I first met Mandy back in the 1970s when I was in primary school. Over time we drifted apart but still kept in contact from time to time. Meanwhile, I had also become a single dad around the same time in my early 30s whereas Mandy was 22 and also was a single parent but by choice. As mentioned Mandy was a single parent by choice which I thought was very brave and we by chance reconnected through our respective children's primary school. A small world indeed and soon we became good friends. Mandy mentioned she had a few male friends on a purely platonic basis and was very much devoted to career and family. Being single myself (not by choice) I appreciated Mandy's company and friendship through I must admit I was exceedingly attracted to her personality not to mention her curves which in my opinion were attractive and appealing. I have always been drawn to curvy woman rather than stick figures. Mandy does look after herself with regular swims and is also active in the local netball club. At times I would wonder if Mandy had any 'real' dates or if there was a boyfriend on the side that she kept hidden. Cut to today, our respective daughters are grown up and at university and we were both working in senior roles in local government. Funny how things work out but our respective employers had come together on a joint project and we were both on the team which is why I was at her place one Saturday morning to work through some documents. "Hi there Steven", said Mandy coming around the corner into the kitchen "Sorry I've just come back from a swim and run so am not my best but the coffee is on so help yourself". Mandy looked quite amazing in her gym gear which accentuated her curves beautifully... I had always admired Mandy's breasts and bottom (discreetly of course) and I felt a little jump in my pants. For a fleeting moment I had a thought about Mandy naked but banished it abruptly. My cock jumped at this as her breasts moved up and down in a most delicious way as Mandy returned and bustled preparing coffee. "Another coffee Steven," I heard Mandy say. "Yes please, and thanks," I replied. Mandy and I sat at the table and talked shop and then Mandy blurted out, "Steven, are you in a relationship?" "Wow," I mumbled quietly. "Where is this going?" "Um... no Mandy no... I do have a few um er... friends... but it is purely platonic of course," I stumbled across my words. Mandy gave a big sigh, stood up and went to the side board and looked at the clock, it was 12.35pm. "Steven... is it too early for wine o'clock? I've stuffed you full of coffee and cake and cheese but I'd like a wine. Care to join me? Just one," Mandy said. "Um... sure just one... A white if you please," I responded. Two glasses with cold wine appeared. "Let's sit in the lounge," Amanda announced. We walked into the cooler lounger with me following and admiring the swing of her hips accentuating her bottom. My 'hornynesss' level raised a notch or too. We sat down together on her lounge. "Cheers," pronounced Mandy as we clinked our glasses. "Now where were we... on yes you we going to unload your amazing stories about your relationships," Mandy giggled and gently touched me on the leg. "Well Mandy there is not much to tell. I've had a few relationships since my breakup but nothing of significance. I guess I was focused on career and my daughter..," I trailed off. "Like me," agreed Mandy. "Can I ask you a question or three," cooed Mandy. "Yes," I responded. "Steven you are a male. What do you think of me in terms of a woman," Mandy enquired turning to face me very close. "Um... er... I think Mandy you are an amazing person raising your daughter. I think that you have er... um... many good attributes...," I sighed. "Mandy," I announced. "I think you are a pretty amazing woman and I think anyone who was attracted to you would be a very lucky person... I actually *cough* find you quite sexy but it could be the wine talking." "Really," Mandy replied placing her glass down on the table. "You know Steven you are a pretty hot man if I do say so myself." "You know I don't really want a man in my life at this stage but sometimes I miss the company, the attention...", Mandy continued. "Sex? Intimacy," I ventured with a nervous laugh. "Fuck yes...at times I just want a real penis inside me rather than a toy but no complications," Mandy sighed. "Sorry Steven I don't know what I am saying or thinking." "All good Mandy. No offence. I like your candor and honesty it is refreshing," I responded. "So Steven, what about you, do you want a real penis inside you rather than a toy," Mandy laughed. "Just kidding," Mandy said gently touching my knee for reassurance. "Really.... Not particularly no but you are right on one count... I do miss intimacy at times but... I... er... um... have come to a solution... Not sure whether I should continue," I noted. "Please do! Can't stop now Steven. Tell me more," Mandy trilled. "Well," I countered with a sigh. "I have a 'friends with benefit' arrangement with someone for the last six months or so... sort of." "What do you mean 'sort of'... please elaborate," Mandy said taking another sip of her wine. "Well... it is like a FWB but there is a cost of sorts," I replied. "You mean like a sex worker," Mandy said. "No... at least I don't think so," I replied. "The arrangement is that I pay for our dates, the odd weekend away and so on. My friend is well connected in the arts community so I have been fortunate to be able to access some pretty amazing events. We met through a friend of a friend of a friend at a trivia evening of all things." "And you get to fuck her in return," Mandy quipped. "An interesting arrangement." "Purely mutual benefits," I countered. "Our sex is 100% consensual. Basically she doesn't want a man around all the time and is happy to have me come along on dates and so forth. It is a very flexible arrangement... sometimes she would ring me on a Sunday morning and ask if I would like to pop over for a chat (which was code for I am horny Steven and need you) then we can go to brunch. Other times there is more planning involved." "So... what's she like," Mandy asked again coyly. "A very intelligent woman. She enjoys our time together and intellectual debates over wine and cheese," I replied "No I mean in bed," Mandy countered. "Well I am not going to tell tales but suffice to say we both enjoyed each other", I replied. "Enjoyed?," Mandy asked. "Sigh... yes," I said. "She relocated overseas a few months ago so from a practical point of view it really wasn't going to work. We still occasionally chat on an app but really we were ships in the night so to speak." "Wow," Mandy exclaimed. "That's quite a story," Mandy mused. "I miss the company and of course the amazing sex. I was fond of her but really kept my feelings in check. She would often state that if she got too close to me she would walk away and likewise if the same happened with me. That was the deal. When we were together we were in the zone so to speak. It was an agreement in regards to experience which included intimacy. I suggest you read 'The ethical slut' which explains in detail about how these arrangements work," I concluded. Turning to look at Mandy I could see that her mind was working through what I had just told her. "Sounds all very reasonable and safe between two consenting adults," Mandy said. "Yes it was. Trust and honesty was everything and knowing exactly what we were doing," I replied. Mandy got up and walking to the kitchen to put the coffee pot. "Back in a sec, I am just going for a wee," she announced and walked away. I could not help admire her smooth rounded bottom. A few minutes later Mandy returned and she had changed from her gym gear into a loose shirt and shorts and sat back down on the couch but closer to me. "So... Steven I am so curious about this arrangement you had. It sounds ideal in many ways apart from the one way financial transaction but still," Mandy commented. "Can you tell me more... I mean how did you get yourself in the zone when you were with her." "Well you yourself told me earlier that you thought I was pretty hot for a guy. That certainly strokes the ego and raises expectations and makes you feel pretty good and I am sure when I said similar things to you," I responded. "True. So did it make you feel good when I told you that? Really?" Mandy asked. "Fuck yes! I thought where did this come from and where is it going which is why I told you my background in a pretty honest perspective. To be honest I was sort of hoping that it might have led somewhere and I would have enjoyed you asking me all sorts of questions," I tapered off. "Mmm... thanks," Mandy replied "for being honest and open. I appreciate that." "Pardon my impertinence but I should admit that... not sure if I should say it but," Mandy announced. "Yes....you may so long as it is not to interrogate me further about my now former 'friend'," I emphasised with a laugh. "I am actually a little aroused from our discussion to be honest," Mandy said. "Actually quite aroused in fact and I am enjoying listening to you talk." I gulped and suddenly brushed her arm. "Thanks... actually so am I, thinking about those memories. I must admit what you are wearing is perhaps not helping... I do like curves," I replied. "But please don't change on my account... you should wear what makes you feel comfortable or whatever." I hope Mandy didn't notice my growing bulge in my pants. My head was spinning and there were butterflys churning in my stomach. "So what now," I asked. "It is a bit awkward at the moment." I glanced down at my groin briefly. "Oh... wow... is that your penis," Mandy murmured. "I hadn't noticed." "Well that's what happens when you are turned on and feeling well... horny if I can say that. I am sure your body is responding in similiar ways," I explained. There was an awkward pause for a few moments. "Why don't you find out Steven," Mandy whispered and reached over and kissed me gently. The kiss took me by surprise and Mandy's lips were soft and gentle and her tongue began gently caressing my lips and her breathing became slightly faster. Not knowing what to do next, I gently reached the back of her neck and stroked her hair. My other hand slowly ran down her chest and felt her left breast. Her nipple was erect and hard. I started caressing her shirt over her breast and Mandy sighed before undoing a button allowing my hand to slip inside her shirt. Mandy's hand moved down my leg and rested on my ever growing bulge. I spread my legs slightly inviting her to move her hand over my penis and balls. I was sure I would cum soon. My balls were aching and I knew I would have to be very careful. We stopped kissing. "Fuck Steven you feel good... you kiss well as well which is good," Mandy said breathing hard. "So do you," I groaned. "And I like your breast... and nipple." "My nipples are really sensitive," Mandy said. "I'm sure I could cum easily with lots of attention..." Mandy moved my other hand down to her groin and placed it over her pussy. I gently massaged and felt the heat and dampness rising. Mandy was extremely wet. "Slip your hand in... how wet do I feel," Mandy groaned. I gently slipped my hand in and my fingers found her clit and opening. One finger then two slowly entered. I could tell Mandy was manicured in the classic 'V' shape. "Oh fuckkkk," Mandy groaned. "Let's stop please for a minute." Taken aback I quickly withdraw my fingers and hand from her shorts. My fingers were slick. "Are you okay," I said, worried. "Fuck yes. But I just want to talk before we go further," Mandy replied. Her cheeks were flushed. "Sure," I said. "Absolutely". Mandy gave me a gentle squeeze on my penis but left her hand there. "Steven I haven't felt like this for a long time. Part of me really, really wants to fuck you now but also I don't know... I don't know what I am thinking. I really like you as a friend. You are funny and intelligent and a great dad but I... I... don't know if we continue what will happen. I just want a simple life at present and no complications if you know what I mean," Mandy explained. "Is that why you were curious earlier regarding my experiences. Is that some you would like to try perhaps," I ventured gently. "Maybe," Mandy said. "You?," she countered. "Possibly yes," I replied. "Do you want to talk further about um... logistics... and how it might work?" "Later... perhaps," Mandy groaned. "Just promise me if we go to my bedroom now it won't be a once off." "It won't be. I promise," I replied. Suddenly Mandy stood up and grabbed my hand. "This way," she said and took me to the other end of the house and her master bedroom. "Nice room. Very quiet and comfortable," I remarked. "Thanks," and Mandy drew close and kissed me full on the lips, her hand moving down to my pants caressing my growing bulge. "I shoot blanks," I stumbled. "Mmm... let's lie down and cuddle," " Mandy announced. I started undressing. I unbuttoned my shirt and Mandy moved to unfasten my belt and opened the fly. My penis strained against my boxer shorts for release. I kicked off my shoes and my pants fell to the floor. Mandy moved to pull down my boxers. My penis now fully erect and free of clothing was very hard. The head was engorged and already the tip was glistening with pre-cum. "Fuck that's hot," remarked Mandy and gently took my shaft in her hand and started gently stroking me. Somehow I managed to remove her shirt and bra and her two full breasts looked amazing with their erect nipples. Mandy moved closer to me and we kissed again. My hand went down to her shorts and tried to loosen them. "Let me," said Mandy. "You are so distracted. Lie down on the bed... relax." Soon Mandy was naked and looked devine. Her manicured pussy glistened with wetness. She slowly got up on the bed and spread her legs and slowly lowered herself onto me. "Gawd," I muttered. "Fuck that's good.... oh fuck...," groaned Mandy. "How's that feel Stevie." Mandy slowly moved up and down and my penis was rock hard. Mandy was so wet and I could feel her contracting. We both were not far away. Soon I had one of her nipples in my mouth sucking, licking and caressing. My hands were on her curvy bottom helping her steadily work her way up and down. "Mandy," I gasped. "I am going to cum soon... can I go on top so I can control myself a little better..." "Not yet not yet... can you massage my clit fuck I am so close Steven," Mandy moaned. She leaned back slightly so I got a better view of my penis deep inside her. My fingers found her engorged clit and starting gently but firmly massaging it. Mandy was soaked and I was sure I felt some squirting. "Ugh... oh God oh fuck me oh yes.... YES... YES," Mandy yelled as she orgasmed intensely. She starting literally milking my penis. It was too late for me. I let out a loud groan as my penis spurted three loads of hot cum deep inside you. Mandy kept pumping me as I shuddered from the intensity of my orgasm as it gradually subsided. Mandy showered me with kisses and held me tightly her breasts delightfully squashed against my chest. Mandy sat up, deep breathing and splotchy. She had broken out in a sweat and her cheeks were flushed red as was her neck. "Oh my God that was fucking awesome Steven," Mandy exclaimed. "I've not cum like that for a long time." It took me a time to catch my breath. "Yes," I panted, "Totally agree." "Wow", said Mandy. "You shot a big load I am soooo wet." "Thanks," I blushed. My breathing became normal as we lay there... Mandy exploring my chest and cupping my bottom. I was gently caressing her breasts and feeling her bottom and around to her pussy which was still incredibly wet. "Mmmm I love your cock," Mandy mused and started stroking me. Mandy reached in a side drawer and extracted a tube of lube and squirted a blob on the tip of my penis and worked it down my thickening shaft "Would you like a hand job? I'd love to see you cum again," Mandy said. "I'm very good with my hands." "I think the answer might be yes," I groaned as my penis grew larger in her hand. Mandy was very good. "Move over slightly so I can finger you," I said. "Mmmm," replied Mandy. Mandy adjusted her posture so we were both lying up on the pillows side by side. Mandy spread her legs so I had full access. My fingers moved expertly to her clit and then inside. "Oh God good...", Mandy panted. I was getting close again and was enjoying watching Mandy watching my penis fully engorged. I couldn't remember the last time I was so hard like this. We exchanged kisses and enjoyed the respective sounds of a hand moving up and down a slick shaft interspersed with other wet sounds. Mandy did as I instructed and I could feel the point of no return building. "Mandy, yes! Fuck," I groaned loudly as I let go with another two spurts of cum this time with one spurt landing on her breast. "Oh my," Mandy said as she slowed down her stroking. "That was great, Steven. Are you ok?" "Oh yes absolutely!" I replied and gently removed her hand from my penis and placed it on my bottom and drew in to kiss her again feeling my cum against her breast. "Another coffee?" asked Mandy. "After we have played some more?" "Sounds like a plan Stan!" I said in agreement and we leaned in to kiss.

