As a couple with an open relationship of 3 years, we are always open to fun and changing things up. Anything in our area needs to be discrete within a residence. After our workout session at LifeTime, we headed home for a shower and fresh juice I make each day. We arrived home pulling into the shared driveway between our home and the next door neighbour. As we did, the neighbour was shooting basketball hoops in his fitness gear. We stopped and chatted briefly, then I offered a fresh juice at our house. We often would be at one and others places having coffee or juice smoothies. His wife was often with us. He took the invite and came in to sit down at the kitchen table in the main living room with the kitchen and sofa lounge area. The table being round and glass used for breakfast. I walked into the kitchen and started making the smoothy. They sat at table and continued conversation. As they were sitting, she noticed through the table, his cock was hanging out his shorts left leg. She looked at me and motioned with her head toward the table. I moved sideways to see what she was looking at and saw it too. He was casually letting it hang there. He looked and me and grinned then at her as he realised we finally saw it both. I said to him "You need to let it out to breath?". He looked at her and she nodded slowly at him with a smile. He stood up and lowered his shorts to where they dropped to the floor. As he did she moved around to the chair next to him and sat down. I said "go ahead". With that she lifted his cock up and started playing with it. It was without doubt either side of 10" and thick. Yes we have pics we can send to those who DMs me. As it grew longer and harder, she tried to put it in her mouth, but it would only fit about half his head in. While she sucked on the head and kept massaging with her hands the length, he was moaning lightly. After a few minutes, he grabbed her hand and lifted her to stand up. He turned her toward the sofa and pulled down her lycra gym pants and g-string. Then he bent her over the back of the leather sofa and pushed her feet sideways with his feet. He grabbed his cock and started rubbing it on her vagina. She was already very wet. Then he started to push his head inside her, slowly while continuing to move it to get wet. He attempted twice to push it in, but she yelled out slow down. On the third time, it pushed past and went into her cervix, she called out and moaned. He then slowly kept pushing in and drawing out half a dozen more times. The more he done it the more she moaned. Then he sped up and started to aggressively fuck her. I walked around from kitchen to stand beside them so I could get a better look how much was going in. He was fucking hard with half of its length. Suddenly, she yells out "Im going to cum". With that she started shaking and then let out a loud yell like I've never heard before. She does orgasm, but not like that. She was breathing heavy and moaning trying to recover. He turned to me and said "she's mine now, I own her". I laughed as I thought he meant because he was fucking here then and now. As she settled he sped up again and pushed all the way in. When he finally had it fully in, she tensed up and screamed again. Another orgasm within minutes. He kept going until he started to moan and then let out a loud moan with every deep breath exhaled. He kept pushing with hard fast thrusts inside her as he was cumming. She was moaning with him. It was unlike anything I had seen before even, though we have had other large men and young guys before. He pulled back and out of her, at that point a massive amount of cum poured out of her. It was dropping in a large pool on the floor. He stood there laughing and then said to her "you won't forget that anytime soon". Then turned to me and said "I'm finished with her if you want to follow on". She was exhausted and hanging over the sofa. I walked to her and helped her stand up and walk to sit at the table seat again. She collapsed into the chair and laid backward with large grasps of air. He put his shorts back on and then said "how about the smoothy". I said sure and walked to hand him what I had made. I placed one on the table for her. He drank the smoothy quickly, then said "I have to get back home. Let's do this again". We said good bye and he left through the garage collecting his shoes. As we sat at the table, she had this huge smile on her face. I asked if she was ok, with that she replied "absolutely, I need more of that". She then said, "I'm glad he is next door". I then realised what his comment was. Clearly it has happened numerous time to him where women want to keep taking it from him. I said "Lets get you upstairs. Have a shower and change. Maybe take rest in bed." I helped her up the stairs and into the bedroom. She stopped and sat on the side of the bed. There was still drips of his cum dropping out of her as she walked. I said to her "I'll get the shower going, then help you in". As I did she laid back on the bed with legs over the side. As I walked back, I could she he vagina and the clear and white cum. I thought why not. I dropped my shorts and walked over to put my cock in her. She was sore and said "be gentle". I slowed down and opened her lips to put my cock inside. As I pushed it in, it was so loose and wet, I went straight in full length. She was just lying there as I started fucking her. She barely moved or made any noise. Not like her at all. After a few minutes, she asked "Are you nearly done?'. I grunted yes. Within a few more minutes, I moaned and came inside her. Once I'd cum I stood back up and looked at her. She was exhausted. I grabbed her hand and helped her up into the shower. We spent the next 10 minutes with me washing her and I. We finished and dried off. She went back to the bed and laid down. I went down to get the smoothies. As I returned, she said to me "I need him more. Hopefully tomorrow". I replied "ok, sure". The next morning, I went to see him over coffee. We chatted about the usual things. Both knowing the elephant in the room. Then he said "how is she?". I said she sleep extremely well. But there is something she asked to me speak to you about. He replied "what is that?" with a puzzled look. I said there is a proposition for you. She wants you more often. So you are welcome to come over anytime you want and fuck her. It needs to be discrete so her kids and family don't suspect anything. He said I need it to be discrete too as I don't need my wife knowing and causing chaos in my life. Then he smiled at me and said "I told you I owned her now". I semi laughed and then stood up. Said good bye and left. From then on, and still now, he would come over and grab her and take her to what ever was nearest and fuck her. A few weeks later, he saw us come home, as we parked the car in the garage and went to walk inside, he appeared in the garage. He already had his cock out and hard. He took her by the arm and bent her over the trunk of the Mercedes. He lifted her pink short dress and tore her gstring off. Then shoved his cock in her and fucked her hard. I stood there and watched as he literally fucked her like a dog. She once again came multiple times. I walked into the house to drop the bags off on the bench. As I did, I heard him moan and cum in her. By the time I walked back to the garage, he had pulled up his pants, and walked out. She was left laying over the trunk dripping from him. I helped her inside and said "Are you ok? That was a bit much, I think I need to speak with him". She said "No, that was amazing. He has been doing that a couple of time when I come home in the car." She continued "I told him to use me whenever he wants however he wants". I replied "Yeh, but that was rough and out of no where". She said "I like it, so don't say anything". We went into side to make lunch. As she was making food his cum was still dripping out of her all on the floor. I grabbed a paper towel and cleaned the floor and her inner legs. She kept making food like as if that is what I should be doing. It's been fun watching and sometimes her WhatsApp video calling me to watch when I am out of town on business. Fortunately there is nothing weird between all of us. He is cheeky some days, and says "how's my girl" when we are talking outside. Simple reply is "ready when you are". We always laugh. Happy stretching days for all!

5 October 2026

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It always starts with the message, I always know what the message will say but it still gives me that flutter of butterflies as I know that upon accepting his offer I know what a treat I'm in for. I smile and try not to message back straight away, but who am I kidding, of course I read the message, smile, think about how he makes my body feel and reply back straight away just like the needy slut I am. This man is like nothing I've experienced before, the way my body reacts to him, I'm an absolute goner, putty in his hands. I always bring my good vibes along and enjoy our sexual banter, he's such a tease and I bloody love it, my panties are always wet through before things have started. I have to remember to be patient and enjoy the company as well, which I do as we have have great conversations about anything and everything. but my trattorias mind can only think about his cock in my mouth and how full his cock makes me feel. He welcomes me in the door, always in a towel fresh out the shower, and yes he easy on the eyes, I struggle with the sexual attraction I have for him as he makes me very hungry for him, I do wonder if he knows this and like to tease me. We chat as always and all I can think about is his cock entering me, and how it makes me feel the anticipation knowing how he delivers that wonderful cock up into me, stay focused, stay focused ,I try telling myself but i'm only human with a hot blooded man next to me, so I think i'm excused. We have a couple of drinks and flirt with each other, making the sexual tension thick in the air, which we both love as this adds to the moment, and the knowing of what's to come He's real smooth and intelligent and oozes charisma it actually drips of this man. The flirting and tension continues as does my dripping wet panties, but we love the dance of the game we have going on. It is always me that breaks first, as I approach this sexy man i'm well aware of how turned on I am and I take a few deep breaths and take his hand and lead him into the bedroom, with a quick look over my shoulder at him with a smirk just for him, he can see in my eyes how animalistic I'm feeling and ready to be let out my cage. This incredible sexy man of a man I have for the next few hours sends a thrill of utter excitement through me. We definitely FUCK and dirty fucking is what we do best, I love how he makes me feel like that dirty little slut that's his to play with, total turn on knowing I can let loose and be free of any judgement in fact the dirtier I am with him, the more he loves it, I'm such a good girl for him, I play the part well and get right into the rhythm of becoming everything he want me to be. His cock enters me and I always gasp in bliss, his cock makes me feel so full, and I always let him know how much i love this and encourage him along with me to be that dirty boss of me. I tell him I'm ready for him to do everything he wants to me, with no limits my body is his during this time, and His cock is mine! He is so very creative with sexual positions and I'm here for it all, I tell you this guy only has to touch me and i'm ready to blow my load and often soak his cock because of this and love every moment of the feeling of his cock thrusting in me while i'm gushing every where, the feeling is like nothing I can relate it to, its just HOT, SEXY, DIRTY and so much more. He treats me like his little whore but at the same time I never feel degraded by him, the feeling knowing I'm pleasing him is rather a sexy feeling and only makes me more addicted to him and males me want nothing more thank his hard throbbing cock deep inside my welcoming pussy. He's hard and fast, but then soft and slow and always in between, he fucks me for hours, the stamina on this man is like nothing else and I love it, do I go home completely spent? Yes. but would I change a thing? Absolutely never... How or why would you change someone who's rather perfect and can make you feel things you've never felt before, yeah nah even if it takes seven days to fully recover from his throbbing hard cock. We have so much sexy fun, and love everything he gives me, but what I love from him is to watch him when we do mutual masturbation, the way he strokes his cock is one of the most sexiest things I have seen, I watch him closely as enjoy seeing the pleasure he gets, I love to add on to his own pleasure and situate myself in a position to where I can take him fully in my mouth, I love to overwhelm his cock. I always take him deep in my mouth while i have my hand on his balls gently massaging them while I ride his cock with my mouth, I actually make love to his cock I enjoy it so much, especially being balls deep. I also really enjoy hearing the changes in his breathing when I take his entire manhood deep down my throat. He is also really great at edging himself which is great as it give me a longer time with my mouth wrapped around that delicious cock of his. Over the time we have spent fucking coming up for air a few times this man has absolutely spoiled me sexually, and he is so very attentive, gotta love that right? He always makes me cum multiple times and my body always betrays me as god damn it he even makes my body shake. I can't even lie and tell him yeah it was an ok session when he knows just how he has made me feel, it's so annoying! I have to stop always vocalising how good he feels and how much I love his cock buried deep in me, yes it's true but let's face it i'm a goner for this guy, he ruins me every time I see him. It also takes me a few days to recover as my pussy takes a wonderful thrashing. The good bye is not nice for me as I want to be with this man forever, keep him, and not share him haha but i'm a grown woman who knew the rules as they were set out from day one and in all honesty I'm ok with this, he just to adorable to leave at the door. So our hug and kiss goodbye is always filled with a thank you for a great night had by both. I'm a very lucky woman to have this sexy man in my life, and will continue to have the teenage excitement it brings when I see that knowing message from him. to come play...

