A Daddy Daughter thing
A True Story by Pleasureman2uI was checking out AMM one afternoon after work, probably looking for some nice tits to wank to before cooking dinner. There was a message waiting for me from a young woman, relatively young at 28. I was 55 at the time. Her profile page photo was a good sized pair of tits and excellent areolas and nipples, no face, just tits. I read her message that was amazingly brief from memory. The tits certainly were the main attraction. I had been seeing a woman for some time but she had gone overseas some months before with her girl friends and was presently stomping around Europe. As a result I had been relying on my hand to relieve myself with the aid of any photos of nice tits I found on AMM, hence my finding this message. I was in a quandary, do I persist with my hand and photos of tits or dip my tool in this voluptuous wench. As is quite often the case in this sort of situation, my dick did all of the thinking for us and so I answered her message. Her profile page said that she was looking for a “generous” older gentleman to be her “Daddy”. The word “generous” always prompts the phrase “fuck off!” in an annoyed tone in my mind, usually before I proceed to the next profile but then there were those tits. I had done the Daddy thing a couple of times and it frankly didn’t do it for me but then, yet again, there were those tits. You’re probably thinking that I am obsessed with tits and I am. I can’t help it, I’m a weak, weak man. We arranged to go out to dinner where I imagined I was to pay for the meal as per her Daddy requirement and I accepted that and found myself at her front door one evening. I knocked and she answered. She had a surprised look on her face when she saw me (we hadn’t exchanged face photos, something I usually do insist on) her face was fairly neutral. I am no oil painting so perhaps she was disappointed but she sucked it up and put on a big smile and invited me in. We stood there in the lounge room chatting and I looked from her face down at her tits that were well on display in an unbuttoned blouse as we waffled on about my problems with the traffic or something else equally mundane. She took the initiative and closed the distance between us until her breasts squashed up against me, once and the twice. I put my arms around her and pulled her close, bending down to grab her arse. Her hair smelled nice as I briefly savoured her well rounded buns. I decide to go for more and backed off and buried my face between her tits. This was all going fairly well considering I had really only just stepped in the front door. God bless AMM and other sex sites. The key word there is SEX. Everybody knows what everybody wants. It is so much easier than the old days of endless spade and shovel work before a guy got his hands all over the woman. She pulled my head out of her cleavage, ruffled what little hair I had, planted a big kiss on my lips and shot her tongue down my throat. There ensued a tongue lashing from each of us and a grinding of genitals up against each other’s thighs that went on for some time until we almost fell over and then collapsed onto the lounge to continue our debauchery. She lay on top of me rubbing all of her body over mine as I wrestled her blouse off and struggled with her bra to finally release her lovely soft melons to dangle down. She proceed to try to smother me with them not very successfully until I helped by holding them in from the side so that she could get maximum coverage of my face. It was warm and dark in there with only the occasional flash of light from the room as she ground her tits all over my face, a big cheeky smile on her face as she tantalized me. It had been an interesting twenty minutes or so. She finally got off me and with tits dangling out and me trying to regain what little composure I could manage in my ruffled condition, she skipped off to her bedroom saying something like she had to shower before we went to dinner. I sat up and dragged my hair back into a neater state and rearranged my cock and balls as I sat there on the lounge listening to the shower. I could hear her splashing around and of course it all got the better of me and I crept over to the slightly ajar bathroom door. I peered through the crack of the door to see her standing in the bath tub with the plastic shower curtain pulled around half covering her as the water cascaded down over her alabaster white skin. Her body was certainly voluptuous and even I dare say chubby but her height made up for it. My tool couldn’t stand it anymore and insisted on being wanked as we watched her. I unzipped and released it to spring out stiff and hard and then pulled its two mates out and laid them on the front on my fly. I shook off the excess pre-cum onto the bathroom floor and proceeded to stoke myself as I watched the show. She had noticed me by this time and the simple shower prior to going to dinner turned into a sexy shower show. She was washing her tits as she spotted me and now instead of a quick wash she slowed and spent more time washing each breast, lifting them up to soap and feel up as she played with each in turn enjoying their slipperiness before releasing them to flop down with the water running down over them making them glisten and showing off their fullness, the nipples standing out erect in the centre of her reasonably large, slightly pinkish areolas. She held up one tit and started to finger her twat with the other as she watched to see if I was paying attention. Once again her cheeky little smile burst forward across her cute little face indicating that I was and that she knew she was turning me on no end. Her snatch was lightly haired but her dark hair colour made it look bushier than it actually was. Her cunt lips were more like delicious meaty flaps and her (what must have been three at least) fingers were enveloped by them as she drove her hand between her legs almost viciously again and again, shower water splashing with each thrust as her fist rammed into her box, the pleasure reflecting on her face and all the time her face looking at my face, wallowing in my fascination. My dick and I decided to bite the bullet and as the shower curtain was obscuring our line of sight I gently pushed open the bathroom door and stepped into the room. With cock in one hand I pulled back the curtain with the other and retired back to sit on the edge of the vanity, settling down to watch the show and pull myself. She had a very brief look of mock surprise with my entry into the room but soon resumed her washing to watch me watching her. She asked “does daddy like watching his little girl shower?” or it might have been “playing with herself” I can’t remember. I replied that “Daddy likes you being a little slut for him” and pulled myself furiously. With a big smile and her hand trying in vain to encompass one slippery tit, she bent her knees and opened her legs slightly in a sort of bow legged stance to get her other hand further between her legs. She had her mouth open in rapture as she enjoyed her own fingering, driving her hand up between her legs with a pounding that made the water once again splash around as it and the occasional soap bubble hurtle down from her shoulders over tits or through the cleavage of her wobbling tits and down between her legs. I moved over closer to the shower and her and helped her feel up her tit and magnificent it was as I squeezed its soft white skin that bulged out through my fingers. I was still fully clothed and I had a jumper on. It must have been winter. I pulled the sleeves of my jumper up, (I remember seeing some of my pre-cum wipe off from my fingers onto the sleeve) took the soap and soaped up her tits. Like most women do, she thrust out her chest presenting her orbs for my attention, first looking down at me working on her slippery tits before looking back up with that cheeky smile to relish in the lust on my lecherous old guy face. With my balls and my tool still sticking out of the front of my pants and swinging around as I struggled to access her body without falling into the tub, I soaped around and under and over her melons as they sagged down under their own weight. Her nipples stuck up between my fingers as I soaped her and tried in vain to get the whole slippery breast into my hand. Feeling the fullness of it was orgasmic. My squeezing had turned into a slight slapping as I was mesmerised by their slippery white softness. I lifted and then pushed them from side to side watching them swing and bobble about delightfully. The sight was very horny and I tried to pull myself as I and squeezed and squelched and pinched her nipple. Unbeknownst to me, distracted as I was as I concentrated on exploring every part of her body, she had opened her eyes to watch me. Even as I fondled we looked deep into each others eyes with that look of randy lust. As I continued exploring, running my fingers into as many places as I could manage, her lustful look was interrupted slightly and briefly as her look varied from slight pain to a grimacing smile depending what I was doing. She grabbed my swinging tool and pulled on it which freed up both of my hands to concentrate on playing with her bits. Maybe that was her intention; I didn’t know and didn’t really care at the time. We were both in a sexual frenzy but also controlled and definite about our pleasure. I soaped up her arse and played with its slipperiness as it wobbled around. I was like a kid in a candy or toy shop. The old problem of so many toys, so few hands to service them and not knowing what to fondle next. I ran my hand between her buns and under between her legs from the back and the other hand from the front, squeezing her twat, running my fingers through her hairs and fingering her clit. I inserted as many fingers into her as I could and gave her warm, slippery, twat a good pounding, with water from the shower splashing all over the place as my fist slammed into her twat lips. She was letting out and increasingly loud, “ooh, ooh, ooh” with every impact that eventually built to a crescendo and turned into a scream. I went to remove my fingers and fist (my arm was getting tired) but she held me there by my wrist and thrust her hips into my fist with my fingers still inserted. She was a randy little thing. She released my hand and I stood back sitting on the edge of the vanity once more and resumed my wanking, drinking in the loveliness of her white skin and rounded bits wobbling around as she played with herself before drying herself off. We adjourned to the bedroom and I rooted her like mad for what must have been an hour and then we finally went to dinner. Dinner didn’t last long and she dragged me back to her place and bed. I didn’t really need much dragging.
Hotdog for lunch
A True Story by LtsoabcI met a guy from this site a few weeks ago. He picked me up, and we drove to the lookout up off South Road. Driving there he wanted me to hold onto his cock, was about 7inch cut, and it was hard the whole way there. We parked. I put on my wig and glasses, he pulled his pants half down. I rubbed his balls as I put a condom on him and went down on the head, his dick felt extra wide giving head side on, I really liked it. I was wearing loose track pants and a black G. He slid my pants down and grab and squeeze my little bum cheek his other hand on the back of my head pushed me down, deeper on his cock. I held more than half of his dick in my throat and stayed still as he flexed it. Was so hot. I started the slow deep sucking strokes I like to do, after 20mins he got excited he held my head with two hands to start fucking my face, his hips were pushing up I started gagging when he'd thrust from his head to more than 5inches in and out of my mouth, that was fun but after 2mins he said I'm cumming take it you fuckin little slut. It was a good experience until that!