9 April 2025

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I was contacted via our couples profile on AMM a few years ago by a young lady with a request. 'Alice' was getting married the following weekend and wanted to know if 'Marie' & I had time as a couple to visit her house the next day. She wanted to surprise her long-time boyfriend and soon to be husband with something special. She had also wanted to be with a couple as a fantasy for many years and this was possibly her last week to do it before marriage. The idea of meeting a highly experienced bi-curious lady willing to demonstrate how she achieves multiple squirting orgasms, along with meeting the guy that she first discovered the talent with, she said, sounded like an opportunity that her voyeuristic and bi-curious urges could not resist. It was an easy meet. We exchanged numbers, she called immediately and we were at Alice's house the next afternoon. After a friendly glass of wine and discussion to steer the play, I quickly had the girls get naked and on the bed. I remained in my boxer shorts and warned them any attempt to grab at my cock or sucking on it would be punished with restraints and a pussy whipping with the homemade nine-tailed ball-chain teaser I then pulled from my bag for them to see and to have a good long think about. The chain teaser is custom made from hardware items and has a long handle with an impact play rubber tip on the other end. Ideal for teasing the nipples and clit. Marie had assumed the position eagerly. She knew what was coming next and it was going to be her. Alice was told to watch as closely as she could as I ran the ball-chains, from bottom to top. Through the rapidly moistening outer lips of Marie's vagina. With around one hundred and twenty balls per chain the nine chains sliding over and around her now aroused clit, she was experiencing over a thousand light and sensual impacts and touches in a few seconds. Her natural lubricants were already dribbling over her puckered and prone sphincter as she held-up her ankles next to her ears. What a beautiful sight! I slowly lowered the entire chain onto her slightly gaping spread vagina, As the weight gathered the entire thousand balls fell into her hungry hole. I gradually flicked the chain back out and over her clit, a few centimetres at a time, teasing the chain out as slowly as possible. As I whipped-out the last of the balls quickly and she felt the emptiness of her vagina, it filled with her appreciation and we were greeted with a gushing orgasm. The type that flows-out but without the porn star squirt across the room that we were after. Alice was impressed with the initial fast result but we had just begun. I decided to use the nipple, clit, and pussy vacuum pumps on Marie to make them enormous and extra sensitive. She loved it. I often had to pull her hands away from touching her own swollen and alien feeling labia as she lost control enjoying the feel the size of her swollen pussy. She said it felt like she was mutually masturbating with a lesbian that knew exactly where to go and what to do. She would finger that swollen pussy furiously to make it squirt for her. We found that some women can't achieve it at all by themselves. Marie often lost control of her muscle coordination when getting close to a vaginal orgasm and would give-up due to beating herself raw & numb. Marie was always very submissive with me but was more dominant and very intense when she, or we, fucked other women. She would fuck any hole within reach. With large dildos. butt plugs, and sometimes she would fist-fuck women into complete drooling submission. But she also enjoys the mutually satisfying and submissive, oral giving, and FF 69. Marie was not a lesbian or attracted to girls other than wanting to fuck their holes and make them squirt. Almost as if she wanted to punish them. She was just as obsessed with making them squirt from anal penetration. She loved the pussy to be empty and gaping as she studied it's reactions to her reaming an arsehole with a ten inch dildo. She loved watching bondage porn where a girl is restrained and used as a party toy by a group of men & women at a sex club. She loved seeing those willing girls being completely fucked in every hole at once and covered in loads of cum. Sex with women for her was just for sheer physical enjoyment. She did love eating pussy and I've sat and enjoyed watching her as she planted her face in a stranger's vagina before climbing on top to grind her crutch into their face. Moments later she is squirting in their mouth, down their chin, neck, and breasts with her warm ejaculate. After twenty minutes I pulled the vacuum tubes from Marie's nipples and they released with a pop. Her nipples were long, fat, and a succulent deep blood red colour. Tripled in size easily. Alice took one look and started sucking on one as she grabbed the other between her fingers to squeeze it. It was as if she wanted to feel if they were real or not or maybe if they would quickly shrink back again. Alice stopped when I removed the pussy cup to reveal Marie's two swollen pussy lips about the size of a couple of raw scotch fillet steaks. They were red and my hand come down hard to spank them and Marie's swollen clit with my open hand. She whimpered and was still quaking from the shock before the second slap hit her large, moistening and sensitive genitals. This time the whimpering lasted longer and we witnessed a gushing flow as Marie convulsed in orgasm. Alice was mesmerised by what she was seeing and I grabbed her hand and stuck her fingers into Marie's wet hole as my other hand connected with Marie's clit once more. I pulled Alice's hand back rapidly leaving a gaping hole. Marie's urethra appeared clearly as it extended downwards into the vaginal opening. Almost as if in slow motion as we watched. Then suddenly a stream of Marie's hot orgasmic fluid shot out, hosing the pair of us. She let-out a muffled scream as she was rocked to her core. As her reward I grabbed the fattest dildo we had and sat on her face and shoulders to keep her pinned to the bed. I started probing her deeply and furiously with my fist around the shaft of a long thick dildo. She submissively ran her tongue over my balls and suckled on them gently. With every third or fourth stroke of the dildo's full length I would pull it out rapidly, smack her gaping hole, and she would hose Alice again. And again. And again. Once she was up and going, Marie was a cum machine. I had Alice place a few fingers inside Marie and told her to suck on Marie's swollen clit. She experienced the feel of the vaginal orgasm to help her understand what to expect. She had tasted and inhaled the female vaginal orgasm and she was extremely turned-on by it all. Alice was then set upon. I didn't need to do much. Marie followed my instructions and Alice came so hard she shot the dildo and the butt plug out of their moist lodgings as her ejaculate flew over the end of the bed. Alice poured us all a wine later later and we toasted her on her excellent choice of wedding gift for her husband. I then challenged the girls to refill the empty glasses that I placed one metre from where I sat them in identical dining chairs. Legs spread. Three minutes each with the Magic Wand on intense and I had two exhausted women back on the bed in each others arms, sobbing in pleasure, kissing, hugging, and taking turns gently suckling on each others nipples. I also had two full glasses of orgasmic juices. I switched off the video camera and realised it was midnight. Ten hours had actually past. I lifted Alice's body into a downward dog position eased my cock out of my boxers and emptied the load from my balls deep inside her damp and tenderised hole. Marie and I watched the video when we got home around 1:00AM. We couldn't sleep. It wasn't long before the sun was rising and I was pulling Marie's hand away from her swollen vagina again for the dozenth time. I had to restrain her and take that pussy in hand and mouth ahead of another ball-draining orgasm of my own. Happy Honeymoon for Alice. (Names have been changed for the right reasons. Video highlights posted on AMM a couple of years ago. 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4 April 2025

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Meet up with a a sexy larger lady for a coffee went back to her place and started with a cuddle then developed into passionate kisses then lots of touching whilst removing clothes made our way to the floor when she straddling me very wet and hot pussy moving in time with each other wow After said she had a friend who was interested in a threescore could not believe my ears anyway spoke to other lady on phone confirming this was going to happen So after a few weeks agreement was reached on a day arrived at 1pm at my friend's place whilst waiting for her friend to arrive she was making the me a cuppa I with not much on except bra and sexy skirt I cuddle her from behind lifted her skirt and entered her wow so great suddenly a knock at the door she says come in then in walks a great looking curvy lady with large breaststroke wearing very revealing dress cricky how good is this She comes straight up to us starting to kiss and fondle both of us whilst removing her dress next thing I know we are all on the couch with my new friends mouth around my cock she was getting lots of attention form my other friend licking her pussy after a while we went to the bedroom where both ladies wanted it doggy took turns amazing the new friend sat on my face delicious whilst my other friend rode me then the biggest orgasm ever was swallowed by me never forget how sexy that was finished up with the other lady sitting on my face as well then a great orgasm as well then the 2 of them sucking me in turn wow best ever Hooked 2 more times but first time was best Any way I'm just an ordinary guy who is very horney and will always love to bring a smile to a ladies face hopefully

3 April 2025

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"How far is Clunes?" "Not far," replied Grant to Valerie. "About another few minutes I think." "Okay," replied Valerie. "I haven't been this way for years and one's advancing years can have an impact on one's memory." Grant laughed. "As I keep saying Valerie age is just a number." Grant was a senior librarian at a municipal council library service responsible for collection development and acquisitions. Grant had met Valerie one day when he was on a reference desk shift at one of his libraries and the two of them had struck up a conversation about books and writing styles. It transpired that Valerie taught creative writing at university and had a number of textbooks published in her name. Over time they developed a casual friendship which prior to now really only extended to lengthy discussions about books in the library. Occasionally they would run into each other in the supermarket or the local shopping centre. Valerie was 60, divorced and had one daughter who lived interstate and was a lawyer. Valerie looked after herself and cut a fine figure, was tall with curves in the right places, a nice round bottom, blue eyes and an infectious laugh. Valerie looked pretty good either in leisurewear or more formal attire. Grant was 51, separated with two young adults, one at university and the other finding her way in the corporate world. Oddly enough they lived in the same suburb but at either end. Grant was more bookish in appearance, wore waistcoats and shirts with French cuffs. Valerie regularly commented about Grant's appearance in favourable terms and noted that his dress sense put other staff to shame. Grant and Valerie were on their way to the Clunes Booktown festival at the town of the same name. Over the years it had developed into a world-famous event which drew large crowds, respected authors and well-known booksellers. One day at the library, Grant ran into Valerie and mentioned he was going to Clunes. "So am I," exclaimed Valerie. "I would have mentioned it earlier but I've been interstate for a while and haven't had a chance to catch up and tell you I am chairing an event on creative writing for textbooks. When are you going?" "Sounds good," Grant replied. "Most likely Saturday just for the day as I am working Sunday or I should say I've volunteered for Sunday as we are a little down on staff at present. When is your workshop? I recall it was the Saturday morning?" "Correct," said Valerie. "Would you care to attend and ask impertinent questions?" "Ha!" laughed Grant. "I'll see what I can do. I really have a full agenda to visit some booksellers and spend some ratepayer money. If you like, we could travel together to save on driving. Normally I'd catch the train but I think I'll be coming back with lots of goodies so I'll be taking my car." "Thank you Grant," replied Valerie. "I'd appreciate that. What time would you like to leave? You can either pick me up or I can meet you somewhere?" "I don't know where you live," Grant said. "You never asked," mused Valerie with a laugh. "How about we meet here instead? We can grab a coffee at Dose across the road. They open early on Saturdays." "Agreed. I'd like to be on our way by 0730 if we can as it will take about two hours. Your workshop is at 1100 so it should give us time," Grant noted. "It's a date," Valerie said with a twinkle in her eye. "See you on Saturday at Dose at 0700. You and your 24-hour time! Love it! Oh I need your number as well!" So that is how Grant and Valerie came to be travelling to Clunes for the Booktown Festival. Grant felt relaxed and enjoyed listening to Valerie's stories about life as an author and being subjected to all the idiosyncrasies of the publishing industry from bullying editors to stalking fans and arrogant authors. "You had a stalker over a textbook?" Grant asked incredulously. Valerie laughed and launched into another story. They arrived at Clunes and agreed to keep in touch during the day and perhaps meet for lunch. As it happened they didn't cross paths until towards the end of the day when Grant texted Valerie to ask if she was ready for departure and home. "Yes. Sorry. Super fun day. See you at the coffee place on the corner Val," was the message received. As Grant waited after loading the SUV up with boxes of books for his libraries, his phone pinged. It was Mike from the library. "Hey Mike," said Grant. "What's up? I am still at Clunes but ready to head home." "Don't bother rushing back. Did you get an alert? Most of Chelsea has lost power for at least 24 hours due to a fire. Water is out as well. Looks like we might have to shut Cheslea and Dingley tomorrow if it is not resolved." "Gawd," Grant responded. "Are you the duty leader this weekend? Have you let Jo B know?" "100% done and done. Libraries are closed. Updating socials as we speak. You might want to stay in Ballarat tonight," Mike reported. "Furthermore there is toxic smoke alerts from the fire across your end of town and many local roads are closed. You might have trouble getting home. Oh and I forgot to mention the Western Highway is closed until further notice due to an accident. Truck versus truck versus truck. A complete mess!" "Noted," Grant said. "Thanks for the tip. I'll be in touch." "Well hello there," Valerie sang as she arrived with a bag full of books. "Is there room for more?" "Absolutely," Grant replied. He then launched into an update about what was happening in Chelsea. "Oh dear," Valerie said. "Not good." "Indeed. Do you have a friend or somewhere you can stay with?" Grant asked. "I am really at a loss as to what to do?" "Fuck it," Valerie said. "Let's go to Ballarat. I'll spring for some rooms at the Craig Hotel in town. My treat. Besides, I'd like to continue to chat with some friends I've caught up with at Clunes in Ballarat. We would probably have to go shopping for essentials like toothpaste." "Done," said Valerie. "We have apparently an adjourning set of suites. Last one two as they are fully booked." Grant thought about this idea. Oh well. Something to tell the team about on Monday. Besides he could use the time wisely to finish some reports. "Okay," Grant laughed. "Thanks for the offer. Let's get to Ballarat. I really appreciate it. I think there is a supermarket around the corner so we can grab what we need. The libraries are closed tomorrow in Chelsea and the Dingley area so there is no real rush to get home." They headed across to Ballarat and checked in at Craig's one of Ballarat's finer hotels with old world charm after doing some shopping for last minute essentials such as toothpaste. "I'm meeting my friends in the bar so feel free to join us," noted Valerie. "I might but I'm pretty tired and I need to follow up on some work things," replied Grant. "I'll see how I go after I have a shower." "OK all good, I'll text you or you can just pop down," said Valerie. Grant let himself into his room and noted the door leading presumably into the next room. He put down his bag, undressed and headed to the shower that was bigger than his entire bathroom. It was clearly built for two or more given the shower had two large roses at either end. Grant finished, dried off and walked into the main room naked just as Valerie was entering. "Arrrgh," exclaimed Grant and dived for the towel to cover his nakedness. "Oh my god," said Valerie, laughing. "Sorry for stumbling in. I think there is a mistake on the booking. I was assuming we had adjoining suites." "So what happens now?" asked Grant. Valerie dialled reception and after a short explanation hung up. "Well... it appears that this is in fact the room," explained Valerie with a wry smile. "The adjoining door goes to next door which is out of use due to refurbishment. Oh well. I guess this will have to do. It's quite nice from what I can see unless you want to look elsewhere?" Grant thought for a minute. "All good I guess, besides I am really tired. At least we don't have to worry about who gets what bed as they are both doubles," said Grant. "I hope you don't snore at least I think I don't." "That's the spirit," laughed Valerie. "OK well my turn to have a shower and then shall we pop down to the bar for a while?" "Sure. I'll see you down there," said Grant. Valerie undressed and marveled at the size of the bathroom and shower. As she soaped up she also mused about seeing Grant naked. All of him. She thought that for 50 he cut a fine figure and clearly looked after himself. She also noted his cock which was cut and briefly imagined it erect. Grant's bottom looked tight too Valerie thought further. Valerie's fingers idly massaged her pussy as she washed and their was a brief tingle. How long was it since she had a man inside her? Other deeper thoughts bubbled to the surface but were quickly banished as Valerie gathered her senses. Besides her neck was quite stiff and sore. She would need to see her chiropractor tomorrow if possible. Valerie dressed and joined Grant in the bar. She waved her friends over as they walked in. Soon drinks were obtained and the discussion settled on the events of the day at Clunes. The group decided a quick dinner was the order of the night before retiring early. Grant excused himself after dinner and before the coffee arrived and announced he was heading upstairs to check on some emails before heading to bed. Back in the room, Grant opened his laptop and logged in. Soon he was immersed in some reports and email responses. After about an hour he heard the door open and Valerie walked in. "What a nice evening but fuck it is brutally cold outside," Valerie reported. "And now raining," said Grant. "Welcome to Ballarat!" Valerie sat down on the couch with a sigh and started rubbing her neck and grimaced. "You ok?," asked Grant. "My neck," explained Valerie. "I think I might have kinked it playing netball. You're not a physio or chiro on the side by any chance?" "No but I can massage it if that helps," said Grant before realising what he said. "I mean... it might help." "Why not," said Valerie. "Come over to the couch." Grant walked over and sat close to Valerie who then turned with her back to him. Grant thought to himself that Valerie smelt rather nice. "Tell me where and what to do and I'll see what I can do," said Grant. Valerie explained where the stiffness was and Grant started working the area with his two hands. "Mmmm, that's good," sighed Valerie. "More pressure if you can and work your way down my spine too". Grant did as instructed and continued with the massage. "Ooohh..." said Valerie. "That's good. I am feeling better. If you have a female friend she is very lucky! Your hands feel good." "Hmmm not at present," replied Grant. "But thanks for the compliment. I might need to stop shortly for a rest." "Sure," said Valerie and by now was resting against Grant. Valerie's breathing was deep. Grant slowed down and focused on the neck area. The room was silent apart from the rain on the windows. He got the feeling that Valerie was thinking about saying something significant. "I hope you don't mind me saying it Grant," said Valerie softly. "I enjoyed your little accident out of the shower. I must admit you scrub up well for a 50yo librarian." "Umm... thanks," said Grant nervously. "You have a nice bottom as well," laughed Valerie. "Not that I was noticing too much." "Duly noted," said Grant. He was starting to feel rather light headed. "Okay, I'll be honest," said Valerie. "I am actually feeling quite aroused. Seeing you naked started it so you are to blame for that and your massage has continued the thoughts." By this time Grant had stopped and his hands rested on either side of Valerie's thighs. Suddenly she grabbed them and placed them on her tummy. "You don't mind? I am feeling very comfortable and relaxed," sighed Valerie. "No," said Grant and gently nuzzled his face Valerie on the nape of her neck in an effort to get more comfortable. "Did you just kiss me? If so please continue," mused Valerie. "I... I... no..." stammered Grant. "Well that felt nice. I like being kissed there," said Valerie with a sigh. Grant thought briefly and then kissed Valerie gently on the neck. "Mmmm... yes that was nice," said Valerie. "Don't stop on my account." Grant felt a twitch. He too was getting aroused. He hoped Valerie wouldn't notice. The evening was taking an interesting turn. "Anywhere else? Just for the record of course," asked Grant. Valerie laughed and turned gently to face Grant. Valerie then kissed Grant on the cheek followed by a gentle nuzzle on his mouth. Grant responded in turn and put one of his hands on the back of Valerie's head and neck and slowly stroked her hair. By this time Valerie was very turned on. She felt a moistness rising in her pussy and her nipples were hard. Grant gently moved his other hand up towards one of her breasts. "Mmmmm... that's nice," cooed Valerie as Grant's hand rested on her breast and had started gently playing with the now erect nipple. They continued kissing gently at first but now their tongues were tentatively exploring each other's mouths. "I think we should lie down," said Grant with a husky voice. "Mmm..." replied Valerie and stood up with Grant. They faced each other and Valerie's hand moved down to Grant's crotch exploring the growing bulge. Grant moved his hands down to cusp Valerie's bottom and pulled her in gently. "Mmmm you feel good," Valerie mused as her hand started to loosen Grant's belt and undo his pants. Soon his pants were down and Valerie admired the growing bulge in Grant's underpants. They moved to the bed and Valerie flicked back the doona and started getting undressed. "Everything off Grant, I'm so wanting to lie down," instructed Valerie. Grant undressed and his cock was relieved to be unrestrained. Grant was surprised how hard he was. The head of his cock was engorged and already some drops of precum had started to ooze out. Grant felt a familiar movement in his balls. Valerie by now was fully naked and prone on her side. Her breasts were round and despite her age were still full. Both nipples were erect and hard. Valerie slowing was fingering her pussy which by now was glistening with wetness and admired Grant's firm, hard erection. Grant lay down beside her and they embraced once again. Grant's hands stroked Valerie's curvy bottom and ran along the crack. "Allow me," groaned Grant and gently moved one of his hands to her pussy and started exploring with his fingers. Valerie groaned with pleasure and moved her legs apart to enable Grant to slip one then two fingers in. "Ugggh, fuck yes," groaned Valerie. "You don't need a map." Grant fingers had found her clitoris and were gently massaging the engorged ball of flesh. "My nipples are really sensitive, please kiss and suck on them," murmured Valerie. Grant obliged and soon his tongue was swirling around each nipple in turn. He sucked on them and heard a sharp intake of breath from Valerie. Valerie's hand found Grant's erect cock and was slowing rubbing up and down the thick shaft. By now Grant had secreted quite a bit of precum which was being massaged across the engorged head of his cock. "Yes... yes... mmmm," sighed Grant. Soon Valerie was gently massaging his balls before running her hand up and down his shaft. Grant groaned with pleasure. "Ohhh yes... I am so needing this," sighed Valerie. "Use your fingers more on my clit..." Grant continued with increased pressure and soon heard Valerie start to pant. "Fuck... I want you inside me," panted Valerie. "Do you want me?" "I think so yes," replied Grant with a husky croak. "I think that might be a little obvious." By this time Valerie was on her back, legs spread and Grant's fingers still gently but firmly caressing her engorged clitoris. Grant moved across and positioned himself. Valerie looked directly at him with a smile and guided his cock across her pussy and placed the head at the entrance. Grant lowered himself gently inside Valerie with a sigh. "Oooh... that feels good," panted Grant and he started to gently thrust inside. "Tell me what to do and what works and stuff." "Mmmm agree. Oh let's make love," sighed Valerie. "I might need to finger myself as sometimes I can't orgasm with a penis inside me but you are making a good start." The room was soon filled with sighs, moans and whispers from the pair. Grant thrusted rhythmically and every time he pushed in it was met with a groan from Valerie. Grant knew that he would cum soon but wanted to make Valerie cum so it required every ounce of self control and concentration. "Faster Grant, go faster if you can," moaned Valerie. "I am getting close." "Me too," agreed Grant. His balls were in turmoil and a pleasing pressure was building up. "Oh baby yes, yes, mmmm, mmmm fuck, yes," cried Valerie. "Val, I can't hold back too much longer. I am close to cumming," groaned Grant. Grant thrusted harder and Valerie was fingering herself faster and faster. "I'm gonna... ugh oh fuck mmmm," Grant exclaimed as the first of several spurts of hot cum erupted from his cock deep inside Valerie. "Mmmm sorry oh yes mmmm gawd!" Valerie felt a warmth spreading inside and Grant's cock pulsating and twitching as another and another spurt of Grant's creamy cum jetted from him as Grant was panting and groaning. "YES, fuck yes, yes don't stop babe. Yes, YES OH GOD FUCK!," Valerie cried as she shuddered into an intense climatic release of pressure. Valerie's pussy pulsated and seemed to milk Grant's cock. Grant started to slow down. He was spent and drained and felt very hot and clammy. He had not had such an intense orgasm like that for some time. Valerie scraped her fingers down Grant's back as the shuddering started to subside. She released that they had more or less had orgasmed at the same time. "Oh my! Baby that was so good. I needed that," panted Valerie gasping for breath. "How are you?" "Fine," smiled Grant and kissed her deeply. "It's been a while. You are very, very hot and sexy." "Not bad for 60," laughed Valerie. "Let's cuddle." They held each other tightly, stroking each other and gently kissing. Soon Valerie's breathing grew deeper. She had not felt this way for a long time and there were many questions to ask and answer and thoughts to process. However now she enjoyed the warm glow and being in Grant's arms. "Same time tomorrow," whispered Valerie. "I'm game if you are." "Sure," agreed Grant. "But breakfast first." The two adjusted the doona and snuggled back down with Grant cuddling Valerie's back. Soon the two were asleep helped by the sound of the gentle rain outside.

