This is a true story. Well, where to start? l met her on an online BDSM site. We chatted a little. She wanted a t-girl that she could dominate. Her named started with a K so I'll refer to her as Karen. Karen was tall with short black hair and wore leather and high heels. We met at a popular Melbourne gay night club. Karen told me to wear my summer school uniform. As for Karen, so dressed in leather, trousers and top with single strap high heels. Also just like in her profile. Karen was pleased to see I looked exactly as I did in my school uniform as I did in my profile photos. We chatted briefly about dominance and submission. And then it started. Karen pulled a collar out of her bag and bucketed it around my neck. Then she took out a leashed and attached it. We didn't talk much at all after that, instead Karen got very social with groups of people and led me around after her by the leash. There was never any warning, when Karen moved, I had to move. And behind her because it was crowded. I just had to pay attention to when she might move and follow straight away. Being on her leash I had no choice. Wherever Karen went I was right behind her, the bar, the dance floor even standing towards to door in a toilet cubical. When people asked Karen about me, I wasn't introduced, I was explained as her slave. This attracted several men who became interested in how Karen had a slave. Karen was very charming and friendly with them. Some men wanted to touch me, she decided, sometimes no other times, if she appeared to be enjoying their conversation yes. Or somethings, if they appeared interested in me, she would suggest it. Keep still was all she said to me if it was a yes or an invitation. I felt embarrassed but then, I had agreed to be dominated by Karen and although I didn't know what to expect, I knew that after accepting, I had to submit. As so here I was on her leash being groped. One man put his hand in my panties and lightly fingered my hole for a few seconds. Men were crowding around and Karen encouraged them to watch and some to grope. Another tweaked my nipples through my dress, which it was really difficult to keep still to as I have sensitive nipples. This seemed to interest Karen, and she suggested playing with my nipples to other men. By the end of the night, Karen, after flirting with a lot of men, had one who wanted to have sex with both of us. One who she was convinced was bi-sexual. So, into to the taxi we went. Arriving at her apartment at about 4 am, I was still on her leash being led into the elevator. They kissed all the way up to the top floor. Karen tied my hands behind my back and was knelt on the thankfully thick rug alongside the sofa, still on my leash. They started making out of the sofa in front of me, then they lay down and stared fucking. Karen would point at her nipple while fucking him, I'd move a little on my knees and suck Karen's nipple, Karen would point at his cock, I'm move a little on my knees and I'd suck his cock. Eventually they fell asleep on the sofa. And I fell asleep on the floor. Still on my leash. Karen had untied my untied hands before falling asleep and tied my leashed to the sofa leg. As for the next morning, well that's another story.

11 August 2026

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On the Gold Coast for the weekend by myself, after I had been talking to a single Girl’s profile for a few weeks. We had talked over video calls several times and had arranged for a meet up - just us two girls. We had decided to meet at a hotel that I had stayed and played at previously. It’s not far from the beach, great bar with a pumping atmosphere. The rooms were very generous with lovely ensuite bathrooms with a big tub and double shower in the room that I had booked for the two nights. I put on a body stocking, corset, covered by a skirt and light jacket to hide what was going on underneath. Knee high boots completed the ensemble. Kate was 38, married, petite with a sexy little gym body and a short black bob. She texted me that she was at the bar downstairs, so I came down met her for a few drinks. We greeted each other with a kiss on the cheek and chatted animatedly. As we talked I stole glances at Kate’s body, clad in tight black denim pants and a form fitting dark green top that brought out her green eyes and showed her toned arms. Kate explained that she had played with girls when she was younger, but that she hadn’t played with any girls since. She and her husband were on AMM looking primarily for MFF play. She wanted to play with me one on one to ease back into things and ensure that she was comfortable and not have any pressure. That made sense to me and to be honest, I was quite happy to have her all to myself for a few hours. She was absolutely beautiful. A cheese platter and several drinks later, I suggested that we could call her husband from my room. Walking into the suite, I dimmed the lights and put some soft music on my phone to play in the background. Kate sat on the bed and dialled her husband, Jeff. I let them talk and I freshened up in the bathroom and took off my boots before getting us some drinks from the mini bar. I sat next to Kate at the end of the bed as she put Jeff on speaker. He and I had not talked previously, but he had a great voice with a sexy British accent and a great attitude. The three of us spoke about what they hoped to accomplish on AMM. Jeff was just hoping to have Kate be comfortable and happy… well, also have her come home with her lesbian cravings absolutely satisfied. After she had hung up we sat quietly on the bed together. I took her phone from her hand and placed it carefully away from us. Cupping her chin gently in my hand I lent forward and kissed her softly. Almost shy and hesitant at first, her lips soon parted and she darted her tongue forward to snake back and forth with mine. I rubbed her breast through her top, before reaching around and unfastening it. Stopping kissing to pull her top over her head. Admiring her mesh bra showing her nipples peaking out, I pulled her around to straddle my legs. Running my hand up into her hair I kissed and licked her neck and pulled her bra cup down to expose her right breast and rubbed her areola, enjoying the feeling of it hardening underneath my fingers. Kate rocked her hips against me and moaned as I took her lovely tit into my mouth sucking and licking it. I unclasped her bra and pulled it free from her shoulders. With both breasts now in the open we continued to make out, with Kate clearly becoming more aroused. She reached down and slipped her hand under the elastic of my skirt, and rubbed my pussy. The body stocking was crotchless so she had full access to my cunt and she wasted no time in taking advantage of that situation. She slid a couple of probing fingers in my wet snatch and began to frig me in earnest. She got off me and knelt in front of me, pulling at the top of my skirt to expose my twat. I raised my hips to help her, kissing her deeply again. She smiled as she leaned forward to begin to lick and finger me. I shrugged off my top as Kate continued her ministrations upon my creamy vagina. I stopped her and pulled her up as I stood. Kissing her lips again, I could taste my sex on her mouth. I unbuttoned her jeans and pulled them and her panties down kissing down her body as I did so. Her little pussy looked so inviting, waxed to perfection with a small pubic hair landing strip and delightful labia peaking its soft folds out. Spreading her lips apart I licked her deeply, looking up into her eyes as I tongue fucked her sweet nectar free from her folds. She kicked off her shoes and stepped out of her jeans, so I guided her leg up onto the bed to allow for better access to her delicate flower and I devoured her greedily. Running my hand up between her legs I inserted my thumb into her pussy and ran my fingers against her arse. Sucking her clit as I rubbed her to orgasm. She cried out and her legs shook as her first cum of our night together overtook her. I stood and we held each other and laughed together as she recovered. She smiled as we had a drink each. “I think it must be your turn to cum now, isn’t it Kryz?” She asked with a cheeky grin. “I want to scissor your gorgeous pussy, can we do that?” I replied huskily. I had brought a selection of toys along, however I was so turned on by her amazing enthusiasm and the way she had ground her snatch against my mouth as she came that I wanted nothing artificial between us just now… She nodded and giggled as we both got onto the bed and awkwardly arranged ourselves. As our bodies intertwined and our hot boxes kissed their lips together I growled in ecstasy and she whimpered in delight. It felt so wickedly warm and sweet as we began rocking our hips against each other, grinding our pleasure out… She reached down and began flapping her fingers back and forth against her clit, her jaw clenched in concentration. I couldn’t help but follow her example and began to rub my own pierced hood. Locking eyes with each other we continued to smoosh ourselves together. “Are you going to tell Jeff what a pussy hungry slut you are?” I hissed at her and gripped her calf in my hand taking control over her. She groaned and nodded… “I want him to see us together. I want him to join us!” “Are you going to let him fuck me in the arse while I eat your cunt when we all fuck?” I gasped further. That was enough to drive her over, and she took me with her, both of us squealing in joy as we climaxed together. Our pussy cream blended together as our wet twats squelched together. We untangled our limbs and we cuddled up in each other’s arms, softly kissing and talking about everything and nothing all at once. We knew that we had all the rest of the night, and no doubt adventures into the future. I was thinking about how much fun that Kate would be to splash around with in the big bathtub in the ensuite. And a little while later, I knew for sure, when we took some jelly dildos for a bubble bath. But that’s another story… Thanks for reading! Kryz.

10 August 2026

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Big Jack and "insert your name here" spread a blanket in a secluded clearing deep in the woods, far from any trails. The picnic basket sat forgotten as soon as they kissed. He pulled her soft body close, hands roaming her thick thighs and heavy breasts. Jack eased her onto her back, hiked up her skirt, and buried his face between her legs. He licked and sucked her wet clit until she came hard against his tongue, moaning into the quiet trees. Still trembling, she spread for him. He pushed his thick cock into her pussy in one deep stroke, fucking her slow and steady on the blanket. Her soft belly and full tits jiggled with every thrust until she clenched around him and came again. Breathing hard, he pulled out, slicked himself with her wetness, and pressed the head against her tight ass. "Insert your name here" nodded, biting her lip. Jack eased in inch by inch until he was buried deep. He fucked her ass with long, careful strokes, one hand rubbing her clit. She pushed back against him, crying out as another orgasm hit. Jack followed, driving deep and coming hard inside her. They lay tangled on the blanket afterward, the woods silent around them, picnic completely abandoned.

7 August 2026

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Big Jack sat at the bar nursing a whiskey when she walked in—thick thighs straining her tight dress, soft belly, heavy breasts spilling over the neckline. A proper BBW. Their eyes locked. She smiled, ordered a drink, and took the stool beside him. “Jack,” he said. " Insert your name here" Conversation turned quick, hands wandering. By the second round they were out the door and heading to his place. Inside, the door shut and he pulled her close, kissing hard. He peeled the dress up over those full curves, cupped her big soft tits, then dropped to his knees. Jack spread her thick thighs, buried his face between them, and licked deep into her wet heat. She moaned, fingers in his hair, as he sucked her clit and worked his tongue slow and thorough until her legs shook and she came hard against his mouth. Only then did he stand, free his thick cock, and bend her over the couch. He pushed in deep, fucking her in long strokes that made her ass ripple and breasts swing. She clenched around him as she came again. Jack followed right after, burying himself to the hilt and spilling inside her. They collapsed together, sweaty and spent.