3 October 2026

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The birthday drinks at the bar ran late and loose. Marco, the tall European with the easy smile, had insisted his friend Jake come along. Jake showed up expecting a normal night. Marco’s wife Nia made sure it wasn’t. She was pure ebony—long-limbed, full-bodied, skin glowing under the lights. The tight black dress hugged every curve: heavy breasts, narrow waist, thick ass that shifted when she walked. She’d spent the evening laughing too close, hand lingering on Jake’s arm, eyes lingering longer. Marco noticed. He never looked jealous. He looked amused. By the time they left the bar and drove to the house, the air was already charged. Marco poured more drinks. Nia disappeared and returned in a tiny black bikini that barely contained her. The top strained across her full tits; the bottoms sat high on her hips and disappeared between the cheeks of her ass. “Spa’s hot,” Marco said, stripping to his trunks. “Come on.” Jake followed. Steam rose off the water. Nia stepped in first, sinking until it lapped at the undersides of her breasts. Marco slid in beside her. Jake took the opposite bench, trying not to stare as her nipples tightened into dark peaks against the wet fabric. They talked for a while. Then Marco’s hand disappeared under the water. Nia’s lips parted. A soft sound left her throat. His arm moved slowly. Jake watched the water ripple around her thighs. Marco looked over, completely calm. “You find my wife sexy, Jake?” Jake’s mouth went dry. “She’s… yeah. She’s fucking beautiful.” Nia’s eyes locked on him. Marco’s hand kept moving. She bit her lip and rolled her hips against her husband’s fingers. “She thinks you’re sexy too,” Marco said. “Has for a long time. Keeps telling me how she watches you when you come over. How she wonders what you’d feel like.” He kissed the side of her neck. “Isn’t that right, baby?” Nia’s voice came out low and thick. “Yes. I’ve wanted him. I’ve looked at him and imagined his hands on me. His mouth.” Marco’s fingers worked deeper. Nia’s head tipped back against the spa edge, eyes half-lidded on Jake. “Come here,” she whispered. Jake moved before he finished thinking. He crossed the short distance through the water. Nia reached for him, wet hands sliding up his chest, pulling his face down. The first kiss was slow and deep, her tongue sliding against his while Marco kept touching her under the water. She moaned into Jake’s mouth. Marco shifted behind her and untied the bikini top. Her heavy breasts spilled free, dark nipples tight and glistening. Jake broke the kiss just long enough to look. Nia guided his hands to them. The weight filled his palms. He lowered his head and took one nipple into his mouth, sucking hard. Nia’s back arched. “Fuck yes,” she breathed. “Suck them. Harder.” Marco’s hands moved lower, peeling the wet bottoms down her thighs. Nia lifted her hips. Then she was bare in the water, thick thighs parting as Marco’s fingers returned between them. Jake kept sucking her tits while Nia’s hand found the front of his trunks and squeezed the hard length of him through the fabric. “Take them off,” she said. “I want to feel it.” Jake shoved the trunks down. His cock sprang free, thick and already leaking. Nia wrapped her fingers around it under the water and stroked, slow and firm. Marco watched, still working two fingers inside her, thumb circling her clit. Nia turned so she faced Jake more fully, then looked back at her husband. “I want his mouth on me. And I want yours.” Marco moved without hesitation. He lifted Nia higher on the spa bench, legs spread wide, pussy just above the waterline. Jake sank lower until his face was between her thighs. The first lick made her cry out—loud, shameless. Her taste was sharp and sweet. He sealed his mouth over her clit and sucked while Marco leaned in from the side and took one of her breasts into his mouth. Nia’s hands tangled in both their hair. “Oh fuck—yes—eat that pussy. Don’t stop. Marco, suck my tits while he does it. Harder—fuck, Jake, your tongue feels so good.” Jake licked deeper, sliding two fingers inside her while he worked her clit. She was soaking, walls already fluttering. Marco kept sucking and biting her nipples. Nia’s moans got louder, dirtier. “I’m gonna come—don’t you fucking stop—lick me, Jake—right there—oh god, I’m coming—” She broke hard, thighs clamping around Jake’s head, hips rolling against his mouth while she moaned open-mouthed into the night. Marco held her through it, kissing her neck. When the shaking slowed, Nia pulled Jake up and kissed him again, tasting herself on his tongue. Then she looked at Marco. “Inside. Bedroom. Now. I want both of you.” They left the spa dripping, barely bothering with towels. Nia walked ahead of them into the house, ass swaying, completely naked. Marco’s hand stayed on the small of her back. Jake followed, cock still hard and wet. The bedroom was large, soft lighting, big bed. Nia climbed onto it on all fours and looked back at them over her shoulder, eyes dark with hunger. “Come here,” she said. “I want to taste both of you. Then I want you to use me.” Marco stepped up first, feeding his cock between her lips. Nia took him deep, moaning around the length while she reached back and spread herself open with two fingers, showing Jake how wet and ready she still was. Jake moved in behind her, rubbing the head of his cock up and down her slit, coating himself in her. “Put it in,” Nia mumbled around Marco’s cock. “Fuck me while I suck him.” Jake pushed in slow. She was tight and burning hot, gripping him as he sank deeper. Nia’s moan vibrated around Marco’s shaft. Marco’s hand settled in her hair, guiding her mouth while Jake started thrusting—long, steady strokes that made her full tits swing beneath her. “Fuck, she feels incredible,” Jake muttered. “I know,” Marco said, voice rough. “She’s been thinking about this. Haven’t you, baby?” Nia pulled off just long enough to answer, voice already wrecked. “Yes—I’ve wanted his cock in me. Wanted both of you. Fuck me harder, Jake. Stretch that pussy.” Jake gripped her hips and gave her exactly that—deeper, faster. The wet sound of his cock driving into her filled the room. Nia went back to sucking Marco, taking him to the back of her throat, gagging softly and then pushing farther. Spit ran down her chin. Marco’s head tipped back. They shifted after a few minutes. Marco pulled out of her mouth and moved onto the bed, lying on his back. Nia climbed over him, sinking down onto his cock with a long, low moan. Jake watched her thick ass bounce as she rode her husband, then stepped up behind her. Nia looked back, eyes glassy. “Spit roast me. I want both of you at once. Put it in my mouth while he fucks me.” She leaned forward, presenting her ass and pussy to Jake while she took Marco back into her throat. Jake lined up and sank into her pussy again from behind. The angle let him go deep. Nia’s body rocked between them—cock in her mouth, cock in her cunt, every thrust from Jake pushing her farther onto Marco. She moaned loudly around the shaft filling her throat, the sound filthy and continuous. “That’s it,” Marco groaned. “Take both of us. Look at you—fucking greedy for it.” Nia pulled off just enough to speak, spit stringing from her lips to Marco’s cock. “Harder. Fuck me harder while I choke on him. I want to feel both of you. Use my holes. Make me come again while you’re both inside me.” Jake drove into her faster, hands gripping the soft flesh of her ass, spreading her so he could watch his cock disappear into her. Marco thrust up into her mouth in short, deep strokes. Nia’s moans turned into loud, broken cries every time Jake bottomed out. Her pussy clenched hard around him. “I’m close—fuck—don’t stop—I’m gonna come on your cock—oh god, yes—” She came hard, body shaking between them, moaning so loud it echoed off the walls. Her walls pulsed and fluttered around Jake’s shaft. He kept fucking her through it while Marco held her head and kept feeding her his cock. When the orgasm finally eased, Nia was panting, spit-slick, eyes glassy with pleasure. She looked back at Jake, then down at Marco, voice raw and filthy. “Don’t you dare stop. I want more. I want you both to fill me. Switch. I want Jake in my mouth and you in my pussy. Then I want you both to take turns. And after that… I want one of you in my ass while the other fucks my cunt. But not yet. First I want to taste him while you stretch me open again.” Marco smiled, slow and dark, and they began to rearrange. Jake’s cock slid from her dripping pussy. Nia turned, mouth already open for him, while Marco shifted behind her and pushed back inside in one smooth stroke. Nia’s loud, filthy moan filled the room as she took Jake deep into her throat. The night was only getting started.