2 April 2025

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After chatting with a nice young lady on AMM a while back I rode to the country to meet 'Donna'. She wanted to experience a squirting orgasm and despite her obviously having a very healthy attitude toward sex it had somehow eluded her. She had invited a female friend to join her that morning. Both as a safety measure on a first meeting but also because her friend Julie had taken an interest after the two of them had discussed my profile. After a quick chat on arrival at Donna's house the girls decided Julie should go grab an extra-large bottle of JD as muscle and inhibition relaxant. I unpacked my travel bag of toys and took Donna into her room. She was very submissive and I had her roped into a comfortable and very prone position on her bed within seconds. Her brain was in the right space. She was magnificent and her rapid multiple orgasms made me wonder how she had never done it before. Julie returned to pour three JD's as we sat in the lounge room about fifteen minutes after she had left. Donna was in a loose nightie and I was sitting there completely naked as Julie walked into the room with the bottle and three whiskey glasses for us. Julie laughed and asked if we had decided to start without her. Donna just opened her eyes wide as she looked at her best friend with a huge grin and took a big sip on her JD. "What? Already? No way!" Exclaimed Julie in disbelief. Donna opened her eyes wide again and kept smiling as she raised the glass to her lips for another big sip. She was speechless. Julie jumped-up and said "I've got to try this!" She downed her JD in one gulp and dragged me into the spare bedroom. The girls were great friends but not into same room sex. The rest of the day and the bottle I was treated to the most grateful double thank you performance I've ever enjoyed as the girls kept me naked and led me from room to room by my genitals after taking turns to make sure I stayed firmly interested in pleasing them. A superb day and night. (*Names changed for discretion.) - I forgot that they ambushed me in the kitchen as I stood at the breakfast bar pouring a drink. Donna was trying unsuccessfully to cram me down her throat as Julie tea-bagged me from behind. Wow! They were clothed. I don't know if they considered that part as same room sex or whether it was a weakening of their policy but who has time to worry about that when you are getting blown by two lovely ladies...Right? (Names have been changed. This is a very brief account.)

2 April 2025

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The phone beeped and the screened flashed – New Message. I opened it, not knowing what to expect. “Can I come over”, the very words themselves being almost seductive. This certainly wasn’t what I had anticipated. A “Behave” or “Go to bed” maybe, but at this text message I felt my heart start to pound. I walked up and down the house almost in a daze. Nervously I picked up the phone and my fingers traced the only response possible – “Yes”. And with those three letters our destiny was sealed. My ex-wife and I had been separated for over five years and while the first twelve months or so had been a little tense or difficult, we had settled into a relationship where we were back as friends and even had the occasional mild flirt. We never had to resort to court orders or custody arrangements for our daughter as we both had kept our respect for each other, and both always had the best interest of our wonderful (but becoming an obnoxious teenage) daughter upmost in our minds. I could wander in and out of her house at will and she had the keys to mine. She would water my plants, collect the mail and put my garbage out when I was away, and I would perform small tasks for her like changing mower blades or help with computer problems. Things between us were very amicable, but I had never lost the sexual desire I felt for her from our first meeting. Even though my ex-wife and I had been through our ups and downs I still harboured lustful thoughts about her. At times when I visited her place a flashback of our past lovemaking would come to mind and an immediate stirring was felt in my loins. Sometimes all it took was a stolen glimpse of her cleavage, a rare flash of skin, a whiff of some perfume or a particularly becoming outfit. She may not have known it, but she was the cause of more than a few partial erections in her house. At home when the urge took me I would masturbate occasionally (if you call almost daily occasionally). My ex-wife was quite often forefront in my mind at those times. It might have been remembering a past lovemaking session we had had, or fantasising about feeling her naked body against mine again, but she gave me many orgasms without even being in the same room. Indeed it wasn’t even the same suburb. It would be hard to say what my favourite fantasy with her involved. It ranged from having her jerk me off to an all-night sex session where we fucked each other in every possible way. And of course there were those thoughts of sharing the bed with her and one of her girlfriends. Imagination is a wonderful thing. It is almost like having your own limitless porn movie supply in your head. And there were also the nights when I would awake from a dream with a full-blown hard-on after having been in some particularly erotic situation with her. No prizes for guessing what I did when I awoke. My ex-wife had on the odd occasion told me that she did indeed get very horny and could “use a good shag”. Indeed she had told me just that on that very afternoon when I had called in after work for a visit. On one occasion she even told me that she had had an incredibly erotic dream about me and had woken up in the midst of an intense orgasm. I would tell her that it was normal to feel horny and that if she ever needed a hand to help satisfy her urges to let me know. She possibly thought I was joking. I was and I wasn’t. She would usually laugh it off and tell me to behave as she did again that afternoon. I never realised that behind her eyes, she was harbouring the same lustful desires about me that I was about her. Why did I feel that way about her? There is probably not just a single reason but a combination of a few. While the sexual side of our relationship had diminished significantly in the latter parts of our marriage, the memories of the earlier days were still there. She was a fantastic lover, and definitely the best all round sexual partner I have ever had. While some women may have been better at certain aspects or sexual acts, as a complete package she was the best. She took the time to give as much pleasure as she received. She let you know when she was enjoying something, whether by a look, a gentle moan, or her fingernails digging deep into your back. Plus she was also the most multi-orgasmic woman I have ever known. It was not uncommon for her to have ten or more orgasms almost one after the other, invariably brough on by consistent hard pounding. We were indeed an excellent fit in the bedroom and I guess I wondered if it would still be the same. There was also an element that I can only describe as “completeness”. We started our sexual journey together some time ago and became great lovers. And while things had deteriorated in that way in later years, I didn’t want that to be the last memory of our lovemaking. There was a need to “set the record straight”, to get things back to where they should be. Sort of like finishing on a positive note. And then there was the fact that I still found her so goddamn fucking sexy! The phone beeped again. I nervously checked the incoming text message. “I’ll be there in 20”, it said. It had been a long time since I had felt so excited yet nervous at the same time. Was this really going to happen? Could fantasy become reality? I hurriedly tidied up a few things around the house – stacked the dishes, organised the coffee table, got rid of the dirty clothes on the bed – before quickly undressing and hopping in the shower. My cock was already semi-hard and my heart was beating faster than normal as I washed myself, shaved and shampooed. Towel down, deodorant, clean teeth, brush hair – it was almost a blur – before dressing in something that I hoped looked ok. Then the wait – it didn’t take long. A set of head lights turned into my driveway and my heart beat even faster. I watched at the doorway as my ex-wife got out of the car and walked to the door. She took her shoes off and I let her inside. She turned and faced me and then almost whispered. “We shouldn’t be doing this”, before kissing me firmly on the lips and taking me in her arms. I responded by holding her tighter and kissing her back passionately. “It’s ok”, I said, “this is for us”. We were locked in a standing embrace by the door and soon our hands started to roam over each other’s clothed bodies. I felt her arse, breasts and face while she ran her hands up and down my back and over my bum, all the time kissing. She put a hand tentatively down to my groin and felt my already hard cock under my shorts. A gasp escaped from her lips. “Let’s go to bed”, I suggested, and locked the front door and led her down the hall. We stood beside the bed and embraced again, this time more fervently. Once again our hands poured over each other, soon moving under each other’s clothes. Passion and lust were building in our bodies and we pulled apart briefly, but only to become undressed. Now both naked, I pulled her close again, sending tingles through my body as our skin came into contact. She pulled away and reached down to my groin. I felt her shudder as her hand wrapped around my swollen cock. “It’s been too long”, she murmured as she gazed longingly at it. She knelt down in front of me and with her hands on my hips, gently took my cock into her mouth. The warmth of her lips and tongue on my erect shaft were heavenly. I ran my fingers through her hair as she slowly took my cock in and out of her mouth. It was only a brief sucking and she soon stood up. I laid her down on the bed with me beside her. My hands were now free to explore her body more fully. I ran them up and down the full length of her body from her face to her thighs and everything in between. Beautiful memories came flooding back. The smoothness of her skin, the fullness of her breasts, the shape of her arse that always turned me on. My cock by now had a raging hard-on made all the more firm as it touched against her side. Her hand moved down my chest, over my belly and to my groin. Her fingers ran through my pubes then around to my balls, cupping them before she took my cock in her hand, stroking it slowly as only she knew how. Kissing her, I moved my hand between her legs. They opened for me allowing me access to the delights inside. I cupped her mound in my hand briefly before moving my fingers lower. I ran a finger up and down her slit, opening her pussy lips. She was already wet and I explored her open pussy. I found her clit and rubbed it. She was moaning with pleasure as I moved my fingers lower. I entered her vagina with one finger and then another, gently finger-fucking her wet warmth. I pulled them out slowly and spread her juices over her clit. I started to rub it, slowly at first, then faster. She was moaning as I moved my head down and took one nipple into my mouth. I sucked on it greedily, feeling it harden against my tongue. Her clit was hardening too. “Don’t stop”, she almost begged. I had no intention of stopping now. I rubbed her clit harder as I sucked her nipple. I felt her tense up, her back arching as she groaned with delight. I looked up and saw her face contort as a powerful orgasm swept from her pussy up through her entire body. Her powerful moans turned to whimpers as she came back down to earth. It was to be the first of many orgasms that night. I let her rest for a moment as she recovered, my fingers resting on her clit and pussy. I kissed her firmly on the mouth and then worked my way down her body with my lips and tongue. I kissed her neck and shoulders, then down to her breasts where I sucked on her other nipple for a while. It responded nicely, getting harder. Kneeling beside her, I moved down lower, nuzzling my mouth into her furry bush. The musky scent from her pussy drifted into my nostrils, turning me on even more. I wanted her pussy. I was kneeling beside her and I put my mouth to her open pussy. With one long lick I ran my tongue the full length of her slit from her clit to her hole and beyond. Her pussy juices tasted as sweet as I recalled, and I pushed my tongue into her vagina as far as I could. She placed a hand on my arse and squeezed a cheek firmly. Then she moved it between my legs and started playing with my cock and balls. Soon she was stroking my cock and I could feel the pressure building in my loins. I took my tongue from her vagina and started to lick her clit. I alternated between gentle tickles with the tip to firm licks with the flat of my tongue. Her clit was getting harder and harder and was soon engorged. I placed my lips around it and sucked. Sucking firmly on her clit, I started to rub on it with my tongue. She was writhing in pleasure and it was hard to keep my mouth planted on her pussy. So I put my hands under her arse, grabbed both cheeks and pulled my mouth firmly onto her. She moaned as my tongue worked on her clit. Her pussy was getting wetter and every now and then I would lick her slit to taste some more. Harder and harder I licked on her clit until I felt her tense up again. I clamped my mouth to her pussy as she came again, pleasure once again coursing through her body. When she relaxed I moved back up and kissed her yet again, lying beside her. “I want your cock now”, my ex-wife said straight out, pushing my onto my back. She knelt up and quickly worked her way down my body, stopping only briefly to give my nipples a gentle suck. Her head went straight down to my cock and she took it into her mouth, covering the glans with her lips. The feeling was exquisite as she performed the most intimate act on me that a woman could. I could feel her tongue running over the head of my cock in her mouth, sending bolts of pleasure deep into my balls. She took me deeper into her mouth and started to move up and down so that her lips were running up and down the shaft of my hard cock, her tongue caressing its head. My hands ran all over her body while she did it, through her hair, down her back, over her arse and even squeezing her tits as best I could. I started to rock my hips up and down in time with her bobbing head. The pressure was building in my balls as an orgasm built up. She must have sensed it, as she stopped, took my cock in her hand and gave it a kiss on the end, then almost begged, “I need you to fuck me now”. We almost swapped places, my ex-wife lying on her back, me kneeling on the bed. But this time I was kneeling between her open legs. I moved in closer until my cock was up against her pussy. I rubbed my cock back and forth, opening her pussy lips until it was sliding up and down her wet slit. She was moaning as the head nudged at her swollen clit, the shaft being covered in her pussy juices. I moved back, then in one long slow thrust I entered her easily all the way. We both moaned together as my cock filled her pussy for the first time in over five years. Mmmmmmm that first delicious thrust as her vaginal walls wrapped around my hard cock. I kept still for a moment savouring the pleasure, then started to fuck her. Slowly at first, then harder and harder I fucked her. She was squeezing her tits and nipples as my cock rammed into her. It didn’t take long before another powerful orgasm wracked her naked body. I lay down on top of her and kissed her fully, still moving my cock in and out. My tongue inside her mouth as my cock worked its magic in her pussy. Our bodies pressed against each other, skin and skin for the entire length, cock and pussy joined. I knelt back up, threw her legs over my shoulders then fucked her hard. Her body writhed beneath mine, her tits bouncing with each hard thrust of my cock. She came yet again almost causing me to lose my load. Luckily I held out. “It’s my turn to fuck you now”, she said. I got off her, my cock slipping out of her disappointingly, and lay on my back. She knelt over me, took my cock and her hand and guided it to her vaginal entrance. She lowered herself onto me, taking me all in, impaling her body on my cock. She rode my cock up and down, slowly at first, then faster and faster. She was holding and massaging her tits as she bounced up and down on my cock. My hands were on her tits as she fucked me. I pulled her down to me and kissed her hard on the mouth. Then I moved down and sucked greedily on a nipple. It was already hard in my mouth. My hands moved around and squeezed her arse cheeks, pulling her up and down as she rode me. She sat back up and ground her pussy deep onto my cock. I could feel it pushing into the depths of her wet vagina. She started to ride me again hard. I grabbed both her tits in my hand, squeezing her erect nipples as she drove up and down on my hard cock. She was moaning again, about to cum. As she came down on my cock I thrust my hips up to meet her. This sent her over the edge and another violent orgasm swept through her. As she sat down on me I could feel her pussy pulsating with pleasure around my cock. I gently massaged her tits and nipples as the enjoyed the remains of her orgasm. “Would you do me from behind, doggy style”, she asked when she had recovered. “Gladly”, I replied, knowing from past experience that this was a particular favourite of hers. She got off my cock and onto her hands and knees beside me. I knelt behind her and positioned the head of my cock against her pussy. Without further ado I plunged it into her, filling her vagina to its depths. Then I fucked her hard from behind like I remembered she liked it. I grabbed her by the hips and started ramming my cock in and out of her. The sight of her gorgeous arse and my glistening cock sliding in and out of her was a complete turn on. My hips were ramming into her arse causing her body to shudder with each violent thrust. I grabbed her arse cheeks and spread them open allowing my cock to penetrate her even deeper. This was fucking in pure animal lust. I kept driving my cock in and out of her until she came yet again. She lay back down on the bed on her back. By now we were both almost exhausted and our bodies glistened with sweat from our intense workout. I knelt between her legs again and looked down on her hot panting body. My cock was throbbing. It was time for me to cum. I moved in closer kneeling between her legs and thrust my cock into her yet again. I grabbed her legs by the ankles, spreading them wide and began to fuck her wet pussy. The pleasure was getting more intense in my groin with each deep thrust. I could tell by her moans that she was enjoying it as much as I was. My balls were beginning to tighten as I felt my orgasm approach. I lay down on top of her and pressed my body onto hers. She wrapped her legs around me as only she could, pinning my cock into her, her heels like spurs in my arse cheeks. My hands in her hair I kissed her deeply and ground my cock even deeper into her vagina still. She started to moan louder as another orgasm approached and I knew I was about to cum too. She tensed up and her pussy contracted tight around my cock and with one final thrust I erupted. Spurts of hot cum shot from my cock deep into her as her pussy throbbed in simultaneous orgasm with mine. I lay there still joined with her for a while. Kissing her tenderly I looked into her eyes. “Thank you”, we both said in almost unison. After that we lay together naked and talked for a while. I was nestled into her back, my softening cock pressed against her smooth arse, my arms around her cupping her breasts in each hand. We talked about each other, our daughter and life in general, and opened channels that had been closed for a while. It felt good. The circle was closed. We had started as fantastic lovers and now I knew that we still were. And that ended our five-year reunion. A reunion of bodies that had been too long in the coming. Who knows what the future would hold...

