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A True Story by DeepDevourer

I never thought I’d be writing this, but I just had to share. Last New Year’s Eve with my petite, fearless fuck buddy left me shaking. After we got back to my place after watching the fireworks she strolled in to the bedroom as I was changing with a smirk on her lips like she owned the room and set her bag down with a little flourish. “I’ve got something special for us tonight,” biting her lip she whispered, eyes locking on mine, dangerous and playful all at once. She sat on the edge of the bed, legs crossed, and traced a finger slowly down my chest, just enough to make me shiver. “Watch me,” she murmured, leaning close, breath hot against my ear, “I’m going to make you ache.” She tugged down her panties slowly, letting me glimpse just enough to feel the heat crawling up my cock. Then she leaned back, teasing herself with two fingers, circling her clit, letting out a soft moan, her frame arching toward me. Her confidence was intoxicating—every movement precise, every gasp a command. “Do you like watching?” she hissed, keeping her eyes locked on mine, already knowing the answer. She reached into her bag and pulled out the wand, pressing it to her clit. Her back arched instantly, hands gripping the sheets, moaning long and low. Then, without missing a beat, she slid the vibrating dildo inside herself, grinding, bouncing, pressing her petite body into every motion, eyes never leaving mine. “Stroke yourself… watch me… feel me shiver,” she whispered, her voice thick with lust. Her moans grew louder, faster, and then she squealed as the wand hit just the right spot while the dildo pulsed inside her. She started squirting in hot, wet spurts, body trembling, hips bucking and she gasped, “I’m drowning you in me!” I groaned, stroking faster, desperate to match her intensity. She didn’t stop—grinding harder, bouncing on the dildo, pressing the wand against her clit, whispering filthy commands: “Touch me… stroke with me… harder… cum with me!” Each wave of pleasure made her shake, squeal and squirt again, drenched and quivering. I came over her, throbbing and slick, while she trembled beneath me, grinning like a tiny goddess who’d completely owned the moment. Watching her petite body, drenched, writhing and in total control, I knew nothing had ever turned me on more.

4 September 2025
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First meeting oral fun

A True Story by FWB6969

Some years ago I was fortunate to connect with a lady from AMM. We chatted online regularly and became good chat friends but never decided to meet in person initially. After about six months we decided to meet for lunch at a well known Gold Coast venue. It was innocent enough to start. We seemed to be quite attracted to each other. After an hour or so I accidentally touched her leg with my hand. She seemed to like the sensation of my touch. She took my hand and placed it on her thigh and I rested it there, moving it only lightly to start then I got more adventurous and moved my hand up and down her inner thighs - then I stopped. She seemed disappointed but I was not into public sex so we left it at that. We exchanged phone details and decided to stay in contact. After I got home she called. We arranged a meeting at her place for the following weekend. She met me at the door when I arrived. She looked and smelt so good. She had cooked dinner and we were to spend the night talking, and getting to know each other a little better. After dinner we sat on the lounge and she grabbed my hand and placed it firmly between her legs. She told me that I was to remove her knickers, spread her legs and suck and lick her clit and pussy until she orgasmed. She was so horny that it took only a few minutes. She tasted fantastic and I sensed that after a short time that she wanted an encore which I gladly gave her. This time it took much longer for her to orgasm. I probed my tongue and lips into and around her pussy, sucked her clit until she arched her back and orgasmed over and over as I devoured all her juices. We both got completely naked and she sat on my hard erection and rode me until I orgasmed as we kissed and I sucked on her fantastic nipples. We both went to sleep only to wake in the morning to start all over again.

31 August 2025
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Daytime fun

A True Story by Ltsoarbc

I met a member from here the other day. I turned up straight acting chatted for a bit then got dressed up. Wig stockings g-string gloves. I met him in the bedroom he was wearing a towel. I sat on top and rubbed my little butt over his package. I got on all four and asked him to dryhump me doggy. After a bit I got him to lay down and I started teasing him by licking his shaven balls and shaft. After a while I put his head in my mouth and rolled my tongue around it. Then I started to suck his throbbing cock with very slow long strokes, down to almost gag and all the way back off. His 7" dick was hard as. I could he him jerk around from the pleasure, after 10mins. I laid on his side and guided his hands, one to my head the other to squeeze my ass. After 20mins of gently enjoying his dick I got him to stand up, on my knees I asked him to fuck my face, he did and in a sex way. 5mins later before I could ask him to put it in my ass he said I'm going to blow, I kept going and he blew in my mouth. I'm yet to try anal again I guess my obsession with giving head to a big beautiful cock gets in the way.

28 August 2025
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The Night I Forgot the Rules

A Fantasy by SexyExplorer

I didn’t plan to be alone. The trip was supposed to be a celebration of ten years of marriage. I had envisioned a luxury resort and sunsets melting into the sea. But my partner canceled at the last minute. “Work emergency,” he said. I came anyway, determined not to let disappointment ruin everything. By the third night, the silence in my suite felt louder than the waves outside. I slipped into a black silk dress I hadn’t worn in years. It hugged my body like a memory. Soft, daring, a whisper of rebellion, I didn’t know where I was going. I just knew I couldn’t stay in. The club was alive. Music throbbed through the floor. Lights flickered like fireflies, and bodies moved with abandon. I let myself be pulled into the rhythm. My hips swayed, and my heart raced. That’s when I saw him. He was tall, with dark eyes that lingered and a smile that felt like a secret. He didn’t ask my name. He just asked if I wanted to dance. I said yes. I couldn’t resist the attraction. We moved like we’d done it before, as if our bodies already knew the steps. His hand found the small of my back, and my fingers brushed his jaw. Every touch was a question. Every glance, a promise. After a couple of minutes, he asked if I wanted to take a walk. I obliged, curiosity overwhelming me. We walked in silence, the short distance leading to my suite. Back in my suite, the air was thick with heat and hesitation. But when his lips met mine, the hesitation vanished. We kissed like we were starving. Clothes fell away in pieces, like petals from a flower. His hands explored me slowly, deliberately, as if he was learning my language one breath at a time. I responded with urgency. My hands traced the lines of his chest, the dip of his hips, the strength in his arms. I felt powerful and wanted, like a woman waking from a long sleep. I gave him access to every part of me. He caressed every inch of my body. He worshipped my breasts, fondling them and sucking like his life depended on it. My desire flooded with want. I guided his hand to my core. He felt the wetness and spread me on the bed. He was hard as a rock! His lips worked wonders on my pussy. He flicked and sucked, and I came multiple times. I cried out with pleasure, feeling like I was going to burst. Then he plunged into me. I saw stars. I had never felt this good in years. He filled me completely, pumping me over and over until we both climaxed in each other's arms. I was shaking, and this man whose name I still didn’t know held me firmly, as if I were worth a billion dollars. He covered us with the sheets and didn’t let me go until I fell asleep. I woke in the early hours of the morning, filled with intense pleasure. I opened my eyes to see my pussy being fingered slowly while he sucked my left nipple. His eyes shone with lust as he continued to fuck me with his fingers. Just when I was about to scream in ecstasy, he replaced his fingers with his cock. From behind, he fucked me with an intensity that felt like it was in my blood. It was like meditation and medicine; I felt high, as if I were on drugs. He fucked me hard and whispered, “Call me Oscar.” Afterwards, I was so full I fell into a deep sleep. I woke up tangled in the sheets and silence. The stranger was nowhere to be found. What was his name again? Oh yes, Oscar. He was gone! As I busied myself around the suite, I thought about how wild last night was. We didn’t speak much. We didn’t need to. Our bodies did the talking: urgent, raw, electric. I let go of everything; guilt, rules, expectations. I let him take me apart and put me back together. But the second night was different. He found me again at the beach bar, just as the sun was sinking into the sea. This time, we talked. He told me about his life in Cairns, his love of painting, and his own loneliness. I shared things I hadn’t said out loud in years. When we returned to my room, it wasn’t just lust; it was intimacy. He undressed me slowly, like he was unwrapping something sacred. His fingers traced every curve, every scar, every secret. He kissed my thighs like they held answers. I felt myself melt under him, open in ways I hadn’t known I could. He kissed his way to my pussy, as if he had an assignment to discover the power within my body. He dug into my core with his mouth and fingers; it was a work of art. I had more orgasms this one night than I have had in years. I was lost in ecstasy! Then he bent me over the table and fucked me doggy style. I love being fucked that way, so I responded to every thrust, and we came undone within minutes. That night, I didn’t just feel pleasure; I felt seen. And then came the third night. I invited him before he could find me. I wanted him, not just his body, but the way he made me feel desired, daring, and alive. We didn’t rush. We bathed together first, warm water and soft laughter. He washed my hair, kissed my shoulders, and whispered things in Italian that made my skin shiver, even though I had no idea what they meant. In bed, we explored slowly. He asked what I liked. I told him. He listened. My body responded like it had been waiting for this freedom, this abandon. I discovered things I hadn’t dared to ask for. I let him guide me, challenge me, worship me. He fucked me in the corridor. He fucked me in the bath. We fucked on the bed, slower and then as though we were chasing time. It was rough and hot! While watching the movie "365 Days: Part 1," I became so wet from one of the scenes that, without saying a word, I pulled off his shorts and sat over his hard on riding him in cowgirl position. I took it slow, driving him over the edge. He turned me around and continued fucking me against the wall. Harder, faster, driving me crazy! It was electric. I moaned deeper. I let myself be wild. By the time I stood alone on my balcony again, watching the moon dip into the sea, I didn’t feel guilty. I felt reborn.