7 August 2026

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I always dropped Ashani at the office in the mornings and picked her up after work. She worked closely with a guy named Mark. She talked about him a lot — how helpful he was, how late they stayed finishing projects, how well they worked together. I never thought much of it. Until that night. She texted me around 7:30 saying she had to stay late again. I was already in the area, so I decided to surprise her and pick her up myself. The office building was quiet. Most of the lights were off. I walked down the hallway toward her department and stopped when I heard soft noises coming from Mark’s office. The door was slightly open. I looked through the gap and froze. Ashani was sitting on the edge of Mark’s desk. He was standing between her legs, kissing her hard. Her hands were in his hair. Their mouths were open, tongues moving. She made a soft sound into his mouth that I had never heard from her before. I should have walked in. I should have said something. Instead I stepped back and stayed hidden behind the doorframe, heart pounding. Mark’s hands slid under her blouse. He pushed it up and pulled her bra down, exposing her tits. He lowered his head and sucked one nipple into his mouth while pinching the other. Ashani’s head fell back. A long, shaky moan left her throat. “Fuck… Mark…” she whispered. She pulled his shirt off and ran her hands over his chest. Then she leaned forward and started kissing and sucking on his neck and nipples the same way he had done to her. The wet sounds of her mouth made my cock twitch hard against my jeans. Mark pushed her back onto the desk and started kissing down her stomach. She lifted her hips so he could pull her skirt and panties off in one motion. The second his mouth covered her pussy she gasped loudly. “Oh my god… yes…” He licked her slowly at first, then harder, spreading her open with his fingers. I could hear how wet she was. Her thighs trembled around his head. She grabbed his hair and held him there while she moaned openly, the way she never did with me. “Don’t stop… please don’t stop…” She came hard against his mouth, body shaking, a broken cry leaving her lips. Mark kept licking her through it until she was panting and twitching. Then she slid off the desk, dropped to her knees, and pulled his pants down. His cock was thick and already leaking. She took him into her mouth without hesitation, sucking deeply, making wet, messy sounds. She looked up at him while she did it, eyes half-lidded. Mark groaned and pulled her back up. He turned her around, bent her over the desk, and pushed inside her in one hard thrust. Ashani cried out. He fucked her deep and steady at first, then harder. The sound of skin slapping filled the office. She pushed back against him, meeting every thrust. He pulled out, turned her around, and lifted one of her legs onto the desk so he could fuck her face-to-face. Then he put her on her back and drove into her while sucking on her tits. Every position made her louder. I watched my wife take another man’s cock in ways she had never taken mine. Her voice started shaking. Her legs tightened around him. “Mark… baby… I’m going to come… I want to come with you…” She had never said that to me. She had never come that hard with me. Mark groaned and thrust deeper. They came at the same time. I watched his cock pulse as he emptied inside her. Thick cum started leaking out around his shaft when he stayed buried in her for a few seconds. When he finally pulled out, a thick string of cum dripped from her pussy onto the desk. Ashani was still breathing hard. She looked down at the mess between her legs and gave a soft, satisfied laugh. “Tissue,” she said. “I need to clean up. My husband is coming to pick me up soon.” Mark handed her some tissues. He watched her wipe his cum from her thighs and pussy, then leaned in and kissed her slowly. I stepped back from the door, heart racing, cock painfully hard. I wasn’t angry. I wasn’t upset. I was more turned on than I had ever been in my life. I walked quietly back downstairs and waited five minutes. Then I went up again, this time making noise so they would hear me coming. When I walked into the office, Ashani was fully dressed. Her hair was a little messy, her cheeks still flushed. She came over immediately, hugged me, and gave me a soft kiss on the lips. Mark walked over and shook my hand firmly. “You two must have worked hard tonight,” I said, trying to keep my voice steady. Ashani looked at me, then glanced at Mark with a small, cheeky smile. “We did,” she said.

2 August 2026

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A few months back I was driving my truck to Mt barker up the freeway, just above the tunnels the traffic had stopped. I found out later it was because a truck had jack knifed at Crafers. I was stuck next to me was a young couple in a van possibly mid 20s. They sat for a while then started kissing, I could see right into their van and the guy knew I was watching because he started to unbutton the girls shirt, could see he was having a good feel of her tits. She was obviously enjoying it cos she reached over grabbing his cock through his shorts. He slipped her shirt from her shoulders exposing a pair of small firm tits, he looked at me and smiled before he leant over and started sucking on those tits. After a few minutes he stopped her tits glistening with his saliva and her nipples erect was a hot sight. Supposedly not to be outdone she leant over and unzipped his shorts exposing his now hard cock. She knelt on the seat and started sucking his cock, his hand went to the hem of her short skirt pulling it up her back exposing the tiniest of g strings. He pulled that aside exposing her bald pussy he spread her lips a little before pushing a finger deep inside her. Well she obviously liked it because her head started bobbing up and down faster on his cock as he finger fucked her sweet pussy. This went on for over 5 minutes until he abruptly stopped and I could see from the expression on his face he was cumming. She never stopped so she was obviously swallowing all his cum. She finally stopped and pushing her skirt back down she sat back down in her seat, she looked at me and smiled as she licked her lips and slowly buttoned up her shirt giving me one last look at her tits. Was another half hour before we started moving but I didn't care was worth the wait.

31 July 2026

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I just finished a late shift at work on my way home i decided to take a detour to a bar down town once there i immediately locked eyes to this woman that just ooze sex appeal we got chatting anyways one thing lead to another we ended up at her place it got very heavy straight up im feeling her body up and down grabbing her big titts and then I reached down to pull her panties off only to find she wasnt wearing any she had on nylon pantihose completely sèe though and there it was a strapping 8inch weapon of destruction a cock that just made me shiver and weak in the knees . I dropped to my knees ripping those pantihose open and just taking a mouthful of cock deep down my throat it excited like no other and I was hooked line a sinker from there on i was into Ts girl or ladyboys my view Is they are a feel and a touch of a woman but a love of a man , men a physical beast where we are both trying to conquer bedroom it makes me crazy with lust and desire to totally please her

25 July 2026

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The salty breeze whipped across the secluded cove, carrying the scent of brine and coconut oil. Emily stood at the edge of the sandy dunes, her heart hammering against her ribs. She had agreed to this—she had even suggested it, fuelled by a sudden spark of daring—but now that they were here, the reality of total exposure felt overwhelming. Around them, dozens of people lounged in the sun, completely naked, their bodies unabashed and free. Jake, already stripped bare, stood before her with a confident, knowing smile. His muscular frame was bronzed by the sun, and his heavy cock swayed slightly as he shifted his weight. "Just let it go, Em," he whispered, his voice a low, encouraging rumble. "Nobody is judging. It’s liberating." With trembling fingers, Emily peeled away her sundress, then her underwear. As the last scrap of fabric fell, she felt a sudden, electric chill of vulnerability. She crossed her arms over her perky breasts, her nipples already tightening in the breeze. But as she looked around, the fear began to melt into a simmering curiosity. A few yards away, a tall, athletic man with a sculpted chest and a thick, resting cock strolled past them toward the water. Emily’s breath hitched. She watched the ripple of his muscles and the casual swing of his manhood, and a sudden, hot throb pulsed between her legs. Discreetly, she shifted her stance, her hand slipping down to brush against her soaking wet slit, a quiet moan escaping her lips as the thrill of being seen—and seeing—hit her like a wave. They settled onto their oversized towels, the heat of the sand seeping into their skin. After a couple of chilled drinks, the alcohol loosening Emily's inhibitions, Jake reached for the bottle of sunscreen. "You're going to burn if we don't get you covered," he murmured, his eyes darkening with intent. He started with her shoulders, his large hands massaging the lotion into her skin, but his touch quickly migrated. He slid his palms down to her breasts, circling her areolas with a teasing slowness. He pinched her erect nipples, rolling them between his fingers until Emily arched her back, a sharp gasp escaping her. "You're so sensitive out here," Jake teased, his voice dripping with lust. He urged her to roll over, and Emily complied, presenting her slim, pale backside to him. Jake groaned at the sight of her tight ass. He squeezed a generous amount of cool lotion into his palm and began to spread it across her cheeks. He didn't stop at the surface; his fingers ventured deeper, sliding between her cheeks and teasing the sensitive rim of her asshole before sliding forward to graze the outer lips of her pussy. She subtly parted her legs slightly to invite better access as she became turned on by these teasing sexy touches. He saw this and obliged rubbed the lotion into her clit with a rhythmic, circular motion, making her hips buck instinctively against the towel. Emily was humming with arousal, her mind racing as she looked toward the shallow surf. Two women were standing in the crystal-clear water, their breasts swaying as they laughed. Emily leaned closer to Jake, her voice a naughty, breathy whisper. "Do you think their boobs are real or fake?" Jake chuckled, his gaze locked on the women, though his hand remained firmly planted on Emily's inner thigh. The shared voyeurism acted like an aphrodisiac. Emily flipped over and reached down, her fingers wrapping around Jake’s thick, pulsing cock. It was already rock hard, throbbing against her palm. She began to stroke him with a firm, urgent grip, feeling the heat of him. Simultaneously, she slid her other hand between her own legs, fingering her now drenched pussy with frantic intensity. "I love how naughty this is," she whimpered, her eyes darting around to ensure they were being discreet while remaining completely exposed. "Watching everyone... being so close... it's turning me on so much." She leaned back, pulling Jake’s erection toward her chest. "I want you to cum on my boobs for me," she pleaded, her voice shaking. "Apply your natural lotion to my tits this time." Jake didn't need to be told twice. He gripped his shaft, pumping it rapidly so Em could see it pointing straight at her boobs. Emily was now also rubbing her clit faster in anticipation of Jake about to shoot his load all over her glistening boobs. Jakes cock hardened and swelled as he was about to explode and shoot his natural cream all over Ems boobs. Jake didn't miss and came hard all over her boobs whilst he saw Em arching hard against her fingers and trembling as she came hard herself. Em then satisfyingly moaned as she commenced to rub the cum all over her soft curvy boobs before slowly licking her fingers clean. "Wow" Jake exclaimed, that was hot, this day has definitely been a sunny, sensual, success. I'm a fan of this kind of Slip slop slap. Emily giggled and agreed and said "Lets go and cool down in the surf, then come back and warm up again."

