The message popped up late on a humid Sydney night. A couple. Older than the usual chaos flooding hookup apps. Confident. Direct. **41M & 39F — Sydney, NSW** *Mutual interests: public play, oral, toys, watching, being watched, couples, something kinky…* Their profile picture was almost annoyingly attractive. Him rugged and broad-shouldered with that “tradie who secretly behaves badly on weekends” energy. Her dark hair fell across one eye while she smirked at the camera like she already knew exactly what trouble she could cause. Then came the message. > “You look like someone who’d either be a fantastic idea… or an absolute disaster.” You laughed staring at the screen, beer in hand, Reef sprawled beside the couch snoring loud enough to register on seismic equipment. > “Usually both.” That got her attention. The conversation escalated quickly after that. Flirting turned filthy in the fun way — teasing comments, subtle dares, hints about hidden kinks neither of them seemed shy about. She admitted they loved being watched. He admitted he liked seeing her flirt with other men before dragging them into whatever chaos the night became. And for some reason, they picked you. By Friday night you were driving toward the coast with music rattling the doors and the familiar feeling of *this is either going to become a great memory or a police statement.* Their apartment overlooked the water near Darling Harbour. Expensive enough to make you wonder what crimes they committed professionally. She opened the door barefoot, wearing an oversized shirt that barely counted as clothing. He stood behind her holding two glasses of bourbon with the relaxed confidence of a man completely comfortable sharing attention. No awkwardness. No weird small talk. Just chemistry. The three of you sat on the balcony drinking while ferries moved through the harbour lights below. Sydney glittered in the background while tension slowly built like a storm no one intended stopping. She sat closer as the drinks disappeared. Then closer again. Her fingers brushed your thigh absentmindedly while talking. Testing. He noticed. Smirked into his glass. “Careful,” he said casually to her. “You’re looking hungry.” “Maybe I am.” That nearly killed you on the spot. The night drifted from playful into dangerous territory after midnight when she suggested a walk. Not because any of you needed exercise. The city was alive — music from bars, couples wandering the waterfront, warm air carrying perfume, cigarettes, saltwater, and bad decisions. She walked between both of you like she owned the entire damn city. Occasionally touching your arm. Occasionally leaning into him. Feeding off the attention from strangers who couldn’t stop staring. And people *did* stare. A gorgeous woman between two men at midnight tends to short-circuit the public. Especially when she enjoys it. At one point she dragged you both into a quiet side alley overlooking the harbour. Hidden enough to feel risky. Public enough to feel reckless. Her back hit the wall lightly as she laughed under her breath. “This,” she whispered, “is exactly why we do this.” The thrill wasn’t just attraction. It was the danger of being seen. The possibility someone around the corner might notice. The electricity of strangers nearby while all three of you stood far too close pretending self-control still existed. Her husband watched with open amusement while she toyed with you mercilessly — fingers hooking your belt briefly before letting go, lips brushing near your ear while she spoke. Every movement deliberate. Every second escalating. At one stage a couple walked past the alley entrance and she froze, biting back laughter as all three of you stayed perfectly still in the shadows. The woman passing glanced in. Held eye contact for half a second. Then kept walking with a knowing smile. That somehow made everything hotter. By the time you returned to the apartment, tension filled the room thick enough to choke on. Music low. City lights spilling through the glass. Three people circling each other with the kind of energy that usually ends in either incredible sex or someone accidentally catching feelings. She sat beside you on the couch, one leg across yours, eyes locked onto you while her husband poured another drink. “You know,” she murmured softly, “you’re even more trouble in person.” You grinned. “Funny. I was thinking the same thing about both of you.” Outside, Sydney kept glowing like nothing unusual was happening. Inside that apartment? Absolute fucking danger. The apartment felt smaller now. Not physically — psychologically. The kind of charged atmosphere where every movement suddenly meant something. Every glance lingered too long. Every accidental touch absolutely wasn’t accidental anymore. She disappeared briefly into the bedroom, returning barefoot with music playing softly from her phone. Slow bass. Dim lighting. Dangerous decisions soundtrack. Her husband loosened his shirt collar and leaned back on the couch watching the two of you with obvious amusement. “You’re nervous,” he said. “I’m calculating survival odds.” That made her laugh properly for the first time all night — head tilted back, hand against your chest for balance. “Oh, you’ll survive,” she purred. “Question is… will you recover?” She moved differently now. More confident. More openly flirtatious. Like the public teasing outside had flipped a switch and now she wanted to see exactly how far she could push things before someone lost composure. Which, honestly, was becoming a rapidly collapsing situation. The three of you migrated onto the balcony again overlooking the harbour. Wind rolling in warm from the water. Music behind you. Sydney glowing gold and neon below like a city designed specifically for bad behaviour. Then she climbed into your lap. Not subtly. Not accidentally. Just slowly, deliberately, eyes fixed on yours while her husband watched over the rim of his glass. “Comfortable?” she asked. “Not remotely.” “Good.” Absolute menace. Her husband laughed quietly. “Told you she likes an audience.” That became the game for the next hour — tension and teasing. Her whispering things into your ear that made coherent thought impossible. Him casually throwing fuel on the fire with smug commentary while pretending innocence. At one point she stood near the balcony railing looking out over the city while traffic moved below like rivers of light. “You ever do something,” she asked softly, “just because you know you probably shouldn’t?” You leaned beside her. “Most of my best stories start that way.” “Same.” She turned toward you slowly then, close enough that you could smell perfume mixed with bourbon and sea air. Close enough that one bad decision would become several excellent bad decisions. Behind you, her husband spoke calmly. “You know,” he said, “normally by now people either panic… or fully commit.” “And which do you think this is?” He smirked. “Oh mate… nobody’s panicking.” That was the exact moment the night crossed the invisible line. Not into chaos. Into inevitability. The music faded into background noise. The city disappeared. The tension finally broke into kissing, laughter, wandering hands, whispered dares, and the intoxicating thrill of three people feeding off each other’s energy with absolutely no intention of slowing down. At one point she pulled back just enough to grin at both of you. “This,” she said breathlessly, “is so much hotter than messaging.” Nobody argued. Hours later the three of you ended up sprawled across the couch laughing half-drunk while the first hints of sunrise crept over Sydney Harbour. Hair messy. Shirts missing. Dignity questionable. Perfect. Her husband raised his glass toward you. “So,” he said casually, “same time next weekend?” You looked at her smirking beside you. Then at the sunrise. Then back at him. “Yeah,” you said. “This feels like the beginning of a really terrible influence.” She kissed your cheek. “Exactly the kind worth keeping.”

13 May 2026

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A rambling B&B in the mountains, a quiet weekend away on her own, just the thing to unwind and refresh. Tucked away at the end of a long driveway, a federation style homestead that had been converted into holiday accommodation. Unpacked and strolling the grounds, Pam, immersed herself in the serenity of the forest. The peace and stillness of the afternoon was eventually broken by the sound of a car approaching along the gravel driveway. Partly obscured she could just make out the occupants struggling with their luggage. A plain couple, she, with thick rimmed glasses, a plain skirt and a top buttoned up to the neckline. Pam made a mental note; plainness confirmed and the woman did not appear to be wearing makeup. A glimpse of him revealed he was wearing a white collar. A Vicar! A quiet, weekend then. Perfect. Manners dictated a brief introduction. They were somewhat awkward, but pleasant enough, although, as she expected, conservative. As night fell, the seclusion and a glass of wine overcame the stresses of life and she drifted into a deep sleep. The following morning a chance encounter with the reverend and his wife ended with a plan for a walk along one of the more mountainous trails together. She was surprised to find her initial assessment of the vicar and his wife was a little off, as the walk was occasionally interrupted by quick witted banter that revealed Paul and Maria had lived a more worldly existence than first impressions indicated. After an hour or so the sky darkened and it was thought prudent to head back as a summer storm began to envelope the mountain peaks. However the timing of the return was out and everyone got thoroughly drenched. It was about six in the evening and dark when they stumbled into the summer house 4 kilometres from the B&B, only to find no power. It took a moment or two to become accustomed to the darkened rooms. Sitting on an old couch shivering in the chilly air, Pam was prompted to say it was far too cold to stay in the wet clothes. She undressed and hung them over the back of chair, relying on the darkness to preserve her modesty. It wasn’t long and the Vicar’s wife, somewhat sheepishly followed, then the Vicar, without a word being spoken, everybody wrapping themselves in the old thread-bare blankets from the bed. The uncomfortable silence was broken when he remarked, “sometimes these mountain huts are stocked with food”. A quick search located a small pantry. As it was dark, the three managed to feel their way into the confined space, and began feel across the shelves for anything that may resemble a can or can opener. Without any room to manoeuvre, the Vicar’s wife squeezed past Pam in the dark, the movement, causing the blankets to partially unravel. Pam sensing Maria’s body brushing against her back experienced a sensation that was to her, slightly erotic. A moment later she came back and this time she lingered for a few seconds. Maria may have been, a plain dresser, but her conservative approach to fashion hid her natural beauty. She now felt Maria’s belly against her back. Her nipples, now erect, were tiny sharp protrusions slowly moving across Pam’s shoulder blades. The scent of stirring passions began to permeate the small pantry, creating a somewhat awkward moment with Pam trying to extricate herself from the situation by fumbling around in the dark for the door. To his surprise the vicar was experiencing his own reaction. He was thankful that it was dark. Maria made her way out of the pantry back into the sitting room. With the blanket now back in place she peered out of the window, listening to the sound of the driving rain on the old iron roof. Some tinned food was found along with an opener and a Supper of sorts was served in the half light of the room. A discussion followed on whether to make a run for it back to the main house or spend the night in the summer house, but the prospect of navigating through the storm was found to be too daunting at this late hour of the day. A quick rummage located one quilt, and with the only bed being a somewhat dilapidated king, a discussion followed on how three mature adults could share one bed. Eventually the need to stay warm became the overriding issue. They all climbed tentatively into bed and covered themselves as best they could. It was after 10 and everyone was still awake as they lay in the dark listening to the rain. In the dark, a sweet scent of musk enveloped the bed. Pam now embarrassed decided not to move an inch, thankful that neither, Paul or Maria could see her blushing. Paul got up and gingerly found his way into the kitchen for a glass of water. Maria had turned to face Pam’s back with her nipples now hard against her. Slowly her hand began a tender movement along her hip and upper thigh. Pam, endeavouring to suppress the sensuality of what occurring, succumbed and turned to face Maria. Paul stood there in the dark listening as the sound of their breathing becoming heavier and more rapid. The girl’s faces drew closer to the point where their lips touched, tiny gentle pecks at first. But with each touch of their lips, their pecks turned into kisses that became deeper and longer. Pam was conscious of Paul sliding into bed behind her, although he did not touch her, he lay on his back staring up at the ceiling listening intently to what was happening beside him. His own body now fully hard, and throbbing in time with his pounding heart. Pam kissed Maria. It was a deep passionate kiss that marked the beginning of a journey to a place neither had been before. Her fingers sought out and found Maria’s nipples, her breath deepening and evolving into a tiny moan. With one hand she ran the tips of her fingers down the length of Maria’s belly stopping just short of her pubic area. She took Maria’s breast in her mouth and teased her nipple, now sharp and erect with the tip of her tongue. Her moaning now was quite audible and she raised her hips beckoning Pam’s fingers. When they found her, Maria was wet and ready with anticipation. Her fingers slowly moved between her lips and found the outline of her clitoris, now swollen and covered in her smooth oil. Pam’s fingers glided through her wetness and gently found their way inside her, then withdrew, carefully feeling Maria’s body rise and fall in time with the movement of her hand. Pam was now conscious of Paul having turned, and was stroking her back. His fingers traced the outline of her body, down her back, over her cheeks and up again. As his hand went up again across her lower back she felt the sensation of his hard muscle against her. She could feel him throbbing against her flesh. As her fingers moved inside Maria, she felt the pressure of Paul against her wetness and slowly her body gave way as he tenderly began to enter her. He held himself there for a moment, and then eased himself forward again, this time Pam felt his entire length inside her. He remained motionless for a moment before beginning a slow rhythmic movement back and forth, Pam now moving her hips in unison. A low whimper sound escaping her lips as she felt Paul’s body moving deep within her. Her fingers now rapidly moving inside Maria, her tongue flicking the tips of her nipples. Maria’s scream seemed to come from nowhere accompanied by a violent thrusting of her hips against her hand, then long shallow breaths as she came down from the waves of intense pleasure that had washed over her. The sound of his wife’s climax brought an equal reaction from Paul. His whole body stiffened and as he groaned, Pam felt him convulsing inside her, with each convulsion came a flood of his thick white seed. The convulsions seemed to go on and on before their intensity subsided. Silence returned to the summer house as all three lay soaked in each other. Eventually, Pam got up, searching for the glass of water, as she walked toward the kitchen, she felt the warm drops of Paul’s passion gliding down the inside of her thighs. It was midnight, and the three had awoken a deep passion and sense of lust that had yet to be completely satisfied. The all stood in the darkened kitchen and shared the glass of water, stroking and embracing. Maria felt her husband covered in Pam’s smooth wetness as she took them both by the hand and lead them back to bed where they descended into a new unexplored world of pleasure, each unsure of where their journey would end.