25 August 2025
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Horny Young Goth Chic

A True Story by Pleasureman2u

My sister and I went to visit and ancient aunt one time. After we arrived and said the customary hellos, she suggested we go and see her friend, down the street about ten doors, for a cup of tea and a chat. We walked down to her friend’s place and she welcomed us in. We were sitting in the kitchen drinking our tea and chatting when the friend’s daughter came in the front door and walked through the kitchen on her way to her room. The mother said “say hello to Julie”. Julie looked pained and said hello and kept walking. Not one of life’s great communicators was Julie. I had known her since she was a child and I don’t think she had said more than a dozen words to me in that time. She had dark almost black unkempt hair, a piercing through her nose and a tattoo of some sort of flower on her upper arm. She appeared to be a Goth looking person and I say that without much understanding what a Goth person is and only going on what I have picked up on TV. Please excuse my ignorance any Goths reading this. She had always had this deadpan look on her face and I had never seen her smile. Julie was twenty three years old and I hadn’t seen her for years. She had a slight frame and I couldn’t tell if she had tits of any size because of the way she was dressed. Despite my description of her so far I found her some how rootable in a skanky, sluttish sort of way. Don’t get her wrong, she might not have been skanky or sluttish but my tool and brain wanted to think of her that way as it made her more horny to me. My sister and my aunt’s friend had decided to take the aunt for a walk to the local shopping mall for an outing and so we all set off down the street to the mall. After walking for five minutes my sister said to me that a trip to the mall probably wasn’t all that interesting for me and so why didn’t I go back to my Aunt’s place and watch TV or something. I thought that was a good idea as she was right, I wasn’t really interested in the mall and so I said I would see them in an hour or so back there and turned and set off for my aunt’s place. As I walked I started to think about the twenty three year old. I had to walk past the friend’s place and as I approached I slowed and then stopped at the front gate. I looked up and down the street which was deserted and then I went up the path and around to the back door which I knew was open and walked into the kitchen. The twenty three year old must have heard me come in and came out of her room, looked at me and just stood there without saying a word. She had changed out of her clothes and was wearing a bath robe, one of those daggy old style terry toweling robes but it looked good on her. We stood there with neither of us having said a word; I could hear my heart pounding in my ears. “What do you want?” she asked in a reasonably aggressive manor and her deadpan neutral almost emotionless look. I was a little worried at that point, although - on the positive side - she hadn’t told me to piss off. Heart pounding procrastination overwhelmed me. More silence – I thought it’s now or never. I was really putting my neck on the line here considering how well I knew her mother and or course my aunt. Nevertheless due to my dick doing all of the thinking I blurted out “I want to fuck you”. Very little changed in her expression, “but you’re an old guy” she replied “and anyway she’ll (her mother) be back soon”. I just told her that I wanted to fuck her and she is worried that I am an old guy! All of this was very positive as she didn’t seem shocked or offended. “We have time for a fuck, believe me”, I replied. I walked over to her and opened the front of her robe and she snatched it shut but then thought about it and just let it fall open again. I increased the now slightly open front of the robe a little further with a single finger and she didn’t stop me, merely watching me with that blank look on her face although a slight hint of trepidation had crept into it. She had fairly white skin, and dark pubes. Not coloured black like her head hair but nevertheless reasonably dark and trimmed, which surprised me as I somehow expected goths to have thick bushes. I hadn’t had much (make that ANY) experience with goths to that point or since for that matter. I opened the robe further and pulled it up over her shoulders and let it drop. She straightened her arms to let it drop to the floor. I stepped back to view her naked body in its entirety. She thrust her chest out. I put my hands around her throat, she threw her head back and I moved my hands down to feel her breasts and then to feel her between the legs. We were standing adjacent to the bathroom door and I ushered her into the room and turned her and started to bend her over. She got the idea and placed her hands on the vanity top, spread her legs slightly and arched her back presenting her arse to me. I quickly stripped off my pants and shirt, rescuing a condom from my pants pocket as I went. She looked down at the condom packet and I was told in no short order that she didn’t like “those things” and that she was on the pill anyway as her boyfriend had been “doing” her unbeknownst to her mother she proudly boasted. I somehow doubted that her mother didn’t at least suspect a little, as her mother wasn’t dumb (most mothers aren’t). She looked over her shoulder and looked up and down at my body, stopping at my bulging crotch. I still had my budgie smugglers on and as I slipped them off my cock sprang out hard. It wasn’t just horizontal, it was standing up at about thirty degrees, bone hard and almost painful, knob purple coloured, glistening wet with pre-cum and ready for action. She assumed the position once again, looked at me apprehensively and almost aggressively in the mirror still with a slight deadpan look but with a slight look of “fuck me you bastard, use my young body for your pleasure”. I was in my early fifties after all and she was twenty three as I said. She looked at me in the mirror and said something like “c’mon fuck me dirty old man before she gets back”, referring to her mother I supposed. Whatever she said I remember that it was definitely aggressive. My God, she had spoken at last! And called me a dirty old man (bless her). I told her to spread her legs a bit more. I reached under and felt her pussy, the short trimmed hairs were scratchy, almost abrasive. I slipped a finger between her lips and felt their plump firmness, the prickly hair scratching my finger and hand. “finger me harder” she blurted out. I did as commanded and vigorously drove my fingers into her warm wet slippery hole, the base of my finger and palm of my hand slapping into her, the squishing noise of her juices clearly audible with each impact. I took tool in hand, tried to look under (in vain) to see where I was going and relying solely on instinct, guided my knob into her and once engaged, pushed the entire length into her in one action. She gasped slightly with pleasure or pain, I’m not sure but she braced herself on the vanity and I pounded into her lifting her tiny frame off the ground with the first two or three thrusts as I held onto her hips. After that I held her waist and she was rocked back and forth as we settled in for a steady root. She looked at me in the mirror and smiled very slightly and then looked back over her shoulder at me before turning back to just shut her eyes and to enjoy her fuck as she rocked back and forth. I was enjoying the gorgeous young body of a twenty three year old, young and firm and fit. A few minutes passed and she must have tired of that position, because she abruptly stood up and my tool dropped out of her. She turned and put her arms around my neck and I lifted her up onto the vanity. She put one leg up onto the sink top opening up her hole for me. I took my cock in my hand and slapped it on her snatch. She reached down and pulled on it a few times and cupped my balls as I pulled on her nipples and pinched her puffy areolas. Her tits weren’t big but they were nicely shaped and so soft, I love puffy areolas, I just had to suck on them. She seemed to enjoy that (I certainly was) and I couldn’t leave them alone. She pulled my head off her tits and spoke again demanding that I fuck her now and to shoot my cream (her word not mine) into her. She also probably had her mind on the clock and the impending return of the others. I’m glad someone was thinking. I placed my cock at her opening and she guided me in until the knob disappeared and I instinctively began to thrust and drive my hips into her. She placed her hand back on the sink top to support herself as she expected (and rightly so) a rough fuck as I drove my cock into her ramming her back into the mirror. She lifted her legs up and with her knees up almost under my armpits, I grabbed the back of her thighs to get more power into the thrusts and strapped her on as she tried to lock her legs around me. Things were falling off the vanity onto the floor but neither of us seemed to mind. She had cum once when I was doing her from behind and she came again as I drove my hard meat into her again from the front. She told me later that an old guy rooting her was very horny as she felt she was being violated and this was born out by the fact that she had never had multiple orgasms with her younger studs of which there had only been three and their cocks weren’t as thick as mine either she said. I emptied my balls into her in an almighty blow followed by those last three or so thrusts you have when trying to squeeze out every last drop into your woman and to prolong your endorphin rush as long as possible. I dressed, left her to clean herself up and exited via the front door, checking down the street to see if the women were returning, and then skulked off like a thief in the night, except it was broad daylight. The months passed I had been visiting my ancient aunt again partly because she is good old stick and partly to possibly see the little Goth chic again. I knew she liked my aunt and visited her regularly. I had been three or four times to see my aunt over the months but each time the Goth chic wasn’t there and then finally one bright sunny day she happened to be there when I visited. My aunt opened the front door and led me back to where they were sitting in the warmth of the winter sun in the back room. I said hello to the Goth chic and she greeted me with the usual blank but partially aggressive look and a grunting hello. My head was racing as to how I could get a message to her but couldn’t come up with anything in the time allotted. For some reason I hadn’t thought this through beforehand. My lust and also my penis hogging most of the blood supply didn’t help my thinking processes. It wasn’t as if I hadn’t had the time. Anyway, my aunt and I chatted and the Goth chic said a word or two when asked a question. I was usually just passing my aunts place when I dropped in for my visits so she knew I didn’t stay long. As I couldn’t make contact with the Goth chic I decided to abandon the attempt and leave. I made gestures to get up and go and my aunt asked me to give something to my sister and left the room to get the item. I looked over at the Goth chic with quiet lusting in my eyes. I couldn’t strike up a conversation with her as my aunt was only a room away. The Goth chic quickly wrote something on a piece of paper and pushed it into my coat pocket just as the aunt was returning to the room. I looked surprised at the Goth chic (I was playing hard to get) but then played along. My aunt handed me the parcel and I rose, said my goodbyes and left. I walked out my aunt’s front gate, got into my car and immediately looked at the note. The note had her phone number on it and a time to phone. Immediate euphoria hit me, what a buzz. I was tingling at the thought of being with the skanky little Goth chic whose hornyness had grown to enormous status in my mind. Her apparent attitude of “I don’t want you to, or care if you fuck me but here I will open my legs for you. Go ahead and use me.” was so horny. My excitement was off the scale and I drove home concentrating and trying not to have a prang. I phoned at the specified time. She said she wanted to meet up and she wanted to know if I wanted to fuck her again. Not “could we have sex again” or “I want you to feel me up again”, no, it was straight to the point, “do you want fuck me again?” which also put the onus back on me and drove home her distain of this dirty old man. Do I want to fuck her again? Is the Pope a catholic? Of course I wanted to fuck her again but I tried not to sound too eager. I was nearly in tears with frustration. My penis was trying to get out of my pants as I calmly continued the conversation, telling her I was a bit busy (playing hard to get once again but in actual fact I would have eaten her alive had she been there, or driven her through the wall with my penis if we were say having a standing fuck up against said wall) but what did she have in mind for a meeting place and time and I would see if I could make it. She said her mother was usually at home so she nominated a local park several blocks from her place and during the day after midday. I was shocked and pleasantly surprised. I agreed and we arranged a date and time. I hadn’t seen this park before. What did she have in mind? A root in the open?! I suppose we could go back to my car and fool around. Not the greatest but better than nothing and streets ahead of my hand that had been doing overtime as anticipated our meeting loomed. I arrived at the park which was deserted except for some guy walking his dog way over in the distance on the far side. The streets were empty except for parked cars and there was only the occasional car driving passed every minute or so. The park was on the corner of two streets and was one of those small areas with a beat up looking cricket pitch just for kids to muck around on in the middle and a sloping hill about 20 feet or so high on the two non street sides up to the side and back fences of houses. The council had made an attempt at disguising the fences with scrubby bushes and bottlebrush trees along the tops of both hillsides. I spotted the Goth chic coming down the street and we met up and sat on a park bench partially hidden from view from the street by some trees up on one of the hilltops. She had on a low cut top (that was different for her as she was usually clad from head to toe, or at least conservatively) and as we sat there looking out over the park and I glanced sideway unashamedly to perve at her tits as she spoke. She seemed to like that and thrust out her chest slightly. She had a small tattoo of a bird on her shoulder and I had noticed others on her ankle. She didn’t want anyone to see us together least of all her mother or my aunt. She asked me once again if I wanted to fuck her again. I replied yes. She told me that I had made her sore last time and she wanted me to do that again. I said “suuure, I can do that” Tool hardening furiously in my pants! She had seen a friend since I had fucked her but he wasn’t as rough as I had been with her and she wanted a dirty old man to fuck her mainly because of the kinkiness of that but also as there would definitely be no strings attached and I was a little more brutal than her younger males had been. Not her words but you get the idea. She was totally taken with the vision of a well dressed, socially respectable (relatively) old man taking out his cock and having his way with her. The thought of me fumbling with her clothes was a turn on for her and I must admit I found it just a tad horny myself. The vision in her mind was such a turn on that she had been thinking of me fucking her when her friend had been trying to fuck her but he “wasn’t an animal like I was” and so he didn’t fill the bill or her either it seems. I have to admit I was feeling rather flattered by all of this and began to see myself as a bit of a stud. I can dream! I could see nothing wrong with the no strings attached approach and really didn’t care about the reason anyway, as long as I could get my dirty old man’s meat into her again and I liked the idea of being a little rough with her and I found the fact that she liked it very horny. I checked around and the area was deserted now that the guy and his dog had left and so I asked her when and where she wanted me to fuck her. She replied “right now” and suggested we go into bushes just behind where we were sitting. We got up and walked along the fence line behind the bushes and after scrambling through the brush we came to a spot that might have been used for exactly what we were planning, complete with an old mattress and newspapers on the ground, an old tarp and a few bags of rubbish. Really a delightful spot but at least we had a view of the park between the scrubby tree branches so we could see anyone approaching. She seemed to think this was a good spot but I wasn’t too keen on the facilities, I was more of a five star in-the-middle-of-the-bush person like something you would find out in the country along the side of a main road, behind bushes but far enough in that you could only just hear the traffic. Old mattresses and bags of rubbish weren’t my thing I’m afraid. There was however a two metre high block wall with a reinforcing step about one metre high in it a bit further along and so I suggested that she could sit her arse on that as I fucked her standing between her legs. She seemed agreeable (I was still getting grunt type communications from her even now) and so I pulled her skirt up (skirts are great, they allow such easy access which is probably what she had in mind) and her panties down and off. There was an “oh” at the abruptness of the action and she almost smiled as I did it but then reverted to her usual frown. She sat on the step and spread her delicious young legs wide open for me. Her legs dangled out, her feet only just touched the ground as she sat there. Her lovely thighs were tight as she strained to keep balance with her toes just reaching the ground. That made her mons really “monsy” standing up plump and prominent. I felt like licking and biting her on the thighs and so as I crouched down I started at just above her knees and licked my way up to her lovely little completely shaved plump twat. I knelt down and not being able to help myself, I nibbled her perfectly formed young snatch at which she briefly complained but then I suppose, realizing it was my animalistic lusting of her body, she just settled back and endured it. I parted her labia lips with my thumbs and tongued and sucked on her clit which made her sort of sigh or gasp quietly as she held my head and rubbed my face on her twat. I could smell a nice perfume and so I guessed she was planning to have my head between her legs at some time that day. I continued to munch away on her. I looked up and noticed her wide eyed and intently looking down at me working away on her. Then, as if my rate of devouring of her wasn’t enough, while still sitting on the top of the block wall, she raised herself up on her tippy toes, supported herself with one hand on the top of the wall, and the other on the back of my head moved her hips forward and pressed her little box onto my mouth for me to feed on with more gusto. She let me come up for a brief gasp of air occasionally before pushing her twat back into my face. My cock was straining at my pants. I stood up and unzipped and she reached in and pulled out my engorged, bendy meat that flopped down at a semi erect attitude. The inside of my undies and my cock were awash with pre-cum so I wiped it off with the bottom of my shirt. I could see her mouth slide over the smoothness as she slurped the knob into her warm little mouth and then swallowed the shaft, the girth of its semi erect state stretching her mouth even further. Her cheek bulged a couple of times as my knob poked into it as she moved her mouth back and forth along my shaft. I could hear her muffled gulps which was either partial gagging or swallowing a little bit of pre-cum which I hadn’t noticed when I presented my cock to her mouth. She looked up as she sucked me, her lips wrapped around my thick veiny cock as she slid back and forth on it never letting more than half of it escape from her soft, warm mouth. I could feel my tool hit the back of her throat as she drove her mouth onto it until her nose hit the base of my abdomen, hesitating briefly before withdrawing back to half way, revealing my wet shaft glistening in the rays of tree filtered sunlight. There was a fair bit of gagging going on but she kept on attacking it eagerly. I thought she was going to vomit at one stage but she had a cough and went back to it. I urged her to keep quite and I didn’t know who or what was on the other side of this fence. Mind you there was no one around but caution prevailed. I took hold of her head and started to thrust into her mouth, I could hear her wet lips rippling over the veins in my meat as I withdrew almost completely before plunging back in again up to the hilt. She held her hands on my thighs to limit the amount of cock she took in her mouth I guess. Such an exquisite feeling. I withdrew to only have my knob in her mouth and continued thrusting just the knob in and out, in and out, in and out. I was so close to blowing and she could sense it. She stopped sucking me and asked in a semi annoyed impatient tone “are you going to fuck me?”. Remembering her requirement to be rough with her and as grubby as that mattress beside us was, I grabbed her by the wrists and pushed her back and then lowered her down onto it. She made herself as comfortable as she could and spread her legs wide open for me, raised her knees, her feet dangling in mid air and I mounted her missionary style, plunging my cock into her and tried to ram her through to China, using what little spring that was left in that mattress to get a good pounding action going. I was going to make sure her little twat was at least as sore as it was the first time I had fucked her. I kept that up for as long as my dirty old man arms could take it and then I collapsed on top of her. She later told me she liked the weight of me on top of her. It made her feel dirty and used by a dirty old man and she loved it. She eventually pushed me off and assumed the doggie position on all fours. I would have preferred to get some relief and blow my load into her then and there, but what the heck, a bit of doggie is nice too. I peered under between her legs to position my cock at her pussy so she could guide me in. I crouched over her, my hands on her back, my knees regretting it already but I hung in there. I could feel her fingers on my knob as she wiped it up and down parting her lips and then on her clit a few times before pushing it inside the entrance to her hole, leaving me to push it in. She left her hand there as I commenced fucking her and she held my balls loosely sort of tickling my scrotum as it slid back and forth over her palm, finally taking hold of my sac and squeezing it with a pulsating action. I wasn’t sure whether that was horny of not but what the hell I was enjoying rooting her and she was managing to hold on despite my thrusting. I only rooted her for a short while until my legs couldn’t do it any more and I blew into her. I don’t know what was more relieved my penis or my legs but desperation drove me on, straining to deliver every last drop of jism. We wiped ourselves with something I can’t remember. She put her panties back on and pulled her skirt down and straightened it and we retired back down the fence line to where it ended. A quick look up and down the street and we went our separate ways.