The unexpected me
A True Story by Areyoudiscreet2It's had been on my mind for years but never acted on it as I was in a relationship but the fantasy was always there. After splitting up I decided to explore my fantasy. Where could I find a bi couple who want a discrete curious guy to play with. As you guys know, a true bi couple who that are genuine are hard to find but I hit the Jackpot. It was an evening on here and I got a reply to meet at the bar in town with a no couple who wanted one guy to play with. From the moment we met , I could feel the excitement and the great eye contact we all had. After about 20 mins we decided to go back to their place and explore. Once in their home they sat me down in the lounge and they both sedately took their clothes off and started kissing each other while looking over at me occasionally and said, enjoy watching for a while but don't come join till we say. Omg , that was so sexy to watch them kiss then take turns giving each other oral. All of a sudden they turned it me and said , you have been a good boy, come over here for your reward. This led me to a very naughty fulfilling 12 months of sexual bliss. Now I want to see about exploring further. Sometimes fantasises do come true. 😀
Real Estate Agent in the Golden Brick Unit
A Fantasy by S6R34MAs I am currently searching for a rental property, I have to go to a lot of inspections each week. A few days ago I had a viewing in a brick unit complex. Luckily for me, I was the only one that showed up and the agent was a cute little hottie. She was young and wearing a black business like outfit, skirt, white shirt and black jacket with black shoes to match. I saw her outside the building when I was pulling up in my car. I walked up the stairs to level one and knocked on the door. She answered and I asked her if anyone else was coming, she said just one other person was registered. Anyway, I asked her for a tour, and she obliged. She lead the way and I followed her, glancing constantly at her rear end and her sexy legs. She was a short hot pocket rocket, with a nice set of tits. She showed me the modern kitchen, living area, bathroom and then the two bedrooms, talking about any features along the way. Back into the living area, I asked her about the number of applications they had received, she said only a few. I asked her if she enjoyed working in real estate, and she replied its okay, not as good as strip dancing, which she said she used to do and was better money. I smiled and asked her to show me a move or two? She put her hand on my shoulder and spun me around, and pushed me down so I was seated on the floor. She then turned around and started twirking her bum in my face. I asked her if I could touch her on the waist, she said, go ahead. Her body felt firm a I started to feel warm, she then bent over and I could see her little black g-string and the outline of her pussy. It was at that moment, I knew something could happen here. I stood up and we started to kiss. My hands on her arse cheeks and her hands slowly undoing my belt. She unzipped my pants and they dropped to the ground. I pulled down her thong and started to rub her moist pussy, slipping a finger in there. She crouched down and put my cock in her mouth and started to suck it. After a couple of minutes or so, she grabbed her handbag, found a condom and pushed me to the floor. She grabbed my cock again and started tugging it and sucking the tip. She then put the condom on and jumped onto me and put my cock into her pussy. I was laying down and she started to ride me cowgirl. I closed my eyes and concentrated. I grabbed her butt cheeks as she moved up and down. I then undid her shirt buttons and pulled the front of her bra down and grabbed her beautiful tits. She leaned down so I could suck her nipples as she rode me. The floor was carpeted and comfortable. After maybe 10 minutes, I asked her for some doggy and she she said, sure. She got on her knees and bent over and I started to pump her from behind. She had a tiny little arse hole which was sexy and made me even more horny. I drove her for maybe 10 minutes before finally ejaculating and filling up the condom with a huge amount of cum. She had actually orgasamed too, a couple of minutes earlier. Lucky I was the only person to show up and it was just the two of us. What a nice tuesday morning shag.
The older woman. A long time fantasy
A Fantasy by AssmanXOMichail, a 37-year-old man with a penchant for older women, was walking through the bustling hallway of the audition casting when he saw her. Lauren, a single woman in her 50s, stood out among the crowd of hopefuls. Her confidence and poise were undeniable, and he recognized her instantly from her acting credits. He had seen her in a few films and had always admired her. He approached her, his heart pounding with a mix of excitement and nerves. "Lauren," he said, his voice steady despite the strange nervousness he felt as if he was 18 again. "Lauren, right?" he asked again, just to make sure. She turned to him, her eyes sparkling with recognition. "Yes, that's me. And you are?" "I'm Michail," he replied, extending his hand. "I work here. I saw you in 'Midnight Serenade'—you were incredible." Lauren's smile widened, and she shook his hand. "Thank you, Michail. That's very kind of you to say." Michail's mind raced with possibilities. He had always been drawn to older women, and Lauren was the epitome of elegance and allure. He knew he had to have her. "Would you like to come backstage? I have a private room where we can talk more." Lauren raised an eyebrow but agreed, intrigued by his offer. Michail led her through a maze of corridors until they reached his private room. The moment the door closed behind them, he couldn't resist any longer. He pulled her close, his hands gripping her hips firmly. Lauren gasped, surprised by his boldness. "Michail, what are you doing?" "Something I've wanted to do for a long time," he murmured, his lips brushing against her ear. He spun her around and bent her over his lap, his hand landing firmly on her ass. Lauren yelped, more from surprise than pain. "Michail!" she exclaimed, but he could feel her body responding to his touch. He spanked her again, harder this time, and she let out a moan. "More," she begged, her voice husky with desire. Michail grinned, his cock throbbing in his pants. He spanked her again and again, each smack echoing in the room. Lauren's moans grew louder, her body writhing against his lap. He could feel her wetness through her pants, and it drove him wild. "Please, Michail," she begged, her voice breathless. "I need more." Michail stood up, pulling her with him. "Let's go to my place," he said, his voice low and commanding. "I have a private room there too." Lauren nodded, her eyes glazed with lust. They took his car service to his place, the tension between them palpable. The moment they were inside his apartments bedroom, Michail wasted no time. He pushed her against the wall, his lips crashing onto hers. Lauren's hands roamed his body, her fingers tracing the contours of his muscles. Michail's hands found the hem of her dress, pulling it up and over her head. He tossed it aside, his eyes feasting on her naked body. He cupped her breasts, his thumbs brushing over her nipples. Lauren moaned, her head falling back against the wall. He trailed kisses down her neck, his hands exploring every inch of her body. He dropped to his knees, his fingers hooking into her panties and pulling them down. He buried his face in her pussy, his tongue licking and sucking. Lauren's hands gripped his hair, her hips grinding against his face. He could feel her wetness coating his chin, and it only spurred him on. Michail stood up, his cock hard and throbbing. He spun Lauren around, bending her over the bed. He entered her from behind, his dick sliding into her wet pussy. Lauren cried out, her body arching back against him. He began to move, his hips thrusting against hers. The room filled with the sound of their flesh slapping together, their moans and groans echoing off the walls. Michail's hands gripped her hips, his fingers digging into her flesh. He could feel her pussy clenching around his cock, her body trembling with each thrust. He leaned down, his teeth grazing her ear, nibbling and breathing deep making her further tense and shiver in lust. Lauren moaned, her body shaking with pleasure. "Yes, Michail. Fuck me harder." Michail grinned, his hips moving faster. He could feel his orgasm building, his balls tightening. He reached around, his fingers finding her clit. He rubbed it in circles, his dick pounding into her pussy. Lauren's body tensed, her pussy clenching around him as she came. Her scream of pleasure filled the room, and it sent Michail over the edge. He came hard, his cock pulsing as he filled her with his cum. They collapsed onto the bed, their bodies slick with sweat. Michail pulled Lauren close, his arms wrapping around her. They lay there for a moment, their breaths slowly returning to normal. Michail's cock was still hard, and he could feel Lauren's body responding to his touch. He knew this night was far from over. Michail flipped Lauren onto her back, his body covering hers. He entered her again, his dick sliding into her lubricated pussy. He began to move, his hips thrusting against hers. Lauren's hands gripped his shoulders, her nails digging into his flesh. He could feel her pussy clenching around him, her body trembling with each thrust...