30 September 2026

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I went along to babylons with a gorgeous older woman I meet about a month back. This was my first time here so I did not know what to expect. We walked up the stairs together which I was a little nervous for and as we reached the top we turned and was meet by another woman at the counter. She proceeded to explain the guidelines which seemed to be directed mor to males. Any way we walk in to this dark room which is full of screens playing porn and everywhere I look is older guys masturbating… jeez anyway we find a little knock and we close the door. We get straight into it, the passion was unmatched, I’m sitting down she is on top of me and we have our youngest down each others throats. She pulls my cock out and I just can’t wait so I just reached for her pussy to feel and wow she is dripping wet. My cock slides right in, before you know it, all the guys that were in the room are now looking through there cracks in the wall and looking over the top of the wall while I absolutely go to town on her. She is moaning so loud and fuming every 10 minutes it was fucking 🔥 hot

29 September 2026

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After Vicki's first solo ten man gangbang, she began to count down the days for the next regular gangbang party. It was at a large house in the suburbs with around thirty guys and six women. The party was well underway when we arrived. There was a double bed in a large room and some more beds at the rear of the house. We stripped down in the change room and walked around the house. Vicki chose a room with an open fire and mattresses on the floor. As she organised herself, half a dozen naked guys were standing around massaging their cocks with one hand with a ready to roll condom in the other. Once Vicki was comfortable in her surrounds she sat down on the mattress-covered floor, legs bent, feet apart, wearing only black mesh stay-up stockings and black high-heeled thigh-high fuck-me-boots. She looked at the six guys in front of her while she rubbed some lube into her pussy. Who's first? she asked. Mr First already had his condom on and he wasted no time sliding his cock into Vicki's wet pussy. I watched as she became more relaxed and comfortable as she fucked the first three guys. I wandered off through the rest of the house. There was a guy and his wife in the corridor, she was naked and laying on a hospital gurney. He suggested I climb on the gurney and climb on her. It sounded like good advice so I put on a condom and climbed on board for the ride. It was a bit strange with him hovering so I was pleased to dismount and look further afield. At the rear of the house, an attractive woman was fucking on a large bed. When the guy fucking finished and climbed off the bed, she started to move as well. I told her I wanted to fuck her and she said okay and moved back to the middle of the bed with her legs apart. I rolled the condom over my rock-hard cock and slid it into her. I went back to Vicki's work-room and found her on her hands and knees with a guy pounding her pussy from behind. There were a couple of guys in the room watching. When the fucker pulled out and the other guys did not make a move towards Vicki I decided it was time I slid my cock into her. Vicki always enjoys a ninja fuck, where she does not see the owner of the new cock suddenly inside her. At this point, one of the guys in the room told me I needed to put a condom on. Hearing this, Vicki turned her head to see who had just put his cock into her. She saw me and said: “Oh, it's you!” I turned to the condom-aware guy and told him I had chauffeur rights as I slid my cock in and out of Vicki's by now well-fucked pussy. Later in the evening, Vicki and I went into the main bedroom where two women were on the bed as two guys took turns fucking them. As we stood watching the action on the bed, I got behind Vicki, bent her over and slid my cock into her well-fucked pussy. There was a guy standing next to me as I fucked Vicki. He showed me the condom on his cock, I pulled my cock out of Vicki's pussy and watched as the new guy slid his cock into her. We drove home talking about the night. Vicki told me she had fucked twelve guys, not including repeats. She told me we were definitely going to the next gangbang. Once in bed, with my cock inside her, Vicki told me how excited she was to have done what she had done, at some point mumbling quietly to herself. As I drove my cock into her, I asked her, “Did you say, 'You slut, Vicki?'” She said yes! I drove my cock into her harder and faster until we came together.

27 September 2026

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I used to travel interstate a lot for work. Was basically away from home from Monday to Friday. With not a lot to do I spent most of my time working and then being bored at night being on my own. I did have a fantasy about being with a ladyboy. Not sure why but there was something incredibly sexy about them and they did have cock. Which I'm not sure why but I always wanted to suck one while I was also being sucked. Did this make me gay, I often wondered. So one night I was looking at a site showing transexual escorts and decided it was time to really find out. I made the call, arranged for a time and headed off to meet my 'new friend'. To say I was nervous would be an under statement. My heart was pounding when I rang the buzzer. She let me in and after we completed the transaction she asked me to take a shower. Again my heart was now really racing. She was also very cute, nicely tanned body, long hair and wearing some really sexy underwear. I showered and she was waiting for me on the bed. As I lay down next to her, she slowly leaned over and whispered 'Don't be nervous, you will enjoy this, trust me'. With that she started to kiss me. Slowly and gently and started playing with my tongue. She tasted so sweet. I've kissed a few girls in my time but this was amazing. Then she slowly moved down between my legs and gently stroked by now erect cock. She was slowly playing with it I thought I was about to cum right there and then. With that she stopped kissing me and slowly slide her tongue down my chest until she came to super hard cock. I was now ready to explode. She must have sensed it and again whispered 'No you don't, not yet'. and gripped my cock really tight. With that she took my cock in her mouth and started to give me the most amazing head job. How I didn't cum straight away I'll never know. Maybe I just wanted to do as I was told. I was in heaven enjoying her going up and down on my cock that was ready to burst. She then stopped and said out loud 'now I want you to fuck me'. My head was in a bit of a spin now and before I knew it I was behind her doggy style sliding by manhood slowly and deep into her ass. I stopped for a second enjoying the feeling her tight pussy wrapped around my cock, she then commanded me to start pumping her. Which I did. This was amazing, unfortunately I couldn't hold on much longer and I exploded with the most intense orgasm I has ever felt. With sweat pouring off me I slide out and we lay facing each other and she starting kissing me again. Then she stopped and asked if I enjoyed what we just did. My heart wasn't pumping from nerves now it was going a hundred miles an hour for the most intense sex I'd ever had. It was a little embarrassing but all I could muster was a 'oh yeah'. I got up had another showered and then something really strange and unexpected happened. It was late and she asked if I wanted to stay the night. I didn't think that was normal but who was I to pass up that request. As the lights went out I started cuddling her back with one hand cupping one of her breasts and started to nod off. Typical what guys do I guess. Then another strange things happened, I rolled over and she started to cuddle my back. I could feel he cock pressed against my ass cheeks. Not sure why but I started to slowly move my rear end against her cock and could feel it starting to grew. Then she whispered softly in my ear. 'Do you want me to fuck you?'. Now this was a completely new experience for me. Don't know why but i simply said 'yes'. With that she applied some lube to my ass and started to finger me. First one finger, then two. It was weird but I was really enjoying it. Then came the 'you ready', which I again replied 'yes'. With that she pressed her hard cock against the opening of my ass and pushed. Slowly at first then I could feel her slowly going deep inside me. It hurt a little to begin with but I adjusted and and after a minute or two she start sliding in and out, going faster and faster, deep inside me. To some degree I was really confused. Should I be enjoying this? But I was immensely. What only seemed like a few minutes but was a lot longer she exploded in me. Which I had not really thought about. But again it felt amazing. After that we did fall asleep but I had to get up early next morning to go back to my apartment and go into work. While I must have had a big smile on my face, no one in the office had any idea I had just had the most amazing night of sex and had been 'ass fucked' by a cute ladyboy. Unfortunately I didn't get to suck her cock. Maybe next time.