20 August 2025
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Not just an introduction and coffee

A True Story by JustJames46

I’d been chatting with a lovely lady on AMM for a week or so, and thought she was sexy and down to earth. We agreed to meet for coffee on a Saturday afternoon, in a major Melbourne suburban shopping centre, which was about halfway between our homes. I arrived a little early and got a booth where I could see everyone coming and going from the shop. Karen arrived about 10 minutes later and was wearing an oversized woollen jumper pulled over her backside and black leggings. She had medium-length, blonde, permed hair, a cute smile, but I couldn’t gauge her figure. We exchanged names and pleasantries and laughed as we got to know one another over coffee. We agreed to keep in touch and left to return to our cars. I had parked on the roof and I walked to my car. We kissed briefly, and she said she was parked way over the other side of the car park. I said, “Get in and I’ll give you a lift”. She accepted my offer and got into the passenger side. I drove over to where she was parked and pulled into a vacant spot. She leaned over to kiss. Her lips were moist, and she darted her tongue into my open mouth as we kissed. I rested my hand behind her neck, under her hair, as we kissed. I pulled away a little and started kissing and sucking her neck. She moaned a little and enjoyed the sensation. I let go of her neck, and with my other hand, I gently slid it under her jumper. She was wearing only a bra underneath. I gently rubbed her breasts, paying attention to her nipples, which were becoming increasingly hard. Her breath quickened, and I reached around and let her breasts out of her bra. She gasped as she wasn’t expecting that. They were huge, DD’s no less. I lifted her jumper slightly and squeezed one tit, and placed my mouth over it. I licked and sucked it, and she pulled my head in closer. I massaged the other tit and moved my mouth over to it when I’d finished with the other. Karen was breathing heavily now, so I took my mouth off her breast, let her jumper fall and began kissing her again. She was getting into it, so I lifted her hand and put it on my crotch. She squeezed me and could tell I was hard. I looked around and couldn’t see anyone nearby in the car park. I asked her, “Are you brave”? She nodded, and in the driver’s seat, I wiggled and slid my pants and jocks down to my knees. Without hesitation, her head was in my lap with her mouth engulfing my hard cock. I couldn’t move in my seat. Karen’s head was bobbing up and down, working my cock over. I slid my hand under her jumper and fondled and squeezed her tits. She moved so she could pump my cock with one hand and intermittently suck with her mouth. I had to move my arm, so I rested it on her arse. I felt around the outside of her butt and reached further around. She sighed a little and continued to suck me harder. I rubbed her arse and then rested my hand on the outside of her leggings right on her pussy. It was hot, and I sensed she wanted more. She moved a little, and her legs parted ever so slightly. I moved my hand, and this time, when I rubbed her backside, I slid my hand down the inside of her leggings and into her knickers. I reached under, past her butt and slid a finger straight into her soaking pussy. Her legs spread a little more, and I eased another two fingers into her. She was feverishly sucking and pumping my cock, and I was fingering her wet pussy and clit. We kept this up for a few more minutes, and then she released my cock from her mouth and let out an alrighty moan as she came. I had to push her head low as I thought others might hear. I moved my fingers out of her, and we both adjusted ourselves. We laughed as we looked around and weren’t caught. I told her that she owed me one, as I hadn’t cum. She smiled, nodded, and we parted ways in our respective cars.