31 March 2025

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She was nervous and excited - we had spoken for a while and she had read my stories and I suggested a dare - get on a plane to Brisbane cab to the city and walk in to Shades adult Cinemas.. I paid of course and made sure to check that she was on her way at various stages - she had to change her panties at the airport she was so excited - I waited inside with a carnation in my buttonhole... the door opened and this vision appeared nervously looking around in the gloom and the flickering TV lights - 5 Bulls had been briefed and were relaxing scattered around the venue all with their flies open and semi hard cocks sticking out... She took this all in immediately and then spotted me - was that relief in her eyes? We kissed deeply and I guided her to a comfortable chair... she had helping hands with her bag, coat and in removing her panties which we kept around her ankles - She and I liked the slutty look... her top came up her breasts were out and soon a mouth was fixed on each nipple and a hard cock was behind her massaging her neck - I held her pony tail up to allow for easy access and spotted the 2 hands up her skirt moving in unison her legs parted wide at the knees... she gasped and moaned and one of the hands came up and was placed in her mouth - taste yourself lovely girl I said - and she slurped... her hands eventually found the 2 cocks and she held and started moving until with a cry she climaxed for the first time and asked for the 2 guys to stand - with a cock in one hand and the other in her mouth she alternated at will keeping each guy on edge until she felt them tensing ready to cum - at the last minute she pulled them out of her mouth and guided the spurt all over her face... smiling through the event with stuff dripping down her cheeks she exclaimed I love giving head... her panties were removed and a third bull was now between her legs eating her smooth pussy - lick my cunt she cried and we smiled at the profanity...soon another cock was in her mouth and her face was being fucked... more spectators joined in and she welcomed them with a smile and a compliment usually about their cocks one about the lovely panties the guy was wearing.. a break followed with chatting and stroking and we showed her the Glory hole wall... 3 of us were standing when she took us in hand and mouth alternately not knowing whose cock was whose but she sucked licked and swallowed - but as she said of her cumslut self - the best is feeling the warmth oozing down her face... 7 cocks later and a lot of fingers and tongues and we were done... I helped her to the bathroom where she washed and changed into the Honey Birdette set I had bought her - we lunched talked and laughed and I put her into a cab bound for the airport - in time to get home to make dinner for her unsuspecting family... Oh - her panties were in my pocket... what a gorgeous girl - Thank you L.

29 March 2025

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The notification pinged on my phone, pulling me out of my late-night scrolling. A like on one of my stories. I clicked on the profile. Her bio was sparse, but her photos? Intriguing. I sent her a quick thank you note, expecting nothing more than a polite reply. But when her message popped up, it was anything but ordinary. “I prefer reading over watching porn. Your stories… they do something for me.” The conversation flowed effortlessly after that. She lived in Leongatha, an hour’s drive from me. When I suggested meeting for coffee or dinner, her response was immediate. “Let’s skip the drinks and dinners. Come over. My parents are out of town.” Direct. Bold. Exactly my type. The drive felt like an eternity, my mind racing with anticipation. When I pulled up to her place, she was outside, cigarette in hand, pacing nervously. Her loose track pants and oversized t-shirt did little to hide the hints of what lay beneath. She smiled when she saw me, her blue eyes catching the glow of the porch light. Mesmerizing. “Hey,” I said, stepping closer. “Nervous?” She exhaled a plume of smoke, her lips curving into a smirk. “A little. You?” “Not anymore,” I replied, closing the distance between us. My hand reached for her neck, fingers wrapping around her delicate throat. Her breath hitched, her lips parting slightly as she looked up at me. Those eyes—god, those eyes—were locked on mine, wide with a mix of curiosity and desire. I didn’t wait for permission. My lips crashed against hers, and she responded instantly, her hands gripping my shoulders as she kissed me back with equal fervor. Her track pants and t-shirt were gone in seconds, revealing the leather bodysuit I’d only seen glimpses of in her photos. The straps crisscrossed her neck, the material clinging to her curves like a second skin. Absolutely stunning. “Come inside,” she whispered, her voice trembling with excitement. She led me into the kitchen, offering me a glass of water. I drank it quickly, my eyes never leaving hers. Setting the glass aside, I moved towards her, backing her against the cabinet wall. My hand returned to her neck, my other slipping between her legs. She gasped as my fingers found her, already wet and eager. “Look at me,” I commanded, my voice low but firm. Her eyes snapped open, locking onto mine as I worked her with my fingers. Her moans filled the room, each one sending a jolt of heat straight to my groin. When her body tensed, her orgasm washing over her, I made sure she kept her eyes on mine. The way her pupils dilated, the way her lips parted in a silent scream—perfect. “Bedroom,” I ordered, releasing her neck. She led me down the hallway, her steps unsteady but eager. The sight that greeted me when we entered the room was almost too much to process. The bed was surrounded by toys—whips, feather ticklers, blindfolds. A submissive’s paradise. But I didn’t want the toys yet. I wanted her. I pushed her onto the bed, positioning myself between her legs. Her leather bodysuit was peeled off, revealing her sheer lingerie beneath. My cock pressed against her entrance, and she gasped as I pushed inside. Her body was tight, warm, and inviting. I started slow, savoring the way she clenched around me, but soon I couldn’t hold back. My thrusts became harder, faster, and her screams of pleasure only fueled me further. “Don’t stop,” she begged, her nails digging into my back. I didn’t. For twenty minutes, I pounded into her, each thrust eliciting another cry of ecstasy. She came again and again, her body writhing beneath mine. When I finally pulled out, she was a trembling mess, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath. I reached for the blinds, tearing off a strip of fabric to use as a blindfold. She didn’t resist as I tied it around her eyes, her lips curling into a satisfied smile. The feather tickler came next, its soft touch tracing patterns along her skin. She squirmed under the sensation, her gasps turning into moans as I switched to the whip. The sharp crack of leather against her skin made her cry out, but she didn’t ask me to stop. She loved it. When I entered her again, it was unexpected. Her body convulsed as she came instantly, her nails raking down my arms. I kept going, losing myself in the rhythm of our bodies. When I finally pulled out, I used my cock to roughly rub her clit, and she squirted, her pleasure soaking the sheets. The dildo was next, and then her ass. Tight. Incredible. She came again and again, her body trembling with each climax. When I finally pulled out, she was a wreck, her breathing ragged, her body limp. “Wash me,” I ordered, pulling her to her feet. She led me to the bathroom, her hands trembling as she cleaned me off. But I wasn’t done yet. Back in the kitchen, I had her lift one leg onto the pantry bench, taking her from behind. The sound of our bodies slapping together echoed through the house, her cries of pleasure music to my ears. By the time we were done, the sun was beginning to rise. She collapsed onto the bed, her body spent. “I can’t move,” she whispered, her voice hoarse. I kissed her goodbye, slipping out as quietly as I’d come. The next morning, I got a text. “I think I’m starting to feel sick. Guess I’ll have to call in tomorrow.” I smiled. This was just the beginning.