27 September 2026

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The son just rang me to see how I was and I told him I am in pain and need the ointment rubbed in but I can’t reach and his mother in law was there and she said she would over and I was excited as he have had a sexual encounter previously and was hoping for another encounter and I wasn’t disappointed as soon as she arrived she said go and have a shower and get heat into hip I did and she came in to the bathroom and I decided to push my luck and flicked some water at her and wet her clothes and said she can’t go home wet so she stripped off and put her clothes in the dryer and I said to her it’s not fair I am naked and she has her bra and panties on she took them of and while massaging the ointment if my old fella started to rinse and as she said she will have to take care of that and next thing she’s sucking on it and hi had to stop her before I blew and she lead me to the bedroom and pushed me down and sat on my face and said start sucking who was I to argue and after I got a face full she started sucking on my cock and as soon as it was hard she sat on it it didn’t take much before I blew and she said she was going home after he clothes dry and she will swing by tomorrow and about 1/2 a hour later she rang me and said she’s going to come back and stay at my place and as she is working tomorrow it’s easier for her to go to work from my place I hope she changes her mind and don't go to work and we can have a long session but then again hopefully tonight or not long after she gets back I just can’t believe my luck this year sex wise but I am not going to complain

26 September 2026

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The room was cool against my skin, carrying the faint scent of rain through the open window. Somewhere outside, water tapped steadily against the glass. He stood close enough that I could feel the warmth of him without being touched. His gaze held mine. Then his hand settled at my waist. His palm was warm through the thin fabric of my clothes, his fingertips pressing just firmly enough to make me aware of every inch of contact. I drew in a slow breath. He smelled faintly of aftershave and clean skin. “You’re trembling,” he murmured. The words sent another shiver through me. His thumb moved once, slowly, along my waist. The room seemed suddenly quieter—the rain softer, the air warmer, my heartbeat louder. “Still want this?” I nodded. He leaned closer, and his breath brushed my cheek, warm against the cool air. His lips hovered a fraction from mine, close enough that anticipation became almost unbearable. Then he kissed me. Slowly. Soft at first, barely more than a promise, before lingering just long enough to leave me wanting more. When he pulled back, his forehead rested against mine. I could feel the warmth of his breath, the faint curve of his smile. Neither of us spoke. We didn't need to.

26 September 2026

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It started like any normal date. Dinner, a movie, some casual flirting. I was wearing my little black dress, short enough to show off my legs, low-cut enough to get John’s attention. We sat near the back of the theater, and soon his hand found its way to my thigh. I didn’t stop him. As the movie dragged on, I barely paid attention. His fingers kept inching higher, just brushing the edge of my panties beneath the hem of my dress. My heart was pounding the whole time, a mix of nerves, curiosity, and straight up lust I didn’t quite know what to do with. After the movie, neither of us wanted to go home. So we drove, aimlessly at first, then on purpose, until he found a quiet, dark spot on Wolf Street. We got out and walked up the steps towards the Obelisk and sat on a bench where no one would see us. That’s when things started to heat up. He leaned across the bench and kissed me, slow, hungry, deeper by the second. His hands were all over me, sliding up my thighs, cupping my breasts through the thin fabric of my dress. I straddled his lap, grinding against him as he got harder and I got braver. Then, out of nowhere, I whispered - “I want to suck your cock.” I couldn’t believe I said it. I felt a rush of nerves right after, but he looked at me like I was the sexiest thing he’d ever seen. He leaned back on the bench, adjusted himself, and unbuttoned his trousers. I slid off his lap and shifted in front of him, kneeling on the grass with my heart pounding in my ears. He lifted his hips, tugged his pants and boxers down just enough, and out popped his cock - semi hard, warm, thick in my hand. I wrapped my fingers around it and gave a few slow strokes, feeling him swell in my grip as I leaned in. I opened my mouth and took the tip in, slowly, nervously, letting my lips stretch around his as my tongue swirled gently underneath. He let out this low groan that made me even wetter. I wenta little deeper, centimeter by centimerter, careful not to rush it. I didn’t know what I was doing exactly, but I tried to go slow, listen to his reactions, and figure out what he liked. He reached down and gently brushed my hair out of my face, then rested his hand on the back of my head, not pushing, just holding. I started bobbing my head, stroking him with one hand while sucking him with more confidence, feeling him get harder and longer as I went. I loved the way he tasted, clean, warm, just a little salty. I loved how his thighs tensed under my free hand. I loved how his breathing changed the deeper I went, the sloppier my strokes got. It wasn’t messy, not yet, But I could feel my saliva starting to mix with his pre-cum, slick and hot as I worked him over. I pulled back for a second, looking up at him, then licked from the base to the tip slowly before taking it back into my mouth. This time, I let him guide me a little, and when he groaned again, low, desperate, I knew I was doing something right. “Fuck babe, that feels so good” he muttered, breathless. I didn’t stop. I was getting into it now, moaning a little around his cock, letting my tongue stay active even when I couldn’t go too deep. My hand stayed busy at the base. Stroking him in rhythm with my mouth. I could feel his cock start to swell again, his thighs getting tighter. He was close. “I’m gonna cum” he said voice strained. I looked up again, and that eye contact, God, it was intense, but I didn’t pull back. I wanted to see it through. Several more strokes, and he gasped, stiffened his legs and moaned as he came in my mouth. Hot, thick shots hit the back of my throat. I wanted to swallow instinctively, but gagged and let it spill out from the sides of mouth. To my surprise, I liked how it tasted and I kept sucking gently as he came down from t, licking him clean before letting him slip from my lips. I wiped the corner of my mouth and looked up at him, a little breathless, a little shaky, but proud. He was still catching his breath, smiling like he’d just won Lotto. The same look that I had had, when he first went down on me a few days earlier. I was hooked, just one more hole to go.

26 September 2026

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This goes back to the 90s when the glorious ACM contacts was in circulation. I was 19, lean not feminine but good looking....and I was extremely randy. I came across an ad from a couple in their 40s looking for a younger submissive guy for fun. Hey...that's me, the little voice said in my head. Cut a long story short, after some slow mail and a flurry of calls, the husband picked me up from the Footscray train station. I sad hi, clearly he was impressed... I wasn't. Tall rather unattractive bloke whose hand was constantly shifting from the gear shift to my cock while getting lost in suburbia. Apparently my cock didn't mind the attention so who am I to put up a fight. Not to mention, I lived in the eastern burbs so being kick out of the car, 50 kms from home wasn't all that appealing. So we finally pull up, go inside, introduced me to his wife who had a nice smile. Officially introduced ourselves. Sat on the couch between the two with the husband doing all the talking. Do you like crossdressers?... and without waiting for a response he proceeded to put on a porn with CDs and bondage. My response was... gulp, yes? My ears f my like they were on fire. Then he told me about him being a CD in his younger years and his wife will help me to get dressed and do make up. Never done this before, never been with a man and it was pretty obvious that things were going in that direction. So the wide pulls me off the couch, to the bedroom, corset laid out, short shirt, really short skirt. Next thing I know, she was putting red lipstick on and eye shadow and then a short blonde wig. I'd like to say I was pretty but I really just looked like a CD that a cat dragged in. At least it gave me a nice shape. Then the husband was in with a raging hard on. Wife quickly undresses and pulls out a bag from under the bed. Cuffs come out, behind my back, pushes me down on my knees and stuffed my mouth with his cock while his wife was watching us with intent. Never sucked a cock before but I did start to enjoy the kink aspect of it so I gave it my best shot. Then I get pulled up on the bed, hands still cuffed behind my back, ass sticking up in the air. Wife kissed me on my cheek and held my face while I could feel his hand applying Vaseline to my hole. The next thing I know, the head pops...feeling a mighty uncomfortable pressure while his wife was literally comforting me while keeping and eye on proceedings To her husband credit he was trying to be gentle and careful. I think I was too far gone with the flow to put up a fight so after about 20 minutes of trying, probing and loosening, he was in me.. fucking me deep but slow. My cock was swinging to his rhythm which at this stage was in her hand, milking with the movement of his thrust. I was hot, sweating, wig came of and then his stiffened and I swear I could feel his load rocket inside of me My knees were shaking, the wife undid the cuffs and laid next to me, calming me. As a 19 year old, first time being fucked.. I was overwhelmed but I guess, in a good way. My butt was sore, I could feel his cum dripping out of me. ...and then while in trying to find my place in the world as a newly initiated CD bi guy, he goes, I'll drop you off at the station Wife helped me to undress, wiped the make up off and pushed me into the shower. Within 15 minutes, I was in his car, telling me how much fun this was. Dropped me off and said call me next week. I muttered something but never called. All I knew was that I just been fucked and I haven't even had the chance to fuck her. She did have nice firm hands. So while this was hugely unexpected, it started me on an interesting path in my youth.