18 August 2025
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Fingered by a stranger in a car park

A Fantasy by Nativebee

A woman drives into a car park and parks in the quietest and darkest section. Terri, a beautiful woman with long black hair and brown eyes is wearing Italian high heels, black stockings, a black G-string and a black lace bra that compliment her slender body, the result of good genes, healthy eating habits and regular exercise that betrays by a good twenty five years her actual age. She is only wearing a full-length coat to cover it all, as she was dared to do a few hours earlier, when it only looked like a fantasy. Terri is not sure why she came here, experiencing a mixed feeling of curiosity, anxiety and arousal. She has never done anything like this before and doing it without her husband knowing adds a layer of guilt and heightened sexual arousal. As she is mentally reconsidering the situation, a man she has never met in person before, walks towards the driver's side and stands there. He is wearing a classy black suit, a white shirt and black leather shoes. Without thinking, Terri lowers the window. She can't see his full face but some of the facial features tell her he is handsome. The stranger's hand approaches her face and starts caressing her cheek and long, slim neck. She can even smell the quality cologne he's wearing. Unexpectedly, this touch sends a shiver of pleasure through her body and produces a weird sensation of melting in her brain. She closes her eyes, savouring the feeling of this touch on her skin and wishes she was wearing a blindfold... While his warm fingers are moving with confidence and gentleness, Terri is beginning to feel more aroused than anxious, and decides to deal with the guilt later. The warm dampness rising between Terri's legs tells her that she is horny and wants more. The man runs his hand under the coat and caresses her perfectly shaped and firm breasts, gently squeezing the sexy nipples through the lace. She can't help a moan as he massages her while still standing outside the car and barely moving. The feeling of a total stranger who contacted her only a few hours earlier and who is now caressing her body is nearly overwhelming. Her vagina is now very wet and burning from desire to be attended to. To her relief, the man's hand runs further down her slender body, using the tips of his fingers to form shapes on her flat stomach, feeling like he's forming letters and making her shiver more and sending jolts of pure electricity throughout her body. She knows she is not going to last long before she comes when the hand reaches her shaved pussy. As his hand covers Terri’s thong, the stranger can feel some of the moisture she has been producing through the fabric. Then, skilfully parting the small piece of fabric covering her vagina, his fingers keep slowly moving back and forth along the wet vulva, in lightly brushing strokes with increasing pressure, making Terri's breath pace up. Instinctively, she turns her head toward the man and can't help but notice the bulge in his pants. Judging by its size, she knows that he is not wearing undies and belongs to the 'well hung' category as they call it. Her next move is now only guided by an intense sexual desire, as she opens the door and brings the man’s body closer to her. The remote sound of screeching tires can be heard in the distance, but no car is approaching their secret spot. Terri uses both hands to unzip the man's flyer and let free a beautifully shaped and half erect cock. She starts stroking the hardening shaft while the man's fingers have now reached the inner lips and rubs her clitoris in circular motion. Terri can feel the blood flushing through her face, producing a vivid sensation of warmth and she knows an intense orgasm is looming. As her mouth is about to absorb the pulsating cock, she feels a strong middle finger sliding inside her, moving in a back-and-forth motion, followed by the ring finger. She complements the incredible sensation by using her free hand to stroke her clitoris. After less than a minute, still holding the stiff cock in her right hand, she can't take it any longer and moans loudly. Terri's juices flood the handsome stranger's fingers in an explosion of pure pleasure, finding it difficult to breathe... After the flood recedes, the man removes his fingers and directs them to Terri's mouth, to let her taste her own juice, which, to her own surprise, she accepts.

18 August 2025
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Housekeeping

A Fantasy by Yourfavearies

“Knock knock. Housekeeping,” you hear, snapping you out of your thoughts. “Hang on a sec,” you reply, more irritably than intended. The edge in your voice surprises and embarrasses you a little. Flustered, you get off the bed and walk toward the door. How dare they interrupt your morning of wallowing in self-pity, you think, grabbing the handle. You try to fake a smile—after all, you hate when people are rude to service staff. The door opens. He flashes a huge smile that takes you off guard—tall, fit, and unexpectedly good-looking. You weren’t prepared for this kind of distraction. Sensing your hesitation, his smile widens, a devilish twinkle lighting up his eyes. “Er… come in,” you manage, stepping aside awkwardly as he strides past you into the room. He’s clearly comfortable here—confident, in control. “Need any fresh towels, coffee, soaps?” he asks. You have to tear your eyes away from his masculine frame to respond. “No, I think I’m okay,” you say, barely above a whisper. He knows. You can tell. He picked up on it the moment the door opened. As he moves past you again, his chest brushes your shoulder—subtle, deliberate. He closes the door behind you both. A quiver stirs in your core—buzzing anticipation. He turns back toward you. That charming smile is gone. Replaced now with something darker. Hungrier. A look that tells you he already knows what he wants to do to you. He steps into your space like he belongs there. Your eyes widen slightly. You drop your gaze, a quiet signal of submission you didn’t mean to give. “I need to have a look at the shower in here,” he says, voice lower, huskier. “Been having some trouble with the water flow. Come give me a hand—I can’t do it without help.” It’s a suggestion, but it sounds like a command. He turns toward the bathroom, and you follow silently—helpless against the heat building between your legs. How the fuck am I this turned on by a stranger?! In the bathroom, you watch him twist the taps, his strong forearms flexing, hands moving with confidence. You imagine those hands exploring you, gripping you. He turns his head slightly and winks. “I said this is a job for two. I want you in there with me.” Not a request. You freeze. The wetness between your thighs is undeniable now—your nipples hard and tingling. You nod slowly, breath caught, body making the decision for you. He grabs the back of your neck and pulls you into a kiss—firm, sensual, consuming. His lips part yours, coaxing you into submission. The moment is dizzying. If you weren’t already soaking, you’re a waterfall now. His other hand wraps around your waist, pulling your bodies together—his scent, his heat, the thick bulge pressing against you—all too much to take. He breaks the kiss to yank your shirt over your head. Your breasts bounce free, nipples brushing the fabric as it peels off you—sending shockwaves straight to your core. You gasp. He kisses you again, and this time his hands are on your shorts, dragging them down until you’re completely naked. The cool air kisses your skin. You shiver. And you don’t care. You’re ready to obey. Ready for anything. He strips quickly, opens the shower screen, grabs your hand, and pulls you under the spray. The warm water runs down your body as he presses into you again, mouth seeking yours, hands now on your ass—gripping, owning. His fingers slide lower, and you part your legs willingly, gasping as he finds the slick heat between your thighs. You hear a deep growl of satisfaction from him. Without warning, he spins you around, pressing your chest against the cold glass. Your nipples harden painfully at the contact, and your cheek rests flat against the fogging surface. Then—finally—you feel it. The head of his cock slides between your legs, gathering your wetness. Then, with slow, steady pressure, he pushes into you. There’s a slight resistance as your tight walls stretch around him—then pleasure explodes outward in waves. Not rough. Not gentle. Just right. You gasp, and you feel him smile behind you. He begins to move—pulling back, thrusting in—each motion deeper, firmer. The rhythm builds. Your moans grow louder, ragged, as the pressure inside you coils tight. He grunts, hands gripping your hips as he starts pounding you against the glass with increasing force. It’s animalistic. Raw. Fucking with purpose. Your pussy clenches around him, slick and soaked. You’re his now. You want to be. You need to be. You feel the first pulse of orgasm deep inside—and then you shatter. A flash of white explodes in your head, and a high-pitched scream rips from your throat. It’s you. Screaming with pleasure as he groans behind you, slamming harder. You feel him swell, thick and throbbing. Then he cums—hot, heavy spurts deep inside you, flooding your pussy. Filling you. You moan, completely wrecked, as he continues to thrust through the waves of his climax. Your legs collapse beneath you. He holds you up, still grinding into you, milking the last drops of pleasure before finally pulling out. You feel the slow, messy drip of cum and arousal oozing down your thighs as the shower water begins to wash it away. You don’t move. You just breathe—panting, trembling, wrecked and thoroughly used. And loving every second of it.

13 August 2025
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Bi sex experience

A True Story by Justme90269

First time was a married couple worked on there home as I was a apprentice would work on there home on weekends. she was all over me with coffee and lunches but always semi naked he would help me and always had tight shorts on showing off his big cock... After about a month of weekends working we had dinner as I had finished there bathroom so we started drinking and drinking... One thing led to another and I was asked to join them in bed if I was into that I was 20 they where 35 both really into me I said yes as she was naked and I was drippin She said would you like to suck his cock I didn't reply I just flopped out this monster cock out of his pants and sucked it for 15 minutes the rest was just pure sex that finished off at 8 am Sunday morning... I continued to see them for many years every week I lost my ass virginity to them the 90s where hot years. I mainly fuck woman but don't mind feeling a big cock and watching a couple fuck while I eat his wife out.

10 August 2025
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A very memorable fuck, makes my arse quiver

A True Story by Slim7cut

I'm in Alice Springs. No beaches here but when I was at a beach I'd head for the dunes or tracks. Get naked and just explore and sunbake. One day I was just walking down a very open/no sand dunes track and a guy just came up behind me, reached around and tweaked my nipples, pushed his body against mine and kissed my neck wow. Not a word but his cock was saying it all, mmmm. He took my beach towel and spread it out. Motioned for me to lay down I did. on my back just amazed at that cock. He knelt down between my legs and spread them. His cock was pushing against my arsehole.no words, just eye to eye. He grabbed something from his bag, still with his cock pushing at my arse. Lube it was. Eye to eye he just spread my arse with that knob. Oh fuck. He then pushed it in, he actually spoke and said I'll come further up. He did, that worked. Deep as and really hitting a sweet spot. Once there he just moved back and forth and inch. Heaven, I'd never experienced an internal orgasm. He then kissed me so aggressively as he fucked me so hard and deep. Second orgasm. He blew his load in a big way. No words. Just still feeling that cock exploding. Wow. He got up and left. I will never forget that guy. Fuck he knew how to fuck. Where is he now?

