One night stand
A True Story by Shelly696969I always thought to have a one night stand when I go abroad and finally the day came. I was in a restaurant and bar in New Zealand, Auckland where I saw a good looking guy who was around 25-28 approx my age as I am 25. He was muscular built around 6 ft tall. As I looked at him I didn’t wanted him to know that I was looking at him. But he caught me finally and came to me. We both introduced and talked about why we both came to the restaurant and bar. I spoke first and explained him that I was looking for friendship or something more bla bla bla as I was bit shy to be straight. We got in a very good conversation and finally booked a hotel around. I was in a tshirt jeans and he was in a tshirt jeans too. We both hugged each other and had shower together. He removed my black bra and pans panties with his hands. After that we went to the bed and put condom cuddling with each other. We had missionary sex for around 15 minutes and after that cowgirl for around another 10 minutes. I can’t explain in words that how good the sex was. We fucked two shots and finally slept with each other. At the next morning I exit the room before he woke up with a letter saying thank you and never met him again.
She drives hot
A Fantasy by dirtygirl308There’s a lady behind the counter as I walk into the car garage shop. I walk over to her and say I am here to pick up my car, she asks for the car and rego number. I tell her it’s a red Mustang and give her the licence plate. She says that the car isn’t ready to be picked up yet. I’m annoyed because I tell her that I got a phone call telling me that the car is ready and that I need to pick up the car now. She tells me to wait here as she’s going to get the manager. As I wait, a tall gorgeous man with no shirt comes in and walks over to the drink machine, I watch him as he opens a bottle of water and drinks from it. I’m stunned and mesmerised at his hotness and how he drinks from the bottle, the water trickles down his throat, his bare chest all the way down to his… The lady comes back snapping me out of my fantasy by telling me that the manager will be with me shortly, I thank her still Looking at the hot guy who’s finished drinking. As he walks past me our eyes connect, I feel my body go hot and trembling, my lady bits tingling with sensation, and feel the wetness between my legs as he looks me over, and waves to me, I smile at him, only to be interrupted by the manager, he apologises to me after explaining how there was a mixup with the customer’s details and offers to give my next service at half price. After talking for a few minutes, he asks me to sit in the waiting room and tells me to wait until the car’s ready, I’m not happy about it because the car won’t be ready for 30 minutes and I needed to get home as I have commitments that can’t be ignored. As I walk into the waiting room, I find that I’m not alone, I gasp at the sight that is in front of me. This gorgeous man who was drinking was now in the same room with me. He walks pass’s me and closes the door. I close my eyes and breathe in his scent as he pulls me to him.
Yummy encounter
A Fantasy by Takeiteasy0000FUCK ME!" She whispered through ruby red lips as her black stilettos tapped along the tiles of his kitchen floor. His now full erection throbbing as she opened her dress to reveal her intimate curves wrapped strategically in lingerie. Within a few steps he had her pinned to the bench, rubbing his hard cock against her wetness, now seeping through her black lace g string. He steps back and commands her to her knees to swallow his cock. Her eyes widen as she looks into his taking his manly hood deep into her throat, gagging the thick saliva runs down her chin as she begs for more. He lifts and turns her over the bench pulls aside her wet panties and pushes the tip of his throbbing penis into her pussy as she quivers and moans. He teased her wetness as she begs him to be deep inside her. In one large thrust he is deep inside her. She moans as she slams into him time and time again. He reached for her large gorgeous tits and pinched the proud nipples standing erect. The painful sensation caused her to arch her back. The sobs of ecstasy from her were exciting him, he mercilessly fucked her. His cock sliding in and out of her tight pussy. His testicles rapidly slapping against her ass. A few more thrusts and he would be finished. She could tell that he was due and begged him to come in ever increasing cries. He roared as he slammed into her a final time and sperm shot out of his cock violently. He held his position as another stream followed, and then, another. She screamed in a climax as her body convulsed. He kept spurting until he couldn't spurt again and collapse on top of her
First time having sex
A True Story by happyperson863I popped in to my local pub after work and to have a beer with dad and as it was close to closing time dad asked me if I could give Jane a barmaid a lift home as he new I was going to go out fishing and sleep on our boat well when we got to her place she invited me in for a coffee and I wasn't going to say no and she put the kettle on and said she was going to have a shower and get out of her work clothes and she called out to me asked if I could bring her a towel from her bed and I close my eyes when I went into the bathroom and she told me not to be shy now as she said she seen me looking at her big boobs at the pub and how about I strip off and get into the shower with her and as she was my first experience I wasn't go to say no even if she was 42 years older than me and she said forget the coffee she had something better than coffee and there I was and left no longer a virgin and I didn't go fishing in and went home after I dropped her at work and she told me I need to tell dad how to use his tongue and I did know dad was having it off with someone but didn't realise it was here and dad was home when I walked in the door dad said how was she and it turns out I was set up I got with her a couple more times till she moved out of the area
Sliding door moments
A True Story by Platinum1970I travel for work and often get told how lucky I am to see so many cities and towns. Most of the time it is not though - you land, get the taxi to the client's offices/factory/site, do your stuff, make nice and head back to the accommodation for dinner, prep for the next day and bed. As I said most times - occasionally things go different. I had travelled to Brisbane to conduct some training for a client and was staying in South Brisbane. After work I got changed and headed by the Southbank to a restaurant/pub for dinner. I didn't feel like heading somewhere that you would get asked the - Only for one tonight sir routine - so ended up in a pub that had a great beer garden with a view of the river. I grabbed a beer and sat waiting for my dinner to arrive. Looking around there were a few groups who looked like they had settled in after a long lunch and some couples whispering sweet nothings. My dinner arrived and I realised how hungry I was. The steak was gone in no time and contemplated another beer to wash it down. It was it this time I noticed her. Sat at a raised table on the other side of the beer garden was a stunning looking lady reading her phone, occasionally glancing around the room whilst nursing a red wine that was almost empty. At one point our eyes met, I got a slight smile and I nodded back. My beer drained I headed to the bar to grab another. As I did I swivelled my head in her direction and notice her glass just about empty. You know when you have one of those sliding door moments and a decision can change things quickly - this was one of those. I asked for another beer and whatever wine the lady over there was drinking. Grabbing up the 2 glasses I headed over with a "I notice you were getting low on your drink and didn't want you to dehydrate. I got the laugh I was after. I was invited to sit down as we chatted. Turns out she was a bit like me - in town for a conference and wanted time away from work. The next 20-30 minutes flew by as we talked about all sorts of things but especially how lonely work travel can be. We did discover we were staying in the same hotel. The pub started to shut up so we were wandering out when I felt an arm around me. She had been sitting for so long her legs were weak - so she said. I was not going to refuse to support a lady in need. As we walked she kept her arm around me and I started to imagine naughty things in my head - but we were mature people who had only just met nothing was going to happen. As we walked back we stopped into a cafe for a coffee. We sat side by side in a corner and talked more. The