2 May 2026

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It was a quiet Saturday evening. Rain tapped softly against the windows, and the city lights flickered beyond the fogged glass. Anna and David had just finished dinner — a simple, comforting meal shared in silence more out of comfort than awkwardness. Eleven years of marriage had created a rhythm between them, one that needed no explanation. Anna had been unusually quiet all day, her thoughts distant even when her body was present. David noticed — of course he noticed. He always did. But he didn’t push, giving her space, trusting that when she was ready, she’d speak. And now, as they sat on the couch, legs tucked under a shared blanket, the wine in her glass trembled slightly as she held it. That was his first real clue that something was coming. “Dave,” she said, her voice soft but steady, “can I ask you something… a little out there?” He looked at her, curious but calm. “Of course.” She looked down into her glass for a long moment before speaking again. “I’ve been thinking about… us. And ways we could grow. Explore. Stay connected, maybe even push a few boundaries.” David raised an eyebrow, intrigued. “Okay. I’m listening.” “I’ve read things,” she continued, her words more tentative now. “Stories, conversations. About couples who’ve invited someone else into their bed. Not in a ‘we’re lacking something’ kind of way. But in a ‘what if we explored something exciting — together’ kind of way.” She paused, watching him carefully. “You mean… like a threesome?” he asked. “With another man,” she clarified. “Just… as an idea. Something to talk about. Something that’s been living quietly in the back of my mind.” The words hung in the air like fragile glass. She didn’t know if they’d shatter between them or be carefully caught in his hands. David leaned back, processing. His first instinct wasn’t jealousy — it was curiosity. And then something deeper: vulnerability. This was new territory. Not unwelcome, but uncharted. “Have you been feeling unsatisfied?” he asked, gently. Not accusatory — just trying to understand. “No. Not at all. That’s not what this is about,” Anna said quickly. “It’s about opening a door. Seeing what’s on the other side. Together. I only thought about it because I trust you and I know we’re strong. I wouldn’t want to do anything that risks us.” He nodded slowly. “So, where does this idea start? Are you picturing someone we know?” Anna hesitated, then nodded. “A few names crossed my mind. I guess that part scared me the most — wondering if it was wrong to even think that way. But one of the people I thought of was Ryan.” He blinked. “Ryan? From your work?” “He’s respectful. Funny. I’ve never sensed anything inappropriate. But he has this confidence… and I think, if we ever talked about this with him — hypothetically — he’d take it seriously and respectfully.” David didn’t speak for a moment. He wasn’t angry. Just… surprised. “Have you ever flirted with him?” “No. I’ve never crossed any line,” Anna said. “This was always just a fantasy — until I got brave enough to talk to you about it.” He sipped his wine, staring at the ceiling for a moment before speaking. “You know what’s strange? I’m not upset. I’m not even really jealous. I think I’m… intrigued. Maybe even turned on by the idea of you feeling that comfortable with me. That honest.” Anna’s shoulders relaxed. She hadn’t even realized how tense she’d been. “I didn’t want to hide it anymore. Even if we never act on it — I wanted us to be the kind of couple that could talk about this stuff.” David turned to face her fully now, taking her hands. “We are that kind of couple. And I love that you’re brave enough to bring this up. If we did go down that road — slowly, carefully — how would we even begin?” “I guess… we talk about it more. Set boundaries. Maybe have a conversation with Ryan — not an invitation, just a feeler. And if it feels wrong at any point, we stop.” He nodded. “And what about the emotional side? How do you think we’d feel after?” “I think that’s what scares me most. And also excites me most. Because it would force us to talk. Be raw. Vulnerable. And that could either deepen what we have… or strain it.” He smiled, a slow, warm smile that said he was with her. “I’d be willing to explore that with you. Step by step. No pressure. No rushing.” Anna felt a wave of relief. She hadn’t realized how much hope she’d attached to his response. “I’m glad I told you,” she whispered. “Me too,” he said. “Whatever we do or don’t do — this conversation already brought us closer.” They leaned into each other, letting silence take over again. But this silence was different — fuller. It wasn’t the absence of conversation, but the presence of something new. Something exciting. Something shared. It had been two weeks since Anna and David had that conversation. Two weeks of subtle shifts between them — longer eye contact, warmer touches, and stolen glances that asked unspoken questions. Nothing had happened yet. But something had definitely changed. One night, as they lay in bed reading, David closed his book, set it on the nightstand, and turned to her. “So… still thinking about it?” he asked casually, though the weight of the question filled the room. Anna placed her book down too. “Every day,” she admitted, not shy anymore. “But only if you are too.” He nodded. “I’ve been thinking about what it would look like. How it would feel — seeing you with someone else. At first, I wasn’t sure I could handle it. But then I started thinking about it more as… experiencing something powerful together. Not losing anything, but gaining something new.” Anna reached for his hand. “That’s exactly how I see it.” They sat in that moment for a beat, eyes meeting in a quiet agreement. Then David exhaled and said, “What if we talked to Ryan?” Anna blinked. “Really?” “Yeah. Just a conversation. See if he’s even open to it. It’s not a proposition — just feeling it out.” Anna smiled, heart racing. “Do you want me to talk to him, or should we both do it?” David thought about it. “Maybe… just you at first. Keep it casual. No pressure. But be honest.” Anna nodded. “Okay. I can do that.” A few days later Ryan was leaning against the bar at the after-work drinks, nursing a beer, when Anna approached. They’d always had an easy rapport — friendly, warm, nothing more than occasional banter. But tonight, Anna felt a new edge in her energy. “Hey stranger,” Ryan said with a grin. “You look deep in thought.” “Maybe I am,” she replied. “Can I ask you something kind of… personal?” He raised an eyebrow but smiled. “Now you’ve got my attention.” Anna glanced around. “Let’s sit.” They found a quiet corner, and she took a breath. “This might sound strange, but… David and I have been having some really open conversations lately. About trust. Desire. Exploration.” Ryan leaned in slightly, curious but respectful. “We’ve been talking about possibly sharing our bed, with someone else. Specifically, another man.” Ryan blinked, clearly caught off guard — but not offended. “Wow. Okay. That’s… unexpected. But also, kinda bold.” She smiled, nervous but steady. “We’re not asking for anything right now. I just wanted to know how you’d feel hearing that. Because, honestly, your name came up. In the most respectful way.” Ryan looked at her carefully, then let out a breath. “I’m flattered, first of all. And… yeah, surprised. But not uncomfortable. You and Dave — you’ve always seemed solid. So if this is something you’re exploring together, that’s kind of incredible.” Anna felt a sense of relief. “I appreciate that. And if it ever went further, it’d only happen with clear boundaries and full consent — from all sides.” He nodded. “Well… if you and Dave ever decide to talk more seriously, I’d be open to hearing what that looks like. But only if everyone’s on the same page. I wouldn’t want to risk your relationship, or my friendship with either of you.” Anna reached over and lightly touched his hand. “That means a lot, Ryan. Thank you.” Later that night… Anna walked through the front door and found David in the kitchen, rinsing dishes. He turned when he saw her, raising an eyebrow. “Well?” She leaned against the counter, a small smile playing on her lips. “He took it well. Really well. He was surprised — obviously — but respectful. And he said he’d be open to hearing more if we ever felt ready.” David dried his hands and came over to her, placing his hands on her waist. “How do you feel?” “Nervous. Excited. A little turned on, if I’m honest,” she said, laughing softly. He kissed her gently. “Me too.” They held each other there in the kitchen, the possibilities pressing gently around them. This was more than a fantasy now — it was a door slowly creaking open. And they weren’t afraid. They were choosing to walk through it. The following days felt surreal. The conversation with Ryan had opened the door wider than Anna and David had expected. They still hadn’t made a decision, but something shifted in the air between them. The idea had grown roots, threading through their thoughts and lingering in the quiet moments — after dinner, in bed, during lazy Sunday mornings. One night, lying together in the soft afterglow of sex, Anna turned to David and asked, “Do you think we’re ready?” David didn’t answer immediately. He stroked her arm, tracing soft lines up and down. “I think we are. But only if we talk everything through — no surprises.” Anna nodded. “Full honesty. No ego. No guessing.” They spent that week drafting the rules. • No one-on-one with Ryan. Everything had to be together. No side conversations. No private texting. • If either of them felt uncomfortable at any point — for any reason — everything stopped. • No emotional entanglements. This wasn’t about falling for someone. It was about exploring something new, together. • Aftercare mattered. They’d take time afterward, just the two of them, to talk. Check in. Reconnect. Once the boundaries were clear, David reached out to Ryan. “Hey mate. Anna told me you handled that conversation really well. Would you want to come over one night soon to talk about it more — the three of us?” Ryan replied an hour later. “Absolutely. I’m honoured you both trust me. Let’s talk first, no expectations.” Anna felt her stomach flutter as she got ready — not out of nerves, but anticipation. She wore something simple but soft: a black wrap dress that hinted at her curves without shouting. David had told her earlier, “Whatever happens tonight, I’m proud of us for even getting here.” Ryan arrived just after 8. He brought a bottle of wine and a respectful smile. The vibe was friendly, not flirty. David shook his hand. Anna hugged him. They sat in the lounge, wine glasses in hand, the conversation casual at first. But eventually, it turned to the topic they were all there for. “We wanted to be open with you,” David said. “This is something new for us. Not some wild fantasy — but something meaningful. We’ve done a lot of talking. A lot of checking in. We’re strong. But we also want to honour our curiosity.” Ryan nodded. “I respect that. You’re inviting me into something intimate. I’d never take that lightly.” Anna smiled. “And we trust you. That’s why we thought of you.” They laid out the boundaries again — nothing rushed, nothing expected. And Ryan, to his credit, listened without ego. “If the night ends and it’s just the three of us talking until midnight and laughing,” he said, “I’m still glad to be here.” The night they crossed the line… It happened a few nights later. A Friday. They’d all agreed: no pressure, and no pretending. If the energy didn’t feel right, they’d stop. Dinner turned into wine on the couch. Wine turned into touching. Anna kissed David first — slowly, deeply — with Ryan watching. Then she turned and looked at Ryan, and David gave her a nod. She leaned forward and kissed Ryan, just once, soft and exploratory. It felt like a held breath was released. David reached over, took her hand, and pulled her close. And the line was crossed. The next hour was a blur of sensation, discovery, and shared electricity. Anna found herself in the centre of it — adored, desired, held. David never once felt excluded. In fact, he said later that watching her open up, seeing her joy, made him feel more connected to her than ever before. They paused often — checking in, locking eyes, whispering “You okay?” and “I’m good” back and forth. It wasn’t just sex. It was something… expansive. By the time Ryan left, around 1am, there were no awkward goodbyes. Just hugs. Mutual respect. And the understanding that something rare had just happened. Afterward… Anna and David lay in bed together, tangled in sheets, silent for a long time. Finally, Anna whispered, “How are you?” David turned to her, his voice low and sure. I thought I’d feel jealous or insecure. But I didn’t. I just felt… alive.” She smiled, eyes misty. “Same. It wasn’t about him. It was about us.” He reached over and touched her cheek. “And I’ve never felt closer to you than I do right now.” They fell asleep in each other’s arms, warm and changed. Not because of what they had done — but because of what they had dared to explore, together. The morning light crept softly through the curtains, casting a gentle glow over the bedroom. Anna woke first, feeling the steady rhythm of David's breathing beside her. For a moment, the events of the night before felt like a dream — vivid and alive, yet somehow distant. She traced her fingers lightly over his arm, watching his chest rise and fall. A wave of warmth and gratitude swelled inside her. What they had done — stepping into uncharted territory — was more than physical. It was a testament to their trust, their courage, and their love. He stirred awake and caught her gaze. His eyes were clear, open. No shadows of doubt or regret. “How do you feel?” she whispered. “Different,” he said with a small smile. “Closer to you. I expected confusion, maybe jealousy. But instead, I feel more connected. Like we faced something big — and came out stronger.” Anna nodded, feeling tears prick her eyes. “Me too. It’s strange how it’s not about Ryan at all. It’s about us.” The days that followed were filled with small, tender moments. They talked more than ever before — about feelings, boundaries, fears, and hopes. There were moments of unexpected vulnerability. One afternoon, David admitted, “I caught myself feeling a little left out while you two were… well, you know. But then I realized I was wrong. You were there with me. I was there with you.” Anna smiled, squeezing his hand. “It’s okay to feel that way. It’s part of figuring it out.” They also talked about what this experience meant for their future. “Do you want to do it again?” Anna asked carefully. David considered. “Maybe. But only if it feels right for both of us. No pressure.” “That’s fair,” she said. As the weeks passed, their bond deepened. They found new ways to communicate and show affection. The adventure with Ryan had become a bridge, not a wedge. Occasionally, they met with Ryan again — sometimes for dinner, sometimes for quiet conversations. The friendship remained intact, grounded in respect and honesty. Most importantly, Anna and David learned that love wasn’t about possession or control — it was about freedom, trust, and embracing the unknown together. Months had passed since that first night with Ryan. The memory still shimmered between Anna and David like a secret treasure — something precious that belonged only to them. But life, as it always does, moved forward with its own unpredictable rhythm. At first, their foray into sharing their intimacy with someone else had brought them closer in ways they never expected. Communication flourished, passion deepened, and a new layer of trust took root. Yet with that openness came complexity. One evening, as they curled up on the couch after a long day, Anna sighed softly. “Dave… I’ve been thinking,” she began hesitantly. He looked at her, attentive. “I love what we’ve discovered together. But sometimes I wonder — how do we make sure this doesn’t become something that complicates things? That it stays a positive part of us?” He nodded slowly. “It’s a good question. I think it’s about balance. Checking in — always. Making sure neither of us feels pushed or neglected.” Anna smiled, relieved by his response. “I guess it’s easy to get caught up in the excitement and forget that the foundation is us.” David pulled her close. “Exactly. We have to keep nurturing what’s ours.” Not everything was easy. There were moments when jealousy flickered unexpectedly — small pangs that surprised them both. A glance from Ryan lingered a bit too long, or a casual text would spark an uncomfortable knot in the stomach. One afternoon, David confessed, “I felt a little off when you two were laughing together at that café last week. It wasn’t jealousy exactly, but… I don’t know, it caught me off guard.” Anna reached for his hand. “Thank you for telling me. I want us to be able to share those feelings — no matter how awkward.” They talked through it, dissecting emotions and reassuring each other. Growth and new opportunities As their comfort with the new dynamic grew, so did their sense of freedom. They began exploring other parts of their relationship — passions they had set aside. They took dance classes, travelled spontaneously, and found joy in rediscovering each other. And Ryan? He remained a trusted friend, part of their expanded world but never a replacement for the bond Anna and David shared. One night, after a candlelit dinner, David raised his glass to Anna. “To us,” he said, eyes shining. “For daring to be honest, vulnerable, and brave. For choosing love in every form.” Anna clinked her glass gently. “To new horizons — together.” They smiled, knowing the road ahead would have twists and turns — but that they would face it side by side.