9 August 2025
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Een eerste keer

A Fantasy by Cris1970

Het is twee uur ’s middags. Ik sta voor een voordeur op de negende verdieping van een appartementencomplex, en druk op de bel. Je doet open. Voor me staat een schitterende vrouw, en het eerste wat me opvalt is je mond. Zachte volle vochtige lippen die een beetje glinsteren. Je hebt een mooi gezicht en grote ronde ogen. Je lacht en zegt ‘kom binnen’. Ik sluit de deur achter me. ‘Doe je je schoenen uit?’, en loop voorzichtig op m’n sokken je woonkamer binnen. Je staat midden in de kamer met je armen langs je zij. Je bent mooi op een volwassen manier. Stevig maar in proportie. Je hebt een simpele spijkerstoffen jurk aan. Onder je jurk zie ik twee stevige borsten zitten. Het is overduidelijk dat je geen BH aan hebt. Je lacht een beetje verlegen en zegt ‘bevalt het?’ ik loop op je af en zeg ‘je bent mooi’. Je doet een stap naar voren en geeft me een stevige maar oh zo zachte knuffel. Ik voel je borsten tegen me aandrukken en wordt een beetje week van binnen. Je draait je om en loopt naar de keuken terwijl je zegt ‘wil je een kopje koffie?’. Ik kan alleen maar kijken naar je billen. Stevig zonder echt groot te zijn, duidelijk zichtbaar. Zie ik een hint van een slipje? Je draait je om, ziet me kijken en lacht. ‘Lekker’. Ons contact ontstond een paar weken geleden. Ik, getrouwd met een heerlijke vrouw, een open relatie. Jij, gescheiden. Ik heb me ingeschreven op een dating site en heb geen ervaring. Jij staat al wat langer ingeschreven. Ik zag je profiel en heb je een berichtje gestuurd. En, de afgelopen weken gingen er een paar keer per week berichten over en weer. Je wist me te verleiden een foto naar je toe te sturen. Ik mocht in jou afgeschermde omgeving je foto’s bekijken. En, toen ik voorstelde een kop koffie te drinken in een café, zei je ‘Waarom doen we dat niet bij mij thuis? ‘ We zitten samen op de bank, en kletsen. Je raakt m’n hand aan, legt je hand op m’n arm, m’n been. Ik leg m’n hand op je bovenarm en kriebel je schouder. Ik ben nerveus. Je aait m’n gezicht, hoofd. Langzaam kruipen we steeds een beetje dichter naar elkaar toe. Dan sla je je linkerbeen over mijn benen heen, en kust me. Zachte volle lippen. Je kust me weer. En nog eens. En dan voel ik je vochtige tong tussen mijn lippen en ik open m’n mond. Onze tongen vinden elkaar in een langzame zwoele intense dans. Ik hou je bovenbeen vast met m’n hand maar durf niet verder te gaan. Ik weet niet hoe lang we hebben gekust, ik het besef van tijd verloren. Terwijl je mijn hand vast houdt sta je op, en we lopen naar je eettafel. Je trekt een stoel naar achteren en zegt ‘Ga zitten’. Je gaat voor me staan, leunend op de tafel, benen aan weerskanten van mijn knieën. Je kijkt me aan, en langzaam vegen je handen over je jurk naar je borsten. Je knijpt een keer, en dan schuiven je handen naar de knopen van je jurk. Ik kan alleen maar kijken. De bovenste knoop valt open. De tweede… en nog één en... Ik zie de bolling van je borsten en ergens in mijn hoofd realiseer ik me dat ze groter zijn dan ik verwacht had. De bovenkant van je slipje is kant. Dan valt je jurk open. Je pakt de randen met je handen vast en, als een gordijn, trek je je jurk verder open. Je bent mooi. Je borsten zijn groot. Je bent net zo opgewonden als ik; je tepels zijn gezwollen en staan op grote, zachtroze areola’s. Dan til je met je linkerhand je borst een klein beetje op. Je rechterhand vind mijn achterhoofd, en zachtjes duw je mijn mond richting je borst. ‘Voorzichtig… rustig aan...’ Ik kijk boven en zie je gezicht. Je lacht. Je ogen vragen. Langzaam open ik m’n mond, sluit m’n lippen en kus je tepel. Je lichaam reageert. Je duwt je borst mijn mond in en ik hoor een diepe zucht gevolgd door een zacht gekreun. Ik lik, zuig en kietel je tepel met mijn tong, en vergeet waar ik ben. Ik pak je andere borst en twee borsten, twee tepels blijken nog fijner dan één. Je hand aait m’n hoofd en je praat tegen me, kreunt met me. Je borsten wordt natter en natter. Je maakt de knopen van mijn overhemd los, T-shirt volgt. Ik voel je handen van m’n hoofd naar m’n schouders glijden, langs m’n armen naar mijn tepels. Die zijn gevoelig en wanneer je ze aanraakt gaat er een siddering door mijn lichaam. Ik kreun zacht. Je knijpt voorzichtig, ik zuig wat harder aan je tepels. Je speelt, ik lik over je borsten. Zo ontstaat een spel van reactie. Harder, zachter, snel, langzaam, weer harder, nòg harder… we kreunen beiden doorlopend. Je blijft tegen me praten. Je zegt dat je het fijn vindt, uit zachte kreetjes van genot. Mijn linkerhand blijft je borsten aanraken, de rechterhand zakt af naar beneden. Streelt je benen, raakt je billen aan, steeds dichterbij. Wanneer ik mijn vingers langs je kutje haal, sidder je een keer. Je slipje is vochtig. En terwijl ik je borsten blijf likken, trek ik langzaam je slipje naar beneden. Weer laat ik mijn vingers langs je kutje glijden. Je bent nat en kantelt je bekken zodat er meer ruimte ontstaat. Langzaam schuif ik mijn middelvinger je kutje in. Eén kootje, in en uit… een tweede kootje, de hele vinger. Langzaam begin ik je te vingeren, mijn duim vindt je klit. Ondertussen blijf je mijn hoofd strelen, druk je m’n mond aan je borsten en speel je met m’n tepels. Ik ben al langer stijf en mijn broek voelt al een poosje ongemakkelijk aan. Ik kijk je aan, je glimlacht en knikt een keer. Snel schuif ik m’n broek en onderbroek naar beneden, trap ze samen met m’n sokken uit. Jij bent op de tafel gaan zitten, zet je voeten aan weerszijde van mijn benen op de stoel en leunt achterover. ‘Lik me…. Laat me klaar komen.’ Ik pak je dijen vast, schuif mijn stoel naar voren en begin de binnenkant van je dijen te kussen. Links, dan rechts. Kusjes, likjes, meer kusjes. Langzamerhand beweeg ik steeds meer naar het midden toe. Dan raakt mijn tong je schaamlippen. Ik kan het niet laten en begin er aan te sabbelen. Je kreunt, drukt m’n hoofd tegen je kutje aan, en gaat op de tafel liggen. Ik grijp een kussen van een andere keukenstoel, en je propt ‘m onder je hoofd. Alle aandacht gaat uit naar één plek. Sabbelen, kleine likjes langs je klitje, grote halen van achteren naar voren. Even raak ik je kontje aan. Je schrikt, maar kreunt van genot. Dan vindt mijn mond je klit, gezwollen van opwinding, zuig ik me aan je vast en begin met mijn tong het alfabet op je klit te spellen. Je kreunt harder en harder, drukt mijn hoofd tegen je aan. Ik steek eerst één, dan twee vingers je kutje in, en begin je te vingeren. Je kreunt harder en harder. ‘Ga door…. Ja daar…. Oh mijn God… daar ja…’ En dan, met een enorme zucht komt er een golf over je heen. Je benen klemmen mijn hoofd vast, je linkerhand duwt mijn hoofd je kutje in terwijl je met je rechterhand met je tepel speelt. Ik krijg nauwelijks adem, maar blijf je klitje zuigen. En dan kom je klaar. Ik proef je vocht, steek m’n tong diep in je holletje en lik je schoon. Je ligt een beetje na te trillen. Langzaam komt mijn hoofd boven, en kijk ik je aan. Je kijkt terug, en het is duidelijk dat je geniet. Je komt overeind, kijkt me aan en zegt ‘ik moet plassen’. Ik lach, kus je, en maak wat ruimte. Je hopt van tafel, pakt m’n hand vast en trekt me naar het toilet. Zonder enige schaamte ga je op de wc zitten, en kijkt me aan. ‘Vindt je het erg?’ Ik kijk een keer, ga op m’n hurken zitten en terwijl je je laat gaan begin ik je te kussen.

4 August 2025
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First threesome

A True Story by M1lfLover420

I was at the club with my friend (we were obviously intoxicated). We end up leaving the club with 2 girls and they take us to their apartment (this is where it gets interesting). Once we enter the apartment, we are drinking more and my friend ends up passing out on their couch now the girl I was talking to was already flirting and letting me know that she was horny. But now her friend can’t wake my friend up so she’s left alone and was also horny. So in the middle of me getting a blowjob from the girl her friend walks into the bedroom and just says “your friends not getting up and I’m wet” and proceeds to go full naked and sit on my face. Obviously I was shocked but they acted like this was normal so anyways long story short we ended up fucking for like 3 hours straight. I told my friend the next morning thinking he wouldn’t be too happy but he just shook my hand and congratulated me. I’ve had a threesome with those same girls a couple of times since then so I assume they were happy with my performance. What a wild night 😁