conversation started to get a little deeper and sexual as our coffees arrived and were consumed. The tension was building between us I could tell looking into her eyes. I mentioned I had a late start in the morning and she responded by saying she did as well. We quickly finished our coffees and headed back to the hotel. Turned out we were only 3 rooms apart from each other. We got to my door and I lent in to kiss her beautiful pink lips and that move broke the flood gates. I struggled to get the key in the door and get it open but when I did... Kisses were flowing, clothes were being thrown and we fell onto the bed. This was not sex, this was absolute fucking to relieve the stress we had built up during the night. It was hard it was fast and loud. The hotel bed ended up half way round from where it started and the covers all over the floor. We both came hard and lay on the bed catching out breathe. I had a bottle of champaign in the fridge which I popped open. We didn't worry about glasses taking it straight from the bottle. Gathering our senses a little I suggested that maybe we take a shower to cool off a little. She was straight in with the champaign bottle as well. Soap flowed over our bodies as we explored each other. I took a mouth full of the champaign and placed my mouth over her nipple swivelling the bubbles around she grasped and pulled my head in tight. I did the same on the other side. Coming up for air she looked at me and said fair is fair. She grabbed the bottle and knelt down in front of me, took a drink and wrapped her mouth around my now semi hard cock. The bubbles tickled as she moved her tongue up and down. By now I was nearly ready for round two. This time as we fell back on the bed I wanted to take my time and pleasure her properly. I slowly worked my way from top to her pussy. Taking time to nibble on her neck, worship her magnificent breasts and stop just short of her pussy. Love to circle around the mound without touching the lips and feel her squirm begging to be touched. When I finally touched her clit she exploded causing me to push my tongue deeper and lick up all her wetness. I was throbbing to enter her but wanted to hold off and continue to watch her quiver to my touch. I told her to roll over and move to the edge of the bed which she did presenting a wonderful sight. Her pussy was so wet it was glistening and almost red. I slow moved behind her and pushed forward to which I was met with a hard push back and a low moan from the back of her throat. This was going to be fun. After a some long slow stokes taking me all the way out and plunging back in I told her to set the pace by moving on my cock. She did not need a second request and I found myself needing brace as she pounded herself on my cock. Stopping her and siting on the edge of the bed I got her to sit on my lap facing me while I slide back inside her. This way I got to enjoy the look of joy on her face, suck on my tits and us my thumb to press on her clit as she slide. Another orgasm came tumbling over her and I told her I was close myself. She slide backwards off me and took my cock in her mouth. Such a great sight as I came deep in her mouth. Both exhausted we straighten the bed and fell asleep for a few hours. Morning came and we both had work to start but promised to meet after that. But that is another story for another day...
Toy Show
A True Story by DeepDevourerI never thought I’d be writing this, but I just had to share. Last New Year’s Eve with my petite, fearless fuck buddy left me shaking. After we got back to my place after watching the fireworks she strolled in to the bedroom as I was changing with a smirk on her lips like she owned the room and set her bag down with a little flourish. “I’ve got something special for us tonight,” biting her lip she whispered, eyes locking on mine, dangerous and playful all at once. She sat on the edge of the bed, legs crossed, and traced a finger slowly down my chest, just enough to make me shiver. “Watch me,” she murmured, leaning close, breath hot against my ear, “I’m going to make you ache.” She tugged down her panties slowly, letting me glimpse just enough to feel the heat crawling up my cock. Then she leaned back, teasing herself with two fingers, circling her clit, letting out a soft moan, her frame arching toward me. Her confidence was intoxicating—every movement precise, every gasp a command. “Do you like watching?” she hissed, keeping her eyes locked on mine, already knowing the answer. She reached into her bag and pulled out the wand, pressing it to her clit. Her back arched instantly, hands gripping the sheets, moaning long and low. Then, without missing a beat, she slid the vibrating dildo inside herself, grinding, bouncing, pressing her petite body into every motion, eyes never leaving mine. “Stroke yourself… watch me… feel me shiver,” she whispered, her voice thick with lust. Her moans grew louder, faster, and then she squealed as the wand hit just the right spot while the dildo pulsed inside her. She started squirting in hot, wet spurts, body trembling, hips bucking and she gasped, “I’m drowning you in me!” I groaned, stroking faster, desperate to match her intensity. She didn’t stop—grinding harder, bouncing on the dildo, pressing the wand against her clit, whispering filthy commands: “Touch me… stroke with me… harder… cum with me!” Each wave of pleasure made her shake, squeal and squirt again, drenched and quivering. I came over her, throbbing and slick, while she trembled beneath me, grinning like a tiny goddess who’d completely owned the moment. Watching her petite body, drenched, writhing and in total control, I knew nothing had ever turned me on more.
First meeting oral fun
A True Story by FWB6969Some years ago I was fortunate to connect with a lady from AMM. We chatted online regularly and became good chat friends but never decided to meet in person initially. After about six months we decided to meet for lunch at a well known Gold Coast venue. It was innocent enough to start. We seemed to be quite attracted to each other. After an hour or so I accidentally touched her leg with my hand. She seemed to like the sensation of my touch. She took my hand and placed it on her thigh and I rested it there, moving it only lightly to start then I got more adventurous and moved my hand up and down her inner thighs - then I stopped. She seemed disappointed but I was not into public sex so we left it at that. We exchanged phone details and decided to stay in contact. After I got home she called. We arranged a meeting at her place for the following weekend. She met me at the door when I arrived. She looked and smelt so good. She had cooked dinner and we were to spend the night talking, and getting to know each other a little better. After dinner we sat on the lounge and she grabbed my hand and placed it firmly between her legs. She told me that I was to remove her knickers, spread her legs and suck and lick her clit and pussy until she orgasmed. She was so horny that it took only a few minutes. She tasted fantastic and I sensed that after a short time that she wanted an encore which I gladly gave her. This time it took much longer for her to orgasm. I probed my tongue and lips into and around her pussy, sucked her clit until she arched her back and orgasmed over and over as I devoured all her juices. We both got completely naked and she sat on my hard erection and rode me until I orgasmed as we kissed and I sucked on her fantastic nipples. We both went to sleep only to wake in the morning to start all over again.
Daytime fun
A True Story by LtsoarbcI met a member from here the other day. I turned up straight acting chatted for a bit then got dressed up. Wig stockings g-string gloves. I met him in the bedroom he was wearing a towel. I sat on top and rubbed my little butt over his package. I got on all four and asked him to dryhump me doggy. After a bit I got him to lay down and I started teasing him by licking his shaven balls and shaft. After a while I put his head in my mouth and rolled my tongue around it. Then I started to suck his throbbing cock with very slow long strokes, down to almost gag and all the way back off. His 7" dick was hard as. I could feel him jerk around from the pleasure, after 10mins. I laid on his side and guided his hands, one to my head the other to squeeze my ass. After 20mins of gently enjoying his dick I got him to stand up, on my knees I asked him to fuck my face, he did and in a sex way. 5mins later before I could ask him to put it in my ass he said I'm going to blow, I kept going and he blew in my mouth. I'm yet to try anal again I guess my obsession with giving head to a big beautiful cock gets in the way.