The ice is broken
A Fantasy by CapeCanaveralJames felt a mild sense of trepidation as well as excitement as he created a couple’s profile on Adult Matchmaker. He had a single’s profile and had read a story on it that closely matched his own fantasy, this being seeing his wife, Karen, tease a stranger’s cock to full erection and eruption, all without her knowing it had been pre-arranged. The author was in the same general area but the profile disappeared before James could make contact to check on how it was going. James responded to all messages on the new profile, and eventually agreed to meet Ben, with whom he clicked. Over a beer, the plan was made, with both Ben & James acknowledging that the best laid battle plans end up in the bin after the first shot is fired. James and Karen bumped into Ben, the stranger as far as Karen was aware, while out walking and the three of them chatted easily. They arranged to meet for sundowners at the house that Ken had rented for the weekend. The glass of wine, snacks and conversation flowed pleasantly as they sat on the balcony overlooking the ocean. It wasn’t difficult to steer the conversation to a more raunchy level. James and Ben had agreed that the format of the fantasy that James had read about seemed plausible, this being to have a glass of wine and create the ambience. Ben’s conversation turned to his travels, and he handed his iPad to Karen to flick through images. She came to one of Ben’s soft cock protruding from his pants. She quickly glanced at her husband who was distracted and was looking elsewhere - by design. She moved on and the next image showed the cock at half mast. The next one, which she lingered for an extra half second on, was Ben’s fully hard cock. She continued through all the images and handed the iPad back, with Ben making sure his hands touched hers. A bit later Ben walked past a standing Karen and brushed his hand over her legs and pussy on the way. She didn’t overtly react, apart from checking to ensure James had not seen it. It then came out that Ken was a physio(he was actually an artist, but the truth was not going to get in the way of a good plan). Karen laughed when James suggested Ken give her a neck massage, so Ken ambled over and started rubbing her shoulders, neck and arms. It wasn’t long before Karen’s eyes closed and her body was rocking to the massage. Every time Ken massaged her biceps and triceps, he contrived to brush against her breasts. It was affecting Karen as was evidenced by her hardening nipples. James excused himself to go to the loo, and Ken’s hands moved over Karen’s nipples. She moaned softly as his fingers rolled and squeezed them gently through the fabric. Ken guided Karen’s hand to the bulge in his pants and she rubbed the back of her hand over his cock before putting both her hands back into her lap. When James returned, Ken was just finishing and he went and sat down again. Karen’s nipples and Ken’s cock had not gone unnoticed by James, but he pretended to be oblivious. At the end of the night they agreed to meet up again the following day. The next evening followed a similar path as the previous one, but escalated quicker to another neck, shoulder and arm massage, and this time Ben made it more obvious he was touching Karen’s breasts. Again her nipples started hardening up and James eventually broke the ice and mentioned how pleasant it was to watch. He challenged Ken to haul his cock out, and after some objection and banter, with Karen not saying anything, he conceded and pulled it through his zipper to dangle in full view while moving around to massage Karen’s shoulders from the side. It slowly grew, until it was at an impressive half mast. James dared Ben to move further around. Karen could not help stealing surreptitious glances, which made Ken’s full hard-on come on quickly. James asked Karen to pull it, at which Ken guided her hand to its shaft. She moved her hand up and down its length, over and over, squeezing pre-cum out and rubbing it over his head. Ken lifted Karen’s top and bra over her breasts and continued his caressing of her boobs and nipples. They were both lost in their own sensations, with Karen moving up and down Ken’s cock faster and faster. His hips bucked, and he made a guttural noise as his cock erupted.
First time
A True Story by AndyHandy36My first time admittedly was through adult match maker 18 years ago and it was an unbelievable experience. It was an older couple and they were looking for a third participant. I arrived and the woman was in the hot tub, I stripped off and joined her there getting comfortable with some small talk and groping. Her partner brought her to the bedroom and I was watching them fuck getting very excited. He gave her a creampie as she screamed for more. She sucked him dry as she called me over. I went in for sloppy seconds and came so fast but it was amazing. Afterwards we returned to the hot tub and I was given a hand job while I fingered her and it was so good I came again. One of my biggest fantasy is creampie as it's quite fulfilling. I want to receive a creampie and long for a throatpie. I am throbbing as I'm writing this, I'm excited to meet you and take your cock deep in my ass and throat. Please cum and say hello so that we can meet our fantasies. I am also into anal fisting and gaping, intrigued to try a double penetration.
She wanted working on at the workbench
A Fantasy by SharingdesiresI was out in my shed one night just doing a tidy up after a few odd jobs had been done and tools and things were everywhere. I hear the door open and in you came with a dressing gown on and wet hair. Walking over to the bench and lifting yourself up and onto a mechanics stool I have at the bench, round seat and padded back that can swivel. "What ya up to" I ask, you reply "just had a shower to freshen myself up". "Mmmm, You smell amazing" I say "and you know I love the wet hair look". You move and swivel the seat around to more face me and get my attention and say " well, yeah I was hoping you might want to work on me a little while you're in the mood for doing some work in the shed". As I turn around, I watch you open your dressing gown to reveal your naked body below and lifting 1 leg up onto the work bench, swinging the other open to reveal your amazing pussy. "Well I think I would certainly like to help you there and work on whatever you need" I say, as I make my way over to you and move between your legs we start to kiss, slowly and passionately at first and gradually getting more intense the longer we go. Placing my hands on your hips I slowly lower myself and start kissing your neck as you lift your head so I can kiss more of your neck and after a few minutes I lower myself a little further down and start kiss, lick and suck each of your nipples in turn, making them harder as they get more and more attention, every so often moving back up to kiss you and checking if you are liking the work I'm doing so far. As I can see and hear your breathing getting heavier as the pleasure is building within you I lower myself down to my knees, running my tongue over your belly and eventually with my face between your legs I guide my tongue to your clit, slowly tickling it with the tip of my tongue, guiding it over the outside of your pussy lips and every so often just over the gap between your pussy lips. Back up to your clit for a bit more teasing and then down between your now very wet and warm pussy lips, guiding my tongue deep between them and down to your pussy entrance , rolling the tip of my tongue around the entrance of your pussy and then slowly pushing my tongue inside you while taking your pussy lips between my lips and sucking each of your lips in turn, pulling my head back while sucking and stretching them away from your pussy. Back in to try and get my tongue further inside you each time and decrease the suction on your pussy lips and moving back up to tease your clit now and then, until you tell me you want to cum now. Placing my lips over your clit I start to suck it and flick it with the tip of tongue, getting more intense as your excitement builds and you start to thrust your hips towards me, pressing the flat of my tongue on your clit and applying so much pressure to it your clit tries to escape out each side of my tongue, rolling my tongue around on it and eventually just flicking your clit with the tip of my tongue as I know you're about to explode. After a little more time it becomes too much for your clit to stand and you lift your hips thrusting them forward and moaning deeply as you cum hard after all the teasing your pussy has endured. Once you have had enough and cant take anymore I get up off my knees and back up to kiss you and let you slowly come back down. While we are kissing I feel your hand reach between legs and through my jeans you start to play with my already hard cock. "I think you'd better use this on me know" you say and as I move backward to unzip and drop my jeans and boxers you stand on the foot rest and turn yourself around on the stool, now facing backwards with your legs under each side of the back rest you move your ass back until the backs of your knees are hitting the back of the stool allowing your pussy to be completely clear of the seat. Lowering your chest down over the back rest. I move over behind you, grabbing hold of your hips and slide my rock hard inside your amazingly wet pussy and slowly guide myself inside you, the feeling of your pussy taking the whole length of my cock and watching my cock fuck your pussy faster and harder, listening to your pleasure of enjoying every thrust of my cock in and out drives me crazy and all combined together make me get faster, more and more the absolute pleasurable feelings from the moment make me need to explode inside you and with 1 last deep thrust and loud moan I have to let myself cum deep inside you, slowing down my thrusts because I just want to keep feeling the head of my cock inside your amazing pussy eventually the intensity makes my cock so sensitive I have stop. You sit back up while I'm still inside you and I move my hands up from your hips to your tits, while holding them I start kissing your neck and say "well that was the best job I've ever had to do in the shed". "I think you might to repeat that work more often" you say.