4 August 2025
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Fun Fitness workouts

A True Story by Bullistics

My story As we enter through the kitchen door, I grab you by the hips and spin you around, our tongues deeply entwined in each others mouths, our hands begin to wander, my breathing alter as your hand reaches at my crouch where you can feel my cock harden, my hands as they edge under your top as I start to remove it. I want you out of those work clothes instantly so I can see your sexy body. I then reach down and undo your pants, undoing the zipper slowly and then removing them in an instant. There you stand with your glorious body, shirt still on but just your G string below, your looking amazing, my eyes are on fire from the sight of your encapsulated breasts It’s time to unleash your bare breasts beautiful tits sit full and perky. Your nipples harden as they are exposed to the coldness of the room. I kneel between your chair lifting your legs up high and reach in grab the top of your panties on your hips, I start to lower as you lift your little arse off the chair, I slide them off and then you spread your legs wider instantly as you know that I cannot resist sharing my tongue with your sopping wet snatch. I stop at the intersection to take in the view, It glistens with moisture and I notice your fingers quickly run over your clit, fingers dripping with your juices, you reach out and tell me to open my mouth, you stick your fingers in demanding me to taste you. You then grab me by the back of the head and bury it into your pussy commanding me to eat it. I run my tongue over your clit vigorously, a rapid motion that sees you started to squirm about, I use my lips to lightly suck your little button, I move my tongue downwards and lick around your pussy before plunging it inside you, wiggling it around, pulling it out before diving it back in. I pull it out and lick from the top of your clit down to your pussy, as I do this you raise your arse high as my tongue glides over your bum as you’re so fucking horny, you seem to enjoy a little bit of extra naughtiness so I flick my tongue over it again and again. You enjoy it so much your moaning with pleasure, begging me to stop...no don't stop as your fingers nails dig deeper and harder into my shoulders and down my arms You now beg me to start fucking you, please please tease my clit with your big knob before you enter me you ask. I get my gym ball and roll it backwards toward the couch, then lean down as I grab my shaft and start to rub the tip against your clit and your pussy, you squirm about with anticipation. Stop teasing me and put it in me you command, as I pull backwards over your clit, it finds its way with easy as the tip slowly enters you, stretching your tight hungry and neglected pussy, I slowly push it in inch by inch by inch, it would seem the 2 are a match made in heaven You let out this little noise ohhh wow, that’s feels so good, don’t tease me put it all in. I lean forward and now it’s hit the spot you desired, mmmm, that feel so good and so deep inside me, go easy for a start. Back and fourth we begin to rock, rolling with the ball. You spread your legs wider and pull me in when you wrapped them around my back. My cock is balls deep inside you, with every thrust, you moan a little bit louder, your fingers begin to rub your clit as you’re about to orgasm with pleasure, then I stop. You say why, why did you stop! Cos I want you to ride me baby, we swap position, you turn away from me and lower yourself on me, my cock finds its way in without hassle, your tight, very wet and warm. Slap, on one cheek, slap on the other, you jolt forward with every naughty little slap, you push backward with force, smashing my cock into your arse. I can feel you start to tighten, you’re reaching climax, I reach around and begin to rub your swollen clit. Fuck me harder, harder, I grab your hips and pump harder and harder and harder. I pull out of you as I’m not wanting to cum just yet. You push me down on the floor, demand me to lay on my back as you greedily wrap your lips and wet tongue over the head of my thick hard cock. It tastes sweet and salty at the same time from our juices mixing together inside you, you flick your greedy tongue around my frenulum, then swirl your tongue around the head before gently bringing him into your mouth, shallow at first slowly… up and down. I tell you to get on your knees as I want to throat fuck you, slip it in deeply as I grab the back of your head and then without notice I explode and cover the back of your throat with a huge load of cum, you gag a little on the amount as it fills your throat within an instant. You gobble up every last drop and enjoy it but want more. You lean forward and put you hands on your knees and begging to ride my reverse cowgirl. You shuffle yourself back and forwards and then bounce up and down, the bounce of the ball gives us more thrust and deeper penetration, Insanely you grind and grind away, your little arsehole perks up and teases me as it looks so delectable. Again, you start to reach that peak before I tell you to stop. You help me up from the ball before I swing you around and bend you over. That gorgeous little tight arse of yours pointing upwards into the sky begging for my cock. Guiding it with my right hand I can feel the intense warmth of your pussy as it re-enters for the first time during doggy. BANG both blow our loads in tandem, your groaning slows as mine increases with every pump, offloading my fluid inside you, your sweet deliciousness covers my entire cock, I pull out and the creampie flows. You spin around and grab my satisfied member, massaging it with your mouth and you lick what’s left of me. We collapse in a heap and lay there snuggling the afternoon away together, regaining our stamina for the next round shortly.

3 August 2025
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The After Party

A True Story by Yourfavearies

Where the fuck are we going? I think to myself as we drive further from the club in some rando’s piece-of-shit Commodore. Streetlights zip past my eyes as we speed toward some after-party I was told would be more fun than the place we just left thirty minutes ago. The car slows and we pull up outside a small house in suburban Sydney. My hosts hop out and tell me to come in and help myself to a beer from the fridge. I step into the lounge room and see two other guys slouched on the couch, watching some bullshit on the TV. They look up and say “Hey,” then go right back to zoning out. Massively disappointed in the so-called “better time” I was promised—a night that had been swimming with devious, sweaty sexual possibilities—I suddenly feel like I’ve been scammed out of the promise of sin. I sit down at the end of the couch and settle in for what looks like a night of boredom, already missing the writhing and heat of the dancefloor. Then from the kitchen: “Righto boys, it’s on!” They all grin and one of them winks at me. “They’ll be here in five—hope you’re ready!” That piques my curiosity. And sure enough, five minutes later, giggling voices echo toward the front door—and then two girls burst in. Brunettes. Confident. Great bodies. Devilish grins. Their skirts are barely holding back secrets, and the smiles on their faces say this is going to be fun. They know everyone in the room—except me. They exchange a look that says fresh meat. We’re told to stand up and rearrange ourselves—me in the middle of the two other guys, and the girls seated cross-legged in front of us. Their skirts are short enough that I can immediately tell: they’re not wearing anything underneath. Fuck yes, I think. One of the girls nods at the guy with the remote. “Put on our show.” He clicks a few buttons, and seconds later, a stream of MMF porn fills the room. Raw. Loud. Relentless. The other girl turns to me. “Fuck, I think it’s so hot watching two guys fool around,” she purrs. “You ever been with a guy?” I keep my eyes locked on hers and shake my head. “Not my thing, babe.” She laughs. “Well… how do you know if it’s not your thing if you’ve never tried?” I shrug and laugh, but curiosity is already creeping into my mind—and lower. Then I feel a hand on my right thigh. I glance sideways. One of the guys is looking at me with a hungry grin. The second girl leans in. “If you boys fool around and let us watch…” A quiet hum fills the room. All eyes are on me, waiting to see how far I’ll go. The porn flickers in the background, shadows dancing across the walls. A jolt of electricity shoots through me as an image flashes across my mind—me, tangled with these two guys, while the girls cheer us on like the dirtiest audience imaginable. Old mate’s hand moves up my thigh as I watch the onscreen filth, feeling myself harden. He undoes my zipper, and my cock springs free. He grips it gently—expertly. WTF is happening? I think, glancing around: hardcore porn on the screen, two girls in front of me rubbing themselves, one guy stroking his cock while the other wraps his hand around mine. Then one of the girls jumps up. She turns around, bends over, and slowly pulls her ass cheeks apart, beckoning me toward her slick, waiting body. “Come and taste,” she whispers, looking back over her shoulder. I lean forward, burying my face between her cheeks, my tongue sliding into her wetness as the guy’s hand disappears—and his warm mouth replaces it. It’s getting harder to concentrate on ramming my tongue into her tight asshole while another guy is deep-throating me like he’s done this a hundred times. My tongue presses deeper, tasting the sweetness of her dark entrance, feeling it clench around me as her legs start to shake. “I’m gonna cum!!” she cries out, her hand furiously working her dripping pussy. A thick, warm jet of squirt gushes out, soaking my chest, running down my stomach. I bury my tongue as deep as I can into her ass as I explode into the stranger’s mouth—his grip never faltering, swallowing every drop of me. We collapse into a filthy, tangled knot of mouths, bodies, and lust—three of us joined together in a moment of pure, perverted release.

2 August 2025
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Jims erotic massage

A Fantasy by Simplyyour1

Jim was an office worker. He sometimes went to the asian massage shop in the local shopping centre to get a neck and shoulder massage. He decided to try the new shop that had just opened around the corner. He went in and asked for a full body massage. He was escorted to a room and asked to wait for the massage lady to come in. She arrived quickly and proceeded to undress him. He thought this was a bit unusual but went along with it. She fully undressed him until he was completely naked. She then undressed herself in front of him. Jim was a bit unsure although his manhood was starting to swell as he was naked and now she was. She went behind him and started rubbing his shoulders, then his neck. She then run her hands down to his cock and gave it a bit of a rub. She asked him to lay on the massage table face down. She ran her hand under him, grasped his hard penis and laid it out between his legs. She climbed onto him and kneed his back and legs with her naked legs, which he thought was really good. After some time of rubbing her body all over his back she asked him to turn over. Her small body showing all the glory of a young lady with perfect breasts, nipples and a shaved pussy. She climbed on top of him and rubbed his chest and head. As she was massaging his head, her pussy rested just in front of his face. He couldn't resist so poked his tongue out and inserted it slightly inside her young pussy. She seemed very happy with this action and massaged his head even more. Once she finished with his head she moved her body down his naked body and sat herself onto his erect penis. His penis slid straight inside her now wet pussy and he felt the comfort of her slippery pussy hugging his swollen manhood. She continued massaging his chest whilst he was inside her warm wet shaven pussy. She them moved herself further down his legs his swollen cock sliding out of her warm pussy. She massaged his stomach and then wrapped her small hands around his cock sliding them up and down heightening his sexual arousal. Once she finished she climbed off the table and asked him to also stand up off the table. She then lifted herself up onto the table, slid to the side and opened her legs. She asked Jim to put himself inside her now very warm and wet pussy. He didn't hesitate. He placed himself between her legs inserting his now large manhood inside her small wet pussy. He could feel her pussy applying pressure all around his swollen cock. He proceed to slide in and out of her making sure his large manhood didn't fully exit. She gazed into his eyes as her rammed his pulsating cock in and out of her. She gasped and moaned and eventually at the same he exploded his cum deep inside her she shivered with orgasmic waves. He unloaded his entire load and then withdrew allowing his cloudy cum to ooze from her tight pussy. She asked if he enjoyed her massage, to which he replied, he hasn't had one of these massages before, but he will be back. "Massage?"

30 July 2025
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Female Police Officer working out of hours

A True Story by zenani80

I fucked a female police officer in the Police Station she worked at... she lived in the attached house and it wasn't a station that was manned all the time... She wore her uniform for me She came into the retail store where I worked and bought some equipment that needed to be delivered and set up... middle of summer and her house didn't have a great air conditioner, so she wasn't wearing much when I arrived. Kids were at school as I landed at her place just after midday. She made me a drink. Watched me as I unpacked it all. One of her friends called in to say hello as I was there, and they went outside to have a chat and a cool drink. The friend was hurried off quickly once they came back inside and it was back to just the 2 of us. I finished what i had to do, picked up all of my tools and rubbish, hen came back in to do a final check... She was standing in the kitchen with my drink, and she asked me if I wanted to finish it... Will tell you the rest as you are on your hands and knees in front of me with my dildo machine rhythmically fucking you