The Night I Forgot the Rules
A Fantasy by SexyExplorerI didn’t plan to be alone. The trip was supposed to be a celebration of ten years of marriage. I had envisioned a luxury resort and sunsets melting into the sea. But my partner canceled at the last minute. “Work emergency,” he said. I came anyway, determined not to let disappointment ruin everything. By the third night, the silence in my suite felt louder than the waves outside. I slipped into a black silk dress I hadn’t worn in years. It hugged my body like a memory. Soft, daring, a whisper of rebellion, I didn’t know where I was going. I just knew I couldn’t stay in. The club was alive. Music throbbed through the floor. Lights flickered like fireflies, and bodies moved with abandon. I let myself be pulled into the rhythm. My hips swayed, and my heart raced. That’s when I saw him. He was tall, with dark eyes that lingered and a smile that felt like a secret. He didn’t ask my name. He just asked if I wanted to dance. I said yes. I couldn’t resist the attraction. We moved like we’d done it before, as if our bodies already knew the steps. His hand found the small of my back, and my fingers brushed his jaw. Every touch was a question. Every glance, a promise. After a couple of minutes, he asked if I wanted to take a walk. I obliged, curiosity overwhelming me. We walked in silence, the short distance leading to my suite. Back in my suite, the air was thick with heat and hesitation. But when his lips met mine, the hesitation vanished. We kissed like we were starving. Clothes fell away in pieces, like petals from a flower. His hands explored me slowly, deliberately, as if he was learning my language one breath at a time. I responded with urgency. My hands traced the lines of his chest, the dip of his hips, the strength in his arms. I felt powerful and wanted, like a woman waking from a long sleep. I gave him access to every part of me. He caressed every inch of my body. He worshipped my breasts, fondling them and sucking like his life depended on it. My desire flooded with want. I guided his hand to my core. He felt the wetness and spread me on the bed. He was hard as a rock! His lips worked wonders on my pussy. He flicked and sucked, and I came multiple times. I cried out with pleasure, feeling like I was going to burst. Then he plunged into me. I saw stars. I had never felt this good in years. He filled me completely, pumping me over and over until we both climaxed in each other's arms. I was shaking, and this man whose name I still didn’t know held me firmly, as if I were worth a billion dollars. He covered us with the sheets and didn’t let me go until I fell asleep. I woke in the early hours of the morning, filled with intense pleasure. I opened my eyes to see my pussy being fingered slowly while he sucked my left nipple. His eyes shone with lust as he continued to fuck me with his fingers. Just when I was about to scream in ecstasy, he replaced his fingers with his cock. From behind, he fucked me with an intensity that felt like it was in my blood. It was like meditation and medicine; I felt high, as if I were on drugs. He fucked me hard and whispered, “Call me Oscar.” Afterwards, I was so full I fell into a deep sleep. I woke up tangled in the sheets and silence. The stranger was nowhere to be found. What was his name again? Oh yes, Oscar. He was gone! As I busied myself around the suite, I thought about how wild last night was. We didn’t speak much. We didn’t need to. Our bodies did the talking: urgent, raw, electric. I let go of everything; guilt, rules, expectations. I let him take me apart and put me back together. But the second night was different. He found me again at the beach bar, just as the sun was sinking into the sea. This time, we talked. He told me about his life in Cairns, his love of painting, and his own loneliness. I shared things I hadn’t said out loud in years. When we returned to my room, it wasn’t just lust; it was intimacy. He undressed me slowly, like he was unwrapping something sacred. His fingers traced every curve, every scar, every secret. He kissed my thighs like they held answers. I felt myself melt under him, open in ways I hadn’t known I could. He kissed his way to my pussy, as if he had an assignment to discover the power within my body. He dug into my core with his mouth and fingers; it was a work of art. I had more orgasms this one night than I have had in years. I was lost in ecstasy! Then he bent me over the table and fucked me doggy style. I love being fucked that way, so I responded to every thrust, and we came undone within minutes. That night, I didn’t just feel pleasure; I felt seen. And then came the third night. I invited him before he could find me. I wanted him, not just his body, but the way he made me feel desired, daring, and alive. We didn’t rush. We bathed together first, warm water and soft laughter. He washed my hair, kissed my shoulders, and whispered things in Italian that made my skin shiver, even though I had no idea what they meant. In bed, we explored slowly. He asked what I liked. I told him. He listened. My body responded like it had been waiting for this freedom, this abandon. I discovered things I hadn’t dared to ask for. I let him guide me, challenge me, worship me. He fucked me in the corridor. He fucked me in the bath. We fucked on the bed, slower and then as though we were chasing time. It was rough and hot! While watching the movie "365 Days: Part 1," I became so wet from one of the scenes that, without saying a word, I pulled off his shorts and sat over his hard on riding him in cowgirl position. I took it slow, driving him over the edge. He turned me around and continued fucking me against the wall. Harder, faster, driving me crazy! It was electric. I moaned deeper. I let myself be wild. By the time I stood alone on my balcony again, watching the moon dip into the sea, I didn’t feel guilty. I felt reborn.
Not just an introduction and coffee
A True Story by JustJames46I’d been chatting with a lovely lady on AMM for a week or so, and thought she was sexy and down to earth. We agreed to meet for coffee on a Saturday afternoon, in a major Melbourne suburban shopping centre, which was about halfway between our homes. I arrived a little early and got a booth where I could see everyone coming and going from the shop. Karen arrived about 10 minutes later and was wearing an oversized woollen jumper pulled over her backside and black leggings. She had medium-length, blonde, permed hair, a cute smile, but I couldn’t gauge her figure. We exchanged names and pleasantries and laughed as we got to know one another over coffee. We agreed to keep in touch and left to return to our cars. I had parked on the roof and I walked to my car. We kissed briefly, and she said she was parked way over the other side of the car park. I said, “Get in and I’ll give you a lift”. She accepted my offer and got into the passenger side. I drove over to where she was parked and pulled into a vacant spot. She leaned over to kiss. Her lips were moist, and she darted her tongue into my open mouth as we kissed. I rested my hand behind her neck, under her hair, as we kissed. I pulled away a little and started kissing and sucking her neck. She moaned a little and enjoyed the sensation. I let go of her neck, and with my other hand, I gently slid it under her jumper. She was wearing only a bra underneath. I gently rubbed her breasts, paying attention to her nipples, which were becoming increasingly hard. Her breath quickened, and I reached around and let her breasts out of her bra. She gasped as she wasn’t expecting that. They were huge, DD’s no less. I lifted her jumper slightly and squeezed one tit, and placed my mouth over it. I licked and sucked it, and she pulled my head in closer. I massaged the other tit and moved my mouth over to it when I’d finished with the other. Karen was breathing heavily now, so I took my mouth off her breast, let her jumper fall and began kissing her again. She was getting into it, so I lifted her hand and put it on my crotch. She squeezed me and could tell I was hard. I looked around and couldn’t see anyone nearby in the car park. I asked her, “Are you brave”? She nodded, and in the driver’s seat, I wiggled and slid my pants and jocks down to my knees. Without hesitation, her head was in my lap with her mouth engulfing my hard cock. I couldn’t move in my seat. Karen’s head was bobbing up and down, working my cock over. I slid my hand under her jumper and fondled and squeezed her tits. She moved so she could pump my cock with one hand and intermittently suck with her mouth. I had to move my arm, so I rested it on her arse. I felt around the outside of her butt and reached further around. She sighed a little and continued to suck me harder. I rubbed her arse and then rested my hand on the outside of her leggings right on her pussy. It was hot, and I sensed she wanted more. She moved a little, and her legs parted ever so slightly. I moved my hand, and this time, when I rubbed her backside, I slid my hand down the inside of her leggings and into her knickers. I reached under, past her butt and slid a finger straight into her soaking pussy. Her legs spread a little more, and I eased another two fingers into her. She was feverishly sucking and pumping my cock, and I was fingering her wet pussy and clit. We kept this up for a few more minutes, and then she released my cock from her mouth and let out an alrighty moan as she came. I had to push her head low as I thought others might hear. I moved my fingers out of her, and we both adjusted ourselves. We laughed as we looked around and weren’t caught. I told her that she owed me one, as I hadn’t cum. She smiled, nodded, and we parted ways in our respective cars.