23 July 2026

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Back when I was starting my working career an old school mate and I had jobs with the same company and were both progressing through the ranks and became assistant managers. We would often have company meetings getting all of the assistant managers together. We all knew each other and it was a really supportive and positive atmosphere whenever we got together. On this particular night we had a function with dinner and drinks. I volunteered to drive several of us to the function. It was easy as at this time Russ and myself shared a house and we found that both Dave and Andrea lived close by. Dave was slightly older, far more sensible and married. Andrea was a little younger than us and was a petite brunette with lovely breasts and a cute little butt, it was a warm night and she was wearing a sexy short summer dress where as us blokes were in shirt and tie etc. During the night I was a little guilty of flirting with Andrea as we had gone out on a couple of dates. Though no one knew as we thought that best. It was clear that Russ too was flirting with her and she was both enjoying the attention and telling us to stop due to where we were. We ate dinner and had drinks and it was time to attend the main presentation and speeches. The presentation was both long and boring but also interesting as they outlined the new bonus processes. We were glad when it finished as like all work functions they laboured the points. Back out in the foyer the drinks were being brought around and the three others tucked into the free alcohol while I drank the free soft drink. Russ was drinking more and as he drank more he flirted more and more with Andrea and she was enjoying the attention. Dave was off mingling with others whilst us three stayed together. The end of the night was near and drinks had stopped being brought around so Russ went to get one last drink for us all from the bar. While he was gone Andrea came in close to me and whispered into my ear , “Babe I want you to drop me off last, I need you to fuck me!” “That won’t be a problem,” I replied. We finished our drinks, found Dave and started to walk back to the car. As we walked Andrea was walking between Russ and I and several times she put her hand on my bottom to rub it and give it a squeeze. I was playing it cool and not letting on to the others. Russ though was a little too drunk to hide that he kept rubbing and squeezing her arse. She still wasn’t responding to his advances. She even reminded him a couple of times he had his gf to go home to. This didn’t worry him at all. Which is part of the reason he’d earnt the nickname ‘Tart’ amongst his mates. At this time I told Russ of the plan to drop him off, so he could have time with his Mrs before I got home. We got to the car and Dave sat in the front with me as we were discussing all of the information etc from the night, discussing and planning how we could make the most of our bonuses and how we could help each other get them. As we drove home I kept glancing in the mirror to see what the two in the back were up to if anything at all. At one set of lights I turned back to say something to Andrea. As I did she opened her legs enough to give me a flash of her sexy black lacey knickers. I adjusted my mirror slightly down so I could keep looking back. I could see that Russ kept putting his hand on her leg rubbing higher and higher each time. Eventually his hand reached her pussy and I knew this as in the mirror I saw Andrea close her eyes and bite her lip on the right side. It looked so sexy in the mirror. I had to not react as I didn’t want to let onto Dave what was happening so I kept chatting about work stuff. Andrea too was trying not to moan but Russ was rubbing her pussy and making it difficult for her to stay quiet. At the next lights I looked again on the mirror. Andrea had her left arm outstretched and I’m sure she was rubbing his cock. Her dress was pushed up and I could see his hand was inside her knickers. She was still biting her lip, though a little harder and with her eyes closed. We arrived at Dave place and they stopped and behaved while they said their goodbyes and we dropped him off. As soon as he was out of the car Russ told me not to rush and to drive slowly. I looked in the mirror at Andrea and her smile let me know she was ok with that. Russ’s hand went straight back to her thigh and slide up. I again saw her bite her lip. It looked so sexy. Russ was clearly rubbing her pussy again. Her hand was outstretched and probably on his cock. As I drove off I saw him put his hand behind her head and he gently pulled her closer to kiss. I watched in the mirror as they made out. The sight and sounds were getting me aroused. As they finished the kiss Russ made eye contact with me in the mirror and said, “it’s ok mate we’ve fucked before!” Funnily enough I wasn’t surprised by this knowing what a tart he was, although I was surprised by her as she always gives out the sweet and innocent persona and she knows he has a gf he lives with. I kept watching as his hand behind her head started to again gently push her head down towards his lap and she willingly let him do this. She disappeared out of my view but I knew what was happening by their noises. “Yes you dirty little bitch suck my cock!” He said confidently. I could hear the sounds of her sucking his cock and his moans. It was making me hard so I gave myself a couple of rubs as I was getting very hard myself. It helped that I knew how good she was as sucking cock. The next time I stopped I turned in my seat to try to see. Russ grabbed her hair and pulled it out of the way and used it to turn her head so I could see her in action. “That’s it show him how you suck my cock! Do you like sucking my cock?” He asked firmly. “Ummm yes,” she replied shyly. “You love sucking my cock knowing after you’ve finished I’ll go home and get my Mrs to do it too!” He said with a mischievous tone. “Ummm…………I do.” She replied quietly. This had me wanted to get my own hardness out and I turned back around to drive and couldn’t help but rub myself. As I drove it hit me I had no idea where to go. I couldn’t take her home yet as she lived with her parents and we couldn’t go back to ours as Russ’s girlfriend was there. It’s important to note here that his girlfriend was well aware of his extracurricular activities she just didn’t want them in her face. So I decided I need to find somewhere to park and I thought of a quiet park near by. I would park there and watch them in the back. As I continued to drive Russ stopped Andrea and told her to sit back. She sat up and he moved her so she was sitting on an angle into the door. He then reached down and with both hands grabbed either side of her knickers and pulled them off. “I see you had your pussy waxed like I told you to!” He said to her. “Um yes I did. Is it ok?” She said timidly again. “Open your legs and let us both see your lovely pussy! Would you like to play with your pussy for us to watch!” He asked her. She opened her legs a little more and dropped a hand down and started to play, teasing her clit. “Yes you can both watch.” Russ wanted a better view and pulled her legs further apart. She looked at me watching and then him with a coy smile on her face. Finally I pulled into the park. Being so late at night there was no one around. I parked in a quieter spot and turned the engine off. I undid my belt and turned in my seat to watch her. I looked in her eyes. She looked both nervous and excited. She was again biting her lip. Her moans were betraying her and her breath quickened and moans grew in frequency and volume. “Don’t be shy, cum for us! Let yourself go and enjoy turning two guys on,” Russ instructed her. With that she took a deep breath and closed her eyes and worked herself up. She stopped biting her lip as her mouth dropped open and she moaned long as she orgasmed. We both watched her as she did and it looked so sexy. After she stopped Russ pulled her back to him and kissed her. While he did I got out of the car and went around and got back in the back passenger door. This meant that Andrea was now sitting between us. Russ had pulled her dress down and had one of her nipples in his mouth. I reached out and without a word pulled her dress down exposing her other breast. She let out a short sharp gasp and I lent down and started sucking her other nipple. “Are we really doing this?” She asked quietly. Russ stopped and replied firmly, “Well you’ve been fucking us both separately and now you can enjoy us both together!” “Oh did you tell each other?” She cautiously asked. “Nah, I worked it out once he said he was dropping me off first then taking you home!” He replied knowingly. With that she reached out and wrapped her hand around his cock. I undid my pants and took out my hard cock. She looked at it and smiled. “Now you need to suck his cock!” Russ suggested to her. She took my cock in her hand and lent over and started to suck my cock. As she did I undid my pants and pushed them off. Russ opened up her legs and was playing with her pussy. “This is what you wanted isn’t it dirty girl?!” Russ said as he played with her. She stopped sucking me and said,” yess, yes it is. I’m yours to enjoy, and I want to enjoy you both.” Russ then opened the door and got out and mover her so she was laying across the back seat still sucking my cock. He bent down and started to lick her pussy. She was moaning as he did but still managed to keep sucking me. “Damn your wet, you dirty girl!” I was watching him lick her pussy as she sucked me. Her moans were growing and quickening. “Go on dirty girl cum on his tongue!” I instructed her. She stopped sucking my cock and let out a long quiet moan as I watched her whole body shake with her orgasm. Her pussy was thrusting into his mouth as her orgasm kept rippling through her whole body. Once she had settled a little Russ stopped and got up pushing her dress up. I also grabbed her dress removing it completely leaving her naked. Russ then moved up her body until he was positioned ready to fuck her. With her laying across the back seat and her head in my lap. “You ready to get fucked?” He asked her. Before she had a chance to answer he slides into her and starts fucking her. Her head in my lap looking up at me with lust in her eyes. He didn’t last long before he unloaded into her pussy as she orgasmed again. He got out of the car and I told her to get out on my side. I held her and kissed her and told her, “now it’s time for what really want!” . I bent her over with her hands on the back seat and stood behind her and grabbing her hips I slide into her very ready pussy. “Is this how you pictured tonight going?” I asked her. “No. I couldn’t have imagined this.” She replied between breathes as I continued to fuck her. Russ had moved over in the car so she could now suck his cock while we fucked. We did this until I told her I wanted to fuck her on the bonnet of the car. She let me lead her naked to the front of the car. I laid her back on the bonnet and put her legs over my shoulders and resumed fucking her. She was biting her lip again and moaning as she had a couple more orgasms. Russ was standing watching as we did. I was getting close to my own orgasm and asked where she’d like me to cum. She said she wanted to suck me to orgasm. So I stopped fucking her and she slid off of the bonnet and onto her knees. I didn’t last long at all before I came. That was where it ended as Russ wanted to get home to fuck his gf. So they got back in the car in the back and made out as I drove him home. She had stayed naked. We dropped him off and Andrea got out of the car still naked and hoped in the passenger seat. As I drove to her place she kept playing. When we got to her place we ended up fucking in the car in the driveway of her parent’s place before she went inside. Unfortunately we never repeated this. We found out later that she has thoroughly enjoyed it but had another guy she was seeing and they decided to get more serious. But we will always have the memories of that night.

21 July 2026

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I finally found a woman that wanted to have a squirting orgasm on my face. I laid down flat on the mattress with my head at the head of the bed so she could support herself by holding the bedhead. She threw her leg over my face and lowered her primed pussy onto my mouth and I looked up into her eyes. As I started to nibble and lick I reached up with my right hand and massaged her breast a rolled her nipple and she began to moan. I placed my left hand on top of her thigh so I could make sure she couldn’t lift off. I licked from bottom to top of her wet pussy making sure everything received treatment from my wide soft tongue. Intermittently I would use the tip of my tongue to rapidly flick across her tender clits surface making her breath in deep and her pussy to clench. Occasionally I would ease off and suck and nibble the inside of her thighs so she relaxed I little. Then I return to the now red and very ripe pussy and aggressively suck the clit and then the hole and then return to licking and tongue flicking. Sensing she is reaching climax I then hold her against my mouth so she can’t pull away and she starts to convulse and wriggle but she can’t lift off and eventually she releases her cum and squirts all over my face and I lap up her juices with great delight. 😛

20 July 2026

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This goes way back... 22 and living in Chicago. I was inexperienced sexually. Was at a sports bar with a mate watching game when an attractive MILF started chatting... Slowly her hands were on my thigh and flirting... She kissed me all of a sudden, pulled me and started kissing... smiled and asked if I liked it... of course I did, she was HOT and very attractive. It was my first time in a bar, milf etc etc and was shy but excited feeling lucky... 15 mins later a guy holding her drink shows up. They whisper as he sit down... I face away not wanting any trouble. But she kept taking and touching, And wanting to kiss me again, when I moved away saying don't want any trouble. She still kissed saying it's OK. After the drink she said they are leaving asking me to come as well. With my friend egging me on to go. We left and she said will ride in my car. Dropped my friend at his place near by. She asked me to park my car the and come in their car. They parked the car some distance away and told me to come sit in front seat. She sat on my legs kissing and undoing my jeans and went down on me. I was shy and bit scared with one eye on the guy... She then sat on my dick and started riding... The guy kept looking at us with out any reaction... slowly I got comfortable too. She rode me till I came... they then took me to their house... Couple of more rounds and left in the morning... The guy just coming into bedroom watching... I met her regularly for a year. The guy it turns out was her husband, I told her it was first for me, first time being picked up like this in a pub first time with a milf , she was in her 50s, first time in front of someone's partner, and many more first were to come as we met more... Those for another time... I still can't get it out of my mind...

18 July 2026

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I was parked on a quiet country road one lunch time in my truck. It was a nice warm sunny day I had finished my lunch but still had half hour left on my break. I was enjoying the sunshine when a car pulled in along side me. I glanced at the driver a very smart lady blonde hair white blouse and short black skirt, I smiled and she smiled back. Very nice I thought to myself. Something made me look again and there she was unbuttoning her blouse, well I couldn't believe my luck, she looked at me and smiled and continued to slowly unbutton her blouse until finally she exposed the most magnificent pair of tits easily D possibly bigger with large nipples. Well my jaw dropped as she started to caress them paying particular attention to her nipples rubbing them between her thumb and forefinger. Then she moved her hand up her skirt between her legs her mouth slightly open and her eyes closed I knew she was playing with her pussy. Well i got out of my truck and went to the driver's side of her car, she looked up and opened her window. No words were exchanged or needed I leant into her car and put my hand up her skirt. I was greeted by a moist bald pussy, I rubbed my hand over her clit and she moaned before I put first 1 finger into her then 2 she moaned a bit louder as I proceeded to finger her pussy until she moaned louder and I felt her orgasm onto my hand. I removed my fingers from her now soaking wet pussy and as I was about to get my arm out of her car she grabbed it put my hand to her mouth and sucked her juices from my fingers. When she had finished she politely said thank you buttoned her blouse back up and drove off. Best lunch break ever.