24 September 2026

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“Do you really think we should do this?” Christy whispered, her voice trembling slightly as her dark eyes searched mine for reassurance. Her petite frame was pressing lightly against me, her hands clutching the fabric of my shirt like she wasn’t sure whether to push me away or pull closer. I smiled softly, brushing a strand of her sleek blonde hair behind her ear. “You said you wanted to explore, didn’t you? We can stop anytime. Just tell me.” My voice was calm, soothing, but my heart was pounding. She was so innocent, so untouched, and yet here she was, letting me take the lead. She nodded, her cheeks flushing a deep pink. “Okay, I trust you.” Her words sent a surge of heat through me. I leaned in, my lips brushing against her cheek first, then trailing down to her neck. She shivered, her breath hitching as my mouth found the delicate curve of her shoulder. I could feel her pulse racing beneath my lips, and it only made me want more. When I finally met her lips, it was soft, tentative, just a gentle brush at first, but then she leaned into it, her lips parting slightly, and I deepened the kiss. Her hands loosened their grip on my shirt, sliding up to my shoulders as she kissed me back with a surprising intensity. My fingers traced the line of her jaw, then moved down to caress her hair. She was so soft, so warm. I could feel her body relaxing against mine,and it was intoxicating. My hand slid down her back, resting just above the curve of her hip before gently moving to her side. Through the thin fabric of her blouse, I could feel the swell of her small breast. She froze for a moment, her body tensing, and I pulled back slightly, breaking the kiss. “It’s okay,” I murmured, my voice low and reassuring.”We don’t have to do anything you’re not ready for.” Her eyes flickered with uncertainty, but then she shook her head, almost imperceptibly. “No, I want to keep going.” I smiled again, leaning in to kiss her once more. This time, my hand returned to her breast, my thumb brushing lightly over the fabric until I felt the hard peak of her nipple pressing against it. She gasped softly, her hips shifting ever so slightly against mine. :You’re so beautiful,” I whispered against her lips, my fingers circling her nipple slowly, teasingly. She let out a quiet moan, her breath warm against my skin. Encouraged, I gently squeezed, feeling her squirm in my arms as her body responded to my touch. My other hand slipped under her blouse, my fingertips grazing the smooth skin of her stomach before moving higher. She hesitated for a moment, but then she lifted her arms slightly, allowing me to pull the blouse up and over her head. Beneath it, she wore a simple white bra, the lace barely covering her breasts. “Can I?” I asked, my fingers hovering over the clasp at the front of her bra. She nodded, her breathing shallow, and I unhooked it easily, letting it fall away. Her breasts were perfect, nice and round, her nipples already hard and begging for attention. I leaned down, my lips closing around one while my hand cupped the other. She gasped, her fingers tangling in my hair as I teased her with my tongue, nibbling gently before moving to the other breast. Her hips bucked lightly, and I could feel the heat radiating from between her legs. My hand slid down her side, tracing the curve of her waist before slipping under the hem of her skirt. She stiffened again, but I paused, my fingers resting lightly on her thigh. “Tell me if you want me to stop,” I murmured against her skin. She shook her head again, her voice barely above a whisper. “Don’t stop.” My fingers moved higher, creeping up the inside of her thigh until they brushed against the damp fabric of her panties. She was soaked, and I couldn’t help but groan at the feel of it. I pressed my palm against her, rubbing in slow circles as she moaned softly. “Can I take these off?” I asked, my voice husky with desire. She stared into my eyes for what felt like an eternity, her chest rising and falling rapidly. Finally, she nodded, and I could see the mixture of fear and anticipation in her gaze. I hooked my fingers into the waistband of her panties and slid them down her legs, tossing them aside. Her thighs parted slightly, inviting me in, and I didn’t hesitate. My mouth found her first, my tongue exploring the soft folds before flicking over her clit. She cried out, her hands gripping the sheets beneath us as I lapped at her hungrily. My fingers joined in soon after, sliding inside her with ease as she moaned louder, her hips lifting off the bed to meet my touch. “You feel so good,” I moaned against her skin, my tongue working in slow circles as I curled my fingers inside her. Her body tensed, her back arching as she gasped for air. Then she came apart completely, her orgasm ripping through her with a force that left her trembling. Her toes curled, her nails digging into my shoulders as she rode out the wave of pleasure. When it finally subsided, she collapsed back onto the bed, her chest heaving as she looked at me with wide, dazed eyes. “Was that?”she began, but I cut her off with a kiss. That was just the beginning, I thought to myself, hoping it wasn’t going to be too long before she would wrap those lips around my cock.

24 September 2026

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Poems A bottled note sent catches on line. Returning by wave cut free from twine. Two wash together new friends collide. Arousing feelings make swell upon tide. Her ocean roars spraying wet mist. Like celebration confetti thrown from fist. Sunlight sets over colours on water. As did confetti for someone’s daughter. And now honeymoon shapes a wake to ride. rimming the lip , re-entry down the divide. A message of man’s passion pumps towards shore. Mother of sand swallows but she wants more. Message adored makes white foam spray a breast like two soul in search of a rich pleasure chest. Light fades and words wash away, justs specs of confetti, a couple, a jetty, and nothing to say. End Beneath the moon’s unyielding silver stare, Two souls entwined in passion’s raw affair, A tempest brewed with breathless, frantic heat, Where eager flesh times two heartbeats to meet. Her body glistening, ripe with eager dew, A hard cock rising fierce and deeply true, Hot, wet desires pulsing vivid and bright, Big as devotion in the sweltering night. He pounds her deep with forceful grace, Rough hands slap ass in a heated chase Each thrust a drumbeat of relentless song, Screams shatter silence; loud and sharp and strong. Choking moments caught on gasping tongues’ play, Swilling whole cock in throated sway, Tonguing her ass with devouring fire, Gargling the heat of lust's fierce pyre. Anal pleasure blooms where boundaries break, She squirts alive for his hungry sake Dark thresholds crossed in endless delight, Drowning rivers flood, body’s dirty fight. Her lips wrap round his pillar of desire, Rough yet tender, a dance spun from fire On waves of moans their love’s re-entry climbs; . Their bodies chant the shore break rhymes. In celebration of flesh and flame entwined, Confidence born where two souls combined Desire carved deep into sacred skin; Satisfaction rich as night's own din. Beauty in chaos celebration raw, Passion’s symphony without a law— Love unleashed beneath the starlit dome, Together wild, together home. End

21 September 2026

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I am staying at my sons place after I was discharged from hospital after a fall and the sons mother in law stayed with me last Wednesday as my son and daughter in law had to go to Canberra for a friend of theres wedding this weekend and my sons mother in-law offered to stay with me and any way she had to rub ointment in to my hip and as we had had a sexual encounter last week I didn’t have a problem been naked and I had a shower to get a bit of heat into my hip and came out of the shower totally naked and as she said to me it looks like I AM excited and after she massage and rubbed the ointment into my hip she said she needed to take care of my stiffy and who was I to argue and she stripped off and as soon as I seen her hairy pussy I felt cum coming out and as soon as she seen that she said it’s not going to be wasted and put her mouth to work and after I gave her a month full of cum she said let’s see if I remember how to use my tongue on her hairy pussy and she sat on my face to make sure I got my tongue in as deep as possible and after she gave me a month full of her juices she started sucking on my cock and as soon as it was hard that didn't take long she sat on my cock and road me facing me so I could get to her nipples and gee they tasted fantastic and after I unloaded in side her she got off me and went and had a shower and asked me if I was going and join her I did and we had a good wash of each other and adjoin to the bed were we didn’t get much sleep and I can’t believe my luck the last couple of months sex wise and hopefully it we keep happening

20 September 2026

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It was mid October, I was killing time out the bush with my metal detector in search of gold, it was a quite warm afternoon when I spotted a car parked in a spot that looked like it shouldn’t have been there, so I thought I’d investigate as I got closer I noticed there were a couple in the car an there were going for it pretty hard, backseat doggy style, the lady looks up and noticed me from about 15 meters and smiled then the guy yelled out to come over, which I did, he told I was free to watch and come a bit closer if I wanted. I moved in closer and felt my cock was getting firm I started to rub it and adjust things in my pants, she then said take it out, needless to say I obliged and came right up to the open car door for her to take a good look, meanwhile old mate is still attending to here from behind. She asked me to undo up jeans and bring my now hard cock closer to her face so she could suck it I told her I’d be right and just wanked up until I blew my load, I said thanks for letting me watch, he asked if I would be out again and wanted to join in next time I said if I see you again maybe I would, then I went about my business. I never found any gold but did enjoy the surprise find.