29 April 2026

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As a proud slut, bisexual, yet loves cock, my best gangbang was held on my birthday two years ago. Craig, my hubby, set it up. He finally found 6 blokes for a house party, only five turned up, but that’s ok. That evening, Craig told me to dress as slutty as possible, in heels, but no underwear allowed. My pussy was wet at the thought. Around 8 pm, there was several knocks at the door, and a couple and four single men arrived. That night, after several shots if contro, I leaned over and kissed the female and undressed her and myself. Craig gave her hubby head and then said, ‘take her somebody’. We females that night slept with all the men and hubby. Was licking pussy and taking raw cock. Loved to feel the cum being dropped in me and sharing the experience with another hot slut. She had a great tasting pussy, and I licked her clean several times between fucks. Our pussies leaked cum and our thighs glisten. It was a hot night - just raw slutty fun for a slut wife and her hubby

27 April 2026

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It was the early 2000s, a time when the internet still felt like a separate world—slow, private, and slightly mysterious. I was twenty-two, curious and open to experiences that stretched beyond the familiar rhythm of everyday life. Six months earlier, I had connected with an American couple through an adult-oriented website. What began as casual messages soon turned into long email exchanges that arrived at odd hours—sometimes playful, sometimes thoughtful, always carrying a sense of growing familiarity. Over time, Cathy and Greg stopped feeling like strangers and became something closer to an anticipated story unfolding across distance. They told me they were planning a trip to Melbourne. When they arrived, the suggestion came through email rather than a public meeting place: their hotel on St Kilda Road. The simplicity of it made the moment feel more direct, more immediate. I remember standing in the city that afternoon, the air heavy with heat, wondering what exactly I was walking toward. The hotel lobby was cool and quiet, a contrast to the bright Melbourne sun outside. I took the lift up, watching the numbers rise slowly, each floor tightening the feeling in my chest. When I reached their room, I paused for a moment before knocking. The door opened almost immediately. Cathy stood there first—confident, composed, and unhesitating. She looked stunning and incredibly attractive wearing a black top the accentuated her ample breasts and a shirt leather mini skirt. She greeted me with an easy familiarity that instantly softened the tension of the moment. Greg appeared just behind her, relaxed and welcoming, as though this meeting was simply the continuation of something already underway. They were both nearly twenty years older than me, and that difference was noticeable—not in a way that created distance, but in the quiet assurance they carried. They seemed settled in themselves, comfortable in ways I was still learning to be. Their suite was softly lit. A cricket match played on the television, the steady rhythm of commentary and crowd noise filling the room in a way that felt distinctly Australian and oddly grounding. Outside the windows, St Kilda Road stretched away into the late afternoon heat. Greg offered me a chair and a drink which I gladly accepted while he and Cathy settled casually on the bed. The arrangement felt natural rather than staged, and conversation began easily—first about the city, then about their trip, and soon about places they had explored. Cathy spoke about Sunnyside Nude Beach with an easy openness, describing it as calm and freeing rather than provocative. Greg added that they had spent the entire day there, surprised by how relaxed and ordinary it felt once they were there. “We thought it would feel unusual,” Cathy admitted with a small smile, “but after a while, it just felt like being close to the ocean in the simplest way.” They also spoke about Chapel Street—its energy, its mix of style and nightlife, the way it contrasted with the quiet of the beach. Listening to them, I felt like I was seeing Melbourne again through fresh eyes, even though I had lived there all my life. The afternoon heat lingered inside the room, and after a while Cathy suggested I might be more comfortable without my shirt. It was said casually, without emphasis, simply acknowledging the warmth of the space. I hesitated briefly before agreeing, folding it aside as the conversation continued uninterrupted. Cathy seemed pleased that I had agreed to this. Nothing about the moment felt rushed. Instead, it unfolded in a slow rhythm—talk, pauses, laughter, the sound of cricket commentary rising and falling like background music. Cathy and Greg remained relaxed, occasionally exchanging glances or small smiles that suggested a shared ease with each other and with the situation. Cathy’s presence in particular carried a quiet confidence that shaped the atmosphere of the room, subtle but unmistakable. As the afternoon moved forward, the conversation moved onto their recent visit to Sydney and in particular Oxford Street mentioning that they enjoyed shopping there and even bought the black leather mini skirt she was wearing from there. I commented that it looked really good on her. Cathy then stood up walked across to me and asked me feel the quality and as I did the skirt lifted up ever so slightly to reveal Cathy had no underwear and her freshly shaven pussy came into my full view. I was shocked and excited all at the same time. I felt an instant reaction in between my legs getting very hard. I couldn’t control myself and blurted out Wow that looks nice and ask Cathy can I touch it? Cathy said of course so I rubbed my middle finger ever so slightly across the lips of her pussy. They were moist and wet Cathy could see that I was rock hard so she grabbed my hand and pulled me over to the bed. I removed my shorts and underwear one movement and lay on the bed with my head in between Cathy’s legs. Greg was helped Cathy out of all of her clothes. I started to lick Cathy‘s pussy and was totally oblivious that Greg was even there. Cathy moaned and said Oh my God you can do that all day if you like which in my mind I was more than happy to. I think I spent a good 15 minutes enjoying the taste and moistness of Cathy’s pussy. I looked up and Greg was laying on the bed naked, lying sideways watching his wife being devoured by myself. He was jerking off. Cathy looked down at me and said I really want you to fuck me now I didn’t need to be asked twice. I moved up next to her and placed my rock hard penis against her very wet pussy lips and slid in whilst I looked straight into the eyes of Cathy and Greg. Cathy was a great lover she would reach down and cup my balls as I was climaxing which allowed me to maintain the hardness to go again. After a long session we both lay on the bed naked in a lovingly close embrace feeling slightly sweaty. Greg got up and got us both a drink and some fruit from a fruit platter. When I finally left, the transition felt almost abrupt. Greg shook my hand warmly, and Cathy offered a smile that was both familiar and unreadable in its depth—like a memory already forming even as it was happening. Back in the cool air of Melbourne, the city felt sharper, louder, more ordinary. But the experience lingered—not as a sequence of events, but as a mood, a feeling, a suspended moment in time that I couldn’t quite place into words. Even later, what stayed with me wasn’t anything specific, but the atmosphere: the heat of the day, the quiet comfort of the room, the cricket playing in the background, and the sense that for a few hours, I had stepped outside of my usual world into something softer, slower, and strangely unforgettable.

15 April 2026

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This all happened two years ago in another state: I noticed them before they noticed me. It was the kind of café where people linger—half-finished coffees, laptops left open, conversations stretching longer than intended. I’d been there long enough to stop pretending I had somewhere else to be. They sat across from each other near the window. Close, but not quite connected. Their conversation flowed easily, but there was something about it that felt rehearsed—like they knew all the right things to say, just not how to mean them anymore. I wouldn’t have thought about them twice. Except she looked up. It was quick—just a passing glance—but there was something unguarded in it. Curious. Present. Gone a second later, but not before it registered. A few minutes later, he followed her gaze. That one wasn’t accidental. I looked away first. There’s a moment, when eye contact lingers too long between strangers, where it either becomes something—or it collapses under its own weight. I wasn’t sure which direction this would go. They decided. “Sorry,” she said, stepping over with a small, almost self-conscious smile. “This might sound strange, but… have we seen you here before?” It was an easy opening. A safe one. I shook my head. “First time I am not from here” She laughed softly. “Then that’s embarrassing.” “It doesn’t have to be,” I said. “Seems like a good place to come back to.” He joined her then—more measured, but open enough. “We didn’t mean to interrupt.” “You didn’t,” I said. “I was just sitting here pretending to look busy.” That got a genuine laugh out of him. And just like that, it started. What should’ve been a brief exchange turned into something longer. Easier. They pulled up chairs without really deciding to, and suddenly we were sharing a table like it had always been the plan. At some point, names came up. They introduced themselves as Sarah and John—names that felt real enough in the moment, even if later I’d think of them as softened, simplified… offered more for privacy than precision. It suited them. We talked about ordinary things at first. The coffee. The area. Where we’d come from, loosely defined. The kind of conversation people use to test the edges of a connection. But it didn’t stay there. Sarah asked questions that lingered. Not intrusive—just thoughtful enough that they required more than surface-level answers. John spoke less, but when he did, it felt deliberate, like he weighed what mattered before saying it. I matched them without really thinking about it. Gave just enough. Held just enough back. When Sarah suggested a walk, it didn’t feel spontaneous. It felt like the natural next step. “The beach is just down the road,” she said. “Feels like a waste not to.” John glanced at me, not hesitant—just checking. “If you’ve got time.” “I do,” I said. Outside, the air had softened into late afternoon. The kind of light that stretches everything just a little longer than it should. We walked side by side, conversation loosening, shifting into something less structured. On the sand, things changed. Not all at once. Just enough. The openness of it—the ocean, the quiet, the absence of walls—made everything feel less contained. Sarah drifted slightly ahead at times, turning back to pull us into whatever she was saying. John stayed closer, quieter, but more direct when he spoke. That’s when I saw it. Not distance between them—but space. Not empty. Just… unattended. The kind of space that used to hold something important. We stayed longer than we needed to. Let the conversation stretch, let the pauses exist without filling them. By the time the sun dipped lower, it felt like we’d skipped steps—like we’d known each other longer than we had. Sarah was the one who shifted things. “We’re staying just up the road,” she said, gesturing loosely. “An Airbnb.” John didn’t interrupt. “It’s nothing special,” she added, a little too casually. “But… if you wanted to keep talking…” She left it there. She didn’t need to finish. I looked at John. That was the moment that mattered—not the invitation itself, but the silence around it. The unspoken question. The absence of resistance. He met my eyes and gave the smallest nod. Not encouragement. Not reluctance. Just… openness. I could have said no. I didn’t which I am quite thankful for, “Yeah,” I said. “I’d like that.” The walk back was quieter. Not uncomfortable—just more aware. Like we all understood something had shifted, even if we hadn’t named it. The Airbnb was simple. Clean. Temporary. Sarah moved first—offering a drink, filling the space with small gestures. John lingered for a second before settling in. I stayed where I was, taking in not the room, but them. The way they existed together. This wasn’t really about me. I could feel that now. Sarah handed me a glass. “Thanks,” I said. Our fingers brushed. She didn’t pull away. Neither did I. Something shifted. Subtle. Unspoken. But real. I glanced at John as I really wanted to be sure that this was ok or whether we were overstepping some boundaries. He was watching—not tense, not surprised and just smiled. That mattered. Sarah stepped closer, just slightly. Enough to close the space that had been lingering all day. “Do you want another drink?” she asked softly. “No,” I said. She nodded once. Then she leaned in. The kiss wasn’t rushed. It carried everything that had built since the café—the curiosity, the pauses, the quiet awareness that this had been moving somewhere from the beginning. My hand found hers, then her arm, the warmth of her skin grounding the moment. She moved closer without hesitation, her body settling against mine like it belonged there. When we paused, it was only to breathe. I looked at John again. He met my gaze, steady. There was something clear in it now—not distance, not discomfort. Understanding. Sarah reached down and lightly let her fingers brush across the front of my pants. My excitement was difficult to conceal and appeared unfazed by it. She didn’t rush. Her movements stayed unhurried, deliberate, her warmth close, her presence fully there. It wasn’t about urgency—it was about connection, about letting something unfold at its own pace. I lost myself in the moment and in a blur with that fully recalling how Sarah had me standing there fully naked whilst they were still there fully clothed. When I’ve realised this I looked at John hoping that he was okay with this, he just smiled holding his drinking his hand raising it slightly which calmed my nerves. Sarah then moved in closer to me kissing me passionately I’ll let my hands caress her back down her spine to her rear. Her body was warm. I started to feel under her top. Her skin was smooth and silky. She removed her top and bra revealing her beautiful breasts. It wasn’t long again it’s was like a blur as I don’t remember how the rest of her clothes came off but we ended up on the bed both naked with our bodies intertwined. I could feel the warmth of her body all over mine. It felt like heaven she moved herself down my body and slowly tease the tip of my penis with her tongue. It wasn’t long until her mouth enveloped me. I could not believe this was happening but I was thankful at the same time this was chance meeting. For me to choose that coffee shop on that particular day who would thought it would lead to the now. This wasn’t my first time being part of a threesome with a couple but this is probably the most organic and natural way that this is ever happened. Whilst Sarah was sucking me I could feel myself reaching climax so I asked her to stop because I wanted to repay her the favour. We swapped positions and I went down on Sarah. Her pussy was beautiful and sweet the sight of her moving around in please really turned me on.John who was still fully clothed lay down next to me and we each took turns of pleasuring Sara with our tongues. Sara was quite vocal and appeared to enjoy what we’re both doing. She was demanding more and wanted me to as she put it “fuck her”. I didn’t need to be asked twice sliding into Sarah. I looked up at John whilst sliding in and he was standing in there in the corner of the room still fully clothed however he had unzipped his fly of his pants and holding his cock jerking off at a steady pace. He appeared to be enjoying seeing his wife or partner. I never knew at the time but found out later they had been happily married for 10 years. Lovemaking with Sarah felt deep and connected. It felt familiar to me yet new. We spent the next three hours in bed both of us reaching climax a number of times. John spent time jerking off on the corner. He managed to find himself a chair so he was more comfortable sitting down watching his wife in a sitting down watching his wife in three hour long lovemaking session with a total stranger. He alternated between watching the TV and returning to watching for another jerk off session. In the afterglow Sarah lay together in bed holding each other close, her presence warm and comforting. No one tried to explain it. There wasn’t a need to. I lay back for a moment, staring at the unfamiliar ceiling, replaying how easily it could have gone another way. A café. A glance. A conversation that should have ended. But didn’t. And now, whatever this was—whatever it meant—existed because none of us had chosen to look away.

