sweet chocolate. “Nice” I said Then she did it again and after she passed me one - the wet sweet resting on my lip and pushed it in my mouth, her finger lingering there till it was all the way in. The driving and concentration got harder and so did I. She leant over and grabbed my dick - “I thought you didn’t like Kids lollies?” “I'm trying to drive” “ok -maybe one more” She settled back in her seat, and opened legs so wide - she knew I was looking. Then she took a Malteser and slowed rubbed it along the length of her cunt finishing with a little twist to gather enough of her juice, and she held it under my nose and then rubbed on my lips and pushed it into my mouth. WELL NOW I HAVE TO STOP THE CAR. I think that afternoon I ate more Maltese’s than I had for many, many a year - it’s now my road trip favourite, and when I say lets get Maltese’s - we both know what we mean. They taste so much better now I’m older.

28 December 2025

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You dared me to hit the boxing day sales commando, wearing a cock ring and Viagra infused. We were going to the same shops at the same time and you never know your luck. Well my luck was in, you found me as I was checking out some books in the book store. My cock was semi hard, but noticeably visible. I didn't notice you walk up beside me and check out a book, then reach over to grab one directly in front of me. That's when I realised who you were and stepped back so you could move past me. You deliberately pushed back against me and you murmured something as you felt my cock twitch against you. We silently moved down the length of the table, looking at books, you grinning as you felt my cock getting harder. Your little sundress wasn't covering much and it was quite obvious you were commando and braless By the time we got to the end of the table, we both had what we were looking for and went and paid. I moved my bag around to my front so that not everybody could see my obvious boner. You came out after me and said you needed company for the 2 more stores you had to visit. We plodded along and chatted about what Santa had bought us for Christmas and all the while you were taunting and teasing me. You told me that you knew somewhere a little less crowded and if we were lucky, there could be an ice cream van. Who was I to say no to ice cream, so off we went to a lovely little park near Jimboomba. Sure enough there was ice cream, we got one each and off we went on the bushwalk. About 10-15 minutes walk in, you grabbed my hand and pulled me to a picnic table you spied, pushed me down onto it and devoured my rock hard cock. You gagged a little as you tried to get it all the way in, but it wasn't long before I blew into your mouth and you swallowed like a good girl you are. I reciprocated and you were very quick to cum. I stood and eased my now hard again cock inside your soaked pussy. You growled as I slid in deep on the first go and told me to ruin you pussy. I did absolutely that, I had your legs up and open and just hammered you for all I was worth. You didn't want to change position as the view of my cock slamming into you was making you more excited. I grunted I was going to cum again and you wrapped your legs around me and told me to fill you up with all I had left. Your hand moved to your clit and was a blur as we both came at the same time. We quickly cleaned up and just in time as an elderly couple came into view. We headed out to the cars and you gave me a deep passionate kiss and said you had better get back to the hubby and kids. I smacked your ass and told you to be safe and see you at the pool party for NYE. Its going to be a good NYE this year I hope

28 December 2025

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I want to share a story as an idea rather than a claim, something that came about unexpectedly and unfolded over time. Some years ago, I was having lunch at my local sports club when two young women asked if they could join me at my table. I agreed, and we began talking casually — about work, hobbies like fishing and camping, and everyday life. They were both studying nursing and were about to begin their second year. The conversation was relaxed and respectful. One of them asked a few personal questions — my age, whether I was retired, whether I was married, and if I drove. Before leaving, she asked if she could have my number, explaining that her family lived far away and it would be nice to have someone older and grounded she could talk to if she ever needed advice. I agreed. A few weeks later she contacted me and asked if I would be at the club on a particular day. When we met again, she mentioned a small maintenance issue in her flat that her landlord had been slow to address and asked if I would mind having a look. I agreed and followed her there. It turned out to be a simple fix. While we were talking afterward, the conversation became more personal. She spoke openly about how difficult it was, as a young woman, to find male companionship that felt safe and uncomplicated. She said she felt comfortable with me and valued my calm nature. She asked, very directly but respectfully, whether I would consider being a discreet companion — someone she could spend time with when she felt lonely. I was surprised by the honesty of the request, especially at my age, but she was clear that comfort, trust, and discretion mattered more to her than anything else. We agreed to take things slowly and see how it felt. Over time, a quiet, private arrangement developed — one based on mutual respect, consistency, and care. There was no drama, no pressure, and no confusion about boundaries. Later on, she introduced me to a close friend who was also part of her world. After open discussion and clear agreement between everyone involved, the arrangement expanded in a way that remained respectful and discreet. There was never secrecy between them, and nothing was done lightly. This continued for several years while they completed their studies. When the time came for them to move on professionally, we sat down together and spoke honestly about bringing that chapter to a close. They reflected that during that time they had lived full lives, stayed focused on their goals, and avoided the chaos that often surrounds casual relationships. To most people, I was simply seen as an older, grandfatherly figure in the background. For me, it was a reminder that connection can sometimes come from unexpected places, and that trust, calmness, and respect can matter far more than age or assumptions.