18 July 2026

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She took the bouquet from my hands, kissed me hard, and dragged me toward the elevator. On the ride over she leaned in and whispered, low and certain, "Let's come back to my place afterward. I'm going to sit on your face." The rest of the car ride blurred. We'd dated long enough to know each other's rhythms—good sex, adventurous tastes—but tonight she had a new, dangerous hunger. She talked normally, but everything she said was edged with want. At dinner she flashed sly looks, fingers that wandered under her skirt, and when she brushed a mock crumb from my nose, her fingertips were slick with her own wetness. The thought of her scent pressed so close left my cock aching. By the time we reached her apartment she was a live wire. Stockings, a garter, no panties—no restraint. She teased me with the sight of her heavy, inviting bush, voice husky and amused. "Do you like looking at my hairy twat? Sounds so slutty, doesn't it?" She climbed on top of me before I could process it, the fabric of her skirt draping over my head like a private little tent. All I could see were her lips and the glistening valley between her thighs. She held me, steady and deliciously in control. "Don't come yet," she murmured. "I want to see you try." I lost myself in the heat of her. She rode the press of my mouth, curling fingers into the headboard as I lavished her with attention. She begged—soft, then urgent—for contact, guiding my hand, pleading for pressure in the places that made her tremble. Her body shuddered, swallowing my fingers and then releasing them, a guttural cry erupting as an earthshaking climax washed through her. Warmth poured across my face; she giggled breathlessly, apologetic and unapologetic all at once. "It's not pee," she half-laughed. "I just get like this." She wanted more. "Lick my ass, suck my clit," she whispered between needful moans, and I obeyed, tasting her slickness, humming into her. She rode those waves slow and deep now, savoring, coaxing, until my balls ached for release. She slowed my escape, teasing that this was her night—her cravings dictating our pace. To push me further she bared her breasts, trembling with want. Then she took me, greedily, swallowing the first of my release. Her mouth was hungry, reverent, and suddenly my surrender felt like worship. She swallowed, kissed me through my own sticky salt, and grinned. "You’re my love slave tonight," she said, voice thick with triumph. "And I'm your filthy little slut." Every word was a promise. I gave in—eager, obedient, utterly undone by the fierce, slutty woman on top of me.