Fingered by a stranger in a car park
A Fantasy by NativebeeA woman drives into a car park and parks in the quietest and darkest section. Terri, a beautiful woman with long black hair and brown eyes is wearing Italian high heels, black stockings, a black G-string and a black lace bra that compliment her slender body, the result of good genes, healthy eating habits and regular exercise that betrays by a good twenty five years her actual age. She is only wearing a full-length coat to cover it all, as she was dared to do a few hours earlier, when it only looked like a fantasy. Terri is not sure why she came here, experiencing a mixed feeling of curiosity, anxiety and arousal. She has never done anything like this before and doing it without her husband knowing adds a layer of guilt and heightened sexual arousal. As she is mentally reconsidering the situation, a man she has never met in person before, walks towards the driver's side and stands there. He is wearing a classy black suit, a white shirt and black leather shoes. Without thinking, Terri lowers the window. She can't see his full face but some of the facial features tell her he is handsome. The stranger's hand approaches her face and starts caressing her cheek and long, slim neck. She can even smell the quality cologne he's wearing. Unexpectedly, this touch sends a shiver of pleasure through her body and produces a weird sensation of melting in her brain. She closes her eyes, savouring the feeling of this touch on her skin and wishes she was wearing a blindfold... While his warm fingers are moving with confidence and gentleness, Terri is beginning to feel more aroused than anxious, and decides to deal with the guilt later. The warm dampness rising between Terri's legs tells her that she is horny and wants more. The man runs his hand under the coat and caresses her perfectly shaped and firm breasts, gently squeezing the sexy nipples through the lace. She can't help a moan as he massages her while still standing outside the car and barely moving. The feeling of a total stranger who contacted her only a few hours earlier and who is now caressing her body is nearly overwhelming. Her vagina is now very wet and burning from desire to be attended to. To her relief, the man's hand runs further down her slender body, using the tips of his fingers to form shapes on her flat stomach, feeling like he's forming letters and making her shiver more and sending jolts of pure electricity throughout her body. She knows she is not going to last long before she comes when the hand reaches her shaved pussy. As his hand covers Terri’s thong, the stranger can feel some of the moisture she has been producing through the fabric. Then, skilfully parting the small piece of fabric covering her vagina, his fingers keep slowly moving back and forth along the wet vulva, in lightly brushing strokes with increasing pressure, making Terri's breath pace up. Instinctively, she turns her head toward the man and can't help but notice the bulge in his pants. Judging by its size, she knows that he is not wearing undies and belongs to the 'well hung' category as they call it. Her next move is now only guided by an intense sexual desire, as she opens the door and brings the man’s body closer to her. The remote sound of screeching tires can be heard in the distance, but no car is approaching their secret spot. Terri uses both hands to unzip the man's flyer and let free a beautifully shaped and half erect cock. She starts stroking the hardening shaft while the man's fingers have now reached the inner lips and rubs her clitoris in circular motion. Terri can feel the blood flushing through her face, producing a vivid sensation of warmth and she knows an intense orgasm is looming. As her mouth is about to absorb the pulsating cock, she feels a strong middle finger sliding inside her, moving in a back-and-forth motion, followed by the ring finger. She complements the incredible sensation by using her free hand to stroke her clitoris. After less than a minute, still holding the stiff cock in her right hand, she can't take it any longer and moans loudly. Terri's juices flood the handsome stranger's fingers in an explosion of pure pleasure, finding it difficult to breathe... After the flood recedes, the man removes his fingers and directs them to Terri's mouth, to let her taste her own juice, which, to her own surprise, she accepts.
Housekeeping
A Fantasy by Yourfavearies“Knock knock. Housekeeping,” you hear, snapping you out of your thoughts. “Hang on a sec,” you reply, more irritably than intended. The edge in your voice surprises and embarrasses you a little. Flustered, you get off the bed and walk toward the door. How dare they interrupt your morning of wallowing in self-pity, you think, grabbing the handle. You try to fake a smile—after all, you hate when people are rude to service staff. The door opens. He flashes a huge smile that takes you off guard—tall, fit, and unexpectedly good-looking. You weren’t prepared for this kind of distraction. Sensing your hesitation, his smile widens, a devilish twinkle lighting up his eyes. “Er… come in,” you manage, stepping aside awkwardly as he strides past you into the room. He’s clearly comfortable here—confident, in control. “Need any fresh towels, coffee, soaps?” he asks. You have to tear your eyes away from his masculine frame to respond. “No, I think I’m okay,” you say, barely above a whisper. He knows. You can tell. He picked up on it the moment the door opened. As he moves past you again, his chest brushes your shoulder—subtle, deliberate. He closes the door behind you both. A quiver stirs in your core—buzzing anticipation. He turns back toward you. That charming smile is gone. Replaced now with something darker. Hungrier. A look that tells you he already knows what he wants to do to you. He steps into your space like he belongs there. Your eyes widen slightly. You drop your gaze, a quiet signal of submission you didn’t mean to give. “I need to have a look at the shower in here,” he says, voice lower, huskier. “Been having some trouble with the water flow. Come give me a hand—I can’t do it without help.” It’s a suggestion, but it sounds like a command. He turns toward the bathroom, and you follow silently—helpless against the heat building between your legs. How the fuck am I this turned on by a stranger?! In the bathroom, you watch him twist the taps, his strong forearms flexing, hands moving with confidence. You imagine those hands exploring you, gripping you. He turns his head slightly and winks. “I said this is a job for two. I want you in there with me.” Not a request. You freeze. The wetness between your thighs is undeniable now—your nipples hard and tingling. You nod slowly, breath caught, body making the decision for you. He grabs the back of your neck and pulls you into a kiss—firm, sensual, consuming. His lips part yours, coaxing you into submission. The moment is dizzying. If you weren’t already soaking, you’re a waterfall now. His other hand wraps around your waist, pulling your bodies together—his scent, his heat, the thick bulge pressing against you—all too much to take. He breaks the kiss to yank your shirt over your head. Your breasts bounce free, nipples brushing the fabric as it peels off you—sending shockwaves straight to your core. You gasp. He kisses you again, and this time his hands are on your shorts, dragging them down until you’re completely naked. The cool air kisses your skin. You shiver. And you don’t care. You’re ready to obey. Ready for anything. He strips quickly, opens the shower screen, grabs your hand, and pulls you under the spray. The warm water runs down your body as he presses into you again, mouth seeking yours, hands now on your ass—gripping, owning. His fingers slide lower, and you part your legs willingly, gasping as he finds the slick heat between your thighs. You hear a deep growl of satisfaction from him. Without warning, he spins you around, pressing your chest against the cold glass. Your nipples harden painfully at the contact, and your cheek rests flat against the fogging surface. Then—finally—you feel it. The head of his cock slides between your legs, gathering your wetness. Then, with slow, steady pressure, he pushes into you. There’s a slight resistance as your tight walls stretch around him—then pleasure explodes outward in waves. Not rough. Not gentle. Just right. You gasp, and you feel him smile behind you. He begins to move—pulling back, thrusting in—each motion deeper, firmer. The rhythm builds. Your moans grow louder, ragged, as the pressure inside you coils tight. He grunts, hands gripping your hips as he starts pounding you against the glass with increasing force. It’s animalistic. Raw. Fucking with purpose. Your pussy clenches around him, slick and soaked. You’re his now. You want to be. You need to be. You feel the first pulse of orgasm deep inside—and then you shatter. A flash of white explodes in your head, and a high-pitched scream rips from your throat. It’s you. Screaming with pleasure as he groans behind you, slamming harder. You feel him swell, thick and throbbing. Then he cums—hot, heavy spurts deep inside you, flooding your pussy. Filling you. You moan, completely wrecked, as he continues to thrust through the waves of his climax. Your legs collapse beneath you. He holds you up, still grinding into you, milking the last drops of pleasure before finally pulling out. You feel the slow, messy drip of cum and arousal oozing down your thighs as the shower water begins to wash it away. You don’t move. You just breathe—panting, trembling, wrecked and thoroughly used. And loving every second of it.