20 September 2026

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I’ve thrown a few parties in my life. Many are those that simply occurred due to ‘normal’ life such as birthdays and holidays. Then there are those that are talked about for years and years later, You know, the memorable ones or the legendary ones. I like to think that I’ve thrown two such parties. The first was during sixth form (year 12) when my parents went on holiday. It was nearing the end of ‘our’ school year, and we were supposed to be studying for our HSC exams. That’s when I decided to have a party for most of my girlfriends from high school. Going to an all Catholic girls school in Newcastle back in the eighties was a bit repressive and not much fun. So, I photocopied some invites at Officeworks and made a few mixed tapes weeks in advance, all on the sly. I probably would have gotten away with it had the neighbours not dobbed me in because their Alsatian didn’t like the sausages that Sally kicked threw over the fence. It also didn’t help that someone spilled their Malibu and milk on the lounge carpet and I couldn’t get the stench out. Also, Margaret had climbed out of my upstairs bedroom window onto the carport roof to squat and pee onto the garden below. Why, because a couple of girls were fingering each other in the bathroom, and clearly her walking downstairs was too inconvenient. The second party was during my last year at Teachers College. Again at my parents home but this time with their knowledge and approval. Twenty to thirty or so people; maybe more due to some girls bringing guests and my parents insisting I invite the neighbours this time, all squeezed into a large detached suburban house and garden. The parents and other ‘older’ folk just chilling on the sofa swapping boring stories over a few cans or some Clayton's and milk. Meanwhile us younger folk danced away to some loud music and drank heavier spirits that several guests had smuggled in. Katrina was my best friend, from our early school days to now. Our parents had been friends from before we were born. Katrina exhibited a bunch of features that made boys (and men) look more than twice. Shoulder length dark hair and a curvy behind that filled her jeans nicely. In fact, curvy everywhere under the low-cut or tight fitting T-shirts she favoured that highlighted her ample sized breasts. She was gorgeous in her own way, though always resented the fact that boys were more focused on me. Obviously the boys our own age were too inexperienced or too nervous to think they stood a chance with her. That’s when I noticed John, Katrina’s date. He was older and seemed more mature than all the boys I had known. I didn’t notice at the time that I fancied him. He had a nice car (Brock Commodore V8) and I laughed at his crap jokes and had an impish grin when he teased me for being a good ‘Catholic’ girl. To Katrina’s frustration, he spent most of the night talking to me. I was a naive eighteen-year-old with no real experience with men. Besides, Katrina had mentioned he was her boyfriend, so as far as I figured, he was off-limits. Friend zone material. Just for the record, six months earlier, she had slept with my boyfriend Martin behind my back. I forgave her because I didn’t really blame her. I guess he had gotten too frustrated with me only letting him grope my breasts and finger my pussy. I had only stroked his penis through his trousers and definitely refused to let him take it out and put it in my mouth. Anyway, that was in the past and Katrina and I had resolved our differences, without me thrusting several kitchen knives into her back. So, did I end up thinking about John after the party? Yes, did I imagine him naked in my bed with me, instead of Katrina while I masturbated alone that night? Fine, okay, yes I did. Hey, I didn’t say I was a ‘good’ Catholic girl. Remember the party? Well it was raunchy and loud. It was the sort of event where nobody would believe the things that happened when they were remembered weeks, months, years later. Like when I wandered down the hall towards the lounge and was startled by someone hitting the floor of the alcove by the stairs with an almighty crunch. Turns out some silly bastard had found some string, and egged on by his mates, decided he could tie it to his ankle and use it to bungee off the landing over the banister. Except he’d cut too much and found the floor first. How he avoided not ending up in the John Hunter Hospital, I have no idea. Probably the vacuum cleaner broke his fall. It never did work properly after that night. Like I said, it was a crazy party, and I did get drunk. Very, very, very drunk. It was late when I sauntered into the back garden, illuminated only by the house lights blazing from where the music thumped. Martin, Sally, Katrina and Jon were there. It must have been shot o’clock because Martin had opened a bottle of Tequila and was pouring it into three outstretched plastic tumblers without much regard for volume. John beckoned me over, grabbed a tumbler off the table with the leftover barbecue food on it, and held it out to me. No doubt mesmerized by the bulge in his trousers, I took it and Martin poured. Standing there, drinks in the middle, glasses touching, Martin declared, “Down the hatch,” and we all chugged. The tumblers clinked together again and he sloshed another healthy slug of alcohol into them. With a collective, rising, “Woo,” we lifted the glasses, chugged again and swallowed. It fucking burned, I remember that. Not tequila heat. Sharper, rougher, like someone deep throated me with a chainsaw. I screwed my eyes shut, winced and shook my head as if that would somehow dissipate the fire. It didn’t. Part of me knew this was stupid, but a greater part of me didn’t want to wuss out in front of Martin and Katrina, and I definitely wanted to impress John. Hey, most of us were young and dumb and full of piss, while others were full of cum. I guess I tried to stumble back inside and I remember John catching up with me, and grabbing my waist. I think I tried to have a conversation, but I remember him laughing and to this day I don’t remember what I said, or couldn’t say, that he found funny. Soon enough, the word “bed” filtered through the alcoholic fuzz, and that sounded like a good idea. I let him lead me inside, through the living room, dodging loud conversations, threading past people up the stairs, onto the landing where someone I didn’t know was still trying to undo the string from the banister. He asked which was my room. I pointed and he opened the door. Two people were on my bed. He had one hand up her top and the other between her legs, and she was moaning. They suddenly stopped and got up. I think I apologized, which was ludicrous given it was my room and my bed they were on. Don’t ask me what happened next, as all I can remember was my mother tucking me in and leaving a bucket next to the bed. The next day I was completely hung over. The night before was a complete write-off and I only recall snatches of it. The coldness of the bathroom tiles on my knees compared to the fire in my throat as I hurled into the toilet bowl. The freezing tiles on my back as I sat there between bouts of retching in just my lacy G-string, cradling my legs while my mother held back my hair or dabbed a cool flannel on my face. My mum and I talked, but I don’t recall a word either of us said. We might have been there for hours until the nausea subsided, but it could have been less. Or more. Time was irrelevant, she took care of me. The next thing I remember is groggily waking on my bed, the sun warming my back. Mum was gone, me still in my G-string and no top on, I tiptoed over to my draws, pulled out a more modest pair of panties and a bra, and then staggered to the shower. I was a nervous wreck throughout the next few days, worrying if I’d blurted out to mum why I had been wearing a G-string and no bra the night before. I really hoped that I hadn’t told her that it was because I wanted to make it easier for someone to access my pussy. I guess I wasn’t such a good Catholic girl after all.

17 September 2026

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I had a fall and a couple of days in hospital as I hurt my right hip and they told me I can’t go home to be on my own so my son said I can’t go home and I was staying at his place till the DRS give me the ok to be on my own and the daughter inlaw got a call into work and her mother came over and stayed at there place with me to make sure I rested and I was saying I needed a pain killer and I had that and she said she would massage my hip so I stripped down to my undies and while she was leaving over to massage my hip I got caught having a good look at her double D boobs and she said it looks like I liked what I was looking at and I looked down to see I had a stiffey and she said it was a shame to keep it covered up and next thing she’s taking her top and bra off and I said it not fair that I had nothing on down below so she stepped out of her dress and panties and there before me was one hairy pussy and she went back to massage my hip and brushing her hands over my cock and next thing I know I had some pre cum leaking and next thing she took it in her mouth and gee she was good as I don’t blow as quickly as I did and after I gave her a month full she said it was my turn and she sat on my face and put my tongue to work and after a couple of minutes she said to open wide and shit she gave me a month full and she went back to massaging my hip and my old fella got hard again and she got on top of me and rode me stuff the pain I was in and what seem like for ever I said I was coming and she told me to wait as she was coming as well her daughter rang and asked if I was resting she told her I was in bed resting I wouldn’t call it resting but if that’s resting I can’t wait to have her massaging my hip again