17 July 2026

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As with every crazy scenario, it was originally floated as a joke. Some playful banter between us, the kind that blurred the line between teasing and truth. Sent into the air with jest, to allow for a smooth retreat if the idea didn’t land. We were lying in bed, locked in our favourite embrace. On the side where cuddling feels best, and at the angle where kissing feels just right. A sleepy safe space. Your head was resting on my chest, your fingers idly tracing along my skin. The conversation drifted the way it often did — flirty, suggestive, touched with innuendo. You were always so complimentary, always so fixated on my cock. Even in banter I could feel your underlying feelings. The way you love to touch it, and admire it. Sometimes worshipping it with your lips and hands. It was so empowering, the way you could never seem to get enough, and to feel like I was never going to stop giving it to you, at every opportunity. I smirked, brushing my fingers over your shoulder as a thought popped into my head. “You love it so much…” I murmured, my head tilting to catch your eye as I delivered the punch line. “Maybe one isn’t enough for you.” It was meant to be lighthearted, but the moment the words left my mouth, I saw something flicker in your expression. Your breath caught for just a second, words rushing to your lips before halting. Your eyes darted just a little before you recovered, chuckled, played along. I could have sworn your cheeks even went the slightest bit red. When your gaze moved thoughtfully to the ceiling, I knew that something was wriggling through your mind, lingering, planting itself deep. I tilted your chin up, catching your gaze. “Would you?” I asked, my voice softer now, more serious, faltering a bit from sudden nerves. I cleared my throat a touch before resuming eye contact and a more confident tone. “Would you like that?” You hesitated, shyly. You knew exactly what I was asking. “I’ve thought about it,” you admitted, and I could feel your legs, one draped over me, twist a little. Telling me that your brain wasn’t the only part of you processing this idea. Under your breath you added “I just… I wouldn’t know where to start.” I let my hand slide down your back, slow and deliberate, fingertips pressing lightly into your hips. “If I organised it,” I said, my lips brushing the shell of your ear, “if you trust me… I could do that for you.” I felt you shiver, your body responding before your mind could catch up. I could hips feel your legs rubbing together anew, your hips gently swaying the way they do when you get aroused, when you get instantly wet. “I’d love to see you with someone you know,” I continued, my voice dropping lower, my hand gripping your hip just a little tighter. “See how much you turn them on. See how much you satisfy them. To watch them discover how good you are.” Your eyes closed, slowly, nudging me forward. “I want to be right there,” I murmured. “I want to watch you slide onto a big, hard cock and see the way it makes you moan.” Your face flushed, heat blooming across your cheeks, down your neck. Your hand, already tangled with mine, grew warmer, fingers tightening just slightly. “Okay,” you said finally, almost too softly to hear. Then, more firmly: “I trust you. Maybe someday.” A beat passed. “You’ll have to set it up so I don’t change my mind.” A challenge. A promise. The ball was in my court. I wasted no time. By the next weekend, everything was in place. I had spent the week dropping hints, little teases woven into our conversations — subtle innuendo, knowing glances, the occasional smirk when you caught me watching you a little too intently. I wanted to stoke your curiosity, let the anticipation build, but I didn’t share details. For all you knew, it would just stay a fantasy forever. I had found the right person. Younger than us, but not by much. Shy, like me, but with a quiet confidence that suggested he was more than capable of unexpected things. Respectful and eager. When you arrived at my place that afternoon, you sensed it immediately. For a moment I worried I had overreached - you changed your mind, you only wanted the idea and the banter. Your grip on my hand tightened slightly, a silent question passing between us. My eyes told you the story, and you chose to dive in, stepping through the doorway. As we stepped through the doorway, you saw him, waiting in the other room. Not a face-to-face meeting, just an awareness. I wanted to give you a moment to warm up, to simmer in the possibility, without being overwhelmed with faces and names and kisses on the cheek. Still, you flashed me an incredulous look. Not mad, not disapproving - sheer amazement, and what I assume was a wave of excitement and nerves, flushing out any doubts you had with a sudden exhilaration that you might be able to live out a fantasy, one you had barely dared to speak into existence. “Come in,” I murmured, leading you further into the room. Having given him instructions on when to act, I took you alone into the living room, and drew you in for a kiss. You exhaled hurriedly and kissed me back, endorphins escalating. We kissed and wrapped each other in our touch and presence, as we so love to do when we see each other. I wanted to get you safe in our own bubble, rising in tandem to this new frontier. I caught your eye, with a questioning glance. Your face flushed, dead-serious with anticipation, you gave me a swift nod. “Come join us”, I called quietly to the next room. He stepped in, shyly at first, but showing his own excitement at this dream scenario he was walking into. I introduced you both, keeping it simple, giving you space to absorb the reality of the moment. Then, I laid out the rules. “He’s going to watch,” I explained, “Until you give the green light.” I let the words settle, giving you time to process. “If you want to stop at any point, we stop. If you change your mind, he’ll leave. No questions, no pressure. You’re in charge.” He put his hands to his chest in a gesture of affirmation. Comforted by the plan, I brought you over to the couch and sat you down, with one of us on either side. Knowing the boundaries made it easier to step into the unknown. I turned to you first, lifting a hand to your face, and drew you in for a soft open-mouthed kiss. A staple of our affection, but with an audience for the very first time. The room was already electric with possibility. But we began slowly. Our hands are on each other, touching and exploring, gently tugging at clothes. He is next to you, pivoted towards you, and from the bulge in his grey soft shorts you can see that he is loving our display and itching for the chance to touch you. Realising he was only allowed to watch for the moment, the room seemed to shrink, as our focus narrowed to each other, but with the audience clearly in mind. My hands slid over your body, unhurried, reacquainting myself with your curves and your skin where it showed. Drawing him a map of my favourite places, soft and warm and plentiful. I slid my fingers under the hem of your top, feeling the warmth of your stomach, sliding around to your back and pulling you closer. Beside you, he watched. I felt your body tense, then relaxed, flushed with excitement. The thrill of being observed adding a new layer to simple acts. Your hands were on me too, hand sliding up the back of my shirt, the other on my thigh and grabbing slightly for comfort. I didn’t rush you. We took our time, letting the moment unfold, letting the reality settle in. And then, as your shirt rode higher, as my lips brushed your neck, you shifted — just slightly — acknowledging him. I kissed your neck deeply and passionately, biting slightly. You let out a small gasp. He was close, pivoted toward you, the fabric of his grey shorts stretched tight over an unmistakable bulge. He wasn’t just watching. He was reacting. And from the way your breath shuddered against my lips, I knew you liked it. Liked being seen, and knowing exactly what kind of effect you were having. With each moment the desire from him radiated stronger. I shift you onto my lap, guiding you to straddle me, your thighs spreading over mine as I pull you against me. Positioned like this, you have the perfect view. He’s still watching, his posture relaxed but his eyes locked on your body. You shift just a little harder against me, rocking yourself into my cock, hard from moment we started but consolidating the escalating arousal into throbs that you could feel pressing into you. We kiss again, our movements taking on an eager rhythm. Hands wander, sliding over our exposed parts. Your hands are on my back and shoulders and mine alternate between your back and your bum, where I slide a hand down your underwear and squeeze firmly. There’s something unique about the restraint we’re holding onto — like two inexperienced teenagers caught in the haze of firsts, desperate yet only creeping over every barrier. We would usually be naked by now, melting into furious pleasure. I grip the hem of your shirt, tugging it up, feeling the way your body tenses just for a moment before you let me strip it away. You are wearing a sheer black bra that barely conceals your unapologetically engorged nipples. My hands slide up to cup your breasts, my thumbs circling over the delicate fabric, teasing, feeling the way your body reacts. You keep moving, rolling your hips over me, each shift pressing me firmer against you, making it nearly unbearable to stay confined in our clothes. I pull away just enough to murmur against your lips, “Stand up for me.” You do, and I make quick work of easing your skirt down your hips, letting it pool at your feet. You stand there for a moment, stripped down to nothing but your underwear, I can see goosebumps on your skin from the sheer exhilaration of being so exposed, so on display, being desired in stereo surround sound. I peel my own shirt off, then push down my shorts, leaving one last layer of fabric between us. You don’t hesitate — you climb back onto my lap, drawn to the feeling of skin against skin, the delicious pressure of my cock pressing up against your centre, only thin layers of fabric keeping us from absolute relief. He is still watching, wide eyed and lustful, with a hand palming the bulge in his shorts. He’s making it very clear just how much he’s enjoying the show. He is grabbing his bulge and the shape the shorts cling to give a hint at what lies beneath. With nothing but a look, you invite him closer. He eyes me for confirmation, and I telepathically urge him to release himself to you. Your fingers nudge over his thigh, tentatively exploring, until they reach the edge of his shorts. You hesitate for only a moment before pressing your palm against him and sliding it up his shorts. Your eyes widen when you encounter fewer obstacles than you imagined. He is not wearing any underwear, and instead of a layer of taught fabric, you nudge against and then wrap your fingers around a radiantly warm, throbbing cock. His skin is hot and smooth and pulsing. He exhales just slightly at your touch, but he remains still, letting you take control. For a second you are overtaken by the sensation of holding him in one hand while feeling me press against you elsewhere. Your brain is stumbling over the maths of two rock hard cocks, both wanting you simultaneously, yearning to touch and be touched by you, to please you. You rise from my lap, guiding me with you, your fingers lacing through mine. I let you lead, let you position me standing in front of you as you take my spot on the couch, and resume your grip on his cock. Your hands move instinctively, pressing your palm against the rigid outline of my cock, feeling the pulse of it, the weight of it in your grasp. With a teasing flick of your fingers, you slip them beneath the waistband of my underwear, dragging them down slowly but firmly. And then — release. My cock springs free, slapping against my stomach, still glistening slightly from where you’d been grinding against me. A slow smile passes your lips, and even he — still watching — lets out the faintest sound of approval. Whether it’s for me or for you, who can tell. You grip me in both hands, alternating slow strokes from the base to the tip, testing my firmness and rigidity. I couldn’t possibly be any harder. After our slow tease your speed takes me by surprise — without a word, you lean in, your breath warm and urgent as your lips part and you take me into your mouth. The sensation is instant and overwhelming. My head falls back, a groan slipping past my lips as your tongue swirls, your mouth enveloping me with slow, deliberate pressure. My hand placed gently on your head, I give your hair the gentlest of squeezes. You are so, so good at this. And you definitely know it. As you continue to move your mouth back and forth, he mirrors your movement, his hand finally breaching contact with you, pressing against the small of your back. Just a light touch — tentative, exploratory at first, and when you moan with pleasure he takes the cue to elaborate further with his touch. His hands explore you hungrily — gliding over your breasts, brushing your nipples through the sheer fabric of your bra, tracing the curves of your body and feeling your goosebumps rise. He moves lower, fingertips trailing down your thighs, feeling the heat radiating from between them. And then, finally, he nudges against your underwear, pressing against the undeniable wetness there, the beacon of pleasure pulsing a silent siren of lust - ready to begin. Your hand is still wrapped around him, stroking steadily, and he again mirrors your movements, shifting closer. But before you let things escalate, there’s something you want first. You pull your hand away and prompt him to stand. Without hesitation, you strip him of his shorts, his penis comically bursting forth, a view that matches the touch you were enjoying. You have unveiled him fully. And for a fleeting moment, there’s something almost amusing about the sight — two naked men before you, side by side, both hard and waiting, cocks standing at attention in your direction. You could ask us to do literally anything, we would obey. It’s your first time seeing his penis, and you take it in — the striking similarities, the familiar yet thrilling newness. There’s no need to compare, no need to choose. They are both yours tonight. With a firm grip, you take us both in hand, stroking in tandem, feeling the power of two men at your disposal. For a second, you toy with the idea of dropping to your knees, taking us both into your mouth, but that is not how you want to start. You rise to stand between us, pressing your body between ours, and the feeling is overwhelming — warm, solid, electric. I kiss you deeply, my hands roaming over your back and down to your ass, visiting my happy place. At the same time, his hands move to your chest, cupping your breasts, fingertips grazing your nipples, already stiff with anticipation. Emboldened, his fingers find the clasp of your bra and undo it effortlessly. The fabric falls away, and with barely a pause, we hypnotically lower our mouths to your breasts, and you shudder at the feeling of a soft, delicate mouth planted on each nipple, worshipping your body. You cradle the back of his head, pressing him closer. I drop lower, kissing down your stomach, hands guiding your hips as I kneel before you. I hook my fingers into your underwear and begin sliding them down, revealing you inch by inch. The moment you are bare, my hands return to your body — fingers caress the roundness of your ass in a worshipping touch. I press my palm against your pussy and feel its urgency and insatiable wetness, and your knees weaken for just a moment. As I am enjoying the spectacle of your perfect, majestic pussy. I can’t fight the urge any longer, to taste you. Planting a series of kisses on your thighs, I reach your vulva in only two or three steps, and plant my mouth and tongue firmly against you, shiny and wet and quivering at the touch. You’re entirely exposed, and the feeling of us pressed against you — his lips teasing your breasts, my breath hot against your vulva — is overwhelming in the best possible way. You are hot and wet, slippery in an otherworldly way, and you let out a loud moan. He has lifted to kiss your neck and cup your breasts in his hands, and you are relishing the multiple sensations. I plunge my tongue deep and your taste is intoxicating, I am licking and nudging your clit, and where my hands are still on your bum I can feel you tensing and pushing into me. You let out a deep, shuddering moan, your body arching instinctively, caught between the two of us, every nerve alight with pleasure. He continues his devotion to your breasts, alternating firm hands and teasing lips, while my hands tighten around your hips, anchoring you as I lose myself in you. You’re trembling, overwhelmed, lost in the sheer ecstasy of being touched, kissed, worshipped from every angle. We are lost in the rhythm of each other, bodies entwined. He moves behind you, pressing firm against your back, his cock nestled between the curves of your ass. His kisses your neck and his hands are gliding over your body — relishing the freedom to explore. I am still knelt before you, my mouth devoted to your pleasure, tongue moving in deep, deliberate strokes, pressing and circling your clit, drinking in the sounds you make. Sensing your need for more, I rise and take your hand, leading you to the bedroom, him trailing close behind, his cock swaying a rigid arc with every eager step. I settle onto the bed, my back against the sheets, cock rigid and waiting. You climb onto me, straddling my hips, your warmth pressing down against me, teasing as you slide yourself along the head of my cock. The sensation is exquisite — the slickness of you against me, the pressure building as you rock your hips, prolonging the moment, drawing it out until we’re both aching for more. He perches beside us, close enough to touch, watching as you move. You reach for him without hesitation, wrapping your fingers around his cock, stroking him as you continue your slow, torturous teasing against me. And then, finally, you let your weight sink down, the head of my cock pressing insistently at your entrance. The tension is breathtaking, your body stretching to take me, the exquisite friction igniting every nerve in both of us. A gasp escapes your lips as I slide deeper, stretching, filling you, completely. A moment of stillness — just the pulse of our bodies locked together — before you begin to move. You rise and fall, sliding and grinding, taking me deeper with every motion. Your pleasure is written across your face, your body responding instinctively, each thrust sending waves of heat through you. Even as you move, your hand remains on him, gripping him tighter with every jolt of pleasure that courses through you. He groans at your touch. As you and I continue to move together, our bodies locked in that perfect rhythm, he shifts behind you, sliding into the space between our tangled legs. At first, I think he just wants a closer view, but then I feel it — his hands tracing the curve of your ass, his cock nuzzling against you, brushing teasingly as you rock back. The sensation makes you pause, your movements slowing, growing more deliberate. You lean forward, pressing your chest to mine, lips finding mine in a heated kiss as you continue to ride me, your body now perfectly open to him. He takes the invitation without a word, pressing the tip of his cock against you, gliding it through the wetness, teasing the space where you and I are still connected. I feel it too — the undeniable presence of another cock sliding against mine, and you are struck by the impossible thought of what it might feel like if he pushed deeper. The idea electrifies you. You moan into my mouth, your breath shuddering with the sheer intensity of it. The thought alone sends waves of heat through you, tightening your grip around me. It seems unfathomable, two of us inside you at once, but the thrill of it is undeniable. He continues to tease, pressing, gliding, hinting at something that would stretch the limits of pleasure. But we have something else in mind. I let myself slide free of you, feeling the rush of cool air where our bodies had been joined. And the moment I withdraw, he takes my place, pressing into you in one smooth motion. You feel release as he unleashes his desire and takes you. A gasp catches in your throat as the new angle, the new sensation, sends a fresh wave of intensity crashing over you. You barely have time to process it before I shift positions, sliding up the bed, positioning myself in front of you as you prop yourself up on all fours. He grips your hips, holding you steady as he begins to move, each thrust sending ripples of pleasure through you. I watch the way you take him, the way your body welcomes him, the way he fills you completely. And as your mouth parts with breathless moans, I slide my cock past your lips, letting you taste me between gasps, lost in the overwhelming pleasure of being consumed in every way at once. Our bodies move in sync, a final rhythm of pleasure and urgency, the room filled with the raw sounds of our shared ecstasy. He grips your hips, his pace increasing, and I sense an impending release. The sight of you like this — taken, worshipped, utterly lost in pleasure — has been intoxicating. But now, a small possessive need rises within me. I’ve loved sharing you, but I want to be the one to claim this moment. I give him a nod — a silent request to switch. He hesitates only for a moment before relinquishing his place, his cock slick and dripping from your wetness as he pulls away. As you take him into your mouth, he exhales sharply, his body tensing at the new sensation. The mix of his heat, the newness, and the familiar taste of your own brand, imprinted on his skin sends another rush through you. This is yet another first — one that will linger in your memory long after we are finished. I waste no time. Stepping in behind you, I push into you once more. Somehow, as wet as you are, there is still resistance, still a moment where we both pause, savouring the stretch and the fullness of the new rhythm. I press deeper, leaning over you, my chest against your back, my hand snaking around to touch your pussy. My fingers tease and circle as I thrust, determined to take you over the edge. Your moans are muffled by his cock, your breath coming in desperate gasps between each stroke. Your body is begging for more, your voice breaking into broken, pleading moans of “yes, yes, oh my god — “ And then, it happens. Your whole body tenses, trembling with an unstoppable wave of pleasure. Your limbs tighten, muscles locking as your orgasm rips through you, powerful and all-consuming. I hold still for a moment, feeling the way you pulse around me, and then your body gives me no choice — I let go. Pleasure crashes over me in a sudden, overwhelming wave, and I bury myself as deep as I can go, spilling into you as I groan, utterances and sounds I can barely recognise, muffled by my mouth pressing against your skin, slick with the perspiration of pleasure. Following our cue, he has taken himself in hand, stroking with quick, desperate motions, lost in the sight of you writhing beneath me. He doesn’t have to work for it — he’s been on the edge for a while, and you know exactly how to tip him over. A strangled sound escapes him as he comes, his release spilling across his chest, his eyes locked onto you the entire time. The air is thick with heat and exhaustion, our bodies spent, the last tremors of pleasure still echoing through us. He is the first to move, sliding off the bed and heading for the shower. He trails his hand over yours as he exits, and you squeeze hands in a gesture of united gratitude. After a moment, we follow, standing beneath the hot spray, the steam wrapping around us like a cocoon. There is no urgency now, only warmth, only the afterglow. He turns to you, and you give him a small, lingering kiss — a quiet thank you for the pleasure and indulgence. He nods, stepping out, leaving just us. I pull you back into me, wrapping my arms around you from behind, cradling you in the heat of the water. Your body melts into mine, your hands resting over mine, your breathing slow and content. And for now, we stay like this — embracing, warm, and completely satisfied.