Submissive step-daughter fantasy
A Fantasy by LunarboyBill was travelling to the coast for work for a month. Before leaving, he scoped out some local chat rooms to see if he might find some fun while there. When a girl messaged him privately, he assumed it was just another bot or sex worker looking for some business. But after a while, Shelley hadn't propositioned him at all, instead engaging in some saucy and explicit chat about what she likes to get up to in the bedroom. Her stories included a real encounter at a nudist beach and some details about butt plugs and other toys. As his trip neared, the chats began to turn to stories of what she hoped to do with him. Bill began to get excited at the prospect of making this fantasy come true. When he arrived in town and hopped off the plane, his phone immediately pinged with a message from Shelley with her phone number and address. In the cab, he fired off a reply and told her he'd arrive in half an hour. He directed the taxi driver to the address, his heart racing for the whole trip. He got there and paid the cabbie then turned to the home, a modest red brick house. As he watched, he saw a curtain move. Bill headed to the door, bags in hand, and knocked. A moment later the door opened just a sliver. Inside, Bill could just make out an eye looking through until a voice broke the silence..."Oh, daddy's home!". The door opened and Bill almost forgot to participate in the game, he was so stunned by the pretty young woman before him. Shelley looked about 25, wearing only a crop top with no bra and pale pink panties. Her hair was in pigtails and she was clearly trying her best to play the schoolgirl step-daughter role to the best of her ability. Bill was impressed. Shelley needed to snap him out of it..."Daddy?" Bill blinked and assumed his character. "Shelley, how's my stepdaughter been while I was away?" She replied "Come inside and I'll fill you in, daddy. After that, maybe you can fill me in too, if you like" she winked. "I hope you've been behaving yourself?" I asked, sitting next to her on the lounge. She crossed her legs and sat up, facing me. "Well, I have been pretty good daddy but, I was hoping for your help with something. You know I've been seeing Tommy for a few weeks now?" "Tommy from school?" I ask, playing her game. "Yeah. Well I'm having my first sleepover with him tomorrow night and he wants me to do some stuff with him". "Woah! What kind of stuff? I'm not sure I'm happy with you sleeping at a boy's house". "Calm down daddy, it's all very normal but...well... I've never done anything with a guy before". "And I'm not sure I want you to start, Shelley. How do you think I'm going to help you here?" "Well daddy... I've never even seen a man naked before, let alone tried to pleasure him. I just don't want to embarrass myself." Shelley shifted her legs and I detected a hint of moisture on her panties. "Shelley, I'm not sure you know what you're asking. I'm not sure that I know what you're asking". "Daddy, I want you to show me your dick." She blurted out. "Shelley! That's exactly how girls like you get into trouble!" "But daddy, you wouldn't want me to look stupid would you?" Trying to pretend I wasn't aroused by her behaviour I played into the game. "Young lady, you need to behave yourself. Put yourself over my lap, I'm going to teach you a lesson about playing around with boys". "Ooh daddy, okay. If you insist." She purred as she positioned her arse awkwardly over my lap and looked over her shoulder at me. "Is this what you want daddy?" She smiled. My hand ran itself over her arse cheeks and between her thighs. "It's not okay to ask your stepdad to expose himself to you, young lady". With that, I brought my hand down in a quick slap on her butt. "Ohhhh, daddy. Mmmmm". I slap her again. "How would you like it if I exposed your private parts?" I said, hitching a finger under her panties before pulling them aside slowly to show her puckered butt-hole and glistening labia. My cock was straining in my pants and I groaned audibly. "I dunno daddy, it wouldn't be so bad. I mean, it seems that you like me being exposed?" She quipped. "You're a filthy little girl, Shelley. Maybe I should show you want happens when you play with boys like this?" I say as I run my forefinger along her slit and press my thumb into her sphincter. "Yes daddy, I think you should show me" she gasped. I continued to rub her slit and anus with one hand, while I slipped the other inside her top and began to gently squeeze her breasts, rolling her nipple between my finger and thumb. "Do you like that Shelley? Is this what you want from boys?" "I think so daddy. I want all that and more." "More?" I ask.. "How about this?" And with that, I slide my first finger inside her dripping pussy, then another. She moans loudly in response. I continue. "Lay on your back, Shelley. I'm going to punish that little cunt of yours". Shelley giddily complied, pulling her panties and top off as she moved. She was even more beautiful than I thought, her small breasts bobbing gently as she reclined and spread he legs wide open. I gazed hungrily upon her snatch before diving in and burying my face against her pubis. My tongue flicked out, tasting her sweet nectar and then I moved it down to her butt hole, tasting her forbidden zone before running my tongue all the way back up her slit to her clit. I focused here with my mouth while my thumb moved into her dripping hole, pushing against her perineum while my forefinger teased the entrance to her arse until it slipped inside her. Shelley was grinding her hips in pleasure against me. Her hand grabbed the back of my head, pulling my mouth harder into her vulva as my fingers and thumb penetrated her arse and pussy. Her taste was sweet and her grinding became more frantic until she paused her gyrating and began to shudder uncontrollably. Her juices flooded against my chin and hand and I lapped them up. "Don't think I'm done with you, little girl" I scowled. With that I stood up and dropped my pants, releasing my erection before leaning down and rubbing it against her clit, which I knew would be ultra-sensitive after her orgasm. I let her slickness coat the head of my cock. "Now hold your legs back while I decide which hole I'm going to fuck". Shelley's eyes widened but she complied. I was unsure whether she'd let me fuck her arse but I decided I'd test her obedience and pressed my swollen glans against her sphincter, now very well lubricated with her juices. After a tiny bit of resistance, my cock slipped inside her butt and she closed her eyes. I savoured the tightness of her arsehole, moving slowly in and out of her. "Ohhhh, daddy. Fuck my ass, yes" she cried. As I continued, she moved her hand down and slid two fingers inside her cunt. The unexpected sensation and extra pressure against my cock was almost too much to bear. I slowed my thrusts and gently pulled out of her, watching her hole gape then adjust back to normal. "Now fuck my pussy, daddy" Shelley requested. But she didn't remove her fingers, so I slid in with them. It was the tightest space of ever had my cock in. I grabbed Shelley's jaw in my hand "You're such a bad step-daughter. Open your mouth" I demanded. As Shelley complied, I spit in her mouth while continuing to fuck her hard and fast. She laughed and let the spit drool down her chin. I could feel I was going to come soon and I needed Shelley to complete her submission. I pulled out of her and told her "get on your knees Shelley". As she complied, I grabbed her face again. "Open your mouth again" I said before sliding my cock into her face. "Suck it clean". Shelley complied enthusiastically, slobbering and slurping away at my cock. As my orgasm approached, I grabbed her hair and pulled her away from me before exploding on her face in thick, hot spurts. Shelley sat, mouth open and tongue out, I made sure it covered her eyes and cheeks. Once it was over, I pulled her to her feet, stared at her come-splattered face and asked "Is that what you want from now on, little girl?" "Yes daddy. But not from Tommy. I want you to use me like that every day". Over the next two weeks, Shelley and I shared other fantasy fucks but nothing as spectacular as her welcoming role play.
A date with mature Marilyn
A True Story by TJ.isha7They called her Tj, though in whispers, some murmured with a Marilyn mature style. Not just for the curve of her hips, the platinum sheen of her hair, or the signature red-lacquered lips that seemed to pout even in repose. No—Tj exuded that same ineffable blend of vulnerability and raw sensuality that made Marilyn a legend. She could make a man feel like the only soul on earth, even as she floated through rooms full of admirers. Tonight, she met him at La Perla, an oceanfront restaurant with just enough glamour to match her allure. Her dress was pure Monroe—sleek, black silk with a scandalous slit that revealed a flash of thigh as she crossed her legs. Diamonds glimmered at her ears and wrists, catching the candlelight the way Marilyn’s had in those unforgettable studio portraits. And just like Marilyn, Tj knew how to lower her gaze, let her lashes flutter, and deliver a smile that promised heaven—or something even more dangerous. Beneath that elegant dress, though he could only imagine, she wore sheer black stockings held by delicate lace garters, the barest hint of silk against skin. The subtle outline of them whispered against the dress’s cling, teasing just out of sight, but close enough to stoke the imagination. As they dined on seared scallops and sipped vintage champagne, she laughed softly—a breathy, lilting sound that carried shades of Marilyn’s iconic voice, half-whisper and all seduction. The kind of laugh that made you lean in, hungry for more. After dinner, the two slipped into her silver Mercedes convertible. With the top down, the ocean breeze caught her hair, tossing it into disarray, but she simply smoothed it back with a practiced hand, her laugh echoing softly into the night. She glanced over at him with that Monroe-esque glance, a mix of innocence and knowing, and murmured, “Ready for a night you’ll never forget? "They wound along the coast, moonlight spilling over them like liquid silver. He couldn’t help but notice the way her profile—cheekbones glowing in the light, full lips parted slightly—seemed straight out of Some Like It Hot. When they arrived at her home—a stunning glass-walled retreat overlooking the surf—he felt like he’d stepped into a scene from one of those old Hollywood dreams, where the leading lady was both siren and sweetheart. Inside, her world was pure Tj. The living room shimmered with candlelight and the scent of jasmine, but it was her bedroom that stole his breath. A four-poster bed draped in diaphanous fabric, deep red silk sheets whispering promises with every movement, and a chaise lounge perfectly placed beneath a moonlit window. On the vanity sat a bottle of classic Chanel No. 5, just like Marilyn’s signature fragrance. It mingled with the room’s sultry ambiance, the ghost of Hollywood’s golden age wrapping itself around them. Tj moved through the space with the elegance of a woman who knew her power—each gesture deliberate, each glance calculated to tease. As she turned to face him, she let the strap of her silk gown slide off one shoulder, revealing the delicate hint of a black lace bra beneath, its matching silk and lace slipping along her skin. Her dress clung tighter as she stepped closer, and for just a heartbeat, he caught a glimpse of the sheer black stockings embracing her legs, the glint of garter clasps sparkling in the candlelight. She let him see it, just for a moment—a Mona Lisa smile playing at the corner of her lips, a flash of shadowed lace beneath silk. “Relax,” she murmured, her voice as smooth and breathy as the star herself, “Let me take you somewhere only dreams go… ”The night unfolded like a slow jazz record—sultry, rhythmic, utterly entrancing. As he lost himself in the candlelight, the scent of Chanel No. 5, the whisper of silk and the tantalizing hint of lace against her skin, he realized that this wasn’t just seduction—it was an art. An art that Marilyn had once mastered. And now, Tj painted it anew, in silver and shadows, in whispers and silk, in promises that would echo long after the night was done. Sex is one thing a erotic sensual fantasy is another. .Perhaps not for all who desire are baser. However for some a dream can come true... Tj...
A night of passion
A True Story by pussycat17Waiting with excitement in a beautiful hotel lobby, looking hot in my little black dress, in walks a gorgeous man. A big smile on his face, looking so hot and confident. He kisses me and says "have you been waiting long?" At that moment everyone around us disappeared, it felt like we were the only two people in the world. As we walked to the lift I thought, wow this guy is perfect. His height, his looks, everything about him is amazing. We got to our room, I was so nervous, he made me feel so wanted and comfortable like no one has before. As soon as we got to our room, wow the sparks, we couldn't wait to be together in every way. We undressed, OMG his body, so sexy. SO HOT. Then we made love, it was incredible, so amazing. After the best sex of my life we laid on the bed in each others arms, his fingers stroking my back, oh so gently. I felt like I was in heaven, I whispered in his ear "I could stay like this forever". He let out a little moan and said "oh yes", so cute. I have never felt like this before, incredible. While we made hot passionate love again I felt so privileged and excited he wanted to try a new position, he had never tried before, he felt I was the right woman to try it with. It was so amazing, wowowowow. After we made each other so happy for the second time we laid there so hot, covered in each others sweat and worn out. We managed to make amazing love for the third time but at midnight he had to leave. He kissed me and says "We'll keep in touch". As I lay in that big bed feeling like the luckiest girl in the world I wondered if I would see this amazing, sweet, gentle, hot, incredible man again. Oh god bring him back to me someday. This was the most amazing night and sex of my life which I'll never forget.