12 April 2026

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This story is from many years ago. I was freshly single after coming out of a long term relationship and was just enjoying myself and not looking for anything serious. Luckily I’d found other people in a similar situation. On this particular day it was a warm spring afternoon a friend had come around to catch up and also to, in her words, ‘fuck’. When I opened the door to her she looked stunning. I could see she had on a short skirt with a tight white singlet type top with red bra sticking out of it. Looking down she had matching red stockings on. We kissed passionately and she came inside. I got us drinks and we sat chatting and catching up. I was sitting opposite her and could now see her matching red suspender belt holding up her stockings. As we chatted we were also flirting and teasing each other. Tina was enjoying moving and teasing me and I could see the stockings and garter led up to a sheer lacey g-string. She kept flashing me with a dirty grin on her face. A couple of time whilst we chatted she reached down putting her hand on her pussy and rubbing it asking me “is this what you want?” She loved teasing me. My manhood was stirring both at the visual and her question. But we kept drinking and catching up. We never rushed as we always had long sessions which usually resulted in her staying over. After about half a hour of this we were interrupted by the doorbell ringing. I wasn’t expecting anyone so excused myself and went to answer the door making sure my tshirt was covering the semi I had. I opened the door to be greeted by Helen another friend of mine, but who I wasn’t expecting. Without thinking I invited her in. ‘Fuck what have I done?’ Was racing through my head. You see both women knew each other however neither knew I was fucking the other one. Tina would be fine with it as she knew I had other lovers. But not Helen, this wasn’t going to be cool with her. You see Tina was a very sex confident person and very openly talked about sex. Helen was much more reserved and much preferred a slower more sensual time. I decided there was nothing I could do so I offered her a drink and told her that Tina was in the lounge as she too had dropped in for a coffee. To which Helen said, “that’s fine but you need to get rid of her as I’ve come for a fuck!” I’d guessed that already as tats why she usually just dropped in but was not normally that forward. ‘Shit what do I do now?’ Raced through my head. I finished making her a coffee and we went to the lounge to join Tina. Helen sat on the couch next to Tina and I was opposite them. Looking at them both still wondering what the fuck I do. Tina was being very evil and kept flashing her red g-string at me. We chatted and drank all the time both women signalling me to get rid of the other one. Helen excused herself to use the toilet and again signalled to me to get rid of Tina as she walked off. Once she’d left the room Tina came over and we made out passionately. She told me she was ready to go and needed me to find a way to get rid of Helen. While we made out she was rubbing my cock and making me hard. We heard Helen coming back so she stopped and went back to the couch. Helen again joined her on the couch and now it was her turn to wind me up. She too was wearing a short skirt and when she sat she deliberately flashed her naked pussy to me. Wow I could see she was freshly waxed, which explained why she was so horny as she always came over after being waxed as it made her horny. We all kept chatting with me hiding my hard on as both women kept sneakily flashing me. Eventually Tina went to the toilet and again as she left she motioned to me to get rid of Helen. This time it was Helen who came over and we made out. She had her hand rubbing my cock which she was pleased to feel was already hard. I took the opportunity to run one hand up her thigh to her naked pussy. I could feel how warm it was and so started to tease her clit. She was very ready for some attention. She stopped kissing me and told me to hurry up and get rid of Tina as she needed a fuck! I kept teasing her clit and she was gently writhing on my fingers. Her hand on my cock felt so good and I was lost in the enjoyment. We were interrupted suddenly by Tina’s voice, “Well Helen I hope you’re willing to share him!” This made us both jump and stop kissing and Helen took her hand off of my cock. It was to late, we were busted as Tina was standing right behind Helen. “Don’t stop I’m enjoying watching!” She continued to say with a giggle in her voice. My hand was still on Helen’s pussy with my fingers teasing her clit, her face showed she was shocked but she hadn’t moved away or tried to stop me so I kept teasing her clit. To my surprise she leant down and started kissing me again. Tina moved around to the other side of my chair and lifted her skirt exposing her sweet and clearly wet pussy which no longer had her g-string covering, “play with me too, tease my cunt!” So with my other hand I reached out and started playing with her clit. She started kissing and biting my neck as I played with them both. Her hand reached down and joined Helen’s which had returned to rubbing my cock and balls. The girls were now taking it in turns to kiss me. Both girls pussies were grinding on my hands and I could feel how wet they both were. I decided to try and slide my fingers into Helen, she was aroused enough and it was fairly easy so i started to finger fuck her pussy. She stopped kissing me so Tina took the opportunity to take over. I then with my other hand started to part Tina’s pussy lips and slid two fingers into her pussy which was also wet enough to allow this. I now had fingers inside both girls pussies and was gently fucking them. Tina leant in but this time instead of kissing me she leant over towards Helen and kissed her, which to my surprise Helen didn’t shy away from. As they kissed Tina was undoing my pants and pulled my cock out. There I was exposed to them both very hard from their attention. They finished kissing and Tina said to Helen, “I want to see you suck that!” Helen moved so that I had to stop playing with her and knelt on the floor. She moved forward and took my cock in her mouth and started sucking. Tina did just watch Helen sucking me as I kept finger fucking her pussy. Tina commented on how good Helen looked sucking my cock. Then she too moved away stopping me from playing with her and she knelt on the floor also and started to help Helen suck my cock. I was looking down and watching the two of them licking and sucking my cock together. My hottest memory from that moment was watching both tongues either side of my knob and working it over until they touched and intertwined with each other. It was so sexy to see as well as feel. After a while of that I asked Helen to stop and stand up and put one foot up on the arm of the chair. I then lent down and started to lick and suck on her pussy. It was all too awkward and it was then that Tina suggested we should move to my room. Once in my room I was busy making out with Helen and we were undressing each other while Tina watched and undressed herself. Once we were all naked the girls got me to lay on the bed and they both resumed sucking my cock. After a few minutes Tina stopped and came and straddled my face so I could lick her pussy. She too was freshly shaved and my tongue soon started to explore her pussy lips and clit. She was moaning and talking dirty as I licked her. She told Helen to join her and climb on and ride me. Helen did as was suggested and straddled my cock before sliding onto me and slowly started riding me. Tina seemed to be enjoying being in charge and Helen was happily doing as she was told. I couldn’t really see but knew by the sounds that the girls were making out as they both rode my tongue and cock. For the next hour or so we all fucked and sucked in lots of different ways. Including me fucking the girls doggy while they licked the other girls pussy. Me fucking only one of them while the other one watched and played with themselves. My first orgasm of the session was while Helen was on her back and I was fucking her mouth as Tina had instructed. At the same time Tina was licking Helen’s pussy. Tina knew I was close to coming and told me to blow in Helen’s mouth. That was all I needed and did blow my load. Once I’d finished my orgasm I laid down and Tina stopped licking her pussy and moved to make out with Helen. Both girls knew I could always go again straight away. So Helen climbed on top of me again and started to ride me. Tina had at some point got a toy and was playing with herself while watching Helen fuck me and was talking dirty to us as she did. Helen had several more orgasms and I could feel myself getting close to cumming. Both of them made it clear they wanted me to come. Soon enough as she kept grinding down on me I blew my load with Helen having another orgasm herself. As our orgasms subsided she climbed off and laid next to me. Then reality partly how with Helen looking at her watch and swearing as she had planned for a quickly and had to get to work. So she asked to grab a shower. While she was in the shower Tina got me hard again and we continued on our own. When Helen came out of the ensuite I was already fucking Tina again. Helen came and kissed me goodbye and said not to stop and thanked me before leaving. Tina and I did fuck for more of the arvo until it was time for dinner. I did continue to see both ladies but Helen made it clear that what happened was a very enjoyable one off. But the memories of that session have stuck with me.

10 April 2026

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Het is al laat, over een half uurtje komt mijn meester mij halen. Hij had iets leuks voor me in petto ik moest zorgen dat ik uitgerust ben dus het zal wel een heftig avondje worden. Mijn vriend is pas laat thuis en ik heb hem wijsgemaakt dat ik een dag cursus heb morgen en dat ik de nacht in een hotel daar vlakbij doorbreng, dat komt wel vaker voor dus hij zal vast niks vermoeden. Ik kom vanonder de douche en trek mijn sexy kleding aan, een miniscuul stringetje, jaretels met kousen en een doorschijnende bh. Daar over heen een kort naveltruitje en een super kort rokje waar mn billen bijna onderuit komen. Ik bekijk mezelf in de spiegel en fantaseer over wat er komen gaat, van dat fantaseren word mn kutje al lekker nat. Even mezelf tot de orde roepen mijn meester kan hier elk moment zijn, en op dat moment hoor ik een auto stoppen ik gluur even door het gordijn en het is hem. Ik trek snel mijn hoge pumps en mijn lange jas aan en loop naar zn auto en stap in. Hallo meester zeg ik nederig, hallo geil sletje ben je klaar voor een avondje met mij? Absoluut zeg ik, ondertussen geeft hij mij een blinddoek; doe die maar om zegt hij. Ik doe de blinddoek om en we gaan rijden. Na een 20 minuutjes rijden stoppen we, mijn meester begeleid me ergens naar binnen. Trek je jas maar uit en ga hier maar op handen en knieen wachten beveelt hij, en ik hoor hem weglopen. Ondertussen hoor ik meer voetstappen en wat geroezemoes, volgens mij komen er nog meer mensen binnen. Dan hoor ik mn meester zeggen dit sletje gaan we vanavond en vannacht eens lekker onder handen nemen. Ik voel mn rokje omhooggetrokken worden, er glijden een paar vingers over mijn stringetje en daarna gelijk een tik op mn kont. Dan hoor ik een zweepje zwiepen en weer een aantal tikken op mijn kont, ondertussen zegt iemand open je mond sletje en terwijl ik die open voel ik zo een dikke pik mn mond in glijden. Die pik gaat steeds dieper mn keel in tot ik zijn ballen tegen mijn kin voel. Het kwijl loopt uit mn mond en de tranen over mijn wangen, ondertussen gaat mijn kont steeds meer gloeien van de ontelbare tikken die ik daar krijg. Met de hand met een zweepje, ze zijn me gewoon met een aantal man flink onder handen aan het nemen. Maar dan stoppen de tikken en voel ik hoe mijn billen uit elkaar getrokken worden en voel ik een eikel tegen mijn kutje aandrukken, hij stoot hem in een keer diep naar binnen en ik slaak een kreun van genot. Hij begint me keihard te neuken en geeft af en toe een tik op mn billen. Ondertussen word de pik uit mijn mond gehaald, fijn even op adem komen denk ik maar gelijk voel ik weer een pik mn mond ingaan wel een andere dit keer. Ook die begint hem lekker in mijn keel te schuiven. Ik word hier zo geil van hier heb ik al lang van gefantaseerd en nu is het eindelijk zo ver. Dan voel ik ook de pik uit mijn kutje gaan en ook die word vervangen door een andere, ik voel het vocht langs mijn benen naar beneden lopen. Dan hoor ik mn meester zeggen doe die blinddoek maar af, ja meester zeg ik en ik doe hem af. Ik kijk eens rond me en er zijn wel 8 mannen, heerlijk! 8 mannen om mij te gebruiken als de zaadslet die ik ben. Een van de mannen gaat liggen en mijn meester zegt dan ik op zn pik moet gaan zitten, als ik mn kletsnatte kutje over zijn pik schuif komt mn meester achter me staan en drukt zijn pik tegen mn kontgaatje aan. Ben je er klaar voor zegt hij en beetje bij beetje schuift hij zn heerlijke pik bij me naar binnen. De andere mannen komen om me heen staan en houden hun pikken bij mn mond, een voor een zuig en trek ik ze lekker af. Heerlijk ik heb het ene orgasme na het andere en het vocht spuit uit mn kutje keer op keer. Ze wisselen allemaal lekker af zodat iedereen al mijn gaatjes lekker kan gebruiken. Dan begint de eerste klaar te komen, hij spuit een deel in mn mond en de rest op mn tieten. Heerlijk hier kan ik zo van genieten. Dan komt de volgende die spuit zo alles in mijn gezicht. De rest komt allemaal om me heen staan terwijl ik daar braaf op mijn knietjes zit, ik blijf ondertussen lekker door pijpen en trekken. De een na de ander spuit zn lading over me heen en in mijn mondje wat ik natuurlijk allemaal braaf oplik en doorslik. Daar zit ik dan helemaal afgeneukt onder het zaad...

5 April 2026

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Went to my cousins 40th in Sydney expecting a boring night and had planned on leaving early to enjoy my hotels rooftop bar on a Saturday night. As soon as I entered this hot woman caught my eye and we shared sexy eye contact. When I asked my cousin who she was, he laughed and said that’s my next door Neighbour, she’s married. A little later on the dance floor we ended up dancing together. I love dancing and we found good rhythm… and then she started sexy dancing… Grinding her ass into my groin and I got hard right away. A guy was watching us and I assumed it was her husband. He didn’t look upset at all and at one point he gave me a smile. Hannah asked if I would like to join her for a smoke outside. I said I do not smoke but would like to go outside for a while. She found a bench and lit up… even though I don’t smoke, I do find smoking sexy! I said I love massaging and would love to touch her sexy legs. She placed my hand on her bare legs and I started rubbing her thighs. She actually spread a little and I went higher and more inner thigh. She started saying “mmmm mmmmm” so I got bolder and made my way to her crotch. There was so much heat there!!! As I touched her undies I felt wetness and she pushed hard into my fingers. She unbuckled and unzipped me and we sat there playing with each other whilst she smoked. So HOT! Then she went down and blew smoke onto my cock. And then started sucking just the head.. it felt do good I nearly blew right there. Her husband , Mike appeared out of nowhere, I think he must have been spying. Hannah didn’t miss a beat and just said “look what I found”. Mike lit a joint and watched us play. I slipped her dress string down and discovered small B’s with hard nipples and I sucked her titties whilst she played with me. Mike just kept watching which was kinda hot. Hannah said let’s go next door and we escaped down the side of the house and into their place. Mike poured us a drink and put some music on and asked us to continue dancing for him. He sat on the couch and unzipped and started playing with himself. Hannah slipped both straps of her dress down and was dancing topless, rubbing her nipples on my chest… OMG it was sexy! She said let’s go to the room and show me how good you are at massage. She slipped her dress off and lay face down on the bed in just her undies. I asked for oil and Mike showed me their sex drawer which had lube which would be okay. Hannah was a groaner which I love as it is feedback. I worked her back and shoulders for 10 mins and then spent 5 mins on each leg… I wanted to tease her. Hannah raised her ass in the air as a sign to remove her undies which was hot. I slid them off and saw her bald pussy. It was so wet and I just had to suck it right away. She tasted good and I literally pashed her pussy. I was on my knees at the edge of the bed sucking and she asked Mike to remove my pants and make sure that I was hard enough for her. I’m straight but was so horny that I didn’t care. Once my pants were off he felt me and said I was super hard just how she likes her cock. Hannah rolled over and spread her legs and asked Mike to insert me into her. He guided my cock into her pussy… it was so hot. We found a great rhythm and fucked wildly. She was noisy which turns me on and spurs me to fuck. We fucked for a good 30 minutes when I knew I was going to cum. I asked where I should cum and Mike said cum in her. I let the biggest load go and she came with me. Mike ate her out straight away and I learned what a creampie was when he said thank you for the creampie. We fucked all night and I never used my hotel at all.