12 July 2026

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The room glowed with amber light, a soft hush settling over the space as a couple and a guest from next door deepen a rhythm built on clear consent, honest breath, and patient attention. Hands meet with warmth and care, fingers tracing familiar lines and discovering new ones, while a quiet agreement threads through every touch. Boundaries are revisited not as limits but as signposts that guide trust, a whispered check-in here, a nod there, ensuring everyone remains present and chosen. The atmosphere thickens with anticipation, not urgency, as subtle restraint hints at structure while final assurances return to the safety of mutual care. Each moment unfolds like a slow conversation between bodies, listening for rhythm, feeling for consent, and responding with tenderness that honors boundaries. Soft commands are tempered by reassurance, a balance of guidance and freedom that keeps the connection intimate and respectful. Aftercare arrives with the same quiet mindfulness that opened the night: water, gentle words, a circle of appreciation. The air thick with gratitude for the trust shared and the care given. The night closes in a warm, calm hush, the memory lingering as a promise to return with the same respect, curiosity, and honesty that defined the moment. The space holds the glow of connection, of hearts aligned and hands intertwined.

11 July 2026

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When I wasn’t long in the scene, I met a lovely woman 10 years older than me and we hit it off straight away over text, and after a week or so of texts and teasing we finally met up, it was both our first play meet so we went for a drive as if it was a date, eventually the tension got too much and we found ourselves a quiet place and jumped in the back, it was an amazing time for both so much so we never noticed the police pull up, so once we covered ourselves up we rolled down the steamy window only to find her cousin (policeman) was the other side of it, he didn’t say much and after a laugh we got back to round 2! My next time meeting her we went for drinks and when leaving to go find another quiet spot who did we meet in the pub? Only the same cousin who couldn’t look at us with the embarrassment from a few days prior, we ended up meeting many more times after this, became a couple and explored new experiences together! Unfortunately all good things came to an end but she was an amazing woman and shared many a good time.

7 July 2026

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Some years ago a young woman named Toni joined the company that I worked for. She was in her early 30’s and I in my early 40’s, and while we didn’t work at the same location, I often had cause to visit her workplace for various reasons. So we got to know each other quite well and even worked on a few projects together. Toni was a slim and vivacious blonde with shoulder length hair and a lovely smile that never seemed to leave her pretty face. She had a slightly tom-boyish nature, was eager to learn and always ready to help anyone. Everyone loved Toni. We seemed to hit it off and she would often come to me for advice on her ideas and assist in her problems. I became somewhat of an unofficial mentor to her. Over time Toni got married and had a child before resuming her career. Then one day she came to work for me, joining a small team of about 12 that I managed. Her skill set was an excellent fit within the group, and her nature (and good looks) made coming to work a pleasure for all of us. The company we worked for had an annual two-day planning seminar and she and a few members of my team joined me for it. It was held about 100km from our regular workplace at a conference centre where we were to stay overnight. At the end of the first day was the customary dinner and my team was spread around among various other tables. After eating and a few glasses of wine when the room started to empty, she came to the table I was at and joined in on the conversations. Around 9pm I said my goodnights and went to my room to do a bit of work before bed. The job never ends just because you are on a conference. I opened my laptop and started to work my way through the emails that had built up during the day. Fifteen minutes or so into the task my phone beeped with an incoming message. It was from Toni. She said she had a bottle of Cointreau and asked if I wanted to join her in her room for a nightcap. To say I was surprised was an understatement, but even so I just assumed she wanted to talk about some work thing or another. I thought, why not and replied, “Sure”. Her room was just a few doors down from mine and I quietly walked down the corridor to find her slightly ajar door. I surreptitiously entered and shut the door behind me. Toni was already half lying/sitting up on the bed in the same outfit she had on before but without shoes, with a drink in her hand. “Welcome”, she said and motioned to another glass on the desk in the room. I sat down on the only other chair in the room and we began chatting. As always, she was easy to talk to. The topics fluctuated between work, people we knew, life experiences and gradually became more personal and even mildly flirtatious. Then out of the blue she asked, “What are your fantasies in bed?” I stammered something about the “typical male fantasy of two women”. She half laughed saying something like “men are all so predictable”. So I asked her directly, “What is your fantasy?” “Seducing my boss”, she replied, looking me straight in the eye. “Why don’t you join me on the bed”, she said. I didn’t need another invitation so lay down beside her when she turned to face me and said, “If you were to kiss me, I wouldn’t stop you”. Laying down side by side, I let my hand lightly caress her face before moving it down the length of her body, lingering over her waist, hips and thighs. I pulled her closer and we embraced. My hands ran over her back and down to her arse for a delicious squeeze. Locked in this embrace I kissed her full on the mouth. Her lips parted allowing my tongue to play in her mouth. The effects of the kiss were like throwing a switch. In an instant our gentle touches became wanton desire – there was no way to stop. We kept kissing but now our hands were searching deeper. I moved my hand down and pushed it up under her skirt and inside her panties so that I could squeeze her arse more. Toni kept one hand around my neck and put the other down my pants. Her hand went inside my underpants and she found my penis easily. It was already hard as she let her fingers trail over it and my balls. “I want that in me so bad”, she murmured. “Don’t worry”, I replied, “You will get it”. We pulled apart for a brief moment and frantically removed each other’s clothes. Sitting up she unbuttoned my shirt and I lifted her top over her head. She removed her bra revealing her breasts and nipples. They were already hard. We removed our other garments until we were sitting in bed together totally naked. Toni’s body turned me on so much. Her young, slim girly figure was more curvaceous and womanly now but somehow made her even more desirable. I wanted her. I pushed her down onto the bed and again we embraced. Only this time we were naked. There was nothing between us – it was skin on skin and pure bliss. I pulled her even closer if that was possible and slid my upper leg in between hers until it pressed against her pussy. My cock was pressing against her tummy, and one hand squeezed her breast as we kissed again. Toni pushed me back and ran her hand down my chest, over my belly until it found my hard cock and balls. She caressed them for a while until she grasped my cock in her hand and started stroking its full length. I took my hand from her breast and moved it down to her pussy cupping her smooth mound in my hand. I left it there for a moment as she stroked my cock, then moved my hand up and down until the middle finger was resting along her slit. Pushing down with my finger as my hand moved up and down, I gradually opened Toni’s pussy lips. She let her legs fall apart giving me full access to her pussy. She was already wet inside and I let my finger run down over her clit before sliding it into her vagina. She moaned and squirmed as I felt inside her, all the while stroking my now throbbing cock. “Fuck me please, Greg”, Toni almost pleaded, “I need your cock in me”. I slid my body over hers and my hard cock rubbed on her thighs as I moved over and her breasts rubbed against my chest. She opened her legs wider and I moved on top of her until I was between them. I lay on top of her, my body pressing on hers, my cock nestled along the length of her wet slit. I kissed her again and while my tongue explored her mouth, I let my cock slide up and down her slit. It must have been rubbing on her clit because she moaned and tried to push her hips up, willing me to enter her. I wanted her badly too, but knew it would be over too soon if I entered her then. I needed to explore her body some more. I started to move down her body, sliding along her. I stopped briefly at her neck, kissing and nuzzling into her. I moved down to her breasts and covered them with gentle kisses, before taking a nipple into my mouth. I sucked gently at first, feeling its hardness between my lips and over my tongue, and as she moaned louder and louder, I sucked harder and harder, nibbling on her sweet nipples, taking turns with each of them. I moved my face down over her tummy, placing a gently kiss every now and then until I was at her mound. I nuzzled in and smelt her musky scent and moved down lower. Her legs were apart and I had a wonderful view of her gorgeous pussy, opened like a flower waiting to be plucked. Moving my face to her pussy, I gave it one long lick along the entire length of her slit, before plunging my tongue as deep as I could into her vagina. Her juices were a tasty treat and my nose pressed against her clit and Toni moaned in pleasure and delight. Then I started licking her out. My tongue homed in on her erect clit and I started circling it. Slowly at first, then faster, until my tongue was rubbing up and down her clit. Toni was moaning loudly by now and her hips were writhing underneath my face. I held her hips firmly to the bed so I could work on her pussy some more. I placed my lips around her clit and kissed it. Taking it into my mouth as I much as I could, I sucked her clit while my tongue rubbed over its sensitive tip. Before long Toni started to tense up as the pressure built up inside her. Just as she was about to cum on my face, I slid two fingers inside her and her building orgasm erupted throughout her entire body. I looked up at her heavenly face and held on for the ride as she moaned again and again until she was spent. I lay with my face between her legs for a moment while she recovered and then moved up till we were face to face again. “That was wonderful Greg”, she said, “but now you had better fuck me properly. I really do need your cock now”. Hearing her speak like that as opposed to mundane work talk was such a turn on. I knelt up between her legs. My cock was rock hard and nudging against her open pussy. “Are you ready babe?” I asked. “Oh yes”, she replied, “Fuck me hard now”. I drew back until the head of my cock was right at the opening of her vagina. Then with one movement, thrust my hips forward. My cock slid all the way in, filling her pussy. Then I started to fuck her. I pounded my cock in and out of Toni’s wet pussy non-stop. I just kept fucking her and fucking her. Good hard thrusting. Her legs were straight out, then over my shoulders; I even fucked her with her ankles in my hands and her legs spread high and wide. With every hard thrust of my cock into her pussy, her tits bounced wildly. I held both of them in my hands pinching the nipples gently while I continued to ram into her. I lost count of how many times she came, her body arching with each tumultuous orgasm, yelling out my name, “Oh Greg, oh Greg, oh Greg”. Before long I could feel the pressure building deep in the base of my balls and Toni could sense it too. “Cum with me Greg, I want you to feel you cum inside me”, she said. I lay down on top of her and kept thrusting inside her. She moved her hips up to meet my every thrust so that she could feel every inch of my cock in her. “Oh my God Toni, I’m ready”, I replied. Toni lifted her legs up and wrapped them around my hips locking her ankles around my back. Wrapped up that way it felt more than just my cock in her pussy. We were totally joined, our bodies moving as one. I grabbed her face in my hands and kissed her deeply as I continued to fuck her. My cock was throbbing, ready to explode and I felt her tense up about to come too. In one earth shattering moment we came together. I shot my hot load of cum deep into her pussy, spurt after spurt and Toni’s orgasmic pulsations around my cock squeezed out every last drop. We rested for a while, me still laying on top with my cock still inside, slowly softening. Then we lay side by side, me spooning Toni’s body from behind, my cock nuzzled against her cute bum and my hands cupping her breasts. I must have dozed off for a little while as the next thing I remember was opening my eyes to see Toni looking at me. She was gently fondling my cock with one hand and it was starting to respond to her touch. “Why don’t you fuck me doggy style this time”, she said. I needed no further prompting and got up and stood behind her as she knelt on the bed. “Come round here first”, she demanded, “I want to make sure you are really hard before you do me”. I walked around to the other side of the bed and stood in front of her, my cock at her face. She gave the head of it a gentle kiss before taking it into her mouth. Her warm lips embraced the shaft of my hardening penis and I could feel her tongue working over the head. I was getting harder and harder by the second and she started to move her mouth up and down my cock. I grabbed her face in my hands and rocked my hips back and forward in time with her movements. She looked up at me as she sucked my cock so well and I was instantly rock hard. My cock looked amazing as it moved in and out of her mouth and Toni maintained eye contact as her moist lips rubbed along the length of my hard shaft. Before long I felt my balls tighten as an orgasm became imminent. I pulled away just before I came. She almost looked disappointed but cheekily said, “I love your cock. Now use it on me”. I walked back around to the other side of the bed and stood behind Toni’s gorgeous arse. My cock was pointing at her pussy lips and I wanted her so badly. I grabbed her arse and nudged my cock against her pussy. It was still wet with a mixture of her pussy juices and my cum and with one gentle push it slid deep into her. She moaned softly as my cock filled her. I could feel her warm vagina wrapped around the length of my cock as it throbbed inside her. I slid in and out of her slowly. My cock was glistening with her pussy juices and the sight of it disappearing in and out of her pussy was a real turn on. Pleasure was building deep in my balls but I didn’t want to cum yet. I wanted this to last. I pushed my cock as far as I could into Toni’s wet pussy and just held it there for a while. “Don’t stop Greg, I want to be fucked”, she said. “Be patient baby”, I replied, “You will get it”. I bent forward and put both arms around her. I took both her tits in my hands and squeezed them firmly, feeling her nipples. They were hard in my fingers and I pinched them gently making her moan even more. I let one hand slide down over her tummy and down to her mound, then further down to her slit. I ran my fingers along the length of her pussy and could feel my hard cock still buried deep inside her. Then I zeroed in on her clit and started to rub it with one finger. Toni tried to slide her hips back and forward to fuck my cock but I held her tight so she couldn’t move. Faster and faster I worked my finger on her clit, not intending to stop. It was hard and wet with her juice as I rubbed around and around and over the tip of it. With all that stimulation on her clit, it wasn’t long before I felt her body tense up. Her vagina suddenly went tight and gripped my cock still deep in her. Then with a guttural groan she started bucking wildly as that orgasm swept thru her body. I left my finger still pressing on her hard throbbing clit as she came, heightening her pleasure. I let her rest for a moment before taking my arms from around her and putting them gently on her cute bum. Slowly and gently I slid my cock in and out, just loving the feeling of her vagina and the sight of it going in and out. Gradually I built up momentum, fucking her harder and harder. My cock pounded in and out of her wet pussy and my balls slapped against her clit as I rammed my hips against her arse. My hands grabbed her arse and spread it wide open so I could watch my cock sliding in and out of her. Her tight little arsehole puckered with each thrust. Toni was moaning all the time and it wasn’t long before she let out a load groan. Her pussy started to pulsate on my cock as another orgasm spread through her body. It took all of my self-control to not cum in her there and then. I continued to fuck her and let one hand go down to her slit, getting my fingers all wet with her pussy juices. I moved my hand back up and began lightly tickling and lubricating her arsehole. “You can put your finger in”, she said softly. I pressed my finger against her arsehole and gently worked it in as I continued to fuck her slowly. She was moaning softly obviously enjoying the sensations. I removed my finger and replaced it with my thumb on her arsehole so that I could thrust deeper in her with my cock. I pushed my thumb gently on her anus and it slid right in, filling both her holes now. “Oh Greg”, Toni gasped, “Fuck that feels nice”. I was pounding her pussy with my hard cock and fingering her anus with my thumb at the same time and she was loving it. So was I and I could feel my cock rubbing on my thumb through her vaginal walls. Not wanting to cum too soon I pulled my cock from her pussy and it came out with a delicious slurp, it’s shaft still glistening covered in her vaginal juices. I removed my thumb from her arse and admired her tight puckered arsehole. I bent forward and gave it a good licking. Toni let out a moan as my tongue licked and probed her arsehole, getting it nice and wet. It looked so inviting. Why not, I thought and moved so that the head of my rigid cock rested against her arsehole. “Oh”, she gasped, “Yes please. Fuck my arse”. I pressed the head of my well lubricated cock firmly against her arsehole and gently eased it in. I felt the ring of her anus grip the shaft of my hard cock and I began to fuck her arse. Slowly at first and then faster and faster until once again I felt the orgasm brewing in my balls. I needed to cum pretty soon so I slid my cock from her arse and forced it back deep into her now dripping cunt. I returned my thumb back inside her tight arsehole and began to fuck her pussy again. Faster and faster and this time and I wasn’t going to stop. My hips rammed into her gorgeous bum as I pounded into her pussy, making her arse cheeks ripple and sending shock waves right through her body. Toni reached down with one hand between her legs and began to rub my balls as I continued to fuck her. “You better be ready to cum soon Greg because I am”, Toni demanded. “I am ready baby”, I replied, “Get ready for my cum”. I fucked her even harder, ramming deep into her willing pussy violently. I had one hand holding her hips and my thumb deep in her arse as I continued to pound her mercilessly. “Oh God yes now please”, Toni begged and started bucking up and down on my cock. With one big thrust I exploded instantly shooting gushes of warm sperm from my balls deep into her pussy as we came together in a wonderful joint orgasm. By now we were both exhausted from our physical exertions and I collapsed on my side onto the bed pulling her down with me. My cock stayed in her pussy and I spooned up behind her and held her tight. I wrapped my arms around her sexy body and cupped her breasts, one in each hand. I nuzzled into her neck and kissed her there while we were still joined. “Mmmmmm that was lovely”, Toni said. “Yes it was baby”, I replied, “you are a wonderful lover. We should have done this years ago”. And all snuggled tightly together we drifted off to blissful sleep, my cock slowly softening inside her. This time we slept soundly until the early morning. We had another quick round together, and this time she rode me to orgasm before a languorous shower together to get ready for the second day’s events. We soaped and washed each other before drying off and getting dressed. I snuck back to my room to change shirts and pack ready to leave that afternoon, wondering what the cleaning staff would make of my unslept bed.. We didn’t get to catch up much that day apart from during one of the breaks where I am sure we both had an evil look in our eyes. Toni said to me quietly on the side, “Well now I’ve achieved my fantasy, we might have to work on yours sometime”. But that was never to eventuate. From that day on, although we never got to repeat the experience, there was always a special bond between us. Although our careers moved us apart and in different directions, we still remain firm friends and in regular contact. And whenever we catch up in person our hugs and kisses are just that bit closer and her effervescent smile says more than people know.