Onder Bevel
A True Story by 65womanloverIk druk op de deurbel en hoor je voetstappen naderen. Je opent de deur — en ik zie dat je hebt gehoorzaamd. Zwarte blouse, doorschijnend. Geen bh. Dat korte rokje dat ik je heb opgedragen te dragen, strak om je heupen. Geen slipje. Je blik verkrampt als je me ziet in mijn pak. Je glimlacht. Zenuwachtig. Opgewonden. Nieuwsgierig. Ik zeg niets. In plaats daarvan kus ik je. Hard. Niet romantisch. Niet teder. Mijn hand vindt je kut onmiddellijk — open, heet, nat. Twee vingers glijden naar binnen. Je hijgt. Je lichaam schokt. Mijn handpalm drukt tegen je clit. Je klemt je vast aan het deurkozijn alsof er iets kapot kan gaan. “Sluit de deur.” Dat doe je. Nog steeds staand. Nog steeds nat. Mijn vingers nog in je, langzaam en diep werkend. Je knieën knikken. Je kreunt al. “Ga je hier al voor me klaarkomen, klein sletje?” Je knikt. En je probeert het. Maar ik stop. Trek mijn vingers terug, veeg ze af aan je rokje. “Koffie,” zeg ik. We gaan naar de keuken. Je beweegt zwijgend. Gehoorzaam. Je kent de regels. Ik ga zitten. Jij serveert. Ik nip. Dan — spreek ik. “Kom hier.” Je staat voor me. Ik haal een vibrator uit mijn tas — zwart, strak, zoemend. Ik schuif hem in je. Geen weerstand. Je bent doorweekt. Dan de tepelklemmen — zilver, strak, vast. Je bijt op je lip als ze zich vastklemmen aan je tepels. Je armen — ik boei ze achter je rug. Leer. Vergrendeld. Dan de blinddoek. Je bent nu van mij. Geen vrouw. Een werktuig. Ik sta op. Met vuilniszakken in de hand loop ik naar de ramen. Ik plak ze dicht. Elk ruitje, elke kier. Duisternis slokt de kamer op. Niemand kan naar binnen kijken. Jij bent blind. Maar ik zie alles. Je zegt niets. Je beweegt niet. Ik loop naar de tas. Langzaam. Kalm. En pak jouw cadeau uit. Een neukmachine. Staal. Elektrisch. Zwaar. En daarnaast een koffer met opzetstukken: lange dildo, dikke anal dildo, gebogen — en de dubbele dildo. Ik doe je blinddoek af. Ik wil dat je het ziet. Je lippen openen zich, maar er komt geen geluid. “Je neemt ze allemaal,” zeg ik. Je adem hapert. Blinddoek weer op. Ik duw je op je knieën. Je knieën raken de vloer — precies waar ik je wil. Blinddoek strak. Je ademt zwaar. Je voelt wat komt. En toch — je mond opent zodra ik je kaak aanraak. Geen aarzeling. Geen angst. Alleen gehoorzaamheid. Mijn gehoorzame, hongerige kleine hoer. Mijn riem los. Rits open. Mijn lul zwaar, hard, zwanger van bevel. Ik zet mijn eikel op je lippen. Je kreunt — zacht, behoeftig. Je steekt je tong uit, proeft me. Dan zuig je me naar binnen. Diepe adem. Natte zuiging. Je neemt me als een dier. Geen schaamte. Geen trots. Alleen honger. Ik grijp je haar en stoot. Eén keer. Je kokhalst. Je keel trekt samen. Maar je blijft open. Stil. Getraind. Getemd. “Braaf meisje,” fluister ik. “Laat me voelen hoe je keel me grijpt.” Ik neuk je mond diep en hard. Je hoofd, een werktuig, je lichaam stil. Je geboeide armen trekken. Je tepels staan strak onder de klemmen. Je kreunt door je neus. Je tranen doorweken de blinddoek. Maar je blijft zuigen. Dan trek ik me terug. Speeksel druipt van je kin. Je hijgt. En toch — ik zie hoe nat je kut is. De vibrator pulseert tussen je dijen. Je bent kletsnat, druipend. Mijn verslaafde. Mijn slaaf. Ik trek je omhoog. Geen waarschuwing. Geen genade. Ik buig je over de lange tafel. Gezicht omlaag. Tieten tegen het hout. Benen open. Bondagetouw nu. Rood. Ruw. Enkels vast aan de tafelpoten. Strak. Dan je polsen — naar achter getrokken en aan je enkels gebonden. Gebogen. Aangeboden. Uitgestald. Je kunt niet bewegen. Ik geef je een klap op je kont. Hard. Dan nog één. Je gilt — niet van pijn. Van schok. Van lust. Je kut klemt om de vibrator. Je komt klaar. Ik weet het. Je vroeg geen toestemming. Ik zeg niets. Ik sluit de neukmachine aan. De eerste dildo glijdt in je kut. Je bent open. Zo klaar. Ik raak je clit aan, je hijgt. Klik. De machine start. Zacht. Traag. Bijna teder. Maar ik weet — dit ding kan vierhonderd keer per minuut stoten. Jij weet niet wat eraan komt. Ik zit aan tafel. Laptop open. Een online vergadering. Mensen praten. Lachen. En ondertussen — klik — verhoog ik de snelheid. Je kreunt. Blind. Gebonden. Geneukt door staal. Ik hoor je lichaam beven, bijna klaarkomen, opnieuw en opnieuw. En elke keer vertraag ik. Dan versnellen. Ik hou je op het randje. Kletsnat. Smekend. Hulpeloos. Dan — ik wissel van dildo. De Anale. Dikker. Gemener. Je jammert. Ik reageer niet. Ik schuif hem langzaam in je kont. Je spant. Je piept. Ik klik weer — de machine begint je kont te neuken. Ik snoer je mond. Ballgag. Strak vastgemaakt achter je hoofd. “Stilte,” fluister ik. “Ik moet me concentreren.” Maar je blijft niet stil. Je kreunt te luid. Ik zet mijn microfoon uit. Camera ook. “Je hebt de regel gebroken,” zeg ik. Ik sta op. Mijn hand slaat neer op je kont. Weer en weer. Je gilt. Je schreeuwt. Maar ik stop niet. Je squirt — weer. Je druipt. Gilt in je gag. Dan — stilte opnieuw. Terug naar mijn vergadering. Je beeft. Trilt. Gebroken. De machine zoemt nog, traag nu, laat je elke naschok voelen. Ik trek de stekker eruit. De anale dildo glijdt uit je kont. Je hijgt — een zachte, gebroken klank. Maar ik ben nog niet klaar. Ik haal de dubbele dildo tevoorschijn. Lang. Zwart. Glanzend. Eén kant voor je kut. Eén voor je kont. Eén ritme. Eén overgave. Ik til je net genoeg op om hem juist te positioneren. Je bent slap. Nauwelijks bij bewustzijn. “Adem in,” fluister ik. Je doet het. Ik schuif één kant in je kut. Vloeiend. Makkelijk. Je bent zo nat. Dan til ik je heupen iets op — de andere kant in je kont. Gespannen. Strak. “Adem uit.” Je opent je. En ik vul je. De hele toy. Diep. Vast. Ik begin hem te bewegen. Zacht. Langzaam. Dan sneller. Beide gaten tegelijk genomen. Je gilt. Geen woorden. Alleen geluid. Ik sla je kont opnieuw. Ritmisch. Je beeft. Schreeuwt achter de gag. Ik hou je daar. Niet klaar. Niet over. Gewoon — op de rand. “Blijf hier,” zeg ik. “blijf bij mij.” Je knikt. Je snikt. Verdwaald. Je geest glijdt weg. Je lichaam in spasmes. Dan trek ik de toy eruit. Langzaam. Nat. Glibberig. Je zakt in elkaar op tafel, gebroken. Maar ik ben nog hard. Ik wissel het opzetstuk. Een nieuwe dildo voor de machine — terug in je kut. Ik smeer mijn lul in met glijmiddel. Ik druk hem tegen je kont. ik glijd naar binnen. Je gil is gesmoord. Je lichaam kronkelt. Je wordt geneukt door beiden — machine in je kut, ik in je kont. Ik grijp je heupen. Stoot. Dieper. Harder. “Ik ga je vullen,” grom ik. “Neem mijn zaad, slet.” Eén laatste stoot. Ik kom klaar. Diep in je kont. De machine blijft doorgaan. Je schreeuwt door je orgasme, squirt over de rand van de tafel. Mijn sperma druipt uit je. Je zakt weer in elkaar. En ik kijk. Je ligt daar. Klaar. Vernietigd. Perfect. Je adem hapert. Zweet bedekt je lichaam. De machine zoemt nog. Ik druk op stop. Ik maak je los, langzaam. Eén knoop tegelijk. Enkels. Polsen. Je zakt in. Slap. Ik verwijder de blinddoek. Je ogen fladderen. Rauw. Nat. “Je bent prachtig zo,” fluister ik. Je probeert te spreken. Maar er komt geen geluid. Alleen adem. Ik til je op. Draag je. Je hoofd op mijn schouder. Je lichaam zacht. Van mij. Ik leg je op de bank. Dekens liggen klaar. Ik dek je toe. Je rilt. Ik kus je voorhoofd. Zachtjes. “Ik ben hier,” zeg ik. “Je bent veilig.” Je knikt. In de keuken zet ik thee — munt. Ik breek een stukje pure chocolade. Breng het naar je toe. Je hand trilt als je het kopje pakt. Ik houd het met je mee vast. Warme vingers, fragiel. De jouwe verdwijnt in de mijne. Je ademt onrustig. “Dank je,” fluister je. “Je was verrukkelijk,” zeg ik. “Alles wat ik vroeg… en meer.” Je buigt je hoofd. Bescheiden. Stralend in gehoorzaamheid. Ik ga koken. Echte maaltijd. Geroosterde groenten. Kip. Jij ligt onder de deken. Kijkt. Droomt. Je ogen vallen nu en dan dicht. Je lichaam herstelt. Je geest keert terug. Maar je ziel — je ziel blijft bij mij. Het diner is klaar. Je eet langzaam. Stil. Een priesteres na het offer. Een minnares na overgave. Als je klaar bent, neem ik het bord. Trek je tegen me aan. Je hoofd op mijn borst. Mijn hand in je haar. Geen woorden meer nodig. Ik heb je genomen. Gebroken. Geliefd. En nu — genees ik je. Want jij weet: je hoort bij mij. In alles.