16 September 2026

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She was 53, listed as “single, open to fun, no games.” Her photos showed a woman who took care of herself—soft blonde hair pulled back into a loose ponytail, fair skin, dark lashes framing expressive eyes, and a full, soft mouth that looked like it knew how to smile and how to beg. We matched on a quiet Sunday evening. The messages started light, then turned honest fast. She liked that I didn’t pretend to be younger or cooler than I was. By Wednesday morning we were trading photos of coffee cups and dirty jokes. At 11:17 a.m. she sent: Sunny Wednesday. My place. 4:00. Door’s unlocked if you’re late. Don’t be late. I wasn’t. The apartment was on the third floor of a quiet brick building. Afternoon light poured through the hallway windows. I knocked once. The door opened almost immediately. She stood there in a deep emerald silk robe that clung to her hips and breasts. The belt was loosely tied. Black lace and thin straps peeked at the neckline. Tall black knee-high boots with a modest heel framed her calves. Her blonde hair was pulled back into that same loose ponytail, a few soft strands framing her face, and she smelled like warm skin and something citrusy. Her eyes met mine directly, dark lashes lowering just a fraction as she looked me over. “Hi,” she said, voice low. “You’re on time.” I stepped inside. The door clicked shut behind me. She didn’t move. She just looked at me for a long second, then took my hand and led me to the wide, low couch by the window. Sunlight striped the cushions. She turned, put both hands on my chest, and shoved—not hard, but decisive. I sat. She climbed onto my lap, knees on either side of my thighs, the silk robe sliding open as she settled her weight on me. She didn’t kiss me right away. She rolled her hips once, slow, letting me feel the heat of her through the thin barrier of my jeans and her lingerie. Then she leaned in and kissed me the way someone kisses when they already know they’re going to get what they want—patient, thorough, tongue sliding against mine, teeth grazing my lower lip. I could feel her breathing change. Her hands went to the belt of the robe. One tug and the silk fell open. The lingerie was pure black and deliberately revealing. A strappy bra with thin bands that framed and lifted her full breasts, small gold hardware glinting at the centre. Matching high-cut panties sat low on her hips. A wide lace garter belt cinched her waist, with delicate straps running down to hold sheer black stockings that had a clear seam running up the back of each leg. The tall black boots stayed on, the tops of them just below the lace bands of the stockings. She rolled her hips again, grinding the already-damp crotch of those panties against the hard line of my cock. The friction was deliberate—long, slow strokes that made her breath hitch every time the seam of the lace dragged over her clit. “Feel that?” she murmured against my mouth. “I’ve been thinking about this since last night.” I put my hands on her ass, guiding the grind, keeping it slow. She tried to speed up. I held her hips and forced the pace back down. She made a soft, frustrated sound and kissed me harder. We stayed like that for a long time—her grinding, me controlling the pressure, the wet heat of her soaking through denim until my cock was aching. Every time her breathing got sharp and her thighs started to shake, I eased the pressure, made her circle instead of press. She cursed under her breath, her ponytail shifting as she moved. “Please… just a little harder—” I didn’t. I kept her right on the edge, rocking her against me until she was trembling and the front of my jeans was a dark, wet patch. Only then did I lift her off my lap and lay her back on the couch. I knelt between her legs, hooked my fingers in the sides of the black panties, and peeled them down over the garter straps, stockings and boots. She was shaved smooth except for a neat strip, and already glistening. I spread her open with my thumbs and licked a long, slow stripe from her entrance to her clit. She arched hard. I did it again, then settled in—flat tongue, steady pressure, circling her clit without ever giving her the direct suction she was chasing. Every time her hips lifted and her hand came down to push my head closer, I pulled back just enough. I slid two fingers inside her, curled them, stroked that spot that made her thighs clamp around my ears, but the moment her walls started fluttering I slowed everything down. Licked softer. Fingers still. She was dripping down my chin, gasping, begging. Her dark lashes fluttered as she looked down at me. “Please—fuck—don’t stop, I’m so close—” I stopped completely. Sat back on my heels and watched her. Her chest heaved. The strappy black bra still framed her breasts; her nipples strained against the thin fabric. Soft blonde strands had come loose from the ponytail around her flushed face. The lace of the garter belt sat snug against her soft stomach. She reached between her legs and I caught her wrist. “Not yet.” I stood, stripped, then pulled her up and turned her around. Bent her over the arm of the couch so her boots stayed planted on the floor and her ass was high. The seams of the stockings ran straight up the backs of her thighs. I rubbed the head of my cock up and down her slick folds, coating myself, then pushed in slow. She was tight and soaked and burning hot. I bottomed out and stayed there, grinding in tiny circles, feeling her clench around me. When I started thrusting it was deep and measured—long strokes that dragged over every sensitive place inside her. Her hands fisted the cushions. She tried to push back harder, to take me faster. I held her hips and kept the rhythm cruelly steady. Every time her voice climbed and her body went tight, I stopped moving. Just stayed buried inside her while she trembled and swore and begged. “Please let me come. Please. I’ve been good—” I pulled out completely. Turned her around, sat on the couch, and pulled her onto my lap facing me again. She sank down with a broken moan, taking every inch. I held her by the waist and made her ride me slow—up until only the head remained, then down in a controlled slide. The boots framed my hips. The garter straps dug lightly into her soft thighs. Her full breasts moved within the strappy black bra until I reached up, unhooked it, and tossed it aside. I sucked one nipple into my mouth while she rode, tongue flicking, teeth grazing. Her head fell back, the ponytail swinging, more blonde strands coming free. Her hands tangled in my hair. Those dark lashes lowered as pleasure tightened her face. Again I felt her start to peak—walls fluttering, thighs shaking, breath coming in high, desperate sounds. I locked my arms around her and held her still, fully seated, not allowing even the smallest movement. “No—god—please—” I waited until the tension eased, then started again. We shifted positions over the next stretch of time: her on her back with her legs over my shoulders, boots in the air, the seams of the stockings running up the backs of her legs as I folded her nearly in half and fucked her deep and slow; then on her side, one knee drawn up, me spooned behind her, one hand on her clit, rubbing in tight circles while I thrust shallow and controlled, the lace garter belt still snug around her waist; then on all fours on the rug in the patch of sunlight, me behind her, one hand fisted in her blonde ponytail, the other spanning her hip, keeping every stroke measured while the straps of the garter belt shifted against her skin. Each time she climbed toward orgasm I pulled her back from the edge—stopped moving, pulled out, or simply held her still until the urgency faded enough to start over. Her begging grew ragged. Tears stood in her eyes more than once, dark lashes wet. She was soaked, trembling, her body shiny with sweat. The black stockings were slightly twisted. The boots stayed on. Every time she whispered or sobbed “please, please let me come, I’ll do anything,” I kissed her or bit her shoulder or simply shook my head and started the slow build again. After what felt like a full hour of this—her voice hoarse, her thighs shaking constantly, her cunt so sensitive that even the lightest touch made her jump—I finally settled her on her back on the couch again. I pushed her knees wide, settled between them, and slid back inside her in one long thrust. This time I didn’t stop. I fucked her with deep, steady strokes, my thumb circling her clit in firm, wet pressure. Her eyes flew open. She grabbed my shoulders hard enough to leave marks. “Yes—please—don’t stop this time—” I leaned down, mouth against her ear. “Come for me.” The permission broke her. Her whole body arched, a raw cry tearing out of her throat as she came hard around my cock—clenching, pulsing, flooding me. I kept thrusting through it, kept my thumb moving, dragged the orgasm out until she was sobbing and shaking and trying to twist away from the intensity. Only when the last waves finally eased did I let myself go, burying myself deep and coming inside her with a low groan. We stayed like that for a long time afterward, still joined, her boots hooked loosely around my calves, the late afternoon sun painting both of us gold. Her pulse hammered under my palm. Soft blonde strands clung to her damp cheeks, the ponytail half-undone. The lace of the garter belt was still in place, slightly askew. She turned her head and kissed the corner of my mouth, soft and spent, those dark lashes lowering as she looked at me. “Next time,” she whispered, “you’re not allowed to be this mean.” I smiled against her skin. “We’ll see.

14 September 2026

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I knocked on the door of the designated motel room, I was greeted by a stunningly beautiful woman dressed in a leather mini skirt and low cut blouse, her breasts barely being restrained by the blouse. My heart was racing and I felt a twinge of excitement in my cock. It wasn't my first time with a shemale but every time I get the same twinge. I was shown the shower and instructed to wash thoroughly as "she was in control now" she told me. I returned to the loungeroom area dressed only in a bathrobe, I could feel my cock growing and rubbing against the robe. Angela was now down to her thigh boots and lingerie with an assortment of whips, paddles and various restraints laid on the lounge. Wasn't long before she demanded me to ditch the robe and get on my knees, I obeyed of course, she stood in front of me, I licked her boots all the way to her crotch, I caught a glimpse of her she cock, I had to hold myself back, when she finished playing with me she said "you can taste my cock" my cock was now rock hard and my balls were tight. She than took to my arse with the riding crock, gently at first but the more she saw how much I liked it, the harder she used it once me. After more whipping she produced some lube for my now ready hole, one finger than 2 and finally 3 were in my hole, it felt sensational but the best was yet to come. Now it was my turn, she removed her cock from her panties, wow! beautiful 7" cut and shaved, she slowly had me take it in my mouth until I could feel it on the back of my throat, 69 position with her on top, I hoped I wouldn't cum yet, her cock tasted beautiful and she gave me the best head job I've ever had. Now she had me on my knees again and slapped my arse with her hand and slowly teased my ring with her cock, each time I backed onto her hopefully showing I was eager to receive her, she took my hint and slowly entered me while she also held my cock and balls firmly. Slowly at first she used my arse but as I kept pushing back her thrusts became stronger and harder. I was in heaven. She than rode me cowboy style, god I love seeing a cock and tits bouncing while mine is being ridden. She than dismounted and proceeded to masturbate me while I sucked her cock with eager delight once again, I shot my load, so much cum, I felt her cock nearly ready to cum, at the last second she pulled it out and ropes of her cum spattered my face. It was absolutely amazing. Now I'm hooked on she-males.