4 July 2026

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This happened many years ago now. But B thought this story would be a good follow to our last story we shared. At the time she was sharing with a friend. So her house had her friend Jolene and her kids. I would often go over and stay especially when the kids had gone to their dads. Jolene had no partner and often made it clear that if B was willing to share me she’d like that. She would often in the morning just walk into the bedroom often catching as fucking and would still stop and chat. It was damn annoying. But we made it clear she wasn’t invited to join us. It got to the point where she’d come in and we’d just keep going and ignore her or stop and after she chatted to long we’d start again hoping she’d go away. She always did but only after watching for awhile. On this particular occasion I was going over for dinner and then to stay as the kids were away for the weekend. It was a warm evening so we were dressed in summer clothing. I would always go over commando so B had easy access and she would often have no knickers on. We had a plan to fuck out in the backyard at sunset. Mainly because the guy next door lived alone and he’d often flirt with B and Jolene. So we thought we’d give him a bit of a show. When I arrived though unfortunately Jolene’s daughter was still there. Apparently she’d had a fight with her dad and had come home. Oh well we’d still fuck when we went to bed and in the morning. So we got organised to have a BBQ for dinner. I was cooking out at the BBQ and the girls were inside doing everything else. The drinks were flowing as usual. B came out a few times to bring me stuff and to have a few sneaky rubs of me and some passionate kisses. After a bit the women had finished in the kitchen so they came out and sat watching me cook. As we chatted B several times opened her legs so I could see up her dress to see she was knickerless. This was so hot as the others couldn’t see and had no idea what she was doing. Then we heard from over the fence the neighbour. The ladies said hi and invited him over to have a drink. He came over and Jolene introduced me to Rod, the neighbour, as “This is B’s fuck!” Tact was not her strong suit! But this time you could see her daughter was embarrassed by it, and B and I winced as although it was right it was wrong her saying that in front of her daughter. But it didn’t stop there with her declaring, “I don’t have a fuck and B won’t share him with me.” That did it her daughter cracked it as her mum was an embarrassment! So she left to go to a friends. It was all quite awkward for a bit. Rod did the bloke thing and came and stood with me at the BBQ as we all chatted. B kept flashing me her pussy when no one else could see. I went over to her and kissed her as I did I slide my hand under her dress to rub her pussy. I whispered in her ear to flash Rod when she got a chance and also it was too hot for her bra and she should go take it off. I went back to the BBQ and stood with Rod chatting. He was leaning against the wall so as to look at me when chatting but also so he can be looking at the girls while chatting. He had a big smile on his face and I turned around to see B was giving him a very good look at her pussy. She also had a hand down teasing herself a little. I pretended not to see and turned back to the BBQ. I could see Rod was smiling. Then B got up and went inside. When she came back she had taken her bra off. We finished the cooking and went to sit to eat. I suggested to Rod that he could sit next to B as I needed to keep cooking some stuff on the BBQ as we ate. We all sat and ate and drank. Jolene was getting more and more drunk. Trying to flirt with Rod but he wasn’t biting at all. As she realised she had no chance she was getting more obnoxious. During all of this I hadn’t realised that Rod was only eating with his fork and his other hand was under the table. When I realised I looked at B to see a look on her face that let me know that he was playing with her pussy. I dropped my napkin on the ground and bent to pick it up looking under the table to see if I was right. Sure enough he was fingering her pussy and she had her hand inside his shorts. I sat back up and smiled at her. But the joy was broken by Jolene saying something stupid and was clearly now very drunk. We all wished she’d either shut up or go away. But she didn’t she got louder and louder and more annoying until she started crying because no one would fuck her. We finished eating and B apologised to Rod and said we needed to end the night there to ‘help sort out Jolene’. We got up and as B said goodbye to Rod I started to escort Jolene to her bed. B came to help me and after a while we finally got her settled in bed. It really did kill the mood. We went back out side to have a drink and tidy up. While we did we chatted about what B and Rod had been doing. She told me that he had made her cum once and she hid it by putting food in her mouth the hide the sounds. That was sexy and was getting us back in the mood. Then she told me how when she said goodbye to him she did tell him of our plan to fuck out the back and how she wanted him to watch. Ok we were back on! I went inside and got the blanket and came out and laid it out. We could see in the shadows that Rod was in the room that overlooked the garden. I laid B back and pushed her dress up and went straight down to licking her pussy. She was already very ready for me. She told me he had turned the light off. So I was hoping it was so he could see us better. I spent quiet awhile down there licking her to a few orgasms. After that I sat her up and took her dress off. She moved onto her knees and pulled my shorts down and started to suck my cock. I moved her slightly so that we had the best angle for Rod if he was watching. While she was doing it I removed my shirt so we were both naked. We were thoroughly enjoying the idea of being watched and moved so B was on her hands and knees and I got behind her and started to fuck her. While we did we both kept looking towards Rods house trying to see if he was watching. We changed positions again with me laying down and B riding me. Again both of us looking over at Rods place hoping he was watching. Soon B was ready to have one last big orgasm and I was ready to blow. She put her hands on my chest and started to fuck me faster and grind right down on to me. Soon we both orgasmed together before she collapsed down on me and we embraced and kissed and laid to recover. After recovering B put her dress back on and I put my shorts back on and went back to BBQ area for a recovery drink. We turned the corner to see Bec sitting at the table having a drink. Fuck did she catch us? Did she see or hear? We played it cool and got drinks. She said she’d got bored at her friends and come home and asked where her mum was. We told her all about what happened. And that her mum was hopefully sleeping it off. We sat and chatted and drank. During our chat B had started to rub my cock again under the table. She didn’t seem to care if Bec realised so neither did I. Then she slid my short leg up and took my cock out and was wanking me. She kept going and I was sure Bec realised what she was doing. Bec offered to go inside and get more drinks for us. As soon as she was gone B got me to slide my chair back and lent over and started to suck my cock. I was enjoying it but also worried about Bec coming back. When I heard her coming back I tried to stop B but she wouldn’t. So Bec came out the back door to be greeted by the sight of B sucking my cock. ‘Don’t worry about me, keep going!’ She said as she sat back down and put our drinks in front of us. She sat drinking and watching. Then she went down under the table and suddenly I could feel her tongue on my balls as B kept sucking. I couldn’t believe she was under the table licking my balls. Then we heard a noise. Fuck Jolene was coming out. B quickly stopped and I move my chair back under the table. Just as she staggered out. Bec though had stayed under the table. Jolene stated blabbering some crap. Bec had her hand around my cock and was wanking me. Jolene asked where Bec was as she thought she heard her come home. Then she asked where Rod was. She just kept asking questions but not giving us a chance to answer. In the meantime Bec had moved her mouth and had started to suck my cock. The whole time I’m trying to hide how it feels. Jolene asked again if she could join B and I for a fuck as she wanted cock. B got up and said she needed to go back to bed. Jolene again started ranting and B escorted Jolene back inside. As soon as they were inside. I moved my chair back so I could see Bec sucking my cock. She moved with me and just kept going. She was really good at it and I sat back and enjoyed for awhile. I was getting close to cumming so I stopped her and pulled her up. We stood up and kissed and I guided her back towards the table. I put my hands on her waist and lifted her onto the table and told her to lay back. Her skirt was so short I could see her knickers. I pulled them to one side and went down and started to lick her pussy. It was freshly shaved and was so smooth under my tongue. She was a quiet moaner but was enjoying my work and it didn’t take long for her to cum. We kept going until B came back. She saw what was happening and suggested we take Bec to her room. So after Bec’s next orgasm I stopped. We went inside and the three of us fucked for the rest of the night.