A very memorable fuck, makes my arse quiver
A True Story by Slim7cutI'm in Alice Springs. No beaches here but when I was at a beach I'd head for the dunes or tracks. Get naked and just explore and sunbake. One day I was just walking down a very open/no sand dunes track and a guy just came up behind me, reached around and tweaked my nipples, pushed his body against mine and kissed my neck wow. Not a word but his cock was saying it all, mmmm. He took my beach towel and spread it out. Motioned for me to lay down I did. on my back just amazed at that cock. He knelt down between my legs and spread them. His cock was pushing against my arsehole.no words, just eye to eye. He grabbed something from his bag, still with his cock pushing at my arse. Lube it was. Eye to eye he just spread my arse with that knob. Oh fuck. He then pushed it in, he actually spoke and said I'll come further up. He did, that worked. Deep as and really hitting a sweet spot. Once there he just moved back and forth and inch. Heaven, I'd never experienced an internal orgasm. He then kissed me so aggressively as he fucked me so hard and deep. Second orgasm. He blew his load in a big way. No words. Just still feeling that cock exploding. Wow. He got up and left. I will never forget that guy. Fuck he knew how to fuck. Where is he now?
Een eerste keer
A Fantasy by Cris1970Het is twee uur ’s middags. Ik sta voor een voordeur op de negende verdieping van een appartementencomplex, en druk op de bel. Je doet open. Voor me staat een schitterende vrouw, en het eerste wat me opvalt is je mond. Zachte volle vochtige lippen die een beetje glinsteren. Je hebt een mooi gezicht en grote ronde ogen. Je lacht en zegt ‘kom binnen’. Ik sluit de deur achter me. ‘Doe je je schoenen uit?’, en loop voorzichtig op m’n sokken je woonkamer binnen. Je staat midden in de kamer met je armen langs je zij. Je bent mooi op een volwassen manier. Stevig maar in proportie. Je hebt een simpele spijkerstoffen jurk aan. Onder je jurk zie ik twee stevige borsten zitten. Het is overduidelijk dat je geen BH aan hebt. Je lacht een beetje verlegen en zegt ‘bevalt het?’ ik loop op je af en zeg ‘je bent mooi’. Je doet een stap naar voren en geeft me een stevige maar oh zo zachte knuffel. Ik voel je borsten tegen me aandrukken en wordt een beetje week van binnen. Je draait je om en loopt naar de keuken terwijl je zegt ‘wil je een kopje koffie?’. Ik kan alleen maar kijken naar je billen. Stevig zonder echt groot te zijn, duidelijk zichtbaar. Zie ik een hint van een slipje? Je draait je om, ziet me kijken en lacht. ‘Lekker’. Ons contact ontstond een paar weken geleden. Ik, getrouwd met een heerlijke vrouw, een open relatie. Jij, gescheiden. Ik heb me ingeschreven op een dating site en heb geen ervaring. Jij staat al wat langer ingeschreven. Ik zag je profiel en heb je een berichtje gestuurd. En, de afgelopen weken gingen er een paar keer per week berichten over en weer. Je wist me te verleiden een foto naar je toe te sturen. Ik mocht in jou afgeschermde omgeving je foto’s bekijken. En, toen ik voorstelde een kop koffie te drinken in een café, zei je ‘Waarom doen we dat niet bij mij thuis? ‘ We zitten samen op de bank, en kletsen. Je raakt m’n hand aan, legt je hand op m’n arm, m’n been. Ik leg m’n hand op je bovenarm en kriebel je schouder. Ik ben nerveus. Je aait m’n gezicht, hoofd. Langzaam kruipen we steeds een beetje dichter naar elkaar toe. Dan sla je je linkerbeen over mijn benen heen, en kust me. Zachte volle lippen. Je kust me weer. En nog eens. En dan voel ik je vochtige tong tussen mijn lippen en ik open m’n mond. Onze tongen vinden elkaar in een langzame zwoele intense dans. Ik hou je bovenbeen vast met m’n hand maar durf niet verder te gaan. Ik weet niet hoe lang we hebben gekust, ik het besef van tijd verloren. Terwijl je mijn hand vast houdt sta je op, en we lopen naar je eettafel. Je trekt een stoel naar achteren en zegt ‘Ga zitten’. Je gaat voor me staan, leunend op de tafel, benen aan weerskanten van mijn knieën. Je kijkt me aan, en langzaam vegen je handen over je jurk naar je borsten. Je knijpt een keer, en dan schuiven je handen naar de knopen van je jurk. Ik kan alleen maar kijken. De bovenste knoop valt open. De tweede… en nog één en... Ik zie de bolling van je borsten en ergens in mijn hoofd realiseer ik me dat ze groter zijn dan ik verwacht had. De bovenkant van je slipje is kant. Dan valt je jurk open. Je pakt de randen met je handen vast en, als een gordijn, trek je je jurk verder open. Je bent mooi. Je borsten zijn groot. Je bent net zo opgewonden als ik; je tepels zijn gezwollen en staan op grote, zachtroze areola’s. Dan til je met je linkerhand je borst een klein beetje op. Je rechterhand vind mijn achterhoofd, en zachtjes duw je mijn mond richting je borst. ‘Voorzichtig… rustig aan...’ Ik kijk boven en zie je gezicht. Je lacht. Je ogen vragen. Langzaam open ik m’n mond, sluit m’n lippen en kus je tepel. Je lichaam reageert. Je duwt je borst mijn mond in en ik hoor een diepe zucht gevolgd door een zacht gekreun. Ik lik, zuig en kietel je tepel met mijn tong, en vergeet waar ik ben. Ik pak je andere borst en twee borsten, twee tepels blijken nog fijner dan één. Je hand aait m’n hoofd en je praat tegen me, kreunt met me. Je borsten wordt natter en natter. Je maakt de knopen van mijn overhemd los, T-shirt volgt. Ik voel je handen van m’n hoofd naar m’n schouders glijden, langs m’n armen naar mijn tepels. Die zijn gevoelig en wanneer je ze aanraakt gaat er een siddering door mijn lichaam. Ik kreun zacht. Je knijpt voorzichtig, ik zuig wat harder aan je tepels. Je speelt, ik lik over je borsten. Zo ontstaat een spel van reactie. Harder, zachter, snel, langzaam, weer harder, nòg harder… we kreunen beiden doorlopend. Je blijft tegen me praten. Je zegt dat je het fijn vindt, uit zachte kreetjes van genot. Mijn linkerhand blijft je borsten aanraken, de rechterhand zakt af naar beneden. Streelt je benen, raakt je billen aan, steeds dichterbij. Wanneer ik mijn vingers langs je kutje haal, sidder je een keer. Je slipje is vochtig. En terwijl ik je borsten blijf likken, trek ik langzaam je slipje naar beneden. Weer laat ik mijn vingers langs je kutje glijden. Je bent nat en kantelt je bekken zodat er meer ruimte ontstaat. Langzaam schuif ik mijn middelvinger je kutje in. Eén kootje, in en uit… een tweede kootje, de hele vinger. Langzaam begin ik je te vingeren, mijn duim vindt je klit. Ondertussen blijf je mijn hoofd strelen, druk je m’n mond aan je borsten en speel je met m’n tepels. Ik ben al langer stijf en mijn broek voelt al een poosje ongemakkelijk aan. Ik kijk je aan, je glimlacht en knikt een keer. Snel schuif ik m’n broek en onderbroek naar beneden, trap ze samen met m’n sokken uit. Jij bent op de tafel gaan zitten, zet je voeten aan weerszijde van mijn benen op de stoel en leunt achterover. ‘Lik me…. Laat me klaar komen.’ Ik pak je dijen vast, schuif mijn stoel naar voren en begin de binnenkant van je dijen te kussen. Links, dan rechts. Kusjes, likjes, meer kusjes. Langzamerhand beweeg ik steeds meer naar het midden toe. Dan raakt mijn tong je schaamlippen. Ik kan het niet laten en begin er aan te sabbelen. Je kreunt, drukt m’n hoofd tegen je kutje aan, en gaat op de tafel liggen. Ik grijp een kussen van een andere keukenstoel, en je propt ‘m onder je hoofd. Alle aandacht gaat uit naar één plek. Sabbelen, kleine likjes langs je klitje, grote halen van achteren naar voren. Even raak ik je kontje aan. Je schrikt, maar kreunt van genot. Dan vindt mijn mond je klit, gezwollen van opwinding, zuig ik me aan je vast en begin met mijn tong het alfabet op je klit te spellen. Je kreunt harder en harder, drukt mijn hoofd tegen je aan. Ik steek eerst één, dan twee vingers je kutje in, en begin je te vingeren. Je kreunt harder en harder. ‘Ga door…. Ja daar…. Oh mijn God… daar ja…’ En dan, met een enorme zucht komt er een golf over je heen. Je benen klemmen mijn hoofd vast, je linkerhand duwt mijn hoofd je kutje in terwijl je met je rechterhand met je tepel speelt. Ik krijg nauwelijks adem, maar blijf je klitje zuigen. En dan kom je klaar. Ik proef je vocht, steek m’n tong diep in je holletje en lik je schoon. Je ligt een beetje na te trillen. Langzaam komt mijn hoofd boven, en kijk ik je aan. Je kijkt terug, en het is duidelijk dat je geniet. Je komt overeind, kijkt me aan en zegt ‘ik moet plassen’. Ik lach, kus je, en maak wat ruimte. Je hopt van tafel, pakt m’n hand vast en trekt me naar het toilet. Zonder enige schaamte ga je op de wc zitten, en kijkt me aan. ‘Vindt je het erg?’ Ik kijk een keer, ga op m’n hurken zitten en terwijl je je laat gaan begin ik je te kussen.
First threesome
A True Story by DaddyDanny67I was at the club with my friend (we were obviously intoxicated). We end up leaving the club with 2 girls and they take us to their apartment (this is where it gets interesting). Once we enter the apartment, we are drinking more and my friend ends up passing out on their couch now the girl I was talking to was already flirting and letting me know that she was horny. But now her friend can’t wake my friend up so she’s left alone and was also horny. So in the middle of me getting a blowjob from the girl her friend walks into the bedroom and just says “your friends not getting up and I’m wet” and proceeds to go full naked and sit on my face. Obviously I was shocked but they acted like this was normal so anyways long story short we ended up fucking for like 3 hours straight. I told my friend the next morning thinking he wouldn’t be too happy but he just shook my hand and congratulated me. I’ve had a threesome with those same girls a couple of times since then so I assume they were happy with my performance. What a wild night 😁
Fun Fitness workouts
A True Story by BullisticsMy story As we enter through the kitchen door, I grab you by the hips and spin you around, our tongues deeply entwined in each others mouths, our hands begin to wander, my breathing alter as your hand reaches at my crouch where you can feel my cock harden, my hands as they edge under your top as I start to remove it. I want you out of those work clothes instantly so I can see your sexy body. I then reach down and undo your pants, undoing the zipper slowly and then removing them in an instant. There you stand with your glorious body, shirt still on but just your G string below, your looking amazing, my eyes are on fire from the sight of your encapsulated breasts It’s time to unleash your bare breasts beautiful tits sit full and perky. Your nipples harden as they are exposed to the coldness of the room. I kneel between your chair lifting your legs up high and reach in grab the top of your panties on your hips, I start to lower as you lift your little arse off the chair, I slide them off and then you spread your legs wider instantly as you know that I cannot resist sharing my tongue with your sopping wet snatch. I stop at the intersection to take in the view, It glistens with moisture and I notice your fingers quickly run over your clit, fingers dripping with your juices, you reach out and tell me to open my mouth, you stick your fingers in demanding me to taste you. You then grab me by the back of the head and bury it into your pussy commanding me to eat it. I run my tongue over your clit vigorously, a rapid motion that sees you started to squirm about, I use my lips to lightly suck your little button, I move my tongue downwards and lick around your pussy before plunging it inside you, wiggling it around, pulling it out before diving it back in. I pull it out and lick from the top of your clit down to your pussy, as I do this you raise your arse high as my tongue glides over your bum as you’re so fucking horny, you seem to enjoy a little bit of extra naughtiness so I flick my tongue over it again and again. You enjoy it so much your moaning with pleasure, begging me to stop...no don't stop as your fingers nails dig deeper and harder into my shoulders and down my arms You now beg me to start fucking you, please please tease my clit with your big knob before you enter me you ask. I get my gym ball and roll it backwards toward the couch, then lean down as I grab my shaft and start to rub the tip against your clit and your pussy, you squirm about with anticipation. Stop teasing me and put it in me you command, as I pull backwards over your clit, it finds its way with easy as the tip slowly enters you, stretching your tight hungry and neglected pussy, I slowly push it in inch by inch by inch, it would seem the 2 are a match made in heaven You let out this little noise ohhh wow, that’s feels so good, don’t tease me put it all in. I lean forward and now it’s hit the spot you desired, mmmm, that feel so good and so deep inside me, go easy for a start. Back and fourth we begin to rock, rolling with the ball. You spread your legs wider and pull me in when you wrapped them around my back. My cock is balls deep inside you, with every thrust, you moan a little bit louder, your fingers begin to rub your clit as you’re about to orgasm with pleasure, then I stop. You say why, why did you stop! Cos I want you to ride me baby, we swap position, you