29 July 2025
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When Harry met Sally

A Fantasy by Simplyyour1

Harry was working from home this day. His wife had gone to work and his children had gone to school. He decided to go for a quick walk before getting into his work. As he walked down the road, he noticed his new neighbours car in the driveway. The new neighbour had just moved in and he hadn't met them yet so decided to knock on the door and introduce himself. Sally answered the door. Harry introduced himself, and told her where he lived. Sally asked him in for a drink. She told him that she had recently separated and so moved out into this new home on her own. She said that she was about to have a shower and if he could wait for her then she would make him a drink and talk further. He agreed. Five minutes later she called out to him and asked for some help. He went to the bathroom door and asked what he could do. Sally asked him to get the new bottle of shampoo from the kitchen bench and bring it to her. He got the shampoo and proceeded into the bathroom where he saw Sally's naked body in the shower. She turned to him and reached out with one hand to take the shampoo bottle. Her other hand was between her legs and he could see her finger sliding in and out of herself. She was shaved down there and her skin looked so soft. Sally asked if he could get into the shower with her and wash her hair. He quickly agreed. He got undressed and entered the shower. He could feel, and see his penis getting larger. Sally put some shampoo into his hand. He stood in front of her and started massaging the shampoo into her long hair. Sally put some body soap into her hands and started rubbing it onto Harrys shoulders and chest. She kept soaping up his body and worked her way down until one of her hands wrapped around his now hard cock. Her other hand cupped his balls and started massaging soap into them. One hand slowly working up and down his hard shaft and the other grasping and massaging his balls. Harry was also shaved down there so his soft skin was easily rubbed by her warm hands. He had also had the snip so was ready for anything that may happen. As he massaged the shampoo into her hair he was thinking he just wanted to suck her nipples. He decided to make a move. He gently lifted one of her breasts and pressed his head over it taking her nipple into his mouth. His tongue then started circling and massaging her soft wet nipple with his lips firmly around her breast. After some time he took his mouth of her breast and couldn't help but to start kissing her soft wet lips. They kissed passionately whilst her hands were still servicing him. He put some soap in his hand and started rubbing it onto her body. He worked his way down. His hand went down and up her left leg, then down and up her right leg with slippery soap. He then used his middle finger and slid it down the left side of her pussy lips and then the right side making sure he didn't touch her middle opening. He did this for some time, slowly down and up the left and right side. He could feel her chest taking in more air and almost gasping as his finger got closer to her love hole. They were still slowly embracing each others soft lips. He then poked his tongue inside her mouth and at the same time slid his middle finger inside her soft wet pussy. She groaned slightly as she started to suck his tongue. His finger worked its way inside her, massaging her slippery wet clit. He could feel that she was very wet inside. After some time, he removed his finger and knelt down in front of her and placed his mouth over her entire pussy. She felt his tongue penetrate her pussy lips and slide inside her. Harry felt her hands on the back of his head as she pushed his face harder between her legs. He massaged her clit with his tongue until she orgasmed. He then got up and they both got out of the shower and dried themselves. Harry took Sally's hand and led her to the bedroom and sat her on the end of the bed. He placed himself between her legs. He ran his hands through her hair and gently guided her mouth to the end of his throbbing cock. Her lips circled his cock and he could feel her tongue swirling around the end of it. He pulled her head closer to him watching her pink wet lips slide along his hard shaft. He gently pushed and pulled her head so her lips worked the entire length of his cock. He then let her take over. She sucked and licked his cock all over before lifting it up and placing his whole ball sack into her mouth. He could feel her tongue playing with and massaging his balls, moving from one to the other. Her hand was firmly grasping his throbbing manhood. After some time, she finished wetting his hard cock and soft ball sack and got up onto the bed. Harry watched as she laid back, opened her long legs and placed her middle finger deep inside her. She looked at Harry and said, "I want you inside here right now". Harry didn't hesitate. He got onto the bed placed himself over her and rubbed her pussy lips with his wet penis. She removed her finger from inside herself. He gently moved his body forward and watched as his hard wet cocks' head disappeared between her pussy's wet lips. He pressed further and felt his cock slide deep inside her until his balls were pressed hard up against her pussy. He placed his mouth over her breast again and suckled on her nipple as he slowly worked his hips and guided his hard throbbing cock in and out of her. After some time he could feel his cum wanting to flow. He increased the speed of his body to thrust his hard cock into her deeper and faster. He could feel his cum just wanting to blow. It wasn't long before his hard wet cock erupted a large flow of cum deep inside Sally's pussy. He continued penetrating her until there was no cum left. He stayed inside her for a short time before withdrawing and watching his cum slowly ooze from her soft pussy's mouth. They laid on the bed for a short while then she said thanks for bringing the shampoo into the shower for me. They had a drink before he left and went home to start his work day. Any Sally's?