Seduced to hotwife
A Fantasy by KamchatkarisingThe plan came to Andrew after Karen decided not to follow through on their plan to become swingers. He’d spent a while setting up their combined profile, including the effort of the erotic pics, so it was a small adjustment to the profile needed. He was sure she would be amenable to stroking a stranger’s cock after a few glasses of wine if the evening’s ambience was just right, particularly if he was a silent partner to the stranger seducing her. He arranged to meet the seducer, PJ, for a beer and they set the scene - they would bump into each other accidentally, get chatting and take it from there. The initial meet went ok, with Andrew, PJ, and Karen deciding to continue their conversation at the house PJ had rented for the weekend. With Karen being oblivious to their plan, the drinks and conversation flowed. PJ contrived to show some holiday pics and has put a few in showing his 7” dong. Andrew had made himself busy so he didn’t see them so it was to gauge Karen’s reaction. She lingered on the dick pics and said nothing. The conversation eventually got raunchy and a game of truth or dare was started. PJ accepted the date of hauling his cock out to see if it would grow with Karen being in the area. He failed, with his cock slowly expanding. Karen, being aroused by the pics, conversation & alcohol eventually conceded to a dare to touch it. That made it grow more and, in a daring move, she started stroking it slowly…
Unit Inspection
A True Story by S6R34MYesterday I had to inspect a 2 bedroom unit. There was only one other party (2 female Uni student friends) that turned up to the viewing. The real estate agent showed up and walked us up to the top floor of the complex and into the vacant unit. She waited in the kitchen as we walked around and inspected each room, balcony and bathrooms. The other two girls left quickly as they were not impressed by the unit. I continued to look it over, aware it was just the two of us there. Before approaching the agent to ask her a few questions, I made sure to come across with strong confidence. She had a Spanish accent and was slim, petite and classy, very attractive. I asked her the basic questions; availability date, application process etc. When she was answering, she had a cheeky smile and looked me up and down. I knew she was being a bit playful and I didn't notice a ring on her finger. After some more small talk, she asked me to follow her into the ensuite of the main bedroom to show me the cool modern features. I followed her and as we walked she purposely brushed the back of her hand against my pants touching my penis slightly. At that point, she stopped and said, have you ever been with a real estate agent before? I replied; no. She said, how would you like to? I said, lets go. She grabbed my arms and came in for a kiss. As we were kissing, she started rubbing my cock, which was expanding in my pants. She grabbed one of my hands and placed it on her left breast to feel. It was all happening so quickly, it was unbelievable, but I kept my cool. I could tell she didn't have much time as she acted quickly. She started unzipping my pants and took out my now swollen cock. She kneeled down and started to suck on it as I massaged her head softly. After only two minutes, she stood up and guided my hands to unzip her pants, they dropped to the ground and I grabbed her arse cheeks and felt them. I pulled down her sexy knickers and turned her around, starting to rub my penis around her arse. She hoped down onto her knees onto the carpeted floor, arched her back and presented her pussy to me, it was slightly wet and open. I took that invitation without hesitating and slipped my rock hard penis straight into her, and slowly started pounding her from behind. I had one leg up with my foot on the floor and the other one on my knee as I fucked her little tight pussy. It was surreal and naughty, which made it feel even better. I was literally fucking the real estate agent in an empty unit on the top floor. She was moaning and groaning as I pounded her. She was so sexy, I couldn't hold on for very long. Must have been no more than 7-8 minutes until I came inside her, with her permission and filled her up completely. She turned around, smiled and said thanks, and revealed she always wanted to do that during an inspection with a complete stranger. I thanked her in return. We exchanged numbers and that was that. I left feeling like a boss. Not in my wildest dreams did I ever imagine something like that would ever happen to me. My lucky day. As for the unit, it wasn't for me. I have more inspections to go to. Unbelievable.
A Family Trip… and a Secret Hotel Hookup
A True Story by 2CherryripesWe were away on a little family holiday, just the four of us. It was one of those rare weekends where everything felt simple and easy. We took the kids to the aquarium—they were wide-eyed watching the sharks and stingrays glide by. After that, we went to the cinema, shared popcorn, laughed at the movie, then found a cozy spot for dinner, just us, chatting over pasta and dessert. It felt like a perfect family weekend. But everything changed with one message. Jay posted a story—I saw it while scrolling my phone. He was in town. My heart skipped. Jay. We'd been with him once before in a threesome, and the memory still burned fresh in both of us. I showed my husband, and we just stared at each other. That unspoken tension instantly returned. Later that night, when the kids were asleep, we talked. We both knew we couldn’t leave the kids alone. But the idea... it excited us both. “If you want to see him,” my husband said, “then go. I want you to.” That was all I needed. Saturday night, I took my time getting ready just for Jay. I wore my short black skirt, a matching black bra and G-string, and a tiny black top that hugged all the right places. I made sure my hair was perfect, my makeup bold. Then, just an hour before I left, I had my husband shave my pussy clean. The way he touched me with the razor, the way he looked at me while doing it—it made me even wetter. I left at 6 PM. My heart was pounding, pussy already soaked. My husband kissed me goodbye while the kids were distracted. There was something so powerful about leaving like that—knowing what I was about to do and knowing he wanted it just as much as I did. Jay met me at the hotel. He kissed me in the hallway, bold and confident, and we went up to his room. I sat on the bed, had a bite of a club sandwich, a sip of scotch, and let the tension build. He leaned in again, and this time the kiss was deep—hands on my thighs, my back arching toward him. I unzipped his pants, wrapped my fingers around his thick cock, looked into his eyes, and asked, “Do you want a blowjob or my pussy?” He grinned and said, “Stick it in for a bit.” I didn’t even take my clothes off. I just pushed my panties aside, climbed on top of him, and slid him deep inside me. The moment he entered me, I moaned. He filled me in a way that felt so wrong but so right. We fucked like that—hot, raw, desperate—for a good 15 minutes. Eventually, I climbed off of him and kissed my way down his chest, slow and teasing, until I reached his thick cock. I ran my tongue along the shaft, looking up at him while I let my lips just barely brush the head. I teased him like that—slow strokes of my tongue, soft kisses—until he twitched in anticipation. He was trying to stay composed, but I knew he was close. I dropped to my knees, eager to taste him. I took him deep into my throat, and the way he groaned made me feel powerful. But he couldn’t handle it—he grabbed me suddenly, pulled me up, kissed me hard and forcefully, then spun me around and bent me over the edge of the bed. Without saying a word, he slid back into my dripping pussy and started fucking me like he owned me. His hands gripped my hips tight as he drove himself deep, over and over, like he’d been holding this in for too long. Then I felt him slide a finger into my ass while still pounding me, and I gasped—completely filled, completely taken. He flipped me onto my back, put my legs over his shoulders, and pounded me deep and hard. I lost track of time—moaning, begging, coming undone. My whole body felt like it was on fire. After, we lay together in the quiet for a few minutes, catching our breath. Then he asked if I wanted to spoon. As he lay behind me, he grabbed the lube, kissed the back of my neck, and whispered, “I want to feel your ass.” And just like that, he slowly slid his cock into my ass. I hadn’t let anyone take me like that in years—not even my husband. But with Jay, I gave in completely. It felt filthy, intimate, unreal. I reached down and felt myself stretched around him, and I knew my husband would lose his mind when I told him. We showered together after, and I dropped to my knees one more time, letting the water wash over me as I sucked him again—slow, deep, and greedy. Then we went for round two, this time with the curtains open. I rode him like I didn’t care who saw, bouncing on his cock, grabbing his shoulders, letting him take control again until he came hard inside me. He didn’t know it, but I was still full when I left the hotel. I texted my husband on the way home: “Catching a cab now. Be home in 15.” He told me later those were the longest 15 minutes of his life. When I walked through the door, he looked at me like I was a goddess. I kissed him, told him it was amazing, and we headed to the bedroom. I undressed slowly, letting him take in every detail—my flushed skin, bitemarks, sore pussy, stretched ass. I climbed into bed, started stroking his cock, and told him everything. Every filthy, honest detail that I could remember. Then he slid inside me. He didn’t even know I was still full of Jay’s cum. He fucked me slowly at first, deep and possessive—like he could feel something different inside me but didn’t want to ask. He just held me tighter, breathed harder. I moaned into his ear, grinding my hips into him, letting him mix with what was already there. The way he looked at me said everything—he knew, even if I didn’t say a word. Feeling both of them inside me, one after the other... it was something I’ll never forget. And I know he won’t either.