30 March 2026

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When you have a loving and caring wife you need to appreciate and look after her. Narelle looks after the house, cleaning, cooking, washing clothes etc. She also does other things that I appreciate. We have a great sex life and recently we experimented by inviting another couple into our lives. We didn’t do this to fix anything or because we lacked in anything, we did this to expand our already great sex life. We have played with a unicorn (single female) on a couple of occasions. We have enjoyed every encounter so far but we want to try more. As previously stated my wife does great things for me and sharing the single females with me is one of those things. I really feel it’s my turn to at least try and return the good deed. Yes, we wanted to invite a young guy in to play with us both but the main emphasis is on pampering and spoiling my wife. We generally find people online then when convenient for all we meet for a drink and a chat, this is after we have got to know them a little better via email or texts. We were looking for a young guy so we could perhaps teach him what we liked and the 3 of us learn from each other. I was chatting to young guy about 18 or 20 years old, seems like a nice guy. He was fairly mature for his age and certainly willing to learn along with us. After exchanging some sexy pics and some naughty thoughts we met for a drink at our local club. We all chatted about the usual things, work, social life, hobbies, just really getting to know each other. We have a rule that we never play on the first meet but for some reason we all felt comfortable and relaxed in each other’s company. We decided to go back to our place, maybe a few drinks made us all that little more relaxed and at ease. We get back to our place and I make us all a drink. Narelle says she is going to have a shower and freshen up. Great idea as this gives me and, let’s say his name is Danny some time to chat. When Narelle comes out of the shower I tell her that Danny and I want to pamper her and treat her like a goddess. I ask her to put on some sexy crotchless panties, she agrees and goes to our bedroom to undress and put on those panties. To truly pamper someone you need them to be relaxed and comfortable. Danny and I come into the dimly lit bedroom to find Narelle face down on the bed with her beautiful ass and crotchless panties sticking up in the air just waiting to be caressed. There are scented massage oils and lube on the bedside table, this is the type of pampering I’m talking about. Danny and I undress down to our undies, the room is warm and gentle therapy music is playing in the background. I open the massage oil and put some on Narelle’s back and shoulders then I squeeze some oil into Danny’s hand and mine also. Danny is on the left side of the bed and I’m on the right. We start massaging the oil into Narelle’s shoulders and back, paying attention to her toned arms as well, gently massaging all of her back down to her panties. A little oil pools in the small of her back so I tell Danny to pull Narelle’s panties down a little so the oil runs down her beautiful ass crack. We continue massaging Narelle all over, down her legs, her side, her ass and we can’t help ourselves, both mine and Danny’s fingers find the slit in Narelle’s crotchless panties and she lets out a soft moan as we flick our fingers over her erect clit and gently massage her wet pussy. I look at Danny and see he has a big bulge in his undies, we are both turned on by our slow and sensual massaging of Narelle. We tell Narelle to turn over so we can massage her beautiful front. As she turns over I notice Danny has his fingers in Narelle’s panties... WOW, what a turn on. We refrain from teasing her any further and concentrate on massaging her from the neck down. We again can’t help ourselves and we fondle and massage Narelle’s soft, plump boobs and by the look on her face she’s enjoying the attention. We continue massaging down her body, her legs, around her panty line, sometimes slipping a finger under her panties and feeling her wetness. Whilst I continue massaging, Narelle reaches out and touches The bulge in Danny’s undies, she slips 2 fingers under the elastic of his undies and releases his erect cock. She strokes it and it seems to get even harder. She beckons him to come closer. Danny moves up the bed and his cock is close to Narelle’s face. She takes the tip of his cock and licks his pre-cum from it, she then rolls her long tongue around his cock and starts to gently suck it. While Danny and Narelle are engaging in sucking cock I tenderly slide Narelle’s panties off and start licking her beautiful, sweet pussy, stealing glimpses of her sucking his cock as I look up. By the look on Danny’s face I can see he loves the feel of Narelle’s warm mouth around his throbbing cock. We decide to swap positions and Narelle is licking and sucking my cock while Danny darts his tongue in and out of Narelle’s love hole. We all feel the anticipation of what’s coming next. I want Danny to put his hard cock in Narelle, we get Narelle to toll over with a pillow under her belly so she feels comfortable. Danny positions himself behind Narelle, his cock is super hard and I’m sure he’s wanting to slide it inside her. I move down and suck the tip of his cock and get it ready to enter her. I take his cock in my hand and gently rub it up and down Narelle’s pussy lips. Before I let him enter her I get a handful of lube and apply it to his cock and also rub some inside Narelle. I then place his cock on Narelle’s pussy lips and tell him to slowly slide his cock into her wetness. They both moan as it’s inserted and I know Narelle is enjoying this hard cock sliding in and out, in and out. It starts out slow but Danny is loving the feeling of my wife’s wet vagina sucking him in. It’s to early for him to cum so I ask him to take it out before he blows his hot cum into her. We want to tease some more. After he takes it out of her wet pussy I ask him to lay down. Narelle and I caress and suck Danny’s cock, we suck and lick him, tasting Narelle’s juices from his cock is incredible. We suck and lick him and we tongue kiss while we have his cock in both our mouths. Danny is in ecstasy as he’s getting head from both of us. We do this for what feels like hours. We re-position ourselves so I’m laying with my head towards our door, me on my back, Narelle straddles me doggy style so she can suck my cock but also have her ass in the air for Danny to see. Danny positions himself to fuck Narelle from behind while I’m under her licking her clit. From where I am I see Danny enter Narelle’s wet pussy, I see his balls just above my nose, he starts to slowly fuck her while I lick at the same time. Narelle is groaning in pleasure and Danny is starting to pump her harder and harder. I told him it was ok to cum hard inside Narelle but only if she wanted it. Narelle yelled for him to fill her with cum, I licked her while his cock was pumping in and out of her. I told Danny to be verbal when he was about to cum. I wanted to hear the words, “I’m coming, I’m going to cum inside your wife” yes, yes, yes. I could see he was committed and he couldn’t pull out out. He kept pumping and he finally filled Narelle with his young, hot cum, telling me he finished inside her. WOW. HOT. Danny rolls off Narelle and laid on my side of the bed. Narelle turned over and also laid down. I was so hard and horny after what a I just witnessed, I couldn’t resist. I slid my cock into her cum filled pussy, I could feel his hot cum on my rigid cock, I blew my load into her and she was totally tired and spent. After regaining my breath I went down and licked Narelle’s cum filled pussy making sure I licked all of our cum out of her. I had my fingers inside of her, pumping her vagina while Danny was kissing her and playing with her tits. Within seconds I felt Narelle explode and cum all over my fingers and tongue. She was totally pampered by 2 committed guys who only wanted to make her happy.

27 March 2026

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Maybe you lay down not knowing what to expect. Then you could feel hands all over you. On each leg softly rubbing up and down. On each breast very softly rubbing your very hard nipples. Then rubbing your pussy lips very gently. Maybe feel a finger slide into your wet pussy, then feel a pair of lips on each nipple as their hands gently squeezed your tits. Two men licking and sucking on each breast and fingers sliding in and out of your pussy, rubbing your swollen clit and then back in. You are feeling great, your pussy, clit, breasts, and nipples all being simulated at one time, pushing you to orgasm. Naked on your back, legs spread wide open as men stand around you. You reach out and grabbed both of their cocks and slowly started to stroke both of them one in each hand. Thinking what you need now is a cock in her pussy and one in mouth. You can feel the cocks throbbing in your hand and one shoot its load out and covers your breasts. He then squeezes and pulls on your nipples covered in cum. Then you feel the head of a cock parting your pussy lips and pushing in. Sliding it in and out again pumping in deep a few times. Then pulling it out and start slapping your clit with his cock. He continues for a while and then you felt it, he was cumming deep inside your pussy. You could feel it, you could feel another man cumming inside me. He just keeps cumming, seemed like forever. You feel it inside you and then you can feel it oozing past his cock and down your ass. He had came so much he over filled your pussy. You lay there having the cum of one man inside me, and the cum of another all over breasts.

14 March 2026

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Some people dream of it but I lived it! I was having a great night at a party and didn’t have a care in the world. Then I saw that spunky girl walking in with my friend. Can’t say he was a real friend but more acquaintance. A few hours went by and the crowd was thinning and I began to notice his girl eyeing me off. I met her earlier and thought nothing like I did once I caught her looking at me with naughty eyes. I began to flirt back as good as she was. We were having a real hot time just looking at each other. It was a summer night and she was dressed in clothing that leads any good man astray. Tank top no bra and a skirt that you could see her gorgeous little arse when she moved the right way. The longer the night went the more I was aroused. She tormented me with her sexuality and I wanted her bad. She knew it and she kept playing me. I went to the dunny and omg she was there when I walked out. She was very forward and straight out asked me if I wanted her. I didn’t hesitate and said fuck me yes but what about Xxxxx She said don’t worry about him it’s my call tonight. I was both excited and confused as to what was happening. I couldn’t believe this little spunk wanted me and how was it going to happen. She pashed me in the hallway and my cock got a massive surge. I grabbed her back and gave her another pash and grabbed her hot little arse and she told me to ease up. I watched her walk back to her fella and she whispered in his ear and I was still gathering my composure. He looked over at me and smiled with a nod and I felt better inside but I began to panic. I have never been this way before and it scared me to death. I drove to the party myself and I felt ok cos I had to be responsible. lol. They both approached me and my mate didn’t say a word barely but she said we are done here so let’s go to our place. How could I argue with that. The drive was short and I sat in the back but her hand was reaching behind the seat touching my leg and I was getting hard can I say. My mind was thinking of the dirty things men do to women who behave like she did. I wanted her so bad now and I knew I would be naked and touching her hot little body soon. The trip felt like it was 500km but it was a 5 minute drive. Funny how when you want so bad it feels like forever. lol. Once in there place everything chilled and a few drinks with some good tunes but I was aching for her. I think my mate knew this and asked her to do something and she disappeared for a while. We just sat and talked about the night and I couldn’t help it I asked him how is it I’m here. He simply said because she wants you here and I do what she wants. She was gone for a good 10 minutes before she walked in wearing the briefest nightie I have ever seen. She looked so sexy and I could easily see her amazing body through that very thin cloth or whatever you call it. Wow! Every ounce of blood in my body went straight to my cock. I wanted to touch her so bad and she didn’t hesitate to allow that. I was sitting on a couch and she straddled me and my hands automatically grabbed her arse and we pashed like long lost lovers. She rubbed against me and my fingers were slipping ever closely towards her pussy. Her g string wasn’t really covering much so my hands kept getting closer to that hot little spot men love. My cock was bursting and I wanted her bad. She climbed off but before she did I managed to feel her wetness and so here we were. My mate had already stripped off and he was naked himself. He was rock hard and enjoying what we were doing. She made me stand and pulled my pants down to reveal my favourite thing on earth. My cock. lol. She didn’t waste time and I was in a horny daze. I looked at my mate and he was stroking himself watching his girl looking after me. It was surreal but very sexy. I am glad I trimmed up before I went out cos she told me my cock looks amazing and she loves sucking clean shaven balls. I pushed her back on the couch and spread her legs and her pussy was so smooth and her clit was easy to find. God made her pussy perfect and I went down on her like a man possessed. Mmmmm. Pinching her nipples at the same time. She cum plenty. Her tits are amazing too. 36 size or thereabouts and her tummy flat and very sexy. I stood up with my hard cock dying to be inside her and I stood over her and she grabbed my cock pulling me to enter that hot little spot men love. I rubbed my knob up and down her lips teasing her till I couldn’t wait any longer. Her cum drenched my cock all over and my balls were soaked in minutes. Her fella was watching me fuck her nice and slow and he began to instruct me on what he wants to see next. This was the most exciting thing I have ever done. He got me to flip her over and do her doggy. I obliged and he pushed his cock in her mouth and she was in ecstasy. I couldn’t believe that a flirtatious smile at a party had me doing this naughty thing. I began to feel a bit tired so he took over and I had never watched live before. I sat back for a while and enjoyed watching him fuck her like a porno star. I came hard watching him fuck her and that’s when I knew I wanted more fun sex in my life. We chilled here and there but fucked all night. No DP though cos she wasn’t into it. But we fell asleep for a while and I woke up to her raising me yet again in the morning light. God my cock looked good sliding into her little pussy with the sun shining in. Mmmm. That is the pure reason I love sharing and love to watch as well.