26 July 2025
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De Bunkeroefening

A True Story by Joopklep

Op maandagochtend vertrekken we naar de Commando bunker voor een beveiligingsoefening. 7 man met mij als groepscommandant. Een klein gebouw in the middle of nowhere. Ruim omringd met hekken en prikkeldraad ik zie diverse camerasystemen hangen een kleine parkeerplaats voor een stuk of wat auto's verder weilanden sloten water schapen en koeien. Geen hoogstaande ingrepen voor de verbeterde beveiliging. We krijgen een kleien rondleiding door de bovenbouw van de bunker , de bunker zelf gaat diep de grond in. Daar hoeven wij niet te zijn . We maken een plan ivm de shiftwissel 3 maal daags . Iedereen moet ID tonen tassen koffertjes inspecteren . Beveiliging van machinegeweer op het dak 2 man ID's en tassen 2 man beveiliging binnen de hekken ik hou het overzicht. Per shiftwissel ook functie wissel van de mannen. Zo blijft het leuk voor iedereen. Bij de 1e wissel geen problemen. We hebben genoeg VHS banden mee om het leuk te houden tussen de werkzaamheden. Het is intussen gaan schemeren de 2e wissel komt er aan en we gaan weer in positie. Auto's komen en worden geparkeerd buiten de hekken zowel burgers als militairen melden zich bij ons. Zo ook een vrouwelijke militair. Gouden gallons op de mouwen ze stapt daadkrachtig door en langs de 2 mariniers die aan het controleren zijn. Ik stap naar haar toe. " Goedenavond Mevrouw . Wij controleren ID en tassen . Die van u ook dus. " " Daar weet ik niets van !?" " Bij deze bent u geïnformeerd." Ik kijk haar strak aan . Zij kijkt iets wat verward naar de 2 Jonge mariniers die andere aan het controleren zijn . " De jongens zijn druk met de wissel. Uw ID svp. " Zij geeft haar ID ik zie dat ze ruim 10 jaar ouder is dan ik ben . " U heeft de verkeerde mee genomen zie ik. " Ze kijkt mij geïrriteerd aan en kijkt naar haar ID. " Uw moet die van uw moeder meegenomen hebben dit kan nooit Uw geboortedatum zijn ." Haar strakke gezicht breekt en er verschijnt een lach. Ze ziet er echt niet uit als 39 ik had 27 max 30 geschat. " Ik wil Uw tas ook nog even inspecteren " Ze reikt mij haar schoudertas aan . Ik werpt een snelle blik en doe uit routine een greep . Ik voel iets van rubber kijk en haal het langzaam er uit. Ik zie een zwarte Tarzan Dildo. Ik kijk haar aan ,zij kijkt mij aan . Langzaam kijkt zij naar mijn hand. Ze loopt rood aan van schaamte en begint licht te stotteren. 1 van de mariniers is intussen naast mij komen staan . " C4 of Semtex marinier ???" En duw de dildo onder zijn neus. " Semtex Korporaal !!!!!!" Komt er zonder aarzelen uit. Al het bloed trekt uit haar gezicht en ze is spierwit geworden. " Deze zal ik in beslag moeten nemen Mevrouw. De marinier houdt het op Semtex. Ik kan het gelijk vernietigen of laten onderzoeken en als er geen explosieven geconstateerd zijn aan u teruglaten sturen. Of ik breng het zelf aan u terug.? !!! " Ze kijkt mij verschrikt aan net als zij wat wil zeggen " Ik zou voor de laatste optie gaan Mevrouw, hij kan zeer discreet bezorgen " zegt de Marinier met een strak gezicht en glimmende oogjes. Haar ogen flitsen van hem naar mij en weer terug . Ik doe de Tarzan terug in de tas glimlach naar haar . " Gaat u maar Mevrouw , fijne dienst " " Dank u wel " zegt ze zachtjes en loopt door. " Dank u wel Korporaal " reageerd de marinier. Ze kijkt hem boos aan draait haar hoofd weg " Dank u wel Korporaal en u ook marinier " met ferme stappen loopt ze naar de ingang. Als zij binnen is kijken de marinier en ik elkaar aan en beginnen heel hard te lachen . De andere mariniers kijken ons vragend aan zij hebben niet meegekregen van het voorval. Een maal weer binnen geef ik een "sit-rap" aan de rest . Het lachen moeten ze 30 meter diep in de bunker gehoord hebben . Na het eten gaan we een VHS kijken. Na een klein half uur wordt er op de deur geklopt. De deur gaat open . De vrouwelijke officier staat in de deur opening. " Korporaal ik wil u uitnodigen voor een rondleiding beneden in het commandocentrum . Heeft u tijd ?" Ik bevestig dat ik tijd heb en geef orders voor het komende uur aan mijn mariniers. Onderweg naar de lift stelt zij zich voor als Tessa en we gaan met de lift naar beneden. Tesla legt uit wat de werkzaamheden zijn van haar en haar collega's. Ze is zeer professioneel in haar omgang met mij en collega's ik wordt voorgesteld aan de hoogste officier aanwezig voordat we een dikke deur ingaan. " en dit is de crisiskamer de CK. 1 van de best beveiligde ruimte in NL. Helemaal nu met het Detachement Mariniers nu boven " kijkt Tessa mij glimlachend aan . Tessa trekt de deur dicht. " Nu zijn wij de best beveiligde personen in Nederland" fluisterd ze . " De camera's en microfoons gaan uit 1 minuut na dat het licht uit is tenzij ze geluid registreren." Met een afstandsbediening doet ze de verlichting uit. Tessa staat dicht naast mij . " Nu moeten wij dus even heel stil zijn anders blijven ze toch opnemen. " Ik voel dat mijn gulp open geknoopt wordt en lul uit mijn broek gehaald wordt . Ik voel een vinger op mijn lippen. Ik hoor Tessa aan mijn lul ruiken en voel haar tong om mijn eikel cirkelen mijn lul is keihard geworden langzaam laat ze hem in haar hond glijden tot hij diep zit. Langzaam weer terug bij mijn eikel stopt ze weer en zuigt er hard op . Haar tanden schrapen er over . Haar hand masseert mijn ballen terwijl ze het tempo omhoog gooit. Haar hand gaat achter mijn billen ik voel een vinger door mijn bilnaad zakken haar vingertopje gaat mijn anus in . Ik geef een lichte kreun . Tessa komt omhoog terwijl ze mijn lul masseert. " Jij bent een liefhebber merk ik " fluisterd ze in mijn oor " De mics zijn weer aan door jou kreuntje " Tessa trekt hard en snel . " Nu komen en snel " Tessa zak snel weer naar beneden en trek nog sneller . Ik voel dat ik ga komen en zak licht door mijn knieën, Tessa neemt mijn eikel tussen haar lippen en zuigt hard. Schokkend kom ik klaar. Tessa blijft aan mijn eikel zuigen tot de laatste druppel en langer . Tessa glijd tegen mijn lichaam omhoog en duwt haar tong in mijn mond met beide handen werkt zij mijn lul weer in mijn broek. Haar handen pakken mijn hoofd vast en zij duwt haar tong nog dieper in mijn mond . Ik masseer haar borsten ze heeft geen bh aan ik voel haar harde tepels door haar bloes. Ze kreunt als ik er zachtjes in knijp.Tessa bijt zachtjes in mijn tong . Als Tessa het licht aandoet fatsoeneren we beiden onze kleding. Ik duw de deur op en net op dat moment komt de commandant er aan " Leuke rondleiding Korporaal? " " Zeer interessante en verfijnde procedures Mijnheer " antwoord ik en glimlach naar Tessa. " We gaan een bakkie koffie Joop in de kantine boven, dat hebben wij wel verdiend" onderweg naar de lift grijstinten Tessa haar tas mee. In de lege kantine aangekomen leidt Tessa mij naar de voorraadruimte en doet de deur achter ons op slot. " Je hebt mij zooo geil gemaakt. Jij bent 1 van de eerste die mij van mijn stuk hebt gemaakt. Vanmiddag buiten die blik van jou. Ik was gelijk nat. Nou kan je nog een keer hard worden ? Want ik ben zeiknat. Ik wil dat jij mij neukt lekker hard. Ik loop al te soppen sinds ik bij jullie aanklopte . " Tessa voelt aan mijn kruis en voelt mijn harde lul. Haar ogen glinsteren en ze glimlacht " Hmmmm lekker. " Tessa glipt uit haar rok gelijk er achteraan haar string en duwt het op mijn lippen " Voel je hoe nat ?" Ik kus haar op haar mond en knoop haar bloese los met 1 hand kneed ik een tepel met de andere streel ik haar strakke buik en zak naar haar benen ,mijn vingers voelen haar natte poes ik glij naar binnen zonder moeite. Ik voel haar clit best wel groot het steekt iets buiten haar lippen . Tessa laat haar tas vallen als ik de clit verwen. In nog geen minuut komt Tessa kreunend klaar. " Jeetje wat was ik daar aan toe. " naast haar tas ligt de Tarzan ik kijk haar aan. Ik pak het op en zet het aan . " Veel lekkerder als een ander hem bediend" zegt ik terwijl ik hem langzaam tussen haar schaamlippen duw. Ik duw hem diep naar binnen het aapje tegen haar clit langzaam beweeg ik het mijn mond vind haar tepel mijn andere hand de andere. Tessa zucht en kreunt " Oh wat lekker . Dieper harder . Knijp in mijn tiet en zuig op die tepel hard echt hard schat. " " Ooooh ik kom alweer OOHHHHMMMMMM " terwijl Tessa haar hand op haar mond doet " MMMMMHHĤHHH" Ik voel haar schokkend klaarkomen mijn hand voelt nat aan . Tessa pakt mijn oor en trekt mijn hoofd naar de hare haar tond duwt ze diep in mijn mond. Onze tongen worstelen met elkaar. " Ik wil dat je mij neukt hard en diep,uit die broek en vul mijn kut ." hijgt Tessa. Tessa draait haar kont naar mij en buigt voorover . " Neuk me . NU MARINIER dat is een bevel." " Jawel Mevrouw " antwoord ik met een lachje. Ik duw mijn lul tegen haar lippen en vloep zo naar binnen . Ze is warm en nat . Ze duwt naar achteren " Neuk me hard en diep. " Ik pak met beide handen haar heupen en neuk haar het tempo gaat snel omhoog. Ik kom in een ritme Tessa pakt haar eigen ritme lijkt het . Mijn lul vloept uit haar poes en ik raak haar anus met mijn eikel. " Ohhh schat niet daar ik wil je inspecteren mijn kut." Ik heb de Tarzan binnen handbereik ik duw mijn eikel tegen haar lippen en de Tarzen tegen haar kontje . Ik duw beide tegelijk normaal binnen. " OOOOH Fuck Ooooooohw KUT ik kom alweer ." Ik voel haar kut samenknijpen haar vocht golft tegen mijn ballen. Ik stoot hard in haar kutje sneller en sneller Tessa blijft schokken " Oooooooohhhhhmmm ik kom weerrrŕrrrrrr. Ohhh fuck wat lekker . Oooohĥhh kom in me ik wil je in mij . Spuit me vol ooooh shit oooooooohwwww fuck . Spuit me vol hoor je NU anders ga ik OUTtttthhh. OOOOOhhhh wat lekkeeaaarhhĥhhh." Ik voel dat ik ga komen . " Aaaaahhh ik ga komen " kreun ik . Razend snel werkt Tessa zich los uit mijn handen en valt voor mij op haar knieën pakt mijn lul en op het moment dat ik spuit sluiten haar lippen om mijn eikel. Ik kom schokkend klaar . Tessa trekt de laatste druppels eruit die zij op het puntje van haar tong opvangt. Tessa komt langzaam omhoog kijkt mij uitdagend aan met uitgestoken tong. Ik kijk haar met vragend aan. Ik zie nog sperma op haar tong en lippen . Tessa duwt heel langzaam haar tong naar mijn mond. " HMMM???" klinkt het vragend . Ik pak haar hoofd en trekt haar naar mij toe en kust haar vol op haar mond zuig haar tong naar binnen haar armen sluiten zich om mij Tessa trekt zich stevig tegen mij aan . " Wat een geil dier ben jij . Dit is mijn beste dag bij de Baas tot nu toe. " Hard kust Tessa mij terug. Na weer aangekleed te zijn gaan we de kantine binnen . " Koffie of thee ik zal je bedienen jij hebt mij zo goed bediend. " Wij zitten tegenover elkaar Tessa kijkt mij aan. " Weet je die Tarzan is niet eens van mij. Mijn roommate Bonny vroeg of ik hem mee wilde nemen zij was hem vergeten . Maar volgens mij wist zij van jullie oefening. De BITCH. Zou jij mij een plezier willen doen en de Tarzan aan haar willen geven als ik jou zo meteen aan haar voorstel. ???" Ik stem natuurlijk toe. " Ik dacht dat alle mannen bang zijn voor sperma maar jij kuste mij gewoon. Ik kwam gewoon nog een keer klaar daar door " " Kunnen we zo iets een keer doen in onze vrijetijd?? Thuis of op een spannende plek.??? " " Graag. Ik wil jou wel eens helemaal fouilleren en inspecteren. Kunnen we wat grenzen opzoeken " Als we langs een buro lopen " Korporaal mag ik je voorstellen aan Bonny ?." Bonny kijkt mij vriendelijk aan . En steekt haar hand uit om te schudden . "Deze is van u Mevrouw? " terwijl ik haar de Tarzan aanreik " Gevaarlijk spul Mevrouw goed opbergen maar " Verbaasd kijkt Bonny mij aan en langzaam naar Tessa haar mond valt open. " Zeer gevaarlijk spul " zegt Tessa lachend terwijl wij naar de lift lopen . " ZEER GEVAARLIJK HAHAHa".

25 July 2025
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Back seat view

A Fantasy by justsomeone104

After a few chats and emails we met, there was a spark, a mutual connection that we both recognised. After one such encounter and after trust was established, she accepted my invite to take a seat in my SUV's back-seat, the heat was building once the door closed. We slid closer to one another immediately yet gently kissed, cautiously even with eye contact. I moved down to her neck, carful to not leave any marks. I licked, kissed and circled my tongue along the nape of it. Her breathing became heavy, and the car soon warmed up, windows fogged, and my hands were now at work gently caressing her legs, then her thighs, and sure enough, her mound as her legs parted. She leaned back and opened wider allowing me to slide down beyond public view and commence my feasting of her beautiful pussy. I licked long and slow along each inner thigh, as my thumb circled her clit through her black knickers. I could smell and see her moist excitement as her belly rose up and down in rhythm. I pulled the panties aside and ever so slowly, softly used the flat of my tongue to just make contact as I slid from the bottom to the top of her pussy, she trembled with anticipation, moaning letting out a slight giggle. Her hands then clutched my head, and pulled me in to fully drink, swallow and suck her very hot, wet pussy lips. Oh and how I did! I was willing to drown in her excitement as I tongued and finger fucked both her holes at once into a shuddering orgasm. It was heaven! Once over, we both bode each other farewell, she exited the car, got on with her day and I hoped we would catch up again, but one never knows...

25 July 2025
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Good girl

A True Story by Yourfavearies

‘You’re such a good girl,’ you hear as your heart rate increases, and that familiar warmth spreads from your stomach, up your chest and starts swirling around your body. Feeling your face flush with heat, you smile and anticipate what is coming. ‘I want you on your knees. I want you to show me what a good girl you are for me,’ he calmly demands, and immediately you lower yourself to your knees, feeling the soft carpet beneath them, never taking your eyes away from his gaze and his warm smile. ‘I want you to take my pants down, slowly. I don’t want you to touch me yet, I want to feel your warm breath on me’ he instructs you. The warmth you were feeling has now cantered in your groin, each beat of your heart pounding, filling your core with heat and delicious wetness. Despite his clear instructions, you go to reach for his manhood, but a stern look stops your hands mid-air. With control, you move one hand to your achingly hard nipples, and the other between your sopping wet thighs. ‘I want you to take me in your mouth, but don’t you dare move your hands from where they are. I like seeing you pleasure yourself while you show me what a hungry, horny girl you are for me.’ If your pussy wasn’t already as wet as a July afternoon, it was positively gushing. You imagine the soft, obscene sounds of your wetness soaking the carpet beneath you. Rivers of your moistness runs through your fingers and you eagerly rub yourself to your first orgasm of the night. ‘Oh my god, just like that baby girl’ he moans through gritted teeth. His eyes closed, lost in the bliss of your talented mouth. ‘Keep sucking me just like that, you are so amazing’ he groans which tips you over the edge; powerful orgasm gripping your body and you desperately grind your fingers into yourself and grab your soft flesh tighter. You have enough restraint not to bite down on him, and continue to suck until he can’t hold back and releases himself into your eager mouth. ‘Oh my god baby girl, that’s it!” he moans, eyes closed, lost in the pleasure of your mouth. You make him cum hard. His salty release hits the back of your throat and you take it all with that talented mouth he worships. “I’ve never met someone like you and I appreciate how lucky I am to have the most perfect slut in the world.’

25 July 2025
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