An adventure in nature
A Fantasy by Captnmunch69You pull off the highway onto the dirt track, you feel your heart starting to beat faster as you look for my car. You spot my car parked just out of sight of the main highway but still close enough that any car could see if they looked hard enough. You feel yourself getting wet as you pull up next to me and see me standing there smiling at you, your heart feels like it's bursting out of your chest as you turn off your engine and open the door, you slowly get out of the car as I walk towards you... I walk up to you smiling, I watch you getting fully out of the car which gives me the first chance to take in what you are wearing, I instantly feel my cock getting aroused as I look you up and down standing there in a short loose skirt and button up blouse with the top buttons undone just enough to see all of that lovely cleavage, you smile as you give me a twirl to lift up the skirt showing me the gorgeous red lace gstring you are wearing, I moan a little and the I say "that's my gorgeous dripping wet play thing" as I pull you close to me... I start to kiss your lips as I run my hands down your back to your ass, I move to kissing your neck as I run my hand down your thigh and back up slowly torwards then under your skirt, you let out a moan as I start you slowly rub your clit through your gstring, you can feel yourself getting wetter with each touch of my hand, I pick you up and put you on the bonnet of my car so you are facing me with legs wrapped around me, I slowly unbutton the rest of your blouse as I slowly start to kiss each inch as I work towards your breasts, I slide my hand under your shirt and slowly touch your back as I work my way to your bra, you feel goosebumps as I run my hand up to your bra clasp and in one motion I undo your bra clasp, with the other hand I start to rub your already erect nipples, you pull your arm through your shirt in a rush to get it off... You pull the shirt off your other arm and throw the blouse at your car, lands on the ground about 3feet away but you are too busy taking off your bra to notice, you look at me as you slide closer to me, as you start to rub up against me you can feel my cock is already hard through my shorts, you go to undo my shorts and pull my cock out but I stop you and pin your hands behind you with one of my hands, with the other I start to touch each breast focussing on your nipples, you moan a little more as you rub your dripping wet pussy against my cock through my shorts, I move my hand down your stomach and onto your thighs, I start to touch the inside of your thigh, you feel your pussy starting to ache to be touched, I work my up your thigh getting closer and closer until I finally am rubbing your clit through your gstring... I start to grin as I can feel you are starting to get dripping wet as I rub your clit, I slide your gstring to the side and as I am still rubbing your clit I slide my finger between your aching pussy lips, you let out a moan as I slide my finger deeper into your tight pussy, I still have your arms pinned so all you can do is buck back against my hand as you slide closer trying to get my finger deeper still, I continue to finger fuck and rub your pussy as I start to lick and suck on your nipples and breasts, you can feel the orgasm building as your legs start to shake, I continue to lick, suck and finger fuck, you tell me how fucking good that feels as your orgasm keeps building until you can't help it but to let out scream as you orgasm... I continue to rub your clit as you cover my hand in your cum, I wait till you have finished before I take my finger out and start to lick and suck on my finger to taste you, I make you taste yourself off my hand by telling you that you need a before and after, I push you back so your laying on my bonnet, I kneel down so that your pussy is at my head height and I start to eat your already dripping wet pussy, as I start to lick and suck on your clit you moan and feel another orgasm start to build, I reach up and put my hand around your neck and squeeze softly, I continue to eat your pussy as you grind back against me making yourself choke against my hand which is now firmly around your throat, you let out a choking moan and tell me how fucking good I am eating your tasty pussy, you feel your legs shake as the orgasm builds until you tell me that your about to cum which sends me into a frenzy, you sit up slightly causing yourself to choke against my hand, you feel your air supply start to get cut off as I squeeze a little harder, you start to cum all over my face as I hungrily devour each drop of your lovely juices... I stand up with my face covered in your juices, you pull me to you and kiss me deeply and beg me to fuck me now, you are still kissing me as you slide your hands down my body and over my shorts to feel my rock hard cock bludging through my shorts, you moan as you feel it's perfect size for your tight pussy, you slide your hand into my shorts and pull it free, you stop kissing me and just stare at it as you start to touch from the base to the tip, you start to slowly stroke it, noticing that you can't get your fingers to join around the shaft, you look at me with a grin... You push me up against my car as you slide yourself off the bonnet all without letting go off my cock, you spin us so that you are in front of me, you drop to your knees as you stare at my cock, you start by licking from the base to the tip of my cock and then in one motion you take the head of my head in your mouth, you lick the head of my cock while it's still in your mouth, you start to build up saliva so it oozes down my shaft, you start to stroke my shaft so that it is covered in spit, once you feel spit oozing down to my balls you start to take the shaft deeper and deeper down your throat, you gag a little so reposition yourself to try again, you get deeper and deeper with each attempt until you have about an inch left which you just can't get down without gagging, you look up at me and can see my grinning and moaning in pleasure.. You keep trying to take it all but end up gagging each time which is making my cock pulse, you start to feel my legs shake a little, you look up and can see that I am close, you reposition yourself again and in one motion you manage to take it all, you hear me moan and tell you that's my dripping wet play thing, you lookup at me and I ask you if you want to taste my cum, you grin and nod then take the head of my cock in your mouth and start to hungrily suck and stroke my shaft with your hand, you feel my legs shake as I tell you to get ready, you start to taste precum which makes you stroke faster, I let out a moan as I start to cum, with each pulse of my cock you can feel a load of hot tasty cum shoot to the back of your throat, you start to stroke in timing with the pulses to milk me dry, you start to realise that your mouth is full and as cum starts to ooze out and down your face you grin which lets a flood of cum ooze out and down your face and starts to drip over your breasts... you feel the last drop of cum ooze out of the tip of my cock, you take my cock out of your mouth and show me what's left in your mouth before swallowing, you start to laugh as you play with the cum running down your face and on your breasts all while still holding on to my cock with one hand... As you finish cleaning off the cum around your face, you realise that your hand is around my still hard cock, you look at me with surprise and notice that I had already put a blanket down on the ground next to my car, you led me over to the blanket by my cock, you lay on your back and beg me to put my cock inside of you, without second thought I knee down on the blanket and spread your legs wide, I tap the head of my cock on your clit and slowly slide it down between your aching pussy lips, I slowly slide the head of my cock just inside of your pussy as you let out a moan I can feel how tight you are around my cock, I start to slide it deeper and deeper with each thrust until you can feel the base of my cock grind against your clit... I start to rub your clit with each thrust, you start to moan and grind against my cock, you can feel the thrust getting deeper and faster which is making you scream, you find yourself screaming out for me to pound your tight pussy, I speed up with each thrust and can feel your legs start to shake as another orgasm builds, I pin your legs against your body as I start to pound that tight pussy with fast deep thrusts, you tell me that I am about to make you cum again so I go faster and deeper, I can feel your pussy clinch around my cock as you start to cum, I continue to pound your pussy as your juices starts to ooze out around my cock... I feel your orgasm finish and pull my cock out and start to lick up every drop, you are moaning that you haven't been fucked like this in a long time, I tell you to lay on your side and to hold your knee to your chest, as you do I slide my cock back in between your pussy lips and into you, you can feel my cock getting deeper and deeper with each thrust, you tell me that you want your pussy filled with my cum, I grab a handful of your hair as I pull you back onto my cock, you can feel my cock start to pulse inside of you, you look at me and beg me to fill your tight pussy full of my cum, I can feel my legs starting to shake, I tell you that my dripping wet play thing deserves to be filled and as I finish telling you that you can feel my cock pulse as each stream of delicious cum shoots out from my tip and starts to fill that tight pussy of yours just like it did your mouth... I pull my cock slowly out after I finish shooting cum inside of you, I watch as my cum mixed with your juices start to ooze out, I start to play with it as it oozes out, I cover my finger in all those lovely juices and I start to lick it clean, I tell you that it's time for the after as I cover my finger again in more juices which is still oozing out, I get you to lick and suck my finger clean, I get your gstring and slide it up and on, I start to rub your clit through your gstring to encourage the rest of those juices to ooze out causing a wet spot to appear, as the cum starts to soak through your gstring I start to lick it clean, this continues for about 5mins until the last drop oozes through.