24 March 2025

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Achteloos log je in op je privé mail account om te kijken of je nog een leuk of spannend berichtje hebt ontvangen. Een berichtje van Joost. "Hey, dat is alweer een poosje geleden, leuk" denk je. Joost is een contact dat je hebt overgehouden van je tijd op een adult dating en chat site en waar je nog steeds zeer regelmatig contact mee hebt. "Hij schreef altijd van die heerlijke erotische verhalen" schiet er door je gedachten. "En ja, hij is de enige met wie ik heb gedeeld dat ik in een ver verleden in de prostitutie heb gezeten." denk je er achteraan. Een kleine tinteling in je lijf als je het berichtje opent, nieuwsgierig wat hij heeft geschreven. "Hey lekker ding, hoe is het met je? Lekker hoor, die laatste toevoeging aan onze ongoing fantasy die je stuurde. Was al een lekker geil verhaal, maar benieuwd waar het nu verder naar toe gaat. Mijn dirty mind werkt op volle toeren aan een reply. Maar Miranda, je triggerde ook een nieuwe, stoute gedachte bij me. Ik weet natuurlijk van jou professionele verleden...en inmiddels ook aardig wat van jouw vroegere escapades en je turn-ons... en van wat we samen allemaal al bij elkaar hebben gefantaseerd. Dus ga ik het je gewoon vragen wat er inmiddels al een week of wat door mijn hoofd spookt. Hoe lekker het ook is om op afstand online contact met je te hebben: Wat zou jij zeggen als ik je wil inhuren voor een avond en je betaal voor een fysieke, real-life date? Ik snap dat ik hiermee nogal met de deur in huis val en ook alle begrip als je hier niet op in gaat. Stiekem hoop ik natuurlijk wat anders en ik kijk dan ook uit naar je reply. XXX, Joost" Verrast en een beetje beduusd staar je naar het scherm. Je gedachten gaan even alle kanten op als je het laatste stukje van zijn berichtje nog een keer leest. Uiteindelijk sluit je af en klap jij je laptop dicht. "Pfffff, dat zag ik niet aankomen" zeg je in jezelf "wat denkt hij wel niet van me. Ziet hij me als een hoer?" En vervolgens "Maar hij heeft wel gelijk, dit deed ik vroeger. Maar ja…dat was VROEGER, daar ben ik toch al lang mee gestopt." Zo gaan je gedachten nog een tijdje verder terwijl je een beetje doelloos en rusteloos door het huis loopt. Maar haast ongemerkt voel je ook weer die tinteling. De rest van de avond gaat een beetje op de automatische piloot voorbij. Terwijl er regelmatig flarden aan herinneringen door je hoofd schieten, van vroeger, van je opwindende chats met Joost, van alles. 's Avonds in bed kan je moeilijk in slaap komen. "Het is wel een heerlijke fantasierijke kerel... en we weten onderhand precies van elkaar wat we lekker en opwindend vinden." Terwijl je in gedachten in bed ligt te woelen, knijp je onbewust je dijen stevig samen. "Een extra zakcentje is ook wel lekker natuurlijk" zegt een stemmetje in je hoofd "en niet te vergeten, hij heeft echt een lekkere en zo te zien meer dan goed werkende pik." Met een warm klam gevoel tussen je dijen pak je ineens resoluut je telefoon. En bijna voordat je het zelf in de gaten hebt stuur je: "Hoi Joost, Dat was me wel even een onverwacht bericht van je. Maar mijn antwoord is: JA, dat kan! XXX Miranda" Met een versnelde ademhaling en een warme gloed tussen je benen leg jij je telefoon weg. Het duurt nog een poosje maar uiteindelijk val je in slaap. In de ochtend check je gauw even maar er zijn geen nieuwe berichten. De dag verloopt verder normaal en je mailwisseling met Joost verdwijnt wat naar de achtergrond in je hoofd. Totdat je 's avonds op de bank zit en ziet dat Joost heeft gereageerd. Je hart bonkt in je keel als je zijn bericht opent: "Mmmm Miranda, Wow, meen je het echt? Spannend! Stuurde mijn bericht in een opwelling en wist niet zo goed wat ik als reactie zou kunnen verwachten. Maar nu je zo reageert wil ik zeker van je diensten gebruik maken, al heb ik nog niet echt goed praktisch nagedacht. Waar, wanneer. Ik zou over een week een hotelkamer kunnen boeken? En Miranda, welk bedrag had je in gedachten voor een paar uur? XXX Joost" Ook jouw hart begint sneller te kloppen en ineens komen er ervaringen vanuit je verleden naar boven. Voor je het weet zit je een zakelijke reactie te typen: "Hoi Joost, Volgende week woensdag bij Van der Valk zou ik kunnen vanaf 20.00uur. Ik vraag 150 euro per uur, voor massage, pijpen en neuken. Voor zoenen en beffen vraag ik 50 euro extra, en voor BDSM en anaal 100 euro extra. Hete xxx, Miranda" Met rode wangen leg jij je telefoon opzij maar met regelmaat check je of je een reply hebt. En na een klein uurtje is die er. Je leest: "Hoi Miranda, Volgende week woensdag om 20.00u is perfect. Zullen we drie uur afspreken, all inclusive! Ik app je die dag wel het kamernummer en zal zorgen dat ik contant geld bij heb. Stoute kus terug, Joost" Bijna direct stuur je terug: "Afgesproken Joost, Drie uur is in totaal 900 euro, maar dat is dan ook echt All Inclusive, beloofd 😉 XXX Miranda" "Pfffffff Miranda toch, na zoveel jaren en dan spreek je nu ineens af met Joost als klant" spreek je jezelf toe "Foei!" Maar tegelijk zit je met een grote grijns op de bank, en ja, je moet eerlijk bekennen met een opgewonden gevoel in je lijf. "Een avond geile seks met Joost voor 900 euro, niet slecht Miranda." Bij het naar bed gaan merk je pas goed hoezeer dit alles je heeft opgewonden wanneer jij je slipje uittrekt. Het kruisje is drijfnat en eenmaal in bed gaan je gedachten naar de erotische verhalen van Joost, de foto's die hij je stuurde, het vooruitzicht van je betaalde date met hem. Met twee handen tussen je dijen vinger jij jezelf geil naar een daverend orgasme. Terwijl je ligt bij te komen begin je te bedenken wat je allemaal mee moet nemen en welke outfit je zal dragen. "In zijn verhalen noemde hij mij vaak Zijn sletje, nou een sletje zal hij krijgen voor 900 euro!" Je lacht ondeugend om jezelf als de keuze voor een outfit zich vormt in je hoofd. Door de chats weet je wel ongeveer hoe Joost je het liefst zou zien. De voorpret maakt je nog geiler dan je al was en je grijpt in de la van je nachtkastje naar je favoriete vibrator. Even later lig jij je kletsnatte kutje hitsig en hard te neuken met je vibrator op de hoogste stand, totdat je luid kreunend en hijgend voor een tweede keer klaarkomt. Pas als je van dit tweede orgasme bent bijgekomen val je uiteindelijk in slaap. Energiek ga je de volgende dag je normale routine door, maar je gedachten dwalen met grote regelmaat af naar je afspraak van volgende week. Zodra je kans hebt, kruip je achter je laptop en na een poosje heb je alles van het stoute boodschappenlijstje in je hoofd online in bestelling. Af en toe bekruipt je de gedachte waar je in hemelsnaam ja op hebt gezegd maar die winnen het bij lange na niet van de voorpret en het heerlijke gevoel in je lijf. Maandagmiddag pik je bij het afhaalpunt je pakketjes op en 's avonds ligt alles uitgestald op het bed. Je outfit helemaal compleet, evenals de andere attributen die je ook van plan bent om woensdag mee te nemen. De woensdag gaat een beetje in een waas aan je voorbij en focussen op werk en dagelijkse zaken valt niet mee. Om vier uur 's middags krijg je eindelijk het berichtje waar je toch wel gespannen op zat te wachten: "Hey Miranda, Ingecheckt en wel, en er klaar voor zoals afgesproken. Kamernummer 312. Zie ik je vanavond om 20u? Je kan zo doorlopen langs de receptie en met de lift naar boven. XXX Joost" Snel reageer je terug, met een bonkend hart en een ondeugende grijns op je gezicht: "Fijn om te horen Joost. Ik klop vanavond om 20u aan bij je kamerdeur. XXX Miranda" Na het versturen eet je snel een salade, al heb je eigenlijk een heel andere honger. Daarna ga je naar boven en begin jij je klaar te maken voor de avond "Om aan het werk te gaan" schiet er met een inwendige lach door je hoofd. Je stalt je outfit wederom uit op bed en je vult alvast een tas met de spullen van je lijstje. Fles massageolie, fles glijmiddel, condooms, je vibrator, trileitje, een extra setje lingerie en een topje en je net nieuw bestelde speeltjes. Daarna kleed jij je uit en stap je onder de douche. Heerlijk ingezeept laat jij je handen over je lijf glijden, genietend van de tintelingen in je lijf onder de warme waterstralen. Vervolgens is het tijd voor een uitgebreide, intieme scheerbeurt. Dat was alweer een tijdje geleden maar het beetje nog donzige schaamhaar tussen je dijen is al gauw verdwenen. Even twijfel je om een streepje boven je heuveltje te laten staan maar uiteindelijk ga je toch voor volledig glad. Na nog een keer afspoelen stap je onder de douche uit en zonder je af te drogen loop je de slaapkamer in. Je vindt het altijd heerlijk om jezelf zo in de spiegel te bekijken, de waterdruppels nog op je naakte huid. Je bewondert jezelf en concludeert dat volledig glad de juiste keuze was. Tijden geleden dat je kutje er zo super glad en verzorgd bij stond realiseer jij jezelf. Als je wat bent opgedroogd, smeer jij je van top tot teen in met geurende bodylotion. Daarna zijn je haren en make up aan de beurt. Geen overdaad, slechts een strakke staart en subtiele oogschaduw en lippenstift. Uiteindelijk ben je zover om je aan te kleden. Allereerst stap je in je nieuwe, zwarte stringetje, gemaakt van kant en doorschijnend materiaal, en expres een maatje te klein besteld. Als je het stringetje aan hebt zie je voor de spiegel dat het eigenlijk twee maatjes 'te klein' is en het je gladgeschoren heuveltje maar ternauwernood bedekt. "Precies goed voor vanavond...en het voelt heerlijk aan." constateer je in jezelf. Al snel volgt de bijpassende sexy bh, laag uitgesneden en mooie kanten accenten, en je gevoelige tepels mooi zichtbaar door het doorschijnende materiaal. Je draait een rondje om jezelf te bewonderen in je weinig verhullende, heerlijk zittende sexy setje. Dan volgen een paar dunne zwarte kousen met een mooie kanten band rond je dijen. Daarna stap je in het speciaal bestelde, zwarte plooirokje en als je het aanhebt constateer je tevreden dat het precies zit zoals bedoeld. Ultrakort zodat een deel van je blote dijen boven de kousenband zichtbaar blijft en als jij je omdraait zie je nog net de plooien van waar je benen eindigen en je billen beginnen onder het wapperende rokje uitkomen. De rondingen van je billen uitnodigend minimaal bedekkend. Je completeert je outfit met een kort, wit, eveneens net wat te strak bloesje waar het zwarte kant van je bh doorheen schijnt en dat de rondingen van je stevige mooie C-cups prominent laat uitkomen. Aangekleed stap je in mooie pumps met een sexy hak en als speciale finishing touch doe je een zwart kanten halsbandje om, als een strak en subtiel kinky sieraad voor je blote hals. "Zo Joost, ik ben er klaar voor" denk je in jezelf terwijl jij je look nog een laatste keer checkt in de spiegel "slutty with class." Eenmaal beneden trek jij een lange jas aan die verhult hoe enorm strak je bloesje en schandalig kort je rokje zijn. Om vijf voor acht parkeer jij en even later loop je zelfverzekerd en rustig de lobby van het hotel binnen. Inwendig giert de spanning en opwinding onmerkbaar voor de receptioniste door je lijf. In de lift omhoog en uiteindelijk haal je voor kamer 312 nog een keer diep adem en dan klop je aan. Al snel gaat de deur open en sta je voor het eerst oog in oog met Joost, de man waar je al tijden online contact mee hebt en vandaag is hij jouw klant. Geen onaantrekkelijke man constateer je gelijk als Joost je binnenlaat en de deur dicht laat vallen. Je stelt jezelf voor "Hoi, ik ben dus Miranda" en Joost geeft je een hand en stelt zich ook voor. Een beetje ongemakkelijk en onwennig, maar zijn warme stevige hand voelt aangenaam. Joost is casual gekleed in een soepele slimfit pantalon en overhemd. "Staat m goed" denk je in jezelf. Joost stelt voor om wat te drinken en even later sta je met je jas aan en een glas wijn in je hand. Joost wijst naar de twee stoelen in de hoek van de ruime kamer "Ga zitten Miranda...en die is voor jou" wijzend naar de envelop op het salontafeltje. Je zet je glas wijn neer en kijkt vluchtig in de envelop met een heel stapeltje briefjes van 50. "Dank je wel, ik geloof je dat dit het afgesproken bedrag is" zeg je met een lichte blos op je wangen terwijl je de envelop in je tas stopt. "Hij meende het dus echt" denk je bij jezelf en vervolgens "maar anders was ik echt niet omgedraaid, no way Miranda. Ik wil hem, ik wil geile seks." Je lacht inwendig om hoe de afgelopen dagen je in deze staat hebben gebracht. Terwijl Joost al zit en afwachtend naar je kijkt proost je met hem en neem je een slok wijn. Zijn indringende blik kruist de jouwe en zorgen voor een tinteling en week gevoel. "Showtime Miranda" zegt het stoute stemmetje in je hoofd en je zet je glas wijn neer. Vervolgens begin jij je jas los te knopen en uiteindelijk laat je hem van je schouders glijden en op de grond vallen. "Hier ben ik dan Joost...en je hebt me betaald dus de komende uren ben ik helemaal van jou." zeg je met hese, licht trillende stem. De gekozen outfit mist zijn uitwerking niet. Geduldig, maar inwendig gloeiend, laat jij Joost zijn ogen de kost geven. Hij slikt en gaat even wat verzitten in zijn stoel terwijl zijn ogen zich van jouw blik afwenden en zich richten op de strak omspannen rondingen in je strakke licht doorschijnende bloesje om vervolgens verder af te dwalen naar het extreem korte rokje dat je onderlijf nauwelijks bedekt. Dan verder langs je in sexy kousen gehulde dijen omlaag en weer terug. Joost slikt en pas dan zegt hij "Wow, wat zie je er heerlijk uit Miranda." Je merkt dat je kleding zijn doel heeft bereikt als je in Joost zijn kruis iets ziet bewegen, een groeiende bobbel als compliment voor je weinig aan de verbeelding overlatende outfit. Voor jou het teken voor de volgende stap. Uitdagend stap je op hem af en je gaat wijdbeens over hem heen op de stoel zitten. Dan buig je naar voren en fluister je met geile stem "Bevalt het wat je ziet Joost?" Hij kijkt je aan en antwoord zacht "Meer dan, Miranda." "Goed zo...en mij ook trouwens" terwijl je met je blik even naar onderen wijst. Dan buig je nog verder en terwijl je speels langs zijn oor likt fluister je "Wat heb je in gedachten Joost? Wat wil je dat ik voor je doe?" vraag je " ...of wat ga je met mij doen? Je hebt betaald voor all inclusive...mmmhhh." Terwijl Joost je geil aankijkt voel je zijn stevige handen op je billen. Half op je korte rokje en half op het deel dat niet meer bedekt wordt zodra je maar een stukje vooroverbuigt. "Hmmmmm je hebt vast wel een vermoeden Miranda..." reageert Joost terwijl hij in je billen knijpt. Je kreunt als je zijn stevige handen je billen voelt kneden en hees antwoord je "Jawel...Meester." verbaasd over hoe natuurlijk en gemakkelijk je switched van Joost naar Meester, een gevolg van de uitgebreide chats en erotische verhalen die je al uitwisselde met hem. En automatisch vervolg je "Dan ga ik hier maar eens mee beginnen" terwijl jij je hand in zijn kruis legt en zijn harde lid door zijn broek heen beetpakt. "Ohhhh die lul voelt nu al heerlijk" gaat er door je hoofd. Vervolgens begin je zijn shirt open te maken, knoopje voor knoopje, tegelijkertijd genietend van zijn handen op je kont. Je slaat zijn shirt open en zet je mond op zijn tepels, een voor een zuig en lik je eraan tot zijn borst een beetje glimt van je natte tong. Dan laat jij je van hem afglijden totdat je op je knieën voor hem zit. Je hand wrijft over zijn harde pik die nu overduidelijk tegen zijn broek aan duwt. "Tijd om dat lekkers te bewonderen" en je knoopt zijn broek los en schuift hem van zijn heupen af. "Ohhhhh jaaaa" zeg je geil, "dat lekkere broekje ken ik." Joost heeft die stoute zwarte half glimmende, half doorschijnende boxer aan met die rits voorop. Zijn gezwollen eikel kijkt jou aan door de mesh stof en je buigt voorover om hem op een natte lik te trakteren. Joost kreunt zacht en goedkeurend. Het is moeilijk om jezelf te bedwingen om niet gelijk die rits open te doen om die heerlijke stevige paal te bevrijden. Maar je besluit hem eerst nog wat te plagen met je nagels krassend over zijn flinke ballen en met kusjes afwisselend op zijn short en erboven op zijn onderbuik. Dan krijg je een idee en je komt overeind. "Lapdance meneer" vraag je met een gespeeld onschuldig stemmetje. Joost knikt met een geile blik in zijn ogen. Je begint sensueel te heupwiegen en je handen glijden over je lijf, dan weer over je afgetekende borsten in je zeer strakke bloesje, dan weer over je heupen en dijen, af en toe je rokje optillend om net een vleugje van je kanten stringetje te onthullen. Dan draai jij je om...en buig je met gestrekte benen voorover, wetende dat je daarmee je billen volledig onthult van onder je super, nee sletterig korte rokje. Dan duw jij, nog steeds voorovergebogen je kont wulps tegen zijn kruis. Zijn pik voelt heerlijk tegen je blote billen en zelfs door zijn strakke short voel je de grootte van zijn harde paal tegen je kont. Terwijl jij met je billen over zijn kruis wrijft, maak je twee knoopjes van je bloesje los, gelijk een royaal deel van je borsten onthullend die maar beperkt bedekt worden door de sexy bh die je draagt. Pas dan draai je, nog steeds sensueel bewegend, om en laat jij Joost even naar je kijken. Je geniet van hoe Joost zijn ogen over je hele lichaam laat glijden met die heerlijke geile blik in zijn ogen. Zonder iets te zeggen kniel je weer tussen zijn benen en deze keer moet de rits er wel aan geloven. Zijn harde pik springt naar buiten en zijn eikel tikt tegen je kin aan als je zijn opengeritste short naar beneden trekt. Even neem je de tijd om zijn mooie pik te bewonderen. Hij ziet eruit zoals je wist van zijn stoute foto's, maar om hem zo van dichtbij in het echt te zien is toch heel wat anders. Een mooi formaat, een lekkere gezwollen eikel en bovenal ongelofelijk hard. "Mmmmm wat een geile lul, en niet normaal hoe lekker hard, net mijn vibrator" schiet er door je hoofd terwijl jij je vingers rond de stam van zijn kloppende pik sluit. "Ohhhh dit ziet er lekker uit Joost" zeg je terwijl je omhoogkijkt. Joost knipoogt naar je terwijl jij je vingertoppen over de kloppende aderen op zijn harde schacht laat strelen. Dan buig je voorover voor een kus op zijn eikel. In het spleetje zie je al wat glinsteren dus plagend duw jij het puntje van je tong er even tegenaan. Een goedkeurende kreun bij Joost ontlokkend. Dan begin je hem te pijpen, je tong en lippen zijn overal, afwisselend zuigend en likkend, met je vingers masseer en plaag je ondertussen zijn mooi glad geschoren en strakke ballen. Steeds dieper neem je zijn toch wel heel behoorlijke pik in je mond. Sliertjes kwijl druipen langs zijn schacht over zijn ballen. "Kom op Miranda, dit gaat jou lukken" spreek jij jezelf inwendig toe terwijl je diep ademhaalt. Dan duw jij je hoofd verder naar voren en laat je Joost zijn stijve pik helemaal je mond en keel in glijden. Je moet je best doen om niet te kokhalzen als je zijn gezwollen eikel tegen je huig voelt drukken. Even terug en een teug adem en dan ga je nog een keer. Je voelt hoe Joost zijn spieren spant als jij zijn harde pik je keel in laat glijden. Je duwt wat door en dan voelen jouw lippen de stam van zijn pik en de bovenkant van zijn ballen. Naar adem snakkend en met een flinke sliert kwijl achterlatend trek jij wat terug. "Ohhhh zie je nu wel, je bent het nog niet verleerd." zeg je tegen jezelf. Na deze korte demonstratie van je deepthroat kwaliteiten begin je weer te sabbelen en zuigen aan die zalige harde staaf voor je neus. Je laat je tanden langs het gevoelige randje aan de onderkant van zijn eikel strijken, wat een harde kreun ontlokt bij Joost. Aan zijn ademhaling, zijn kreunen en vooral de spanning in zijn lijf voel je dat hij zijn best moet doen om niet nu al klaar te komen. "Wacht, daar weet ik wel wat op" bedenk je in stilte. "Zo terug!" zeg je en je rijkt snel achter je in je tas naar de cockring die je speciaal voor dit moment hebt gekocht. "Ohhhh, goed idee stouterd" zegt Joost. Met enige moeite rek je de cockring op en schuif je hem over zowel zijn harde glimmende pik als zijn balzak. Zijn pik staat nu nog beter overeind en hij kleurt wat donkerder, zoals je ook op zijn foto's vaak zag. Dan komt Joost ineens naar voren in zijn stoel. "Kom mee Miranda" zegt hij resoluut en hij staat op uit de stoel. Jij komt ook overeind en laat je gewillig aan je pols meetrekken. Hij stuurt je in de richting van de grote spiegel die tegen de muur geplakt zit. Vlak ervoor laat hij je stoppen en terwijl hij vlak achter je komt staan legt hij een hand op een van je borsten. Terwijl hij je over je schouder in de spiegel aankijkt knijpt hij erin, zijn vingers voelen lekker. Dan trekt hij zijn hand terug en duwt hij je verder tegen de wand aan, je borsten stevig tegen de spiegel aangedrukt."Ohhhh Joost" zeg je zachtjes, maar met opgewonden stem, vonkjes door je hele lijf. "Stil nu sletje" zegt hij zacht in je oor "met je schaamteloos korte geile rokje!"  