11 March 2026

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The fantasy of having another man involved has turned us on for a while now. Here is an example of how we’re fantasising about it. We’re out at a bar or club where we meet with M. Wifey is dressed sexy, revealing and fully commando 😏 After some flirting and banter she asks M if her ass shows when bending over. She then seductively bends over exposing herself to M and hubby, giving them a glimpse of her pussy from behind. Now that M knows that she’s not wearing panties, she guides his hand between her legs and asks him to check how wet she is. M is now finger deep inside her and also rubbing her clit. This is where hubby steps in and asks M if he wants to come back to the hotel room. Mentioning that she bought some lingerie earlier and she’d like to hear both our thoughts on it. Back at the hotel hubby and M turn on some music and mix up some drinks. Without them realising that she has already changed into her new lingerie right behind them. Stunned by the sight of her, they both sit down on the couch next to each other complimenting how sexy she looks. Moving seductively to the music, she starts to tease them with a strip tease. Once completely naked, she pulls a chair in front of them and starts touching herself. She then sits down right between them and rubs their cocks through their pants. Both instantly touching her body, breasts and each pull one leg over their lap. Spreading her legs as far as possible. While caressing her breast, hands move towards her wet pussy. Hubby tells M he should get up and get between her legs and eat her out. M follows without hesitation. Hubby then takes off his pants and wifey instantly sucks and jerks him off while moaning and cumming from M’s oral performance. After a while M moves back and takes his clothes off as well. (Hopefully) Similar sized dick as hubby but a lot thicker in girth. She can’t resist the impressive view and deep throat’s M cock leaning forward on all four. Hubby is now eating her out from behind but she is enjoying M’s cock so much that she almost forgot about hubby until he made her cum with his tongue. Hubby suggests that she lay on her back on the bed and M should rub his hard thick cock over her drenched pussy. Just teasing and stimulating but no penetration. Hubby then tells M he can slide his tip inside as M is sliding his cock up and down and through the middle of wifey's pussy lips. With every move, M pushes a tiny bit more of his tip inside. Hubby then grabs M’s cock and puts it right in front of wifey's hole and pushes M’s back, signalling to squeeze his cock inside her and with that first push her pussy stretches and she lets out a huge moan, grabbing hubbies leg as she enjoys her pussy stretched and filled more than she’s usually used to. M is very slowly moving all the way in and completely out and back in again a few times. She’s now starting to settle down again and jerks hubbies dick keeping a strong eye contact with hubby while M starts to speed up and begins to pound her fast and hard. Making her cum within minutes, legs shaking, vision blurry while she’s desperately trying to hold eye contact with hubby. She moves away from M and climbs onto hubbies dick, grinding in cowgirl position. But not long until she turns around, reverse cowgirl pulling M’s cock towards her face. M straight away fucking her face while she sits on top of hubby completely forgetting to grind as M is claiming her full attention letting him face fuck her as if he owned her. Hubby is extremely turned on by the pleasure she gets out of everything. Hubby then moves her on her back again, sitting right next to her, spreading her legs and lifting her hips up for M to penetrate her in her favourite position. Hubby is fascinated by the view of her tits bouncing and M’s thick cock slamming into her pussy while she is screaming and moaning louder than ever before. M pulls out and places his cock in front of her mouth, to which she without hesitation starts choking on pointing hubby towards her pussy. Hubby takes his time so she can indulge his cock before hubby picks her up and starts fucking her standing. Throwing her up and down on his dick until she cums again. M enjoying the view while jerking off. Hubby throws her back on the bed on her belly and starts pounding her from behind. Reclaiming her and making her forget all about M as she’s reaching another climax. She is exhausted and extremely worn out just how she likes it. She sucks hubby and M’s cock while she gets back to her senses. Then she asks M to fuck her again and shoot his cum all over her tits. Once he’s done, hubby fucks her in missionary with her chest covered in M’s huge load of cum and adds his load all over her tits as well. Everyone laying down together before wifey goes to the bathroom to shower. Hubby looks at M and asks if he wants to join her, which he does and hubby can hear her moaning from the other room. He picks up his phone and starts recording. Not joining this time, just filming and enjoying the show. All sleep in the same bed naked and the next morning is guaranteed to turn out great. You’ll have to imagine how that continues 😈

25 February 2026

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I’m not great at story telling but I’ve been part of a 3some before. It was when I got broken up with on New Year’s Eve in the city one year by someone who wasn’t emotionally available and I never should have dated... long story short. I happened to run into my ex girlfriend and her then partner. They invited me back with them and promised to cheer me up and it was unplanned but kinda just unfolded that way. So I went from tears of heart ache to watering eyes for other reasons and I have zero regrets in passionate lust and caught in the moment. Focus was all on her rather than me and I enjoyed that a lot because I wasn’t interested in her partner Not that he wasn’t attractive or well endowed, just not my type personally but we mutually wanted to give her a night to remember and help me forget my tears. I think about it often. I really would love to pleasure another woman again but also have it reciprocated mutually. I loved going down on her and making out heavily and suckling on each others breasts and just forgetting how terrible my night was before I ran into her. I loved the way she felt grinding against me as we got wetter and wetter too. Nothing compares to the uniqueness and sensory experience of woman to woman.

27 January 2026

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Amazing Threesome Experience. So my wife and I have been in the lifestyle for nearly two years now. We’re in an ENM marriage and have been having fun attending some clubs, and sex party events in the city and really enjoying ourselves. My Wife is extremely Bisexual, but I also love her going off to be a hotwife, and love seeing her fuck other guys. We have a female friend, J, who often attends the parties with us, and we’ve all played together numerous times, but I’d never fucked her at the events, just amazing soft play. I casually messaged her on Christmas day to wish her well, and her response was simply, “Merry Christmas, are you going to fuck me soon?” to which I replied, “Well, it is the season…;)” she said “Merry Christmas to me then ;)”. With some back and forth dirty messages, we set a date: from then on, the anticipation was immense. I couldn't wait. I was constantly thinking about fucking her tight wet pussy that I had played with so many times. I was messaging her telling her how she was going to be fucked, and she was telling me how much she couldn't wait to be fucked. My wife was also very excited; she had also had multiple encounters with us both at the parties, and loved how J played with her using toys and her hands until J makes her cum. The day finally came, and the tension was reaching breaking point. We were also breaking one of our little rules; having someone in our house, in our bed… it already felt naughty. My wife and I had been dirty talking while fucking each other, about what we were going to do when J was finally in our bed. Making my wife watch as my cock got hard for her, and slipped inside her pussy and make my wife lick her cum off it… we were so horny that day! The evening finally came around. We had asked her over for some drinks beforehand and to catch up… She was of course inevitably late, but the doorbell finally rang, and I could see her on the doorbell camera looking fantastic. I welcomed her into the house; she was wearing a short flowing red dress, her hair looked amazing and she looked beautiful as always. She entered the house and smiled. She gave me a peck on the cheek and looked at me with sultry sexy eyes and we were thinking the same thing. Let's just go and bang! We walked through to the living room, she kissed my wife and she sat down in the corner of the couch and got comfortable, I sat opposite her in the other corner and my wife sat on the second couch. I made her a drink and poured myself a glass of red. We had a few drinks to lighten up, chatting was tense; all I could think about was having fun with both my wife and J. J kept flashing her panties at me discreetly while sitting down, like she didn't want me to see too much under her dress, but she was wearing some lacy black panties and this got my cock hard thinking about her. J is a beautiful 5”4” petite brunette, sexy in all the right places, with silky smooth skin, a fantastic ass, huge playful tits (Double J, [that’s not at typo] breasts!) and an amazingly tight, smooth wet pussy that always tastes great; I’ve loved to play with her and tongue her clit till she comes in my face - she moans everytime - so I was very excited about the expectations for fucking her pussy this time. She had brought a few toys with her, and wanted to show my wife what she had in store for her. She also brought back the double ended dildo we had left with her by accident at a previous party…and she joked that it was probably covered in cat hair. We sat and chatted and drank a little, as we were waiting for a good time to put our dog to bed… So when the time came, my wife said “Lets go upstairs” and J said “about time!” And the girls went upstairs to our bedroom… I had to stay downstairs for a few minutes, while letting out our dog before I could go upstairs, this felt like the longest doggy bedtime ever! I went upstairs and opened our bedroom door and could see the girls had already started, I missed the undressing! J was just in her panties, under the covers and J had begun going down on my naked wife and I could hear her moaning already. I locked the door, and went around the other side of the bed to watch and pulled the covers down off them both and flung them on the floor - Js tits were bouncing around while my wife was already enjoying herself with J’s tongue in her pussy. J asked me to get some lube - I passed her the bottle, but she said, “No, for my pussy!” I took off my shirt and pants and sat next to them, rubbing J’s silky smooth back, her skin felt like velvet and my hands glided down to her ass where I rolled my hand over her panties and caressed her cheeks softly. She reached down and slipped her panties off effortlessly, revealing her glistening little pussy; pink and wet and very enticing. I couldn’t help myself, I immediately took this as a green light, pulled off my boxers, placed some lube on my hand and rubbed it into her, and swiftly began touching her pussy, lightly teasing her lips and clit before running my tongue around her, and tasting her juices. By now J had her special little toy out. A short stumpy dildo with a clit suction cup on it, she slid it inside my wife’s hot pussy and began twirling it inside her, turning on the vibration function of the dildo, my wife began to moan and heave herself onto it more and more until it was right in her and resting on her clit. I watched whilst still playing with J’s pussy, looking over occasionally from licking her to see what was happening - and then J switched on the suction function of the toy, and placed it right on my wife’s clit - she instantly started to moan more intensely as J placed it on and off her clit - continuing to move it in and out of her pussy - she was so wet I could see her about to squirt. The intensity turned to climax as she came so hard from the clit suction, her pussy exploded and a stream of squirt was sent across the bed, and J began licking it off my wife’s thighs and tried to go down on her again, but my wife had just cum so hard, she had to push J’s head back off her and rest. I was to the side of J, licking her pussy inverted so I could get a good view of everything that had just happened - I lent over, my hand still fingering her pussy and kissed my wife, my lips all covered in J’s Juices, I kissed J and then went back behind her holding her ass cheeks open with my hands and began licking her soft wet pussy with my face in her ass. I was SO hard and tempted, I wanted her so badly; so I lifted my head up to hers and whispered in her ear, “Can I fuck you now?” she promptly replied “YES! “ I went behind her, and slipped my hard cock into her wet pussy, feeling it slide down between her and reaching the back of her insides. I began trusting my cock in to her, hard and slow at first then building the tempo till I could sense her feeling it, enjoying my cock inside her, thrusting in and out of her pussy, arousing her more and more with each stroke - I began pounding into her, grasping her hips and tits as I plunged my cock deeper and deeper, resting it inside her every now and then and riding it up to the hilt; I could feel the back of her pussy on the tip of my cock, and it felt amazing. Smashing my balls against her pussy and clit. She began moaning and saying “oh, fuck me yeah!” My wife was alongside us watching me bang our friend, and rubbing her pussy, which had now had time to rest from her climax… she was watching, thrilled by the view, the sex, the moaning, my cock sliding in and out of J’s pussy. I was cupping her tits with my hands and reaching over to my wife to slip my fingers in her while I was banging J, she was loving it as much as I was. J began to moan faster and louder, I could feel her pussy riding my cock, and it was starting to cum - I kept fucking her, keeping the pace with her moans, and maintaining it… she quicky came as i pounded her, and slid my cock as deep as I could as she climaxed forcing her to take it all in. She slowly slipped off my cock and fell onto the bed, elated and accomplished, panting to catch her breath. I couldn’t help myself, I had to get a taste. So I dove down and began licking her pussy, and she held my head on herself as she came again almost immediately. At the same time my wife began licking her juices off my cock while still playing with herself. J leaned over to me and said, “How about you fuck your wife, while i sit on her face?!” so I grabbed my wife and quickly shoved my cock in her, and started fucking, while she lay on her back. J rode up to meet my wife’s mouth and sat on her while she began licking J’s pussy intensely - both of them moaning together was so hot, I reached in and pushed my fingers back in J’s pussy from behind, and then she started grinding my hand and my wife’s face, I could feel her pussy tense up for another orgasm. My wife in the firing line for another squirt perhaps? She J came, and her wetness went all over my wife: I lifted up her ass so I could get my face wet from her pussy, rubbing my lips across her pussy lips and feeling her juices spreading across myself and my wife. It felt so good. I kept fucking my wife, harder and faster grabbing her legs and lifting them up to her head as I pumped my hard cock right down to my balls inside her pussy. She came hard on my cock, her juices dripping down onto the bed and I was now looking at J’s naked body, who was resting to the side of us. I pulled out of my wife and pushed J’s leg against the bed, and put my cock straight into her pussy, her laying sideways and began fucking her. My wife getting a close up of my cock fucking her from just behind her ass. I took my cock out and slipped it into my wife’s mouth, making her taste J on my cock, then back into J’s pussy. It felt so intense having each of them take it in turns with my cock, one in her pussy the other in her mouth, but now I wanted to fuck them both like that. I grabbed J and moved her around and spread her legs, and mimicked to my wife to do the same, they both lay there on their backs, legs open, pussies inviting, I began fingering both of them at the same time, while they took it upon themselves to kiss each other while I had my fun, fingers in each of their pussies, I played with them equally until I had to get my tongue involved. I started on my wife’s pussy - licking around it and tasting it, flicking her clit with my tongue while my fingers worked around inside her; with my other hand fingering J. I swapped and began licking J’s pussy the same, and at intervals swapped back and forth giving them each a fair turn of my tongue. When they were worked up and getting really wet, I rubbed some lube on my rock hard cock and began fucking my wife, thrusting her deeply and satisfyingly for a short while, and then swapping around to fuck J the same. It was so intense, having two pussies both yearning for my cock was so fulfilling. I kept fucking them in turn until my wife came again, her legs shaking between thrusts, my cock slipped out of her climaxing wet pussy and I slid it straight in the J, and began fucking her harder till she was coming too. We all took a short break on the bed, to get our breaths back, rest ourselves and the girls needed a moment to let their pussies recover. We lay there stroking each other, I was playing with the girls' tits. J’s tits are huge, they need both hands to hold them and my wife and I got to play with one each, licking her nipples and fondling her. I was lightly tracing her pussy lips with my fingers and she was making out with my wife and she was stroking my cock. It was so hot, like a little foreplay cuddle puddle. J then started to stroke my cock harder, and faster, cupping my balls between her hands and jerking my cock perfectly - her grip was amazing, it felt so good. She made her way down my body with her tongue until she met the base of my shaft and then licked right up to the tip, wrapped her tongue around the end of my cock, and then plunged it deep in her throat and began sucking, in the best way possible. Her mouth was gagging on me deep within her mouth, her tongue massaging my tip. She went at it for a good while, her mouth was dripping with her spit, my cock was soaked - so I thought this would be a good time to start fucking her again. So I sat up on the bed, rested my back against the bedhead and invited her to sit on my cock. She crawled over me and squatted down, perfectly aligning her pussy with my cock and it delved straight into her wet hole. She began riding me, cowgirl style, my cock deep inside her. I could feel all of her pussy wrapped around my cock, and the back of her rubbing the tip. It was amazing, she was bouncing on my cock, stopping and gyrating herself on me, not pausing for anything. I got my wife to lay next to us with her pussy over my hand so I could feel her and finger her wetness. She was helping J lift herself up and down on my cock, so every stroke was deep and intense. I could feel her pussy extent on the tip of my cock, stretching her with every downward push. At one point she sat up and nearly let my cock fall out, her pussy was so wet and slippery. I lifted up my hips to meet her ass, fill her pussy with my cock again, and began pounding her hard from beneath her, fast and fierce, she moaned with excitement and squirted all over my cock and the bed, my cock still racing in and out of her as she came… she had to buck off me and lay down to rest. Kissing me lustfully as she lay next to me, my wife then got on top of me and began riding my soaked cock, all gleaming with juices. We had been banging each other and playing for over two hours now, and the intensity kept going up. With every act defining a new desire, I wanted to satisfy the girls and had achieved what I didn’t think I could do. Even at the very beginning my cock felt like it was ready to cum the moment I entered J’s perfect pussy - I had to hold on not to cum all night - I was surprised, and feeling proud that this experience had surpassed my expectations - I was ready to cum. J was determined that it would be her that finished me and I think she felt she owed it, to prove it, to herself to make me cum - I felt a bit insecure that she should be the one, but my wife seemed content to let her do it. My wife later said, “I’ve made you cum so many times, I didn’t mind”. J started sucking my cock again, and didn’t stop for anything - she wanted it, and was very dominant in sucking my cock - she only stopped to ride my cock again, briefly to rest her mouth, it was the most phenomenal blowjob, and the switch to her pussy was intense. I tried to hold back, but my efforts against her efforts was outdone - I grabbed her and pulled her off me, I didn’t have the courage at the time to cum in her, or her mouth - I grabbed my cock and jerked it the last few strokes before I came, hard and extensive, most of it got on J’s huge tits and the rest on my wife's naked body; who had been happily laying there taking in the views... I collapsed on the bed and grabbed J and kissed her, then turned to my wife as I lay between them and kissed her. We all then lay there holding each other, sweat pouring off each of us, and we rested there, taking in the moment with and thoughtfully reflecting on the recent activities. J left our house, although I really wanted her to stay, but my wife and I had already broken one boundary - having another person in our bed. We both thanked her for the phenomenal experience and we’re all going to do it again! I can’t wait. The sex the next morning with my wife was so intense - like when she goes off hotwifing with her male friends and comes home to tell me all about her experience. It’s brought us even closer together and given us yet another possibility for sexual exploration - we can’t wait to attend our next party together with our friend and any one else who wants to join in - I just wanted to share this experience… I hope that others like what they read.