Starting Down that Road
A True Story by Hot2TrotLeos314Once Anna had told me about her first threesome, I couldn't stop thinking about what I was missing out on, so I suggested we should try to find a couple to play with. We found a couple, Alan and Kate and arranged to meet in a local pub. We arrived and found Alan only, with his excuse that Kate was a stripper and had to work that night. I was disappointed and thought this was going nowhere. We had a drink and then Alan left and we followed. Alan disappeared around the corner and Anna just looked at me. I asked her, “Do you want to fuck him?” She said yes, so we headed back to the car and drove around until we found Alan still sitting in his car. I told him to follow us. Once inside, we headed to the bedroom and got down to business. I fucked Anna to get her warmed up and then indicated to Alan that he was on. This was the first time I had seen a couple fucking next to me and it was incredibly exciting. As soon as Alan stopped I found the joy of having my cock in a just-fucked pussy. Anna and I fucked through a series of positions until I withdrew and suggested Alan get back on the job. After another round of each of us, Anna decided that she was done and we waved Alan goodbye. After that party we decided that we would try to find another couple, which is how we came to find Jill and Brian. We spoke to both of them on the phone and arranged to meet the following week. The day after we made contact with them, Anna and I were in bed fucking when the bedroom phone rang and it was Jill. I went and got another phone so that the conversation would be a three-way. We told Jill that we were fucking and we were happy to fuck and talk at the same time. Jill wanted details of what we were doing, how wet Anna's cunt was and what other experiences we had had. She began to tell us about the time she had fucked two guys, but she warned us not to mention this to Brian as he did not know about it. Anna and I continued fucking as Jill talked about her threesome and played with her pussy. Eventually, Anna and I got busier and I shot a load of cum into her very wet cunt. Jill had come masturbating and we signed off with see you on Saturday. When Jill and Brian turned up on Saturday, it wasn't long before we were in the bedroom, Anna fucking Brian and me fucking Jill while watching Brian's hard cock sliding in and out of Anna's very wet cunt. At some point we swapped to our own partners, and then back again to our guests as Anna and I enjoyed watching each other as we fucked our guests.
Curves of the Night
A True Story by hsrry12DIt was a Friday night in the city, the kind where everything felt alive — headlights glittered like stars on asphalt, and the bass from underground clubs pulsed through the air like a heartbeat. I wasn’t planning on meeting anyone. But that changed the moment she walked in. She was magnetic — a cascade of tight curls, rich brown skin that shimmered under the lights, and a sway in her hips that made time slow down. She caught my eye, and the crowd around her melted away. She didn’t speak. Just took my hand and pulled me into the music. Our bodies found each other naturally. Her hips pressed into mine. My hands slid around her waist. The beat of the music was fast, but we moved slow — like we had all the time in the world. Her scent — warm vanilla and citrus — pulled me closer. Then she tilted her head, her lips brushed my jaw, and she whispered, “I like how you move.” Our kiss was inevitable. Soft at first, then deep, exploratory. We kissed like people who had kissed before in dreams. By the time we stumbled out of the club, the city felt different — charged. We flagged a taxi, laughing, hands still locked, and climbed in like we were escaping something. Inside the cab, we couldn’t keep our hands to ourselves. Fingers wandered, teasing, tracing lines through fabric like they were searching for stories. The windows fogged up. Her hand on my thigh, mine on the back of her neck. Every light we passed turned gold. By the time we reached my apartment, we didn’t speak — we just knew. The door barely closed behind us before our mouths found each other again. Clothes fell like leaves in the wind, room by room. We made it to the couch, the kitchen bench, finally the bedroom. Every kiss deeper. Every breath shared. We didn’t make love quietly. It was urgent, raw, and real. Her hands explored me like she’d waited her whole life. I matched her rhythm, her desire. The room was lit by city lights through the blinds, and her silhouette — those curls, that confidence — was the most beautiful thing I’d ever seen. We fell asleep tangled in sweat and sheets, her leg draped over mine, a soft sigh resting against my neck. Morning came. But she didn’t get up. “I’m not leaving,” she said, smiling against my chest. “Not yet.” We stayed in bed. We kissed again. We talked about everything and nothing. She told me she was a photographer. I told her I barely believed she was real. By afternoon, the city heat called us back outside. We drove to a quiet stretch of coast — a hidden nude beach whispered about by locals. She undressed like it was nothing, walking barefoot across the sand, free and radiant. We swam, we laughed, we lay on warm rocks. She kissed me again — slow, teasing. It wasn’t about lust now. It was something else. We were building something… dangerous and addicting. Needing privacy, we snuck into a nearby changing room. The thrill of being hidden — but not far from discovery — made our touches sharper, hungrier. Her lips met mine, hands pulling us together, bodies remembering everything from the night before. Then… click. The door locked from the outside. We looked at each other. Silent. Then burst into laughter, still half-dressed, pressed against tiled walls. I pulled out my phone and called the police, explaining the situation through stifled laughter. When they arrived and opened the door, we stepped out — flushed, tangled, and unapologetic. Everyone stared. But we didn’t care. We just walked away, hand in hand, like nothing could touch us.
My Ultimate Fantasy: Midnight Heat in the Backseat
A Fantasy by SexyExplorerIt was a beautiful night, the moon glowing brightly above us, casting a magical light over everything. I met Oscar in a very quiet car park, excitement bubbling inside me as he opened the car door. I slid into the plush leather seats, feeling the thrill of what was about to happen. He hopped in, shutting the door behind him, and suddenly it felt like we were in our own little world, away from everything else. He leaned in close, his warm breath sending shivers down my spine. “I can’t get enough of you,” he said, his voice low and enticing. I grinned, pulling him closer until our lips crashed together in a passionate kiss, making everything else disappear. As we kissed, his hands roamed over my body, tracing the curves of my hips and thighs. I squirmed in my seat, the thrill of being in a car heightening every sensation. I could feel his desire pressing against me, and with a playful smile, I decided to take things further. I slid into the backseat, the space cozy and inviting, and beckoned him to join me. He followed, and as the car rocked slightly under our movements, I wasted no time pushing him back against the seat. I straddled him, our bodies pressed together, the heat between us undeniable. “Let’s make this night crazier,” I whispered, a mischievous glint in my eyes. I reached down, quickly freeing ‘Mr. Cocky’ from his jeans, and wrapped my fingers around him, pumping slowly as I locked eyes with him, daring him to lose control. “Damn, Jo,” he breathed, his hands gripping my waist as I hovered above him, teasing him. The hunger in his eyes matched my own, and with a wicked smile, I lowered myself onto him, the sensation of him filling me making me moan. It felt absolutely divine! The car rocked gently as I began to move, lost in the pleasure of the moment, each thrust sending shivers through my body. Oscar’s hands explored my curves, squeezing my breasts as I rode him, both of us gasping for breath. “Faster,” he urged, his voice thick with desire, and I happily complied, urgency building with each thrust. The car became our little sanctuary, the outside world forgotten as we lost ourselves in each other, the heat rising to an almost unbearable level. With every movement, the tension tightened, our bodies slick with sweat as we surrendered to the primal rhythm of our connection. I could feel the pleasure building inside me, ready to explode. I leaned forward, kissing him deeply as our moans filled the air, echoing the ecstasy of the night. Just as I reached the edge, Oscar gripped my hips, thrusting up into me with a fervor that sent me spiraling into bliss. I cried out in joy as waves of pleasure washed over me, the moment stretching into something magical. But we weren’t finished yet. With a playful grin, I turned around, facing the front of the car while my back pressed against him. He slid back inside, and I bit my lip, feeling the thrill of being so exposed in the dark. I arched my back, inviting him to take control, and he eagerly guided my movements. The thrill of being outdoors, the chance of being seen, only heightened our intensity. Each thrust sent shockwaves of pleasure through me, my body responding eagerly to his every command. I could feel the tension building again, and with a gasp, I surrendered completely to the moment, lost in the rhythm of our bodies. In that car, under the moonlight, we created our own universe—a chaotic, beautiful whirlwind of passion that led to a powerful climax. As we collapsed into each other’s arms, I loved being held tightly after such an explosive connection, knowing I would always crave more of this wild and thrilling adventure. 😍🔥😉
Let's not utter a single word
A True Story by doingbackflipsWhen we meet let’s not Utter a single word. And I know this may to you sound absurd But can we meet in a busy public place? Then from a distance let our eyes embrace? And if from us both the answer is ‘No’ Simply utter not a word, but simply turn and go However if we both like what we see And the answer is a ‘yes’ from you, and from me We can indicate our approval that all is well By calling one another on our mobile cell Firstly I will whisper in my cell "Fuck Me" And keeping eye contact you whisper "Certainly" Then walking past you to the ocean blue Close but, not to close behind me you follow too Silently watching as my dress falls down Then into the ocean I dive without a sound When I resurface to breathe some air I feign surprise to find you there But swiftly you gather me in your arms And I surrender to your masculine charms Lips seeking lips what heavenly bliss There is nothing sweeter than a salty kiss Our lust is unquenchable our bodies are on fire Even the mighty ocean can’t quench our desire But to fuck on Main Beach is out of the question So boldly I make another suggestion Whispering “Can we continue our rendezvous Somewhere very secluded and private... just me and you?” and then if you agree in your car follow me Oh what fun the thrill of the Chase but remember just in case you have an about face Simply state you have a change of heart Then with dignity we simply part But if we both agree to play Whether or not it is night or day Can we let our innate sexuality unfold Without chatter or stories told? Then before we let our bodies have their way Would you indulge my need to delay And toss aside the fairy tale romance Instead I will remove my clothes as I dance However this scenario must also be fair So I command you to sit naked on a chair And dancing from afar beholding exquisitely I savour your raw and naked sexuality Deliciously stroking as you slowly caress The yielding magnificence of your flesh? And my voyeurism will build my sexual energy Until with a crescendo of urgency A wave of uncontrollable lust Will compel my insatiable need to touch And as the Angel serenades and sings My fingers will wrap gently like wings Enfolding your Magnificence With complete Divine reverence And as the dew drops gather for my taste Not a single drop do I waste Ah!!! Sweet nectar of the Gods divine So much sweeter than any wine!