Tegelijk voel je zijn warme hand op je billen half onder je rokje dat inderdaad schandalig veel te kort is. Je voelt je kutje reageren als Joost zijn hand vervolgens stevig, bijna ruw tussen je dijen duwt. Automatisch zet jij je voeten een stukje verder uit elkaar. Met zijn bovenlijf houdt hij je tegen de spiegel gedrukt terwijl zijn vingers achter het dunne kanten strookje haken van je piepkleine stringetje. Hij schuift het opzij en voor je het weet perst hij twee vingers zo je natte, nee kletsnatte kutje in. Je hapt naar adem maar zegt niets, gewillig laat je hem begaan. "Mmmmhhh sletje van me, wat een geil nat kutje heb je." vervolgt hij terwijl hij zijn hand terugtrekt. En dan kan je een luide kreun niet langer onderdrukken want Joost duwt zijn gezwollen eikel langs het opzijgeschoven stringetje tussen je gladde, openstaande lipjes. "Geen woord nu Miranda, kreunen mag maar je zegt geen woord, slet!" sist Joost je toe. En dan stoot hij eindelijk die heerlijke keiharde pik in een haal je hongerige kut in. Je bijt op je onderlip terwijl je intens geniet van het gevoel als Joost je diep penetreert...en je ogenblikkelijk met felle, harde, diepe stoten begint te neuken. "Oh mijn god ja, neuk me, neuk deze slet met die geile harde staaf van je." kerm je inwendig. Terwijl je zijn lul onophoudelijk met lange halen in je voelt komen, grijpt Joost met een hand onder je korte rokje, zijn vingers gretig op zoek naar je klitje. Niet zo moeilijk aangezien het stringetje dat je draagt je kutje nauwelijks wist te bedekken. Je geniet en kreunt bij elke stoot van zijn harde pik, zijn dijen stoten, nee beuken tegen je billen. Je kan geen kant op met de sterke handen van hem op je schouder en zij, maar je wil ook nergens anders zijn dan tegen deze spiegel aan terwijl je heerlijk hard beurs wordt geneukt door je erotische penvriend... "en klant" voegt je brein toe. Net voordat je gedachten op zwart gaan omdat je, dankzij zijn hard stotende pik in je kut en snel wrijvende vingers op je klit, daverend klaarkomt. Je orgasme is intens, snel en hevig. Je merkt dat Joost zijn tempo verlaagd en terwijl je lijf nog naschokt en je naar adem hapt, trekt hij zijn hete pik uit je uitgewoonde kutje. Je voelt hoe hij even stil blijft staan en je begrijpt ineens dat hij zich staat te bedwingen om niet ook klaar te komen. Dan voel je hoe Joost je bij je schouders pakt en omdraait. Met rode wangen en een glazige blik kijk je hem aan. Dan duwt hij zacht zijn mond tegen de jouwe voor een kus. Als antwoord nodig je zijn tong uit door met het puntje van jouw tong over zijn lippen te likken. "Hmmmm en ook nog lekker zoenen" denk je bij jezelf terwijl jij je borsten stevig tegen zijn borst duwt, je tong gretig rond de zijne cirkelend, zijn nog steeds helemaal stijve pik tegen je dijbeen aan. Dan voel je hoe hij zijn hand tussen jouw en zijn lijf wurmt en al tongend knoopt hij je bloesje verder open. Zijn handen strelen over je borsten, nu alleen nog bedekt door je kleine, dun doorschijnende en met kant afgezette bh. Vonkjes schieten door je gevoelige stijve tepels bij elke aanraking. Dan voel je hoe Joost je ultrakorte rokje van je heupen schuift. Nu alleen nog in je nauwelijks verhullende setje leun je genietend tegen de spiegel. Zijn handen en mond dalen af naar je borsten, en je kreunt al woelend door zijn haar als je zijn lippen om je stijve rechtertepel voelt sluiten. Gevolgd door de linker, zijn natte tong voelt zalig op je gevoelige tepels. Dan komt hij weer omhoog voor nog een zoen voordat hij je aankijkt en met geile stem ineens zegt "Zuig mijn zaad uit mijn ballen heerlijke mooie geile slet van me!" Je kreunt zachtjes en laat jezelf gehoorzaam en gretig op je knieën zakken met je gezicht centimeters van zijn heerlijke keiharde pik. Je proeft je eigen kutje op zijn pik. Na een teasende lik langs de volle lengte van zijn trillende schacht zuig je langzaam allebei zijn ballen een voor een zijn mond in. Dan kijk je met een uitdagende blik omhoog naar Joost terwijl je vingers de strakke ring van zijn ballen en pik afhalen. En dan duw jij je mond hongerig over zijn zalige paal heen en begin je Joost weergaloos te pijpen. Al snel voel je zijn hand door je haren op je hoofd terwijl jouw tong gretig rond zijn eikel cirkelt. Dan laat jij je lippen over zijn schacht heen glijden, steeds weer een stukje dieper, dan weer met het puntje van je tong door het spleetje in zijn eikel. Je voelt aan zijn hand op je hoofd dat Joost ontzettend geil is en langzaam met zijn heupen begint mee te bewegen. Je laat het gewillig gebeuren dat hij je mond zo begint te neuken en plagend streel jij met een vinger langs zijn ballen, helemaal tot het gevoelige plekje erachter. Joost kreunt en je voelt zijn harde pik dieper je mond in stoten als je vingertop tegen zijn gevoelige gaatje begint te duwen. Je moet je concentreren om niet te kokhalzen nu zijn pik toch wel heel diep je keel in gaat maar je geniet tegelijkertijd intens van zijn zalige keiharde pik. En dan, zodra jij je vinger nog wat harder tegen zijn gaatje duwt voel je hoe Joost begint te schokken. En hard kreunend begint hij ongenadig te spuiten. Je voelt de eerste stralen van zijn warme zaad diep in je keel en al snel vult zijn zaad je mond. Dan trekt Joost zijn pik naar achteren en voel je de kracht van zijn orgasme als zijn zaad over je gezicht sproeit. Eindelijk is zijn orgasme voorbij en je zuigt de laatste druppels van zijn glanzende eikel terwijl je zijn zaad over je gezicht voelt druipen. Pas dan kijk je omhoog en je trakteert hem op een heerlijke geile glimlach op je met zijn zaad besmeurde gezicht. "Ohhhh jij heerlijke slet" hijgt Joost "dat was ongelofelijk!" "Mmmhhhh dat wat het zeker" zeg je met een zwoele stem terwijl je met een vinger een druppel zaad van je kin strijkt en uitdagend oplikt. Dan rijkt Joost jou een hand en helpt hij je overeind. Je duwt jezelf tegen hem aan en geeft hem een diepe, natte tongzoen die hij gretig beantwoord. Met zijn vingers en tong helpt hij om het merendeel van zijn eigen zaad van je gezicht te wrijven en na nog een laatste zoen voel je zijn hand stevig in je bil knijpen. "Nu ben jij aan de beurt sletje! Kom mee." zegt hij met een heerlijke strenge toon en jij antwoord "Ja Meester, graag." Voor het bed laat hij je stil staan. Je wacht gehoorzaam terwijl hij jou, in alleen nog je sexy doorschijnende bh en bijpassende, piepkleine stringetje, gehulde lijf bekijkt. "Hmmmm dat is nog eens een geil klein slipje" zegt Joost met een zachte donkere stem terwijl hij zijn vinger over het inderdaad piepkleine stukje kant in je kruis laat glijden. Je huivert van opwinding onder zijn aanraking van je inmiddels doorweekte minuscule stringetje. Dan voel je ineens hoe Joost je bh losmaakt en van je borsten schuift. En dan trekt hij ook doelbewust en een tikkeltje ruw het stringetje tussen je billen vandaan. Jij stapt uit het stringetje en bijna tegelijkertijd voel je de hand van Joost een stevige tik op je nu helemaal naakte kont uitdelen. De pets galmt door de kamer. Je kreunt van het gloeiende gevoel in je bil en nogmaals als er een tweede tik op je andere bil terecht komt. Je geniet van de stevige handen van Joost die je naakte billen laten gloeien, stevige tikken maar niet te, precies goed eigenlijk. Dan draagt Joost je op om op het bed te gaan zitten en gehoorzaam doe je dat, met je benen wijd en wulps je billen naar achteren duwend. Terwijl jij zo op het bed gaat zitten vraagt Joost of je nog wat stouts hebt meegenomen en je antwoord hem dat hij maar in je tas moet kijken. Even later hoor je Joost weer in de richting van het bed lopen, met een meer dan royaal uitzicht op je naakte billen en alles daartussen bedenk jij je bij jezelf. Je hoort wat geluid en dan ineens een koude sensatie in je bilspleet. "Ohhhh glijmiddel" denk je terwijl je zacht kreunt, eigenlijk al wetend wat er dan nu gaat komen. "Als hij maar wel voorzichtig aan doet" denk je nog in jezelf. Maar dan voel je al precies wat je verwachte, de top van de buttplug die je in je tas had gestopt duwt nu tegen je strakke, gevoelige gaatje. Je kreunt weer, harder nu, en je probeert te ontspannen. Maar Joost neemt de tijd en al snel voel je hoe de plug wat soepeler op en neer gaat. Toch ook wel een heerlijke, geile sensatie en je voelt je kutje nog natter worden. Je slaakt toch een klein kreetje als Joost het dikste gedeelte van de plug voorbij je kringspier duwt en het stoute speeltje ineens op zijn plek schiet. "Mmmmm, geil gezicht hoor Miranda, dat plugje staat je goed tussen je lekkere billen." "Dank je Meester" antwoord je terwijl je langzaam went aan het gevoel van de plug in je gaatje. Dan blijft het even stil, totdat je ineens een zwiepend geluid hoort. Een harde kreun ontsnapt als je de flogger op je gevulde kontje voelt landen. "Ohhhhh die heeft hij dus zelf meegenomen." Meer slagen volgen, met een heerlijke intensiteit zonder echt pijn te doen. Pas als je billen helemaal gloeien en ze ongetwijfeld een lichtrode kleur hebben gekregen draagt Joost je op om om te draaien en op je rug te gaan liggen. En niet veel later lig je ineens met gespreide armen en benen op bed, polsen en enkels met bondagekoord dat Joost had meegebracht vastgebonden aan het grote hotelbed. "Hmmmmm wat lig je er prachtig bij zo Miranda." complimenteert Joost jou terwijl jij alleen maar denkt "Ohhh Joost, hoe vaak ik hierover al fantaseerde, dat ik naakt en vastgebonden op bed lag als jouw geile sletje." Joost is even uit beeld maar dan komt hij terug en gaat naast je benen op bed zitten. Je probeert mee te kijken terwijl je voelt hoe Joost een band onder een van je bovenbenen schuift en dan met klittenband strak om je dij vastmaakt. Ineens hap je naar adem want onverwacht duwt Joost jouw eigen vibrator zonder waarschuwing je kutje in. En even later zit de vibrator vastgemaakt aan de band rond je dijbeen zodat je speeltje op zijn plek wordt gehouden, wat je ook zou doen. En die plek is diep in je kletsnatte kutje dat super gevoelig is, zeker nu het zo zorgvuldig gladgeschoren is. Dan voel je de vertrouwde trillingen door je onderlijf gaan als Joost de vibrator aan zet. "Blijf zo maar eens een poosje liggen Miranda" fluistert Joost in je oor, terwijl je zijn hand stevig in een van je blote borsten voelt knijpen. "En probeer niet te snel klaar te komen slet!" Dat zal nog een hele opgave worden want de vibrator laat je vastgebonden lijf sidderen. Joost staat aan de rand van het bed naar je te kijken, rustig en teasend met zijn verrukkelijke pik spelend. Jij voelt een straaltje vocht uit je kutje je bilspleet in sijpelen, langs de stoute plug in je gaatje. Het lijkt een eeuwigheid te duren en hoe jij je ook probeert in te houden, na ruim vijf minuten onophoudelijke stimulatie met de vibrator houd je het niet langer en kom je klaar. Je benen rukken aan de koorden rond je enkels als je met een schokkend lijf het orgasme over je heen laat komen. Terwijl je nog schokkend en hijgend ligt bij te komen, wat moeilijk is omdat de vibrator ongenadig doortrilt in je gevoelige kutje, voel je de flogger op je buik en op je borsten landen. Niet hard, maar voldoende om een klein opgewonden gilletje te ontlokken. "Dat is voor het wel heel snel klaarkomen sletje" zegt Joost met een strenge toon. Dan blijft hij weer stil, je intens aankijkend terwijl jij niet meer weet waar je het zoeken moet. De trillende vibrator, de warme tintelingen op je huid waar de flogger je zojuist raakte, Joost zijn heerlijke stijve pik in beeld en de druppels voorvocht die je ziet glimmen op zijn gezwollen eikel. Pa na enkele, tergend langzaam verstrijkende minuten kruipt Joost tussen je gespreide benen en haalt hij de vibrator weg. Je voelt je eigen geile sap uit je kutje tussen je billen en op het bed sijpelen. En dan ineens een nieuwe sensatie als Joost zijn mond op je openstaande kletsnatte kutje duwt en je weergaloos begint te beffen. Zijn tong zorgt voor nieuwe schokken door je lijf, je rukt met je armen aan de koorden, je draait met je heupen maar met zijn handen stevig op je dijen houdt hij je in bedwang. En je laat het gewillig gebeuren dat Joost je met zijn likkende tong die overal lijkt te zijn, richting een nieuw orgasme stuurt. Met een hand nog steeds stevig op je onderbuik en zijn tong afwisselend in je en op je gevoelige stijve clitje, voel je zijn andere hand tussen je dijen, plagend spelend met het plugje dat je nog steeds in hebt. Dit zorgt voor een nieuwe sensatie en tintelingen in en tussen je billen en je geeft je over aan het aanstormende orgasme. Luid kreunend en hijgend kom je klaar. Je kromt je rug, niet in staat om je nog veel meer te bewegen omdat je nog steeds vastgebonden ligt. Je orgasme komt van diep en is wederom intens, maar het houdt een stuk langer aan dan het vorige. Maar uiteindelijk nemen de schokken en samentrekkingen in je lijf af en zak je weer terug op het bed. Joost kijkt van tussen je dijen omhoog en langs je op en neer deinende borsten in je ogen. Je hapt naar adem maar beantwoord zijn glimlach. Dan bijt je weer op je lip om een harde kreun te onderdrukken want terwijl Joost jou in je ogen aan blijft kijken voel je hoe zijn hand het plugje ineens een stuk uit je gaatje trekt...en het weer terug duwt. Door je eigen vocht dat tussen je billen is gedropen na twee opeenvolgende orgasmes gaat dit verbazingwekkend soepel. Toch voel je nog behoorlijk wat weerstand als je voelt hoe Joost het plugje wat verder naar buiten probeert te trekken. Je kreunt en probeert zoveel mogelijk te ontspannen en ja, ineens voel je het speeltje naar buiten glijden. Je bent heel gevoelig nu en je geniet intens van de niet alledaagse sensatie tussen je billen. "Ohhhhhh fuck" kreun je plotseling als Joost de plug ineens weer naar binnen duwt. En net als je weer gewend bent aan hoe de plug je gaatje vult, haalt hij hem er weer uit. En er weer in. Steeds gemakkelijker voel je het stoute speeltje je gaatje in en uit floepen terwijl je lijf weer helemaal in vuur en vlam staat. "Mmmmhhh volgens mij ligt er hier een geil sletje te genieten is het niet?" vraagt Joost plagend. Je knikt alleen maar, helemaal opgaand in het moment. "En zo te voelen is dit sletje en haar strakke gaatje klaar voor meer" zegt hij met een donkere stem. Je knikt weer alleen maar, wetende wat het betekent wat Joost je zegt. Joost begint vervolgens om de touwen rond je polsen en enkels los te maken. Je voelt de bloedstroom weer goed op gang komen en wrijft even over je polsen. Dan voel je Joost zijn vingers weer tussen je dijen en in een oogwenk is de plug verdwenen. Joost komt vervolgens naast je op zijn rug op bed liggen. Zijn heerlijke pik staat volledig stijf overeind. "Je weet vast wat ik nu wil Miranda" zegt hij en terwijl jij overeind komt en wijdbeens op zijn onderbuik gaat zitten antwoord je "Ja meneer..." Je voelt de ogen van Joost over je lijf glijden, je naakte borsten, je buik, je dijen aan weerszijden van zijn onderlijf. Je likt teasend over je lippen en laat je handen even over je borsten glijden, plagend met je vingertoppen een kort kneepje in je stijve tepels. Dan grijp je met een hand achter je terwijl je iets omhoogkomt en naar achteren schuift. Op de tast leid je de ongelofelijk harde pik van Joost tussen je billen. Je voelt zijn voorvocht op je naakte huid. Je ademhaling versnelt als je zijn eikel tegen je inmiddels wat soepelere gevoelige sterretje botst. Dan duw je langzaam met je billen tegen zijn pik aan, een zachte kreun van Joost ontlokkend. Beetje bij beetje voel je zijn eikel dieper je gaatje in kruipen...en met een zucht laat je zijn gezwollen eikel langs je kringspier floepen. Even pauze om te wennen terwijl je Joost in zijn ogen kijkt, die zichtbaar geil ligt te genieten. "Pffffff, toch wel een ander formaat dan die plug van zojuist" registreer je in je gedachten. Maar dan laat jij jezelf langzaam nog een stukje verder zakken, en nog een beetje. "Ohhhh fuck dat vult" denk je wederom in jezelf "maar zo geil!" Joost laat je rustig je tijd nemen maar even later leun je met je billen op zijn sterke bovenbenen met zijn kloppende paal diep in je kontje geschoven. Langzaam begin je met je heupen op en neer te bewegen, steeds gemakkelijker, steeds lekkerder voel je zijn stevige pik op en neer gaan. Je kutje druipt en al snel voelt Joost je vocht op zijn onderbuik. Je pakt zijn handen en legt ze op je tieten terwijl je het tempo wat opvoert. Steeds duidelijker, steeds intenser begin je hem te neuken met je strakke kontje. Joost gromt bij het gevoel en kneed stevig je naakte tieten terwijl hij je aanspoort "Hmmmm ja zo ja, ga door mijn hete slet!" Een aansporing die je al lang niet meer nodig hebt nu je de smaak en het ritme eenmaal goed te pakken hebt. Je tilt jezelf wat verder omhoog voordat jij je weer diep over zijn heerlijke pik laat zakken. "Hmmmm die pik voelt zo geil Meester, in mijn kontje..." hijg je, overmand door pure lust. "Dat kontje voelt zalig rond mijn pik Miranda" antwoord Joost en als je zo doorgaat duurt het niet lang meer. "Mhhhhh oh Meester, ja, kom in mijn kont, spuit me vol, ik wil warm zaad in mijn reet" hijg je ordinair en je verhoogt het tempo nog meer. Je voelt zijn harde pik nog verder aanzwellen, je helemaal vullen, als zijn orgasme nadert. Met een hand graai je tussen je eigen dijen, vinger op je clitje duwend, hard en snel wrijvend terwijl jij Joost nu mee voelt stoten met zijn heupen. Zijn dijen kletsen tegen je naakte kont en je voelt zijn hele lijf zich spannen. En dan met een luide kreun voel je hoe zijn pik begint te spuiten, diep in je kontgaatje. Warme, krachtige stralen. Je geniet...en komt ook klaar. Na de laatste straal van Joost en je eigen laatste samentrekkingen val je voorover op Joost zijn borst neer. Zijn pik nog steeds diep in je al voel je al wat langs zijn pik sijpelen. Na een momentje schuif je uiteindelijk van hem af en val je hijgend naast hem op bed neer. Je lijf gloeit, bezweet, nat en plakkerig tussen je billen en dijen, zijn warme zaad dat uit je gaatje lekt, je voelt beurs, waarschijnlijk omdat je wat harder tekeerging uiteindelijk dan jij jezelf bewust was. Joost staat uiteindelijk op en loopt even de douche in. Fris en afgespoeld komt hij terug, zijn pik nog steeds half hard. "Mmmhhh uithoudingsvermogen heeft hij wel" denk je bij jezelf terwijl je onbewust even op de klok kijkt "en hij heeft nog een ruim half uur." "Ohhhh jij geile slet" lach je bij jezelf "je gaat voor een derde lading". Alsof Joost je gedachten kan lezen komt hij weer naast je liggen op het bed en streelt hij met zijn vingertoppen over je naakte lijf. Tussen je borsten door over je buik zo richting je gleufje. "Nu nog een keer dat heerlijke kale kutje van je volspuiten Miranda." "Ohhhh Meester, dat zou heerlijk zijn. Je spuit zo lekker." antwoord je met een hese stem. Maar je begrijpt ook dat er even wat tijd en aandacht nodig is om die lekkere pik van Joost weer op volle sterkte te krijgen en zonder verdere bedenkingen draai jij je naar hem om en ga je op je knieen tussen zijn benen zitten. Handen glijden over zijn natte, half harde pik naar zijn lekkere gladde ballen. Je mond gaat je vingers achterna en na enkele minuten likken, teasen, wrijven en zuigen staat Joost zijn pik alweer te kloppen in je hand. "Mmmmm, die voelt alweer goed hard" mompel je met zijn eikel in je mond. Dan laat je zijn glimmende eikel los en draai jij je wulps op handen en knieën om. Uitdagend duw jij je billen naar achteren die nog steeds een geile lichtrode kleur hebben. Je dijen en je bilspleet glinsteren van wat er zich daartussen al allemaal heeft afgespeeld. "Ohhhhh, hoe kan ik dat nu weerstaan Miranda, jouw hete geile lijf zo voor mijn neus" zegt hij terwijl hij met zijn handen op je billen achter je komt zitten. "Neem mij Meester, neem je sletje en spuit haar kutje vol" kreun je uitdagend terwijl je zijn gezwollen eikel al tegen je natte gladde lipjes voelt trillen. Zonder verdere omhaal voel je hoe Joost zichzelf naar voren duwt en je diep penetreert met die bewonderenswaardig snel weer volledig harde paal van hem. Je voelt hoe Joost jouw hitsig en hard begint te neuken, geen poespas, maar jou gewoon hard en diep op zijn hondjes nemend. Je borsten schudden heen en weer bij elke stoot en je moedigt hem geil aan om je hete kutje uit te wonen met die geile harde staaf van hem. Met regelmaat geeft Joost je een aansporende ferme tik op je naakte kont en je geniet ervan om zo door hem onder handen genomen te worden. Je kut is drijfnat en zijn pompende lul zorgt voor heerlijke geile soppende geluiden. Nadat Joost zojuist al flink in je kontje is klaargekomen duurt het nu wel even voordat hij weer op dat punt is. En dat voel je, zijn onophoudelijke stoten dreunen door je onderlijf maar uiteindelijk voel je dat het niet lang meer gaat duren. Ook zelf voel je alweer een orgasme opkomen, het zoveelste van de afgelopen uren, je bent de tel kwijtgeraakt. Je kreunt en hijgt hem geil toe en je merkt dat dit zijn opwinding verder aanwakkert. Jij komt klaar, luid kreunend, haast gillend en je samentrekkende kut rond zijn pik is uiteindelijk voldoende om hem tot spuiten te brengen. Minder krachtig dan zojuist maar nog steeds voel je een flinke straal warm sperma uit zijn pik je kut in sproeien. Je geniet intens van het gevoel en je complimenteert jezelf inwendig dat je hem drie keer in korte tijd zo hebt laten klaarkomen. "Ik ben het nog niet verleerd dus." Nadat je weer een beetje bij zinnen bent voel je pas hoe flink jullie tekeer zijn gegaan. Zowel je kutje als je kontje voelen beurs, maar op een heerlijk geile manier. Joost kijkt je met bezweet voorhoofd aan en zegt "Mijn god Miranda, dat overtrof al mijn stoutste verwachtingen." "De mijne ook Joost maar dank voor je compliment." antwoord je met een sexy glimlach. Vervolgens leun je naar Joost toe voor nog een heerlijke, lange tongzoen. "Pfffff, dit ga ik wel een dag of wat voelen denk ik" lach je", ben helemaal uitgewoond door je." "Toch niet te" vraagt Joost ondeugend. "Nee joh, ben je gek. Was juist heerlijk geil...en nu zal ik zeker morgen weer aan je terugdenken als ik mijn bed uit moet kruipen, hahaha." Nog een laatste zoen als teken dat jij je klaar gaat maken om te vertrekken. Na een snelle douche raap jij je spullen bij elkaar en kleed jij jezelf aan. "Hmmmmm, blijft een verdomd geil gezicht dat piepkleine slipje over en tussen dat heerlijke kutje van je Miranda!" "Ik zal het onthouden voor de volgende keer Joost" antwoord je met een knipoog. Dan omhels je Joost en geef je hem nog een laatste zoen...en dan zeg je gedag en stap je de deur uit. Joost nog nagenietend van drie weergaloze uren op de hotelkamer achterlatend.