28 December 2025

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Some nights we would spend in our city apartment instead of going back to our house. Usually made sense if out to dinner for a few drinks etc. Our apartment only had a small balcony, so after dinner we grabbed a few drinks and went up to bbq area which had a bit of o view around the Fortitude Valley (Brisbane), but also looked into many other apartments in nearby blocks. enjoying the view and having a beer, Kez noticed a couple in their apartment with the light on and we could just make out they were laying on their bed, just seeing their legs. As we are a couple of pervs we were a bit intrigued and continued to check back on that room every so often... and our patience paid off. It was a M&F couple, naked! then the playing began. the lady laid on her back on the edge of the bed and the bloke started licking her pussy. we Had a much better view now they were on the edge of the bed. Kez was just fixed at watching them, enjoying the show, as I was to. I stood behind her, so she could feel my hardness against the fabric of her dress, pressing against her sexy butt. Kez was pushing her butt back against my cock as we watched them. then they started fucking. This was pretty cool, and unexpected to be seeing. this was really exciting both us. As a typical male, I gave in... I took the old fella out by unzipping my trousers, lifted up her dress, and i was sliding along her wetness, whilst we kept watch on the neighbours. Every so often I would look around to check if anyone had come up to the balcony area, but we were the only ones. The couple we were watching were getting up a decent pace, and Kez just leaned back and whispered 'fuck me'. I reckon within about 1/2 a second I was inside her. Holding her hips, sliding in and out. As Kez and I start getting into it, while watching the neighbours, there goes the elevator! We freeze. I'm standing right behind her and try to pull down her dress a little at the sides, and of course I'm still inside her. there was about 4 people, and fortunately sat over the other side of the area, but still didn't fix our immediate problem... we are both horny and my cock is in her. Now the lovely Kez has some amazing muscular control and was doing things with her pussy that were amazing. I reckon within a couple of minutes she had me cumming inside her. So naughty!. We discreetly separated and as we pulled apart she gave a bit of shriek! as we looked down cum dripped out of her onto the ground causing us both to laugh. After zipping myself up I walked over and grabbed some paper towel to clean up the mess. We looked over to the neighbours but now the light was off... so we decided to head to our room and continue the play... with the light on and curtains open.

27 December 2025

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Vicki and I were at a house party, chatting to a young guy Colin for a while before Vicki suggested we strip down and head upstairs to the mezzanine level. With Vicki wearing only black thigh-high stockings and thigh-high fuck-me boots, the three of us went upstairs. We found a spot overlooking the living area below. With Vicki on her back with her boots in the air I slid my cock into her very wet cunt as Colin licked her nipple and played with her clit. Vicki had Colin's cock in her hand, stroking it to hardness as I eased my cock in and out of her hot cunt. Vicki told Colin to put a condom on as I moved around to put my cock in Vicki's mouth, watching as Colin slid his cock into Vicki's wet cunt. Colin and I continued alternating our cocks in Vicki's cunt until Vicki called for a break. Vicki and I wandered around the mezzanine area where we came across a couple on a mattress. I had played with them before. The guy did not play but he liked being next to his wife as she fucked another guy. I told Vicki that I was going to fuck the woman and would catch up with her later. Vicki wandered off and I put on a condom, climbed on the mattress and slid my cock into her while her husband held her hand and stroked her breasts. When I had finished with the couple I went looking for Vicki and found her bouncing up and down on a new guy's cock. I knelt down beside her as she continued fucking, this time with her hand on my cock. When she finished with the guy, she rolled on her back and spread her legs, a signal that she was ready for another cock. There is no better feeling than sliding your cock into a just-fucked cunt, so I kept going until I was able to warn her that I was getting close to coming. With that warning Vicki began to work on her own orgasm and she came as I came inside her.