23 January 2026

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I’m a simple woman with a great attitude towards life. I’m optimistic and full of energy and curious about life, so when a friend of mine said to me let’s go out for a while and be wild, I thought well why not. I said to her what do you have in mind. She just looked at me and grins, I know that look, it said everything fun. After getting ready for our night out, we take an uber to the Valley where we would find the fun and excitement of what was to come. I said to my friend what are we doing first. She said I know a place that I think would interest you to which I responded ok… she laughed because she knew she had me. I tell her I need food first before we do anything and so we go in the direction of the restaurants, bars and cafes. As we approach a cafe we are stopped by a group of men and women, one of the ladies says, hey I know you as she points to me. I say how so, she smiles and says from adult match maker. My face drops because my friend doesn’t know that side of my life. My friend looks at me with shock because she doesn’t understand what is going on. I tell her that I’ll explain more but not now. One of the guys in the group see that it’s an awkward situation and asks us to join them for dinner and we accept. As we sit down at a table in a cafe we introduce ourselves to each other and talk while having our meals, it’s nice and relaxing. The group of people are pleasant to be with. After we had dinner, one of the guys ask me and my friend what we were doing now and if nothing did we want to join them for the night. I look at my friend and say to her did you still want go to the place that you were talking about earlier, she shakes her head no and say that she’s happy to go along with whatever I want, so… I turn to the guy who asked the question and replied yeah, sure we’re up for some fun. He gives me a wicked smile, a smile that I know very well. We are all walking down the main street of the Valley when one of the boys stops and says we’re here. I’m looking around trying to figure out what he means. The guy who gave me the wicked smile from earlier comes up to me and whispers, you won’t be disappointed, I just look at him and he gives me that deep dirty laugh that I know means that this group of people have secrets. I ask my friend if she is ok with all that is happening and she replies by saying that she’s happy to go with the flow. I ask her, is she sure, she shakes her head in a yes motion so I say to the group, what are we doing here? what is there here to do for fun? and they all just smile at me with that know secret grin that they are sharing with each other. There’s a black door that I didn’t notice before until one of the men walk up to it and puts a code into a panel on the door, it buzzes and opens, he turns around and says, let the fun being. We all walk through the door and it leads to another world to one that I’m very familiar with, the adrenaline pumps through my body. I hear a shocked noise from my friend which makes me turn around and ask her if she’s ok! She just stares at me and then says, is this what you were going to explain to me about later and I tell her the truth and say yes! I ask her if she’s wants to leave but shocks me by saying no! It’s then that the guy who opened the door comes over and says we’ll take good care of her, you go have some fun. I feel a hard body come up to my back, I feel hands on me and a very hard bulge in the back of my arse, I look up and see the guy who gave me the wicked smile from earlier. As I’m looking up at him a woman in the group that we came with, comes up to me and starts to kiss me passionately, I return the kiss back and that’s when they start to undress me slowly and me caring me with licks, kisses and sucking all over my body. The couple I’m with take me into another room where people are lying around and having sex, I’m watching what is in front of me. I see a guy fucking a girl and she moans her pleasures loudly and I shiver. I feel hot, wet, excited and feel my pussy tingling with need. I’m in my element and enjoy the sensation that runs through my body. I am pulled down to my knees and have a long thick hard cock shoved in my mouth, my head is pushed into the man who wants me to suck his cock. I feel the woman below me eating me out and I moan out loud as I’m loving every minute of it. It’s then that I feel a hard cock rammed into my arse hole and I almost exploded from the intense passion. I keep sucking the cock that’s in front of me. I feel him getting ready to explode into my mouth. When he finally does I swallow every drop, he tells me what a good dirty girl I am, it’s then that I feel the guy that is fucking my arse explode into me and feel my own orgasm from been eaten and lick by the woman under me. She too has been satisfied by a man fucking her pussy. After all the excitement and the pleasures of what just had happened and we are just enjoying each others company, my friend appears naked and freshly fucked, I asked her did she enjoyed herself and with a smile she replies yes, and thank you, I ask her why? She says that I’m an awesome friend who is never boring and always has her back, I say to her, of course babe! We are in this together. The guy with the wicked grin smiles and says, same time and place next week? Me and my friend look at each other, and smile, say yes! At the same time. My best friend say to me it’s great to have sex with the people you love. Without words I just shake my head in a yes motion walking down the road with her feeling happy.

18 November 2025

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It all started with chatting online we brought new sex toys showed them on cam. The women we were talking to at the time asked if she could come over help us out with trying new toys. Anyway she came out the drinks were flowing conversation was flowing eventually she takes control of situation as us to go to bedroom with we all have play with each other including lots of foreplay. Then we go back to lounge room area more drinking then round two back to bedroom this time around we include some of the toys which included double ended dildo which my man would use on both me and her multitasking big time. We both women were moaning and groaning with pleasure. Us women enjoyed each other as much as we enjoyed sharing my man in everyway kissing each other caressing bodies it was 3 way even play that night not sure how many rounds we did but it was a few with breaks in between with drinks 'n toilet breaks etc haven’t had awesome threesome since then few and far between but it got sex we both had with this amazing women never forget her she sensual playful and intelligent entertaining took control of situation in right way without being over the top. This happened when we were both in our 30’s here.

14 November 2025

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I had been chatting with them for awhile and we now have a chance to meet up and talk over a couple of drinks. We settle on a motel with a bar not far from them, so I got a room and showered, dressed casually and headed for the bar. About 20 minutes later they arrived, I was at a disadvantage as they had seen my picture but I had no idea about them apart from the private bits that I had seen. So Rach walked up and said hello, we all sat down and talked for awhile before it was suggested that we go back to my room. I had a bottle of wine and some beer on the fridge Steve sat in a chair and Rach on the end of the bed while I did the drinks. Rach lay back on the bed and her panties had this yummy wet spot, I said you are horny aren’t you to which she just rubbed her pussy and said “oh it is wet isn’t it” With that I just pushed her legs apart and sat down between them. My finger running down the outside of her panties between her lips as she twitched. My face fell into her panties tasting her juice through her panties. I looked over at Steve who was sitting on the chair naked, stroking his cock, I hooked both side of Rach’s panties and slid them off and planted my tongue in her pussy Standing up and loosing my clothes Rach sat up and her dress over her head and bra on the floor she looked at my cock so hard and erect, but I looked at Steve and said he should come over, he knelt at the foot of the bed and looked at Rach’s very wet cunt, my hand on his head as I turned his face towards my cock and slowly push it into his open mouth as he starts to suck I start to pump in and out. Rach is sitting on the end of the bed with her hand working on her soaking wet cunt, I say to Steve you want some cunt juice on this… he just nods so I turn and in one movement I am deep inside Rach’s cunt my balls bounce off her ass. I get into a slow rhythm and then she grabs my hips and starts to cum squeezing my cock so tightly. As she comes down I slowly pull out and Steve is straight onto my cock I lay on the bed next to Rach as he sucks every drop off my cock, I tell Rach to sit on my face so I can eat her yummy cunt, she does and is watching Steve devour my cock, she pushes him back and down to my wet balls, leans forward and takes me all in her mouth. I am licking her from ass to clot and my fingers are playing with her ass. As I push in one finger she starts to moan loudly and then I put in a second finger and she starts to cum in my mouth as Steve stands up she grabs his cock and sucking his precum he explodes into her mouth. They both now start licking my cock and it is not long before I cum both sharing my cum. We rest and get another drink.