13 March 2025

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All my life, I’ve been the one in charge. At work, I’m the manager who keeps the team on track; schedules mapped out, deadlines met, every detail accounted for. At home, I’m the one who pays the bills, organises the pantry, decides what’s for dinner. Control is my armour, my comfort, my way of keeping the chaos at bay. I’ve always been the “vanilla” girl — predictable, steady, safe. That’s what people expect from me, and I’ve never questioned it. Until Adam. When I met him, I didn’t know what I was stepping into. He was charming, sure. Dark hair, deep eyes, a quiet confidence that made me feel like he could see right through my carefully built walls. We started with coffee dates, then dinners, the kind of normal progression I’d mastered in my orderly little world. But there was something about the way he looked at me, something that made my pulse jump in a way I couldn’t control. And for once, I didn’t want to. It was late one night, after a glass of wine at his place, when he changed everything. He didn’t ask me to organize anything, didn’t wait for me to take the lead like everyone else always had. Instead, he stepped closer, his voice low and steady. “Brianna,” he said, “let me take over. Just for a little while.” I froze, my mind racing... take over? What did that even mean? But my body answered before my brain could catch up. I nodded, and that was it. The shift happened. He told me to sit on the couch, and I did. No debating, no second-guessing, just obedience. It felt foreign, like I’d stepped out of my own skin, but fuck, it was liberating. All my life, I’d been the one giving orders, making choices, holding everything together. Now, with Adam’s voice guiding me, I didn’t have to. He told me to close my eyes, and I did. He told me to breathe, slow and deep, and I felt my shoulders loosen, the tension I’d carried for years melting away. It wasn’t just about what he was doing, it was about what he wasn’t asking me to do. He wasn’t asking me to be strong, to be perfect, to be in charge. He was letting me let go. When his hand brushed my cheek, firm but gentle, I felt this rush... like a dam breaking inside me. All the control I’d clung to, all the weight of being “Brianna who has it together,” spilled out and dissolved. I didn’t have to decide anything. I didn’t have to plan. I just had to trust him, and that trust was a release I didn’t know I’d been craving. My vanilla life had kept me safe, but it had also kept me caged. With Adam, submitting wasn’t weakness — it was freedom. For the first time, I could breathe without holding the world on my shoulders. He tied my wrists with a silk scarf later that night, his movements deliberate, his eyes locked on mine. “You’re mine right now,” he said, and I felt a shiver run down my spine, not fear... relief. Mine. Not the boss, not the planner, not the one who fixes everything. Just his. I surrendered, and it was like shedding a skin I’d outgrown. The world shrank to just us... his voice, his touch, his rules. And in that space, I was weightless. I don’t know how long we stayed like that, but when it was over, I didn’t feel empty or lost. I felt alive. Adam untied me, pulled me close, and I rested against him, my mind quiet for once. I’d always thought control was power, but letting go with him? That was something stronger. Something I didn’t even know I needed until he showed me.

11 March 2025

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I had met this very attractive member after a few message exchanges and had first met for a coffee and we immediately clicked. Next we went on our first official date, dinner at a waterfront restaurant where we became very mutually attracted and shared a soft, sweet, lingering kiss that we both knew would certainly lead to us becoming lovers. She wanted to take the relationship slowly before we made love, so as I saw her as a special lady, I agreed and we dated 5 times in the next 2 weeks till she finally said it would happen but at a holiday resort close by. I booked us in at the resort for 2 nights and we prepared for our first romantic interlude. We were both very excited that this would finally happen and on the drive to the resort we both shared intimate feelings making each other more and more desirable to each other. We arrived and I ordered a bottle of champagne for our room whilst she dressed in her alluring lingerie in the bathroom while I put on my shiny silver nickers which had a pouch in which my hard cock went, showing off my manhood splendidly to my satisfaction, and my robe and called to her in the bathroom - "are you ready darling". Her soft erotic reply was "are you my darling"? I said "yes my love" to which she replied - "then close your eyes and stand near the bed" on which my lovely lady had already changed the sheets and replaced them with sexy white satin sheets I closed my eyes and soon smelt her erotic perfume as she approached me and I opened my eyes and what beauty I saw - not just physical but soulful. I knew she was "the one" and it was mutual. Our passions rose and she slipped from my arms and invited me to be "at one" with her. Next my Special new lady and I were lying on the satin sheets, she wearing sexy pink satin and lace, pouting, inviting, lustful, looking desirable. She whispered as we embraced like never before "take me big boy". And I did in "every which way and loose" and did she too, wanting me to make wild, passionate, erotic, ultra pleasurable love to her and bring her and myself to two beautiful orgasms and sate each other like never before which happened. The second night on gold satin sheets my lady wore black and I wore gold and our orgasms intensified and we became "one" again in body and soul".

8 March 2025

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I watched Tara, her dark hair cascading down her shoulders, her eyes gleaming with desire. Her husband, John, sat quietly in the corner, his eyes never leaving us. The room was filled with a thick tension, the kind that only comes from forbidden desires and secret fantasies. I leaned in, my lips brushing against her ear. "I'm going to make you forget everything but my name," I whispered. She shivered, her breath hitching in her throat. I cupped her face, my thumb tracing her bottom lip. "I'm going to fuck you so hard, you'll forget you're married," I said, my eyes locked onto hers. She nodded, her lips parting in anticipation. I lowered her onto the bed, my hands roaming over her body. I could feel her heart pounding beneath my palm, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. I kissed her neck, my teeth grazing her skin as I moved lower. I slipped my hand under her skirt, my fingers tracing the lace edge of her panties. She moaned, her hips bucking against my hand. I chuckled, my fingers slipping under the lace. "So wet for me already," I murmured, my fingers finding her clit. She gasped, her back arching off the bed. I smirked, my fingers moving in slow, teasing circles. "Tell me what you want," I demanded, my voice low and rough. "I want you to eat my pussy," she whispered, her voice trembling with desire. I grinned, my fingers slipping out from under her panties. I pulled them down her legs, tossing them aside. I spread her legs wide, my eyes locked onto her glistening pussy. "Your wish is my command," I said, lowering my head between her legs. I licked her, my tongue tracing her slit before finding her clit. She moaned, her hands fisting in the sheets. I chuckled, my tongue moving faster, harder. I could feel her legs trembling, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. I slipped a finger inside her, my tongue still working her clit. She moaned, her pussy tightening around my finger. I added another finger, my tongue moving faster, harder. I could feel her orgasm building, her body tensing beneath me. I pulled back, my fingers still inside her. "Come for me, Tara," I demanded, my voice coarse. She moaned, her body shuddering as she came. I grinned, my fingers still moving inside her. I pulled my fingers out, bringing them to my lips. I licked them clean, my eyes locked onto hers. "Delicious," I murmured, my fingers slipping back inside her. I fucked her hard, my cock pounding into her. She moaned, her legs wrapping around my waist. I could feel her pussy tightening around my cock, her orgasm building. I leaned down, my lips brushing against her ear. "I'm going to come deep inside you," I whispered. She moaned, her body shuddering beneath me. I came hard, my cock pulsing inside her. I pulled out, my cum dripping down her thighs. I smirked, my eyes flicking to John. "Your turn," I said. John moved towards us, his eyes locked onto Tara's pussy. He lowered his head, his tongue tracing her slit. She moaned, her body shuddering beneath him. I watched as John licked her clean, his tongue lapping up every drop of my cum. I smirked at the sight. "Good boy," I murmured, my hand reaching down to massage my still twitching cock. Tara turned to me, her eyes filled with desire. She leaned forward, her lips wrapping around my cock. I groaned, my hand fisting in her hair as she sucked me clean getting every last drop as I grew harder again in her mouth. I pulled her up, my lips crashing against hers. "You're a dirty girl, Tara," I whispered, my voice husky with desire. She moaned, her body shuddering against mine. I pulled back, my eyes flicking to John. "I think you've had enough fun for one night," I said, my voice low and husky. John nodded, his eyes filled with desire. He left the bedroom, his bedroom. I pulled Tara up, my arm wrapping around her waist. "All mine now," I murmur, my lips brushing against her ear. She shivered, her body trembling against mine. I led her into the ensuite, turned the shower on and looked at her with desire. Her pierced nipples erect with desire, her pussy glistening with a mixture of grool, my cum, and her husbands saliva. I picked her up, her legs wrapping around my hips, and entered the steamy shower. She moaned as my throbbing dick grinds on her clit, then I pushed my 8 inch, thick shaft into her tight married pussy. Holding her ass cheeks and slowly guiding her up and down. I slipped a finger in her ass, she moaned and said "I want you to have my ass tonight, it's only for you"...

7 March 2025

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One day I was coming back from work, I saw a lady standing on bus stop obviously waiting for bus. I don't know why but I just stop next to her and ask do you wanna go somewhere or can I help you she just hesitate and says no thankyou. I ask her again are you sure then she just tell don't want to bother you I said no worries come on I won't mind. And then I get down and open a door for her she smiled and sit inside my car. And I started driving and ask her name she said her name is Caroline. I just suddenly say do you know you're hot Caroline... and she just laughed and looked into windows. All of sudden she looked at me and I was stunned after watching her boobs... the zip of her hoodie was open little and I sudden put brakes. She ask what happen Is there any problem I said yes I just saw your zip is open she smiled and said why don't you open yours as well that's what you want am I right... I was socked and looked around no one was on road she took her middle finger and licked it and guess what my dick was all set to go... I just said wait let me parked the car and she said can't wait till that let's start I am ready to blow you... oh it was really a great feeling when she started to suck my dick... with in few seconds I was about to stop her because I was ready to come I told her stop I am coming but she didn't even care and took all my sperm in her mouth... and drank it. It never happen before with me... and then morning alarm rang and I woke up with me bedsheets wet.

7 March 2025

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You walk into the elevator, and there I am, leaning against the wall, a smirk playing on my lips. "Well, well, well, look who it is," I say, pushing off from the wall and standing up straight. "The girl who's been keeping me up at night." You blush, but I can see the spark in your eyes. "Michail, you're impossible," you say, but there's a smile tugging at the corners of your mouth. "I'm impossible? You're the one who's been driving me crazy with those tight little skirts and those heels that make your ass look like a fucking dream," I say, stepping closer to you. The elevator doors close, and we're alone. "You're crazy," you say, but your breath hitches as I reach out and run a finger down your arm. "Crazy for you," I murmur, leaning in close. I can smell your perfume, sweet and intoxicating. I can see the pulse in your neck, beating faster and faster. I press my lips to your neck, and you gasp. "Michail," you whisper, but I can feel your body pressing against mine, your breasts pushing against my chest. I trail kisses down your neck, my hands roaming over your body. I can feel your nipples hardening through your shirt, and I know you want this as much as I do. I spin you around, pressing you against the elevator wall. I grind my hard cock against your ass, and you moan. "You like that, don't you?" I growl in your ear. "You like feeling my cock against you." You nod, your breath coming in short gasps. I reach around and unbutton your blouse, my hands cupping your breasts. I pinch your nipples, and you cry out. I spin you back around, my mouth crashing down on yours. You kiss me back, your tongue tangling with mine. I hike up your skirt, my hands roaming over your ass. I can feel the heat of your pussy through your panties, and I know you're wet for me. I pick you up, and you wrap your legs around my waist. I carry you to the corner of the elevator, pressing you against the wall. I grind my cock against your pussy, and you moan. "Fuck, you're so wet," I growl, my fingers finding their way into your panties. I rub your clit, and you cry out, your hips bucking against my hand. I slip a finger inside you, and you're so tight, so wet. I add another finger, and you moan, your head falling back against the wall. I pull my fingers out, and you whimper. I bring my fingers to my mouth, sucking your juices off them. "You taste so fucking good," I say, my voice husky with desire. I set you down, and you immediately drop to your knees. You look up at me, your eyes filled with lust. You unbutton my pants, pulling out my cock. You lick your lips, and I groan. "You want to suck my cock, don't you?" I say, my voice a low growl. You nod, your eyes never leaving mine. You take me in your mouth, and I groan, my head falling back against the wall. You suck me like a pro, your head bobbing up and down. You take me deep, your throat constricting around my cock. I can feel my orgasm building, but I don't want to come yet. I pull you off my cock, and you look up at me, your lips swollen and wet. I pull you up, spinning you around. I bend you over, your ass in the air. I hike up your skirt, pulling down your panties. I rub my cock against your pussy, and you moan. "Fuck me, Michail," you beg, looking back at me. "Fuck me hard." I don't need to be told twice. I slam into you, and you cry out. I start to move, my hips slapping against your ass. You push back against me, meeting my thrusts. "You like that, don't you?" I growl, my hands gripping your hips. "You like feeling my cock inside you." "Yes," you moan, your body shaking. I can feel your pussy clenching around me, and I know you're close. I reach around, rubbing your clit. You cry out, your body convulsing as you come. I can feel your pussy pulsing around me, and it's too much. I come, my cock pulsing inside you. I pull out, and you turn around, a satisfied smile on your face. "Well, that was... interesting," you say, straightening your clothes. I chuckle, tucking my cock back into my pants. "Interesting? That's one word for it," I say, leaning in close. "How about we do it again sometime? Maybe somewhere a little more... private." You laugh, pressing the button for your floor. "Maybe," you say, a mischievous glint in your eye. "But only if you promise to eat my pussy next time." I grin, my cock already hardening at the thought. "Deal," I say, as the elevator doors open and you step out, leaving me with a view of your ass as you walk away. "Deal."