26 December 2025

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8 years ago I was playing golf, solo. I was on the 7th green and a guy playing behind me asked to play through or play together. We played a few holes together. At the 10th green was a toilet he used. After coming out he said shame there are no girls here I can do with a blowjob. I think he knew I was bi. I said cheekily do they have to be girls, straight away he said no, then followed up with would you? I said hell yeah. We went into the stall, he said sit down. With him standing there in front he undid his pants and dropped them down. He already had a boner. I slid his boxers down and he's shlong flung out and almost hit my face. He rubbed his dick over my face as I played with his balls. Then with my mouth open he started tapping his cock on my tongue. Then I took over and started licking all over his shaft and sucking his balls. Once I put his cock in my mouth that's when I felt just how big it was. With slow sucks I enjoyed his throbbing cock for 10 minutes. Then he wanted to sit down on the toilet, I got to my knee's and kept going, and going for 20 minutes. He then said get up, I did and he turned me around and pushed me against the door and slid my pants down. I said hold on I'm a virgin in there. He said I'll only put the tip in. He slid his big dick along my tiny butt cleavage every now and then touching his head against my opening. After a bit he pushed his head in me, it hurt but it was hot and so was his dick. He tried to push a little more in but it was too big and I am too little. After a few pokes in and out he pushed hard, I think his dick bent from the pressure because it shot right up inside of me, I got it out it was too big. I said just finish in my mouth, I got on my knee's and started to give him a headjob again and after a bit he grabbed my head and started fucking my face and pushing it hard, I relaxed and let it down my throat, I could feel his head in my throat. He said I'm cumming and blew in my mouth. He said did you like that? I said I did. We exchanged numbers and I gave him head once a month for 5years, I didn't dare take it in the ass again it was too big but we worked on me losing my gag reflex and deep throat skills, always giving him head in 6 positions. He'd leave it alone for a week so he's dick would be throbbing and twitching at the slightest touch and hanging to blow. He'd text arrange a day meet for an hour long session of me edging him. Starting by dry humping my little butt cleavage, then sensual hot breath and tongue teasing, tip to throat long strokes to face fucking, usually with me finishing him on my face or letting it oozing it back out all over his finished fat. Until he moved to Melbourne for work.

25 December 2025

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I knew my fiancée had slept around more than I had - she was only the second for me. What I didn't yet know was how practical she was. She wanted me to get some more experience before we married, so I would find it easier to settle down. I'm not sure she managed to put the 'cap on the bottle' but it was nice trying... When we visited Melbourne for a convention she encouraged me to do as she had - find other conventioners and... have some fun. I got lucky... Sharon and I were in my room within an hour of meeting, after an unspoken agreement that we wanted each other. Badly. I will always remember her looking in my eyes as her mouth was engaged...standing in the middle of the room, seeing us in the mirror, her legs wrapped around me as I held her butt and how my hands were squishing those butt cheeks..my balls bouncing under them... I was a little embarrassed to find how loudly she liked to moan...but that didn't stop me staying with her in Sydney a few weeks later....making her late for work with sex in the shower... mmmm In those days personal ads could be found in certain newspapers. That's where I found Jeff and Julie. I was 28 and they were late thirties. It seemed everyone was nervous as we sat down together. They had decided we should watch some porn and enjoy a beer first but things were taking too long for Julie it seemed. Soon she turned to Jeff, kissed him and went down on him. Before I could wonder how or when I would get into the action Julie turned to me and I received the same treatment. So weird having a lady pleasure me while her man watched but Jeff just said 'is that nice mate?' I didn't need to answer. 'She needs two of us mate'. When I think back it's a bit of a blur. But I remember: - stroking myself as Julie went back to Jeff's cock, enjoying the sight - countless turns of Julie switching between us - all of us stripping off, in the huge living room with windows facing the sea - the porn continuing to play... - Jeff groaning as he took Julie missionary style on the floor - tasting come as I went down on Julie afterwards and the most vivid, intense, erotic moments of my life... - holding Julie's butt as she kneeled in front of me on the floor - joyously sliding into her as Jeff watched I'm pretty sure I didn't hold on for long and soon I was emptying my mind into Julie via long gushes from my cock. But almost immediately, at that age and in that room, I was hard again and: - wordlessly moving over to the couch by the windows - Julie putting her hands on the back of the couch, leaning forward and presenting her glorious butt to me again - moving across to hold her hips, slide into her once more - Jeff urging me 'root her mate!' as I fucked her, thrilling to the sight of all of her in front of me - Julie turning to Jeff, her eyes half closed with lust, whispering 'he's so hard!'

25 December 2025

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