13 September 2026

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We had been chatting to Richard and Gloria from the site for several days before we finally arranged to meet up. Christy and I met them at the Kent Hotel on the weekend to share a meal and a few drinks. They appeared to be extremely welcoming and after dinner travelled to their home. We arrived at their home and were escorted to the lounge room. There was a bar and a large L-shaped sofa. Richard put some music on and made some drinks, while the girls started to dance. They were both wearing short dresses that showed off their bodies as they put on a show for us with their seductive moves. It ended up with the girls snuggling together as their bodies pressed against each other before giggling and then returning and sitting next to us, Gloria next to her husband and Christy next to me. They then placed their hands on the erections that they had caused. The atmosphere was friendly and relaxed and we chatted as we continued to drink and get cosy on the sofa. It wasn’t long before we were all getting down to some heavy kissing and fondling . As Christy and I kissed, her hand was rubbing my cock through my trousers while I had my hand beneath her short skirt, massaging her pussy through the lacy front of her panties. I frequently looked over to our hosts and observed they were similarly engaged and by this time Gloria had released her man’s hard cock and was busy sucking him off. It was a big turn on to be so close to another couple, and Christy must have sensed my arousal as she looked up to follow my gaze and smiled approvingly. Apparently this was all the encouragement she needed to release my own cock and slide down to take it into her mouth. Richard and I made eye contact at that point and we both smiled in acknowledgement of what lucky guys we were. My attention at this time was split between seeing my beautiful wife skilfully pleasuring my cock and watching our new friends as they enjoyed themselves too. Gloria was now on her knees on the floor as she sucked Richard’s cock and I noticed that her bare ass was now exposed. I had a good look at her gorgeous ass before noticing that her husband was doing the same to Christy, whose dress had also ridden up to expose her perfect behind. At this point Gloria stopped for a drink, prompting Christy to do the same before they both stood and walked towards each other. They kissed once again and I felt a massive jolt of arousal as I noticed Gloria briefly run her fingers beneath the hem of Christy’s dress, caressing the soft warm flesh at the top of her thigh. The girls then broke their embrace and each moved to swap places, taking up positions on their knees before each other’s partner. Richard and I once again exchanged looks of approval as the girls reached for each of our erections. As Gloria took my cock in her hand and guided it into her mouth, she locked her eyes on mine and I felt a surge of blood to my penis as felt her tongue teasing my shaft. At the same time I looked towards the other end of the sofa and saw Christy just as she placed her lips around the head of Richards’s cock and into her mouth too. It was such an intense experience seeing my beautiful wife sucking another man’s cock and I felt more blood surging into my cock as I became even more aroused. Gloria gave an awesome blow job and it felt amazing to feel her soft lips and tongue running up and down along my shaft and as I continued to watch Christy pleasuring Richard. It was clear he was similarly impressed with her oral skills. I felt Gloria release me from her mouth. She stood up and kissed me briefly before moving along the sofa towards Christy and Richard. She placed her hand on Christy’s ass, which was once again exposed to reveal her black G-String between her perfect ass cheeks. I watched as Gloria reached down to Christy’s crotch and begin rubbing her thee. I couldn’t take my eyes off Christy as she looked up and Gloria leaned in to kiss her. They continued to kiss as they leaned back in to place their mouths around Richard’s big cock. He looked over to me and looked extremely happy to have the attention of two beautiful women. However, this was only a brief distraction until Gloria began kissing Christy more and began pushing her back onto the sofa, I watched Christy intently, knowing this was her first experience with another woman and anxious to see how she’d react. She made eye contact with me very briefly as Gloria removed her black G-string before she closed her eyes. She bit her bottom lip as Gloria placed her mouth on her pussy and began to work her tongue between Christy’s lips. I don’t think I had ever been as turned on as I was seeing Christy responding to Gloria eating her out, and I couldn’t help but rub my cock as I took in the spectacle. Looking past the girls for a second, I wasn’t surprised to see Richard doing the same. This went on for the next ten minutes as I watched Christy writhe in ecstasy and moan softly, arching her back in response to Gloria’s fingers and tongue. Then I watched as Gloria came up for air and moved up to kiss Christy passionately. Christy pulled her in close that left no doubt that she had enjoyed the experience. As the kiss concluded I saw Richard moving in to kiss his wife and I knew he was keen to taste my wife’s juices on his wife’s lips. Christy looked at me contently as the other couple kissed and reached out her hand for me, so I shuffled along the sofa until I was close enough to hold her hand. She smiled at me before turning back to look at Richard and Gloria, who stopped kissing and looked at us both. At this point Gloria returned her attention to me and moved to kiss me as I saw Richard moving in to kiss Christy too before positioning himself on the floor on his knees before her, giving himself a perfect view of her pussy. Christy and I made eye contact as Richard moved in to taste her for the first time. Her eyes closed and it was clear she was enjoying the feel of another tongue exploring her. I found myself extremely turned on as I witnessed her being pleasured by another man. At the same time I was enjoying the feeling of his wife’s hand stroking my cock. I reached my hand between her thighs and found easy access to her very wet pussy. She responded enthusiastically as my fingers slid between her lips and around her clit. As I did this, I was watching Christy losing herself again as her delicious pussy was once again devoured. As I continued to play with his wife’s pussy, I saw Richard look at us before rising up to kiss Christy on the mouth. I saw my wife look slightly hesitant and flash a glance at me but I squeezed her hand reassuringly, which apparently gave her the comfort to continue and she kissed Richard back. This was the signal he clearly needed and I felt myself utterly overwhelmed with arousal as he reached down and began to rub the tip of his big cock against her pussy. I was fixated on Christy’s expression as Richard began to slowly push his big cock inside her and she turned briefly t look at me again. I could see from the look she gave that it felt good, but I flt her hand squeezing mine tightly and pulling me closer so I leaned in and she kissed my hand. I felt her tense as Richard pushed deeper inside her and she let out a gasp as he thrust the last couple of ‘extra’ inches into her. I pulled back slightly as began to fuck her slowly and watched as Christy began to relax into it. Her hand released mine and she reached to stroke her hands down Richard’s back. Meanwhile, I turned back to Gloria who was smiling at me again. She moved closer and pushed me back onto the sofa, my hard cock standing proudly before her. I had a good view down the sofa, to where my wife was being fucked by Gloria’s husband as Gloria turned and swung a leg over me to position her pussy over my face and her face over my crotch. I felt her take me into her mouth again as I grabbed her ass and began licking her pussy. She was very juicy and clearly very turned on as she pressed herself against me, forcing my tongue deeper into her. I devoured her pussy greedily, my tongue probing between her lips and teasing around her clit before moving my attention to her asshole. I had a thing for rimming but Christy wasn’t to that, anyway, I had been lusting after Gloria’s pretty hole since I first saw photos of it. I placed my hands on her buttocks and spread them to reveal her puckered opening and probe inside her. Judging from the noises she was making, Gloria was enjoying the attention and stopped sucking me briefly to look back over her shoulder at me and then she told me she wanted my hard cock inside her. I didn’t take any convincing and we began to reposition ourselves. As we did I watched as she leaned over to kiss Richard as he continued to fuck Christy. I had an awesome view of his thick long cock sliding in and out of her, and she looked over at me with a contented smile before Gloria returned to position herself on all fours in front of me. Richard and Christy were both watching as I took hold of my cock and guided it into Gloria’s juicy pussy. It felt incredible and I grabbed hold of her hips as I began to slide myself in and out of her. I was watching Christy and Richard still as I fucked Gloria; their fucking had become more intense as he thrust harder into her and squeezed her hard nipples. Christy was obviously loving how he fucked her and I could see her grabbing his ass and digging her nails into his cheeks. I watched as he leaned in to kiss her hard, making Christy moan as he did. This was such an intense turn on and it had me thrusting even harder into Gloria, who was also moaning by this stage. The air was filled with the sound of our cocks slamming into juicy pussies and moans of pleasure as we all began to reach our climaxes. I watched as Christy lost herself in orgasm as Richard filled her with his hot thick cum. Such an incredible horny sight, seeing my beautiful wife cumming on another guy’s cock and it tipped me over the edge as I pounded Gloria’s delicious pussy with everything I had, shooting my own cum deep into her as she pushed herself hard back onto me. We were all silent after the intense climax and I saw Richard and Christy snogging. Gloria also turned and we kissed too, her gorgeous lips on mine and our tongues lazily probing each other’s mouths. After a couple of minutes we all stopped for a drink and chatted; the atmosphere was great as we all sat naked and relaxed. I held Christy tight and we kissed passionately, my hands exploring her sweat-drenched body, and I was already getting hard again.

12 September 2026

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As she lay scantily clad in her blue crotchless panties, Kira’s auburn hair shining radiantly, her relaxed body taking in the warmth of the afternoon sun’s rays, as it peeked through the branches of the gum tree sprawled across our front lawn. Our bedroom facing the street, tempting to prying eyes, I thought it best to draw the curtains. As I gently approached the window hoping not to stir her, I glanced back towards the bed noticing Kira’s body was gently writhing, her breasts rising & falling with each breath. Her nipples hard & fully erect, I stopped dead in my tracks, captivated by her radiance, & the picturesque view that lay before me, I chanced the prying eyes & positioned myself at the foot of bed. As the bed compressed as I gently lowered myself, Kira stirs ever so slightly, with ease she slides her left leg to the side, exposing for all to see her moist vagina as evident by her natural juices slowly dripping down her inner thigh. Taking this as an invitation to pleasure Kira, I gently, place my hand around her right ankle & caress her lower leg. Taking the opportunity, I wet my lips & proceeded to slip her big toe in my mouth tenderly working my tongue around its base & nurturing it, as if I was worshipping her clitoris. After a minute or two, Kira moved her body in a motion beckoning me to continuing pleasuring her. With a smile & my penis now starting to stretch my jocks as it hardened, I gently slid my hand up her inner thigh with my moist lips softly following giving her inner thigh tender kisses. As I repositioned myself to come back down Kira’s left leg, I blew warm air on her vulva & flicked her clitoris ever so firmly with my tongue, she twitched & I caught a glimpse of her smile bringing warmth to my heart. Ensuring that Kira’s left leg was not abandoned I proceeded to give it the same attention as her right leg. Positioning myself in a kneeling position, Kira’s legs now fully spread, I lightly ran my fingernails simultaneously in a slow methodical way up & down her inner thighs. Kira beckoned me closer with her outstretched arms, pleading with me to eat her. Knowing too well that being invited to pleasure Kira’s inner sanctum by way of cunninglingus is one of a privilege & great joys that I relish! Lowering my head, I gently alternated kissing Kira’s vulva & blowing warm air on her clitoris, joined by the occasional flick of my tongue, to be met with Kira twitching with each flick. As I slowly worked my tongue & lips both around Kira’s outer lips, I proceeded to work my tongue, at first darting in & out gently at first, then as Kira’s breath became shorter & deeper, I started to build to a crescendo only to be met with my head being pulled in closer by Kira, knowing full well that her levels of arousal were increasing with each lap of my tongue. Kira now fully awake, breasts now heaving, shortness of breath intensifying, I now feel slight tremors in Kira’s body & pressure around my head escalating as Kira’s thighs squeezed harder & harder, then as I thought I was about to blackout, Kira fell back on the bed, thighs instantly releasing, her body now in the throes of thrashing about the bed. Kira’s body shuddering as she orgasmed for what seemed like an eternity, to stop dead in her tracks, as her body fully relaxed, her breathing slowly returning to normality & a smile to die for. Repositioning Kira on the bed enabling me to slide up the bed beside her, fully embraced, with a soft kiss transitioning to a deep passionate kiss, sharing the beautiful taste of Kira’s juices with her, culminating with a whisper… thank you & I love you from Kira & with one last kiss returning the same sentiments. Kira now nestled into the warmth of my body as I spooned her, our eyes closing to enjoy the warmth of the afternoon sun once more

11 September 2026

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