6 March 2025

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Our two football teams had clashed and I had lost the bet. I was to provide a massage. But did I really lose? Laying on my bed was a sexy blonde MILF. Curves, huge breasts with little erect nipples, a smooth pussy, red toenails and her 45 year old body had me throbbing. Of course all I wanted to do was slide myself straight inside her and that’s what she wanted as well. But I was going to have her begging. I laid her on her stomach and began to oil her body. Slow and soft across the shoulders, up and down her back. Her body felt incredible. Then I was to start her legs but before I did I laid my body over her. My hard cock pressing against her oily butt as I kissed her neck and ears. While I did so she moaned. Already she was horny. I started to massage her legs pressing firmly as I rubbed the backs of her thighs and calves. Now was the first tease. It was time for the inner thigh. I spread her legs slightly and started to massage her inner thighs. My hands went close to her pussy but not touching. I did this a few times before I brushed her pussy. She gasped loudly and I could feel how warm and wet her pussy was. I ran my hand over the outside of her pussy but didn’t slide a finger inside. It was time to start massaging the front of her sexy body but again she was going to be teased before I did so. I had her on her knees. Her back against my chest. Her huge breasts exposed to the cool night air and I massaged them from behind. Running my hands from underneath and pinching the nipples as I did so. I kissed her neck and ears hearing her moans while I teased her body. I moved her onto her back this time and spread her legs slightly apart. I didn’t start on the top of her body because that was where I had another plan for. I started to massage her legs one at a time with it in the air. Her leg on my shoulder and my cock close to her pussy. My hands gliding up and down her oily legs and those red toenails near my mouth. My mouth wrapped around her big toe as I started to kiss and suck on her sexy feet and toes. I saw her gripping the sheet with her outstretched hands. Now it was time to finish massaging her body. I moved between her thighs and started to massage her chest and stomach. My hands moved up and over her neck just adding a little bit of pressure to see her reaction. She moaned. I worked my hands down her body and shuffled down myself. Kissing her breasts and stomach before softly kissing her pussy. She lay there moaning and breathing heavy. It was time. I started to run my tongue inside her now soaking pussy. She tasted incredible. My tongue running inside before flicking her clit. It wasn’t too long and she was cumming all over my face and mouth. I moved back up and kissed her so she could taste herself. Deep passionate kisses while I slid my cock inside her. I started pumping while she wrapped her legs around me. I held her hands next to her head while I pumped and she cum again. She was soaking wet. She wanted to get on top and riding me. My cock slid inside and she started moving back and forth. Slowly quickening the pace. Her body was amazing with those huge tits bouncing as she moved. Her pussy so wet I could feel it running over my balls. She cum for the third time digging her nails into my chest but that was short lived because it was my turn to cum. Since she didn’t want me to fill her incredible pussy up I went for the next best option. Those huge breasts. I stroked my cock over the top of her and cum all over her huge tits. We both kissed deeply while we were both covered in oil, sweat and each others cum. Time for a shower. Together of course. Her naked body against mine again while I washed her. But that my friends is a story for another time.

5 March 2025

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Just over four years ago, l was made redundant from the telecommunications industry after 42 years, as everything was been migrated to NBN. One day, said to my partner might set myself up as a small tour business gold coast hinterland, Northern Rivers region NSW, including Byron, then covid struck, our border closures, took up incorporating Uber with my tour business. Late one Saturday night picked up a mature age couple late at night, from a house in Southport, she was in the front, he was in the back, we dropped him off on the way, took her remote rural property gold coast hinterland. When we got there, she slipped off her short dress, revealing her nakedness underneath, she kept whispering, fuck me, fuck me. When ask her what was going on, she said the other guy we dropped off, they were both married, not to each other, they been to a couples party, he had sex there, she missed out, wasn't going home without it. Was fully aware code of conduct between rider, driver shared rider industry, alarm bells ringing everywhere, what if she made a complaint to uber, destroy my business, my marriage. I am very spiritual, do meditation, had a blanket in the car used with riders with assistance animals, laid that on the grass beside the road, had her sit lotus position, medicating bring her out of it. Things going nicely, thought try something different, whispering to her, telling her to squeeze her floppy boobs, which she did, tease your nipples, which she did, she was totally relaxed, following my every word, then told her, rub your clit, nice and slow, listening to my voice, she just obeyed. Whispering to her, asked her what she wanted, she responded go oral on me, penetrate my rear passage as my partner not done to me on long time. Asked her, she had bit of moisturiser in her bag, she said yes, in soft gentle words, told her take it out, bit on her fingers, slide your fingers inside her. This stage, not put a finger on her, l was still fully dressed, guiding her with my words. Then instructed her to lay on her tummy, her knees under her, picking up tube of cream, some on my fingers, slide my fingers slowly in and out of both her holes, no resistance, she just obeyed, good feel her cumming, my fingers up both her holes, whispering to her, go through it, cum, cum, want me to stop, she screamed out no, haven't had this done to me in so long, what l enjoy the most, she just started squirting uncontrollably, her juices gushing from her, she was just so vocal. Told her, roll over, my fingers deep inside her pussy, she was just responding to my touch, climaxing my fingers inside her, then went oral on her, her naked body responding to my touch. Slowly let her come down from her high, my fingers pressing into the softness of her boobs. Cuddled in each others arms, wild passionate kissing, time for u to go inside, slipped her dress on, final hug, kiss, she disappeared down the darkness of long rural driveway, never heard from her again. At times, think about her, what if we had exchanged contact details, would we had finished up fucking on a regular basis, not to ponder, l went back working. What is the attraction with mature age women to anal sex?

2 March 2025

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It was a lazy Thursday last week with time to spare. I checked my inbox to find a request from a well hung gentleman over in the eastern suburbs. After chatting on line for a while I knew we had a connection and the flirting had begun. X asked me when we could catch up , my heart raced as I knew I had the rest of the day free, so I messaged back and asked if he was free today. It only took a few seconds for his reply , and to my delight he said he could be there in 40 mins. Excitement grew inside me as I knew I was in for a real treat. X was was well hung and packing 8 inches of meat. As the clock ticked away my stomach grew with excitement and his anticipated arrival. 40 minutes passed and as promised he arrived at my door. There was no time to be wasted we both knew it was going to be a fun time. X said , let’s get into this straight away so we headed to the bedroom. We both stripped instantly. X lay on the bed and in a flash I had his big cock in my mouth. Slowly it grew into this monster and after 5 mins of pleasuring his cock he reached for the lube and asked me to bend over. As he entered my asshole I groaned with delight and x commented on how tight my ass was. Pounding away at my wet hole , I took his full 8 inches into me, he was pounding away screaming how tight and awesome it was. After a while he asked me to lie on my side and he pleasured me some more, it was good to have a hard cock in me as it had been a while. After 5 minutes, he pulled out of my ass and I leant over to give him another blow job and sucks his balls. X masturbated and after sucking his balls he asked me if he could cum in my mouth. I gladly accepted and as he climaxed I took his full sweet load in my mouth. I played with myself and I ended up cumming in my hand and smearing it all over his dick and stomach. What an afternoon. Cant wait for the next time.

1 March 2025

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I wake up enough to check the time. Still early enough to keep sleeping for an hour or so. I roll over and cuddle up behind you, half asleep you snuggle back against me. I get comfortable and try to go back to sleep holding you. But feeling your warm naked body against mine, my cock decides to have other ideas, slowly getting hard, coming up between your legs under you bum. I try to ignore it and go to sleep. But you feel it too, and you don't ignore it. You start to move your hips, your ass moving against my pelvis, the front of your pussy rubbing against my hard cock. Feeling you moving against me, I give in. If I can't get back to sleep I may as well enjoy you. So I move my top hand down to rest on your pelvis, my fingers playing with your clitoris while my cock slides been your labia against the front of your pussy, starting to get you wet. Soon shift your hips so my cock can slide straight into you. Lifting your top leg apart you keep moving and flexing your hips as you feel my cock inside you and my hand still playing with the front of your pussy. Then I move my hand up to play with your breasts as I kiss your neck, shoulder from behind. For a moment I sit up enough and you twist around enough that we can kiss each other as we move together. "Good morning." I say. But all you respond with is a half moan, half purring sound as you flex and squeeze your pussy around me. Then I move so that my legs are either side of your low leg and I hold your other leg up in front of me as I keep moving inside you as you lay on your side. Though this position dose not stay comfortable for long, so you roll over on to your hands and knees, moving against me as I keep thrusting inside you. Moving together as we build up an enthusiastic rythum. Just as you start to come close to an end, I pull you to be kneeling up in front of me, so I can hold your breast and tease your nipples as I keep thrusting inside you from behind. Very soon you sit down hard on me, grinding against my lap as you shudder and orgasm around my cock. As you start to relax, you lay back down on your belly, legs spread apart and hips tilted for me to keep leaning over you and keep moving inside you from behind. Once you have recovered, I push deep into you, laying on top of you, hugging you close I roll us both over so you are on top of me. For a while you lay on top of me as move one hand to play with your breasts, the other to play with the front of your pussy as my cock keeps thrusting into from underneath. Knowing I won't last much longer roll over on top of me. Kissing me as you move yourself up and down the length of my cock while my hands play with your breasts. It is not long you are moving at a frantic pace and you feel me start to cum inside you, but you just keep going, until you sit up straight on top of me, grinding your pelvis against mine as you orgasm with my still pulsing cock deep inside you. Laying back beside me, with a big smile you say, "Yes, it is always a good morning when we start it this way."

28 February 2025

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I met my first hook up under very unusual circumstances, well for me it was! On arriving at her home she was dressed seductively in a slip and gown. I was ushered into a lounge room and greeted by her partner. Mmm well I had to pass muster first. That's ok as I don't mind being watched if that's what he likes! I was a little unsure, but my boner certainly made my intention obvious😜 A drink was placed on the table at the side and as it was placed there, my eyes were drilling into her perky boobs and erect nipples, further hardening my resolve! After a bit, I was ushered to a room, well prepared with a wet sheet laid out. I was told to strip and was feeling quite devoured by the stares that pierced every crevice and post! Before me was a very respectable looking woman that obviously was determined and single minded. Her tits were gorgeous. I was encouraged to lay down, not my usual first move. My hands yearned to feel this woman and that's exactly what I did. I was thrilled to find her totally drenched, which for me is mandatory for great sex. My fingers naturally and seamlessly were embedded deep within her pussy! Wow! The next thing I knew was my fingers were engulfed and drawn deeper still within her and it felt like her pussy was an octopus, gripping and sliding itself around my probing fingers. My thumb in her arse could feel it all just as well. Awesome feeling! I had never felt this before, it was magical exciting and quite confronting at the strength within her! Never in my life had a felt such a strong woman internally, incredible. I immediately wanted to dive in head first and that's exactly what I did, the smell taste and feel of aroused pussy is my passion. This one tasted awesome and the smell was intoxicating. After she realised I was adept at this and as she became super aroused, just as all first encounters are if they are well matched, but she quickly rolled me on my back and mounted my cock with quite considerable lips straddling my cock like a saddle and proceeded to slide her ample pussy along the length of me cock, while my fingers returned to that warm enticing pussy from behind her, with two inserted and my thumb well up her arse. Again wow! So her pussy whilst sliding vigorously along my shaft, with her vagina inside wrapped around my fingers and her arsehole twerking my thumb. I was then I heard this enticing almost animal type moan from her and a rapid tightening around my fingers and then the most awesome flow of juices flowed out all over us gushed out all over my cock, balls and lower body. It was was arm and not just piss as it was thicker and slippery and felt quite amazing! She turned around and bent over and it just gushed out of her. Bloody amazing and I was immediately hooked. Well, that was just insane and something I had never felt before. Something I would love to revisit when next I get the chance. Next time I want my cock inserted and have her do the same.

27 February 2025

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“Oh god, yes… right there… don’t stop!” she gasped, her back arching off the dining table as my tongue circled her clit. Her thigh pressed against my shoulder, her other leg draped over the edge of the sink, giving me full access to her dripping wet pussy. Her moans were muffled only by the sound of the faucet running, the water in the glass long forgotten. I slid the vibrator deeper inside her, its low hum making her shudder as I continued to tease her with my tongue. Her hands gripped the edge of the table, her nails digging into the wood. “You’re so good at this,” she whispered, her voice trembling with pleasure. I could feel her tightening around the vibrator, her hips bucking uncontrollably. “I’m so close…” It had started so innocently. Just a simple “hi” on the app. I hadn’t expected much—just another profile to swipe through. But when I saw her picture, something about her drew me in. Her smile was warm, her eyes playful. We started chatting, and the conversation flowed effortlessly. She was funny, charming, and unapologetically open about what she wanted. “I’m not looking for anything complicated,” she had said. “Just someone who can make me feel alive.” It wasn’t long before she mentioned her husband, the long hours he worked, and the fact that she was home alone most Tuesdays and Thursdays. “If you’re free tomorrow…” she had typed, and I knew exactly what she was suggesting. The next day, I found myself standing outside her door, my heart pounding in my chest. I knocked softly, and within seconds, she opened the door. My breath caught in my throat. She was standing there in a sheer black lingerie set, the fabric barely concealing her curves. Her hair fell in loose waves over her shoulders, and her lips curved into a sly smile. “Come in,” she said, stepping aside to let me pass. As soon as the door closed behind me, she pressed her body against mine, her lips meeting mine in a hungry kiss. I could feel her heartbeat through the thin fabric of her lingerie, her hands tugging at my shirt as her tongue explored my mouth. We broke apart for air, and she giggled softly. “Do you want some water?” she asked, her voice still breathless. I nodded, and she took my hand, leading me to the kitchen. She filled a glass at the sink, her hips swaying slightly as she stood there. I couldn’t resist—I stepped up behind her, my hands sliding around her waist as I pressed a kiss to the nape of her neck. She shivered under my touch, her fingers tightening around the glass. “Here,” she said, turning around and handing it to me. I took a sip, my eyes never leaving hers. She leaned back against the counter, her lips parted as she watched me drink. “You’re trouble,” she teased, her voice low and sultry. I set the glass down and lifted her onto the dining table, her laugh turning into a moan as I pulled her underwear down her legs. She spread her thighs, inviting me in, and I didn’t hesitate. My tongue found her clit, and her hands tangled in my hair as I began to lap at her. She was already so wet, her juices coating my tongue as I worked her into a frenzy. I reached for the vibrator in my pocket, turning it on before sliding it inside her. Her moans grew louder, her legs trembling as I continued to pleasure her with my mouth. “You’re driving me crazy,” she panted, her hips grinding against my face. I could feel her orgasm building, her body tightening as she edged closer to the brink. “Oh god, I’m going to…” Her words were cut off by a sharp knock at the door. We froze, her eyes widening in panic. “Mommy?” a small voice called out. Her daughter. My heart stopped. She quickly pushed me away, scrambling off the table and grabbing her underwear. “Just a minute, sweetheart!” she called, her voice steady despite the panic in her eyes. She grabbed my arm, pulling me toward the bedroom. “Go in there and don’t make a sound,” she whispered, shoving me inside before closing the door behind her. I stood in the darkness of her bedroom, my heart still racing. I could hear her talking to her daughter, her voice calm and soothing. “What are you doing up, baby?” she asked. “Mommy was just cleaning the kitchen.” The little girl mumbled something I couldn’t quite make out, followed by the sound of her footsteps fading down the hallway. A moment later, the bedroom door opened, and she slipped back inside, closing it quietly behind her. She leaned against the door, her chest rising and falling as she caught her breath. “That was close,” she whispered, a mischievous smile spreading across her face. She crossed the room to where I stood, her hands sliding up my chest as she pressed her body against mine. “Where were we?” she purred, her lips brushing against mine. I didn’t answer. Instead, I grabbed her by the waist and lifted her onto the bed, her laugh turning into a moan as I climbed on top of her. “You’re insatiable,” I growled, my hands sliding up her thighs. She grinned up at me, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “And you love it,” she whispered, pulling me down for another kiss.

21 February 2025

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