turn away from me and lower yourself on me, my cock finds its way in without hassle, your tight, very wet and warm. Slap, on one cheek, slap on the other, you jolt forward with every naughty little slap, you push backward with force, smashing my cock into your arse. I can feel you start to tighten, you’re reaching climax, I reach around and begin to rub your swollen clit. Fuck me harder, harder, I grab your hips and pump harder and harder and harder. I pull out of you as I’m not wanting to cum just yet. You push me down on the floor, demand me to lay on my back as you greedily wrap your lips and wet tongue over the head of my thick hard cock. It tastes sweet and salty at the same time from our juices mixing together inside you, you flick your greedy tongue around my frenulum, then swirl your tongue around the head before gently bringing him into your mouth, shallow at first slowly… up and down. I tell you to get on your knees as I want to throat fuck you, slip it in deeply as I grab the back of your head and then without notice I explode and cover the back of your throat with a huge load of cum, you gag a little on the amount as it fills your throat within an instant. You gobble up every last drop and enjoy it but want more. You lean forward and put you hands on your knees and begging to ride my reverse cowgirl. You shuffle yourself back and forwards and then bounce up and down, the bounce of the ball gives us more thrust and deeper penetration, Insanely you grind and grind away, your little arsehole perks up and teases me as it looks so delectable. Again, you start to reach that peak before I tell you to stop. You help me up from the ball before I swing you around and bend you over. That gorgeous little tight arse of yours pointing upwards into the sky begging for my cock. Guiding it with my right hand I can feel the intense warmth of your pussy as it re-enters for the first time during doggy. BANG both blow our loads in tandem, your groaning slows as mine increases with every pump, offloading my fluid inside you, your sweet deliciousness covers my entire cock, I pull out and the creampie flows. You spin around and grab my satisfied member, massaging it with your mouth and you lick what’s left of me. We collapse in a heap and lay there snuggling the afternoon away together, regaining our stamina for the next round shortly.
The After Party
A True Story by YourfaveariesWhere the fuck are we going? I think to myself as we drive further from the club in some rando’s piece-of-shit Commodore. Streetlights zip past my eyes as we speed toward some after-party I was told would be more fun than the place we just left thirty minutes ago. The car slows and we pull up outside a small house in suburban Sydney. My hosts hop out and tell me to come in and help myself to a beer from the fridge. I step into the lounge room and see two other guys slouched on the couch, watching some bullshit on the TV. They look up and say “Hey,” then go right back to zoning out. Massively disappointed in the so-called “better time” I was promised—a night that had been swimming with devious, sweaty sexual possibilities—I suddenly feel like I’ve been scammed out of the promise of sin. I sit down at the end of the couch and settle in for what looks like a night of boredom, already missing the writhing and heat of the dancefloor. Then from the kitchen: “Righto boys, it’s on!” They all grin and one of them winks at me. “They’ll be here in five—hope you’re ready!” That piques my curiosity. And sure enough, five minutes later, giggling voices echo toward the front door—and then two girls burst in. Brunettes. Confident. Great bodies. Devilish grins. Their skirts are barely holding back secrets, and the smiles on their faces say this is going to be fun. They know everyone in the room—except me. They exchange a look that says fresh meat. We’re told to stand up and rearrange ourselves—me in the middle of the two other guys, and the girls seated cross-legged in front of us. Their skirts are short enough that I can immediately tell: they’re not wearing anything underneath. Fuck yes, I think. One of the girls nods at the guy with the remote. “Put on our show.” He clicks a few buttons, and seconds later, a stream of MMF porn fills the room. Raw. Loud. Relentless. The other girl turns to me. “Fuck, I think it’s so hot watching two guys fool around,” she purrs. “You ever been with a guy?” I keep my eyes locked on hers and shake my head. “Not my thing, babe.” She laughs. “Well… how do you know if it’s not your thing if you’ve never tried?” I shrug and laugh, but curiosity is already creeping into my mind—and lower. Then I feel a hand on my right thigh. I glance sideways. One of the guys is looking at me with a hungry grin. The second girl leans in. “If you boys fool around and let us watch…” A quiet hum fills the room. All eyes are on me, waiting to see how far I’ll go. The porn flickers in the background, shadows dancing across the walls. A jolt of electricity shoots through me as an image flashes across my mind—me, tangled with these two guys, while the girls cheer us on like the dirtiest audience imaginable. Old mate’s hand moves up my thigh as I watch the onscreen filth, feeling myself harden. He undoes my zipper, and my cock springs free. He grips it gently—expertly. WTF is happening? I think, glancing around: hardcore porn on the screen, two girls in front of me rubbing themselves, one guy stroking his cock while the other wraps his hand around mine. Then one of the girls jumps up. She turns around, bends over, and slowly pulls her ass cheeks apart, beckoning me toward her slick, waiting body. “Come and taste,” she whispers, looking back over her shoulder. I lean forward, burying my face between her cheeks, my tongue sliding into her wetness as the guy’s hand disappears—and his warm mouth replaces it. It’s getting harder to concentrate on ramming my tongue into her tight asshole while another guy is deep-throating me like he’s done this a hundred times. My tongue presses deeper, tasting the sweetness of her dark entrance, feeling it clench around me as her legs start to shake. “I’m gonna cum!!” she cries out, her hand furiously working her dripping pussy. A thick, warm jet of squirt gushes out, soaking my chest, running down my stomach. I bury my tongue as deep as I can into her ass as I explode into the stranger’s mouth—his grip never faltering, swallowing every drop of me. We collapse into a filthy, tangled knot of mouths, bodies, and lust—three of us joined together in a moment of pure, perverted release.