3 July 2026

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My perfect night with a woman is simple, we discreetly meet up with the intensity only found between two who've never met before but know exactly what each other wants. After a couple of drinks we're back at mine, and it doesn't take long to start having some real fun together. A woman who's commanding but eager, goes on top but doesn't mind losing control, a woman who knows what to whisper in my ear just before I finish. After, spending a few minutes to gather our breath is relaxing and gives time to reflect. A kiss with strong eye contact says we both enjoyed ourselves. After a few minutes talking about the best parts, we head out, grab some air, maybe another round, and head back to mine to do it all again and again until we're both completely drained, completely relaxed and at ease. We've left nothing on the table, and it shows, and there's no strings, no awkward goodbyes. Just the knowledge that we're both satisfied and renewed. The only thing left is to talk about our next meeting, when we can come together again, refreshed, ready for another night of pleasure, except this time, we're both completely ready for each other.

2 July 2026

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I slowly opened my eye to survey the new people that had arrived into the bathhouse. Two guys, slowly wandered in deciding where to start their bathing time at the bathhouse. From my corner in the large bath I watched them quietly look around the space. The one with the black hair and some grey flecked through, spied me watching them. He’s mouth twitched into a sly smile that touched his dark eyes. He tapped his friend to indicate they should start in the warm bath. They both walked to the bath and entered, he sat opposite me and leaned back and closed his eyes. No words were spoken as this was the quiet time and speaking wasn’t allowed. I felt a bit nervous with his close proximity, I could feel the sexual energy beginning to build. I slowly and quietly slide away and made my escape out of the bath. But this move didn’t go unnoticed by him. He watched curiously as I exited the bath, the game had begun. He smiled to himself this was going to be fun. His friend indicated he was going to another part of the bath house. Together they moved out of the bath. He scanned around room, but couldn’t see his prey. Never mind he’ll find her. As he entered the sauna. Leaning my back against the warm wall of the hammam I breathed out a sigh of relief. There were a few people in the steam room. And I had positioned myself between people just incase he followed. I allowed the steam to heat my skin so I was soon soaking in a combination of sweat and condensation. As my mind whirled with many different fantasy scenarios regarding the man with the dark eyes. Eventually I needed to move out of the steam room. I made my way to chill out part of the bathing space. I climbed up to the top part where I could partially see out the window. And I closed my eyes allowing my mind to relax. He left the sauna feeling fully saunaed, he made his way to the cold plunge and as he was walking there, he spied his little kitten perched up on the highest part of the relaxation area. He smiled to himself, as he dipped into the cold plunge. Once he had fully dipped he got out and slowly walked in to the relaxation area and saw she was still there eyes closed resting. He climbed up and sat at her feet and leaned back against the window. And watched her. I felt his presence before I opened my eyes, I could feel the sexual energy again. It was like the air was changed with it. I opened my eyes to see him casually leaning back and watching me. Like a panther ready to pounce if I made a move. He reached out and stroked my foot, my skin tingled where he had touched. As if almost on fire. The tingles ran up my leg and straight to my groin. I could feel myself becoming more and more moist between my legs as he lazily traced his fingers over my feet and ankles. All the time keeping my gaze with his enchanting dark eyes. He watched her intently as he fingers glided over her soft silky skin. Just as he imagined it would feel. He loved the colour of her pale skin and the contrast between his darker skin tone. He imagined how the colour of her nipples would be, he hoped they were rose pink, that he thought would be perfect. He was so hard, it was taking everything in him to not pull her off that step and take her into one of the private change rooms. The spell between them was broken when the clock clicked over to 12pm, suddenly the once quiet space transformed into a communal chatter space. As the quiet time ended. And like a panther he suddenly stood up and got down from the high step and walked away. A pang of sadness at his sudden departure hit her. As she looked down at her feet where his touch still lingered on her skin. She looked at the time and realized her 2 hours was nearly up. When atmosphere suddenly changed, he looked up and saw his friend looking for him. He had to move, he didn’t want his friend to see what he was doing. He slid off the high bench and walked towards his friend. He longed to turn around and look at her but he knew there was a chance his friend might see. His friend suggested that they go in the steam room and relax there. They turned towards the steam room and that’s when he saw her walking to the change rooms. He knew in that moment he had a choice. To either let her go and let her live in his memory or do something else. As they walked towards the steam room he suddenly said to his friend he needed something from his locker and he will join him in the steam room soon. She walked towards her locker thinking about that man. She opened her locker and was getting her bag out and when suddenly she was caged in from behind as two arms pressed themselves again the locker either side of her. She instinctively knew who it was, she could feel his energy. Electric. He leaned in and and spoke softly into her ear, ‘ get out your phone, here is my number. I want to you to text me your address and a time when I can come around. Our story has only just started my little minx’ He wandered back to the steam room smiling. Now all he had to do was wait for the text message. He hoped it would come. Chapter 2 The Text As they both exited the bathhouse, him and his friend walked towards his friends car. It had been a very relaxing time. Once he was in the car he looked at his phone, he smiled there was a message. ‘Here is my address, I available from 2pm onwards, your Minx’ Blood rushed to his groin, he was instantly hard again. He wondered if she would be a good sub for him. She seemed like it. After she left the bath house and walked to her car, she re played the locker room scene over and over in her head. Debating with herself whether to send him the text with her address and a time. She had never done anything like this before. In end after writing out the text 5 times and deleting 5 times, her 6th text was sent. His friend dropped him at his home. He immediately jumped in his car and put the address into his maps app. And he sent a reply ‘I’m on my way, get ready my naughty minx’ She heard her phone ping with an incoming message notice, she looked at the message and started to panic a bit. What had she done? She didn’t know this man, it was a flirt at a bath house. She hoped he wasn’t a crazy person! She rushed around and tidied up. He arrived at her apartment, and pressed the buzzer. He was excited, and hard with anticipation. She seemed a bit shy, which he loved. Her voice floated through the intercom. She sounded so feminine it sent electric waves through him. The door went letting him know the door was unlocked. She can’t believe he’s actually at her place. She hoped her nervousness wasn’t too obvious. She heard the knock at the door, shit he was here. She walked across the room and exhaled and opened the door. There he was, looking at her looking like he wanted to eat her up. A slow smile spread across his face as he drank her in. She motioned him in, he slid in and made sure he was a close as possible and held her eyes as he moved past her. She watched him glide into the living room of her apartment like he owned it. He turned around and smiled at her and said ‘come here’ he motioned with his finger. And just like he had a magical robe around her, she moved towards him and he pulled her into his arms. One arm around her waist the other one slid up under her hair and gripped the back of her head and tilted her head back. Looking deeply into her eyes he dipped down and pressed his lips on to hers. She felt amazing in his arms, her lips slightly parted as she gazed up at him. Without a second thought he pressed his lips to hers, and began to passionately kiss her. To taste her, to feel her soft pliable body in his arms. He knew how to kiss a woman to make her weak at the knees. He finally parted from her lips and leaned in to her ear and said ‘Where is your bedroom?’ This sent shivers down her spine straight to her lady bits. Moist is one word to summon up what instantly happened. She looked into his eyes and saw pure unadulterated lust. she moved slightly out of his grip and took his hand and lead him down a short corridor and into her bedroom. From behind he stepped up and wrapped his arms around her waist and tilted her head and started to kiss her neck. She leaned into him allowing him full access to her soft creamy neck. The feeling of her against him, as he pressed his growing hard on into her butt. He propelled her forward to bed. And commanded her to lie down face up. Like a good girl she obeyed him, it as if stuck under his spell. She made her way to bed and lay down as he had instructed. He stood at the end of the bed watching her. She could see the bulge in his jeans and smiled that she had the power to do that. He watched her lie down as he has instructed. He loved how obedient she was. He leaned in and undid the button on her jeans then the zip. Then he grabbed the waist band of her jeans and made sure he got her underwear as well and pulled them off. She watched him as he pulled her pants and underwear off. She looked into his eyes, his dark sexy eyes. And saw pure lust swirling in his eyes. This alone brought tingles deep into her core and made her vjay Jay tingle in anticipation. He stood up and loomed over her as he crawled onto the bed and hovered over her gazing intently into her green eyes. As he lowered his body onto hers he pressed his lips against hers. They felt so soft beneath his firmer more commanding lips. He tasted like honey, as his warm tongue invaded my mouth. I felt totally under his control. I almost whimpered when his lips left mine. But he soon placed his hot lips on the corner of my mouth as he started to kiss a trail across my cheek to my ear, where he gently nipped at my ear lobe. Goosebumps cascaded all the way down my right side. He continued his assault on my sensitive skin and down my neck to my collar bone, where he licked into groove of my collar bone. She tasted exquisite, sweet and savory as he savored her neck and the gentle dip of her collar bone. He had been sliding his hands up and down her arms her legs, across her stomach and her skin felt so soft and smooth under his hands. Now this tshirt was in his way. He could see that his ministrations had made her nipples hard as they were straining against the fabric that held them in. His hand moved down to the edge of her tshirt and he pulled it up and off!!! And what seemed the impossible became possible, he became even harder at the sight of her generous plump breasts held in by a lacy navy bra that was the perfect contrast against her beautiful pale skin. He used both hands to pull one breast out and then the other. So the bra was holding up her beautiful breasts. With your rosy pink nipples nice and taut. He leaned in popped one in his mouth and ran his tongue around her nipple.

29 June 2026

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