6 November 2025

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Gillian Gillian entered the bar about 11-30pm. There were quite a few people inside, which was not surprising for a Friday night. It had been a long and frustrating week. Work was hard and mentally draining and when she got home, she didn't even have the energy to get her fingers or vibrator working. Since she and John had split up 3 months ago, she had not had one sexual encounter other than with herself. Thus, the frustration. But tonight, she was determined to put an end to her dry spell, at least temporarily. She had been a lawyer for ten years and knew that men were somewhat afraid of her. She dressed in a conservative style, which gave the impression of underlying authority and she doubted her manner made many men lust after her. In some ways she had made it difficult for herself by promoting that impression at the same time trying to impress the partners of the firm she worked for. Trouble is her partners weren't fucking her and no one else seemed interested because they thought she was untouchable. Tonight, would be different. She was going to get laid whatever the price. She looked around and noticed one or two men looking at her. She knew she was attractive to men, the ones she didn't know that is. She walked over to the bar and ordered a gin and tonic and took it over to a table off to the side of the bar. From here she could see over most of the room and check out what was available. She slowly gazed around and noticed a couple looking in her direction and talking. She looked away and started thinking about her life but within a few moments was interrupted. "Excuse me, my name is Mike. My wife and I saw you come in by yourself and wondered if you would like to join us." She looked up to see the man she had noticed earlier looking at her. He was about forty, handsome and had an open smile. She liked him immediately. Trouble is he had a wife. "Sure, why not," she replied not really knowing why. She was after a fuck, not a conversation. Rather than joining them they came and sat at her table and they introduced themselves as Michael and Debbie. Debbie was an attractive blonde with a nice figure and a sort of angelic face. She wouldn't have been much over twenty-five years old. The conversation turned to work and other everyday topics and they talked for about two hours. They all seemed to get on so well and the time flew by until the bar was starting to empty. Mike suggested they go back to their place to carry on drinking and talking. They went outside and decided to catch one cab. They could always collect their cars in the morning. It turned out that Mike and Debbie didn't live that far from Gillian and Gillian could get a cab home later. The apartment block that Mike lived in was very upmarket and he and Debbie lived on the third floor. The apartment itself was very modern and tastefully furnished. Gillian excused herself and was directed to the bathroom. As she walked down the hallway, she looked through an open door and glanced into the main bedroom. She was immediately struck with the extensive use of mirrors. They were everywhere. They've obviously got a good sex life; she thought and continued on to the bathroom. When she came back Mike and Debbie were sitting on the lounge together looking very relaxed. Gillian was handed a drink and she sat opposite them and they got back into their conversation as if they had been there all night. After about half an hour and quite a few drinks later Mike started telling Gillian about their holiday home in the mountains. It sounded wonderful and Mike offered to show her a video of it. Why not, the night was fun and these people were so nice. It just seemed natural to watch their holiday videos. Mike put the video on and for five- or ten-minutes Gillian was treated to mountain views and a tour of their wonderful holiday home. As the video progressed through the house you could see a door opening. As the door opened the camera swung around and focussed on the big bed in the centre of the room. It showed Debbie lying there, naked, playing with a vibrator. Mike said, "Sorry about that. I didn't know it was on this tape," and looked directly at Gillian. Somewhat surprised, Gillian soon regathered herself and said, "It's okay. No problem," somewhat nervously." Mike let the video keep playing and you could tell that the camera had been placed on a stand and a moment later Mike came into view. He was also naked and had a large erection. He kneeled by Debbie and she took him in her mouth and played with her vibrator at the same time. Mike then moved down on her and started licking Debbie between the legs. Gillian was spellbound. She had known about all this sort of thing herself, but never watched someone else doing it. She found it very exciting. As she watched the video it showed Mike turn around on Debbie and start to fuck her. He rammed his cock into her very hard and Debbie was very vocal and cried out, 'Yes, Fuck me. Fuck me." Gillian couldn't take her eyes off the video and after about five minutes heard something that made her look over at Debbie and Mike. They were kissing and Mikes hand was between Debbie's legs inside her black panties obviously fingering her. Gillian couldn't believe it. She was both shocked and incredibly turned on. She watched while they continued kissing and playing with one another. Gillian felt herself getting aroused and wet between the legs. God, what's happening she thought? Mike then slid off the lounge and opened his wife's legs and started to lick her panties right where her cunt was. She squirmed on the lounge and he then pulled her panties to one side and plunged his tongue in as far as it would go making Debbie sigh with pleasure. Gillian was looking directly at Debbie when Debbie slowly opened her eyes and looked directly back and smiled. Gillian smiled back and with that Debbie got off the lounge and told Mike to sit down. She then turned to face Gillian and standing directly in front of Mike bowed at the waist slightly so that her bottom was just about in Mikes face. He pulled her panties down, spread her cheeks and he tongued her arse. She purred like a kitten and asked Gillian if she had ever had that done to her. Slowly Gillian shook her head. Debbie walked over and sat next to Gillian and slowly undid her top and skirt. She indicated for her to stand and the skirt fell away and the top was taken off by Debbie. Gillian stood in her bra and silky panties. Debbie went behind her and undid the bra and it fell away. Mike was watching this and wanking his cock with a big smile on his face. Gillian was almost in a trance with what was happening and Debbie led her over to the lounge, turned her around so that she stood as she had done a few moments earlier. Debbie stood in front of her and pulled her towards her at the waist. Gillian felt her panties being pulled down and her cheeks parted and suddenly his tongue found her and she couldn't believe the immense feeling of pleasure that touching her could cause. She shuddered and held tightly to Debbie. Because Gillian was bending forward and being supported by Debbie, Debbie's breasts were almost in her face and without thinking she started to suckle on one of her nipples. It seemed so right even though she had never done this sort of thing before. Debbie sighed with pleasure and held the back of Gillian's head as if she didn't want her to stop. Mike had now moved lower and was tonguing Gillian's cunt, which was lovely and wet. He fingered her and just couldn't get enough of tasting her. They all moved and Gillian lay on the lounge. Mike moved up to her head and offered his cock to her and she greedily consumed it in her mouth. Suddenly she was aware of her cunt being licked, but Mike was standing over her! She then realised that Debbie was going down on her. It felt so good she didn't care who was doing what to her. She couldn't stop now if she tried. Debbie loved licking Gillian and was disappointed when the natural rhythm of the situation moved, almost as if a pre-arranged signal was given. Mike withdrew his cock from Gillian's mouth and moved down to lick Debbie's cunt. Now Gillian could look down and what she saw turned her on. Debbie was licking her and Mike was licking Debbie. Her head fell back and she just moulded into the moment, letting the pleasure wash over her. Mike then moved up on Debbie and entered her, pushing his cock in gently at first and then nice and hard. Gillian became aware of the change of rhythm and opened her eyes to see what had changed. She saw Mike fucking Debbie and immediately wanted some for herself. Mike saw the look on her face and knew she wanted him to fuck her. He withdrew from Debbie and put his cock near where Debbie was licking Gillian. Debbie moved her head and sucked Mike tasting her cunt on his cock. She loved it. She felt so kinky and that gave her a very fuzzy and warm feeling. She knew what Mike was going to do and moved to one side and let him enter her. Gillian let out a cry as his cock entered her cunt. It had been too long for her and this was fantastic. She felt totally abandoned and capable of anything with these two people. Mike fucked her harder and harder, never lessening the pace. Debbie was kissing him while he fucked Gillian and within minutes her orgasm overtook her like an express train and she exploded with pleasure. Mike kept riding her, monitoring her body language so that he would know when to slow down and finally stop. After a few moments, he gently withdrew and once again Debbie suckled his cock so that she could taste and swallow the love juice glistening on the head. Gillian rested for a few moments and then opened her eyes. Mike was lying on the floor and Debbie was on top riding him up and down. Gillian turned slowly to watch them, her head propped on her hand. Debbie asked her to come over to them. Gillian got up and walked over and stood next to Debbie. Debbie's hand reached up and touched Gillian's dripping cunt and fingered her momentarily. "Sit on Mikes face,” she whispered looking up at Gillian. Gillian walked around and lowered herself onto Mikes face so he could lick her. She was now face to face with Debbie who had a big grin on her face. They looked at each other and in unison they moved forward and kissed very softly on the lips. Gillian's hands came up and played with Debbie's breasts. The kiss became more passionate and they opened there mouths slightly to let their tongues touch and play. They held tightly to each other, their breast touching. Debbie held on tighter and tighter and kissed hungrily. Gillian knew that Debbie's orgasm was near, she could feel it mounting through being so close to her body. Suddenly, Debbie cried out and her whole body convulsed time after time as her orgasm took over her very being. Mike kept fucking her but more slowly and then Debbie relaxed and finally, slowly rolled onto the floor and rested. They all sat around for a moment waiting for Debbie to recover. Eventually she sat up and said, "One more thing." She looked at Mike, "My wonderful man has to be rewarded for his efforts. What do you think, Gillian?" Mike looked pleased and stood up. Debbie got to her knees and started to suck him from one side. She looked at Gillian and with her eyes indicated what she wanted. Gillian understood and came over and sucked Mike from the other side. He stood there feeling two mouths on his cock. He looked down and it was like the girls were kissing, only with his cock between their lips. Debbie reached behind and fingered him. He enjoyed the feeling of her finger inside him, he wasn't sure why but he did. Gillian's right hand came up and wanked Mikes shaft. Debbie went down further and licked his balls and this gave Gillian the chance to take Mikes head in her mouth. She loved to suck guys and she really pumped him. She felt him tense and she knew what was coming. She pumped harder. Mike cried out and she could almost feel the cum travel up his cock and spurt into her mouth. It tasted so nice. She always got a special thrill taking it like this and she sucked on his head to take every last drop. Debbie moved up and watched and as Gillian took her head away, she kissed Gillian and forced her tongue into her mouth to taste as much of her man as possible. A few moments later, they lay exhausted on the floor. Debbie suggested Gillian stay the night in the spare bedroom, which Gillian readily accepted given the lateness of the hour. They all showered and later went to bed. Gillian slept really well after having been so sexually satisfied and awoke feeling refreshed about midday. She thought about the previous night and got a little excited thinking about her and Debbie. She had never done that before and had loved it. It seemed so natural. There was a knock on the door and Debbie came in with a breakfast tray. Gillian sat up and Debbie put the tray down and gave Gillian a kiss on the cheek. It surprised Gillian, as it was more like an affectionate gesture than a sexual one. Debbie was wearing a black silky nightgown, which opened at the front. It was loosely tied and as she sat on the bed next to Gillian it fell open and revealed her breasts and black slinky underpants. The surprising thing was that she was also wearing stockings and a suspender belt. She looked up at Debbie who was smiling at her. Gillian smiled back a wicked thought crossing her mind. She touched Debbie's face lightly and guided it to her own and as their lips touched...

17 October 2025

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The Milky way The lights turned low, and gleaming off the hardwood walls, warm and golden, lending an opulence to the modest timber cottage. The radiance added to the glow of the sumptuous meal and the fragrant memory of it lingering in the air. My fingers curled around a hefty glass of amber ambrosia. The Amrut single malt does live up to it's reputation. Isaac stepped out onto the dark veranda and I followed him and took his hand, soft and warm. The stars hang low in the moonless dark vault of the sky, the constellations brightening as my eyes adapted. Robert took my other hand in his, strong and enfolding. A moment of being in the present, at peace with the universe. The soft breath on my shoulders, I see the men watching the starlight glinting in my eyes. Isaac whispers, "Lets go for a walk in the woods". Robert nods in agreement. I keep my eyes closed in the car as we drove to the National park, not wanting to loose the glow in my heart to the harsh headlights. Opening them only after the car stopped and Robert handed me out of the car and the door shut with a soft thunk. Isaac had his headlamp switched red and low just enough to light the path. He had a backpack on and I wondered what is in it. Robert behind me reached for my hand. Felt good and safe as we walked in the dim capsule of light ensconced by the darkness, and filled with the noises of the forest, a rustle, a wingbeat, the curlew lamenting in the distance, the ever present chirp and trill of the insects. The trees loomed over the path more sensed than seen but for the trunks on the edge of our little light capsule. Past the boardwalk, creaking to our step, up the stone built steps. The starlight filters down to light the way as the path climbs out of the trees. The headlight goes off and it takes a moment before I can see again. The footfall changes as we walk onto the timber look out. Leaning on the railing, I just stand there living the now. I look up and the glory of the heavens reach down, us three beings on this small blue sphere, hurtling through space, blessed with a life and intelligence to see and perceive the universe around us. Senses sharpened and acute, I am filled with a sensation best describes as "La Joie de Vivre", I luxuriate in the present. The French do get the right words. Robert and Issac slip their arms behind and around me, one higher cupping my breast the other lower caressing my nether cheeks and waist to the groin crease. A delicious shiver and tingle starts in my scalp and runs down to my toes. I look up to the ever brighter Milky way and look down at the glint of the creek gurgling and tumbling around and over the rocks. I reach around and touch bare skin of the two beside me, they are naked! Isaac nuzzles my neck, nibble my earlobe, making me shiver again. He pulls at the slipknot of my halter neck summer dress with his lips and it falls away. I am not wearing anything underneath. The starlight bathes the three unfettered bodies, melding us with the universe. Light that left the stars many years ago, some even a billion or more years ago. I cant get my head around it. A bit of light that has been travelling for a billion years ago hits my eye and I see the star! The wandering hands find mutual pleasure spots. I turn to Isaac and kiss him. A deep, slow, sensuous kiss. His moustache adds a tingle to my upper lip. I heard this saying, a kiss without a moustache is like soda without the fizz! I can feel why now. I lean in to feel the length of him against me Robert is rubbing my back running his fingers from the nape of my neck to my natal cleft. I like this name, so much more elegant than butt crack! He nuzzles my neck and I look down. Ah, now I know what was in the backpack. A yoga mat and a folded sleeping bag are laid out on the deck. Robert's lips follow his hands and he is kneeling behind me and draws me down. I sink down leaving a trail if wet kisses on Isaac right down to the root of his manhood. (another elegant word) But "cock" sounds better when I am aroused as it does now. I circle his cock with my lips and tongue the cock's eye! I hear a groan and feel Isaac's cock jump with the pleasure. Robert draws me down and I impale my more than ready cunt on his rampant cock. He is a big boy and he fills me up. I move on the two men, one in and the other out, one out and the other in! Perfect tandem rhythm. Isaac pulls away, afraid he will come too soon. I lean back and am cradled by Robert's arms. He pushes in hitting the G spot slowly and softly first and then with gathering firmness. Isaac is kneeling between our legs and his lips and tongue find by pleasure bud. I could sense his hunger as he "ravenously consumed" the salt and juice of my arousal! The proximity of the cock and mouth in and on my cunt is an exquisite and pleasurable sensation. One filling me and the other caressing my joy button. The world stands still as I am totally immersed in the pleasure and unbearable bliss. The stars grow brighter and move down and closer. Then, the dam breaks and I lose all control. My bucking hips has Robert groaning louder and roaring out as he throbs in me with his climax, filling my vagina with his seed. His arms bind me in a bear hug as he spends his passion. Isaac was kneeling with his hands on my mons steadying my prancing pelvis and watching the two of us crescendo. He then leant over and kisses me and I feel him enter me slowly as Robert's dick withdraws. He just stays in me rocking gently as I descended from my climax. I slide off Robert and he is lying beside me stroking me with a feather like touch. We stay still but not for long. I contracted my pelvic muscles, gripping Isaac's dick eliciting a yelp and smile from him. He lifts my legs up straight and apart turning my pussy and giving himself direct access to my tunnel of joy. He is soon pounding himself into me. I am grateful for the yoga mat and sleeping bag cushioning the hard timber deck. Isaac is a thoughtful chap. The mixture of my joy juices and Robert's man juice making a slick lube and I can feel each ridge and engorged vein on Isaac's cock. Robert reaches between us and is flicking my little joy button. This sets me off like a firecracker, and my spasming cunt draws a Hallelujah from Isaac's lips as he empties himself into me. We lay beside each other and listen to the forest reasserting itself after being startled into silence by the strange noises of human coitus. Do animals cry out during sex? I wonder. They say lions are very noisy lovers. I know that cats make an unholy racket in their courting but do the deed quietly. The Milky Way glows down on us. I remember well the stars becoming much brighter as I orgasmed. I have read that the pupils open up with sexual arousal and orgasm. That would be the explanation. I can feel a wetness flowing out of me and I have this crazy thought. Here I am looking up at the millions of stars that make up the Milky Way, my eyes pierced by light that is millions and billions of years old. I have a little flow of man-milk carrying millions of little half humans, each sperm carrying half the human genome. My very own milky way! I must be a strange one, having all these scattered thoughts as I lie sated, and spent, beside the two men who just pleasured me. I wonder what they are thinking. I know that I pleasured them as well as they did me. Robert's breathing quietens and slows, I know he is asleep. Isaac also quietens after wriggling about a bit. He snores softly first. The rhythm of his snoring is comforting and lulls me to drift off too.

5 October 2025

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