Jims erotic massage
A Fantasy by Simplyyour1Jim was an office worker. He sometimes went to the asian massage shop in the local shopping centre to get a neck and shoulder massage. He decided to try the new shop that had just opened around the corner. He went in and asked for a full body massage. He was escorted to a room and asked to wait for the massage lady to come in. She arrived quickly and proceeded to undress him. He thought this was a bit unusual but went along with it. She fully undressed him until he was completely naked. She then undressed herself in front of him. Jim was a bit unsure although his manhood was starting to swell as he was naked and now she was. She went behind him and started rubbing his shoulders, then his neck. She then run her hands down to his cock and gave it a bit of a rub. She asked him to lay on the massage table face down. She ran her hand under him, grasped his hard penis and laid it out between his legs. She climbed onto him and kneed his back and legs with her naked legs, which he thought was really good. After some time of rubbing her body all over his back she asked him to turn over. Her small body showing all the glory of a young lady with perfect breasts, nipples and a shaved pussy. She climbed on top of him and rubbed his chest and head. As she was massaging his head, her pussy rested just in front of his face. He couldn't resist so poked his tongue out and inserted it slightly inside her young pussy. She seemed very happy with this action and massaged his head even more. Once she finished with his head she moved her body down his naked body and sat herself onto his erect penis. His penis slid straight inside her now wet pussy and he felt the comfort of her slippery pussy hugging his swollen manhood. She continued massaging his chest whilst he was inside her warm wet shaven pussy. She them moved herself further down his legs his swollen cock sliding out of her warm pussy. She massaged his stomach and then wrapped her small hands around his cock sliding them up and down heightening his sexual arousal. Once she finished she climbed off the table and asked him to also stand up off the table. She then lifted herself up onto the table, slid to the side and opened her legs. She asked Jim to put himself inside her now very warm and wet pussy. He didn't hesitate. He placed himself between her legs inserting his now large manhood inside her small wet pussy. He could feel her pussy applying pressure all around his swollen cock. He proceed to slide in and out of her making sure his large manhood didn't fully exit. She gazed into his eyes as her rammed his pulsating cock in and out of her. She gasped and moaned and eventually at the same he exploded his cum deep inside her she shivered with orgasmic waves. He unloaded his entire load and then withdrew allowing his cloudy cum to ooze from her tight pussy. She asked if he enjoyed her massage, to which he replied, he hasn't had one of these massages before, but he will be back. "Massage?"
Female Police Officer working out of hours
A True Story by zenani80I fucked a female police officer in the Police Station she worked at... she lived in the attached house and it wasn't a station that was manned all the time... She wore her uniform for me She came into the retail store where I worked and bought some equipment that needed to be delivered and set up... middle of summer and her house didn't have a great air conditioner, so she wasn't wearing much when I arrived. Kids were at school as I landed at her place just after midday. She made me a drink. Watched me as I unpacked it all. One of her friends called in to say hello as I was there, and they went outside to have a chat and a cool drink. The friend was hurried off quickly once they came back inside and it was back to just the 2 of us. I finished what i had to do, picked up all of my tools and rubbish, hen came back in to do a final check... She was standing in the kitchen with my drink, and she asked me if I wanted to finish it... Will tell you the rest as you are on your hands and knees in front of me with my dildo machine rhythmically fucking you
When Harry met Sally
A Fantasy by Simplyyour1Harry was working from home this day. His wife had gone to work and his children had gone to school. He decided to go for a quick walk before getting into his work. As he walked down the road, he noticed his new neighbours car in the driveway. The new neighbour had just moved in and he hadn't met them yet so decided to knock on the door and introduce himself. Sally answered the door. Harry introduced himself, and told her where he lived. Sally asked him in for a drink. She told him that she had recently separated and so moved out into this new home on her own. She said that she was about to have a shower and if he could wait for her then she would make him a drink and talk further. He agreed. Five minutes later she called out to him and asked for some help. He went to the bathroom door and asked what he could do. Sally asked him to get the new bottle of shampoo from the kitchen bench and bring it to her. He got the shampoo and proceeded into the bathroom where he saw Sally's naked body in the shower. She turned to him and reached out with one hand to take the shampoo bottle. Her other hand was between her legs and he could see her finger sliding in and out of herself. She was shaved down there and her skin looked so soft. Sally asked if he could get into the shower with her and wash her hair. He quickly agreed. He got undressed and entered the shower. He could feel, and see his penis getting larger. Sally put some shampoo into his hand. He stood in front of her and started massaging the shampoo into her long hair. Sally put some body soap into her hands and started rubbing it onto Harrys shoulders and chest. She kept soaping up his body and worked her way down until one of her hands wrapped around his now hard cock. Her other hand cupped his balls and started massaging soap into them. One hand slowly working up and down his hard shaft and the other grasping and massaging his balls. Harry was also shaved down there so his soft skin was easily rubbed by her warm hands. He had also had the snip so was ready for anything that may happen. As he massaged the shampoo into her hair he was thinking he just wanted to suck her nipples. He decided to make a move. He gently lifted one of her breasts and pressed his head over it taking her nipple into his mouth. His tongue then started circling and massaging her soft wet nipple with his lips firmly around her breast. After some time he took his mouth of her breast and couldn't help but to start kissing her soft wet lips. They kissed passionately whilst her hands were still servicing him. He put some soap in his hand and started rubbing it onto her body. He worked his way down. His hand went down and up her left leg, then down and up her right leg with slippery soap. He then used his middle finger and slid it down the left side of her pussy lips and then the right side making sure he didn't touch her middle opening. He did this for some time, slowly down and up the left and right side. He could feel her chest taking in more air and almost gasping as his finger got closer to her love hole. They were still slowly embracing each others soft lips. He then poked his tongue inside her mouth and at the same time slid his middle finger inside her soft wet pussy. She groaned slightly as she started to suck his tongue. His finger worked its way inside her, massaging her slippery wet clit. He could feel that she was very wet inside. After some time, he removed his finger and knelt down in front of her and placed his mouth over her entire pussy. She felt his tongue penetrate her pussy lips and slide inside her. Harry felt her hands on the back of his head as she pushed his face harder between her legs. He massaged her clit with his tongue until she orgasmed. He then got up and they both got out of the shower and dried themselves. Harry took Sally's hand and led her to the bedroom and sat her on the end of the bed. He placed himself between her legs. He ran his hands through her hair and gently guided her mouth to the end of his throbbing cock. Her lips circled his cock and he could feel her tongue swirling around the end of it. He pulled her head closer to him watching her pink wet lips slide along his hard shaft. He gently pushed and pulled her head so her lips worked the entire length of his cock. He then let her take over. She sucked and licked his cock all over before lifting it up and placing his whole ball sack into her mouth. He could feel her tongue playing with and massaging his balls, moving from one to the other. Her hand was firmly grasping his throbbing manhood. After some time, she finished wetting his hard cock and soft ball sack and got up onto the bed. Harry watched as she laid back, opened her long legs and placed her middle finger deep inside her. She looked at Harry and said, "I want you inside here right now". Harry didn't hesitate. He got onto the bed placed himself over her and rubbed her pussy lips with his wet penis. She removed her finger from inside herself. He gently moved his body forward and watched as his hard wet cocks' head disappeared between her pussy's wet lips. He pressed further and felt his cock slide deep inside her until his balls were pressed hard up against her pussy. He placed his mouth over her breast again and suckled on her nipple as he slowly worked his hips and guided his hard throbbing cock in and out of her. After some time he could feel his cum wanting to flow. He increased the speed of his body to thrust his hard cock into her deeper and faster. He could feel his cum just wanting to blow. It wasn't long before his hard wet cock erupted a large flow of cum deep inside Sally's pussy. He continued penetrating her until there was no cum left. He stayed inside her for a short time before withdrawing and watching his cum slowly ooze from her soft pussy's mouth. They laid on the bed for a short while then she said thanks for bringing the shampoo into the shower for me. They had a drink before he left and went home to start his work day. Any Sally's?