I had been thinking about the little Goth chic I had boned a couple of times in what turned out to be nearly a year before. I calculated that I had turned 56 since which made her 24 now. My tool was making plans to poke her and well what could I do but go along with its desires. I couldn’t get her out of my mind. I hadn’t had a root for nearly six months and my hand just wasn’t doing it for me. Well it was of course but you know what I mean. I visited my ancient aunt a few times (which I used to do anyway as I liked my aunt) in the hope I would run into my little goth chic who also visited her. It didn’t happen and I had a nice visit with my aunt, all of the time my tool was hanging on the Goth chic walking through the door but to no avail. My backup plan was that I walked past the Goth chic’s house every time I visited my aunt. One of those times her mother was in the front yard digging the plants or something. I didn’t really like this woman and I think it was mutual, regardless I said hello and she replied briefly. Like daughter like mother I guess. I enquired how she was and how the family was. She replied occasionally, barely looking up from her plants, that her son was doing all right but Julie (my Goth chic) had moved in with a girlfriend, another Goth by her sneering description of “dressed in black all of the time, what a lot of rot!” just down the street in the units. I sort of agreed with her about the Goth thing, I was more trying to get on her good side really but I have never seen the attraction to that lifestyle but to each their own I guess. My Apologies to any Goths reading this. Despite my Goth chic being dressed in black all of the time and always having a frown on her face I still wanted to get my tool into her as deep as I could so her apparel and surly attitude certainly wasn’t affecting my drive to get my tool between her legs. Out of all of this conversation with my Goth chic’s mother she wasn’t forthcoming with her actual address. She did however say it was in the units of which there was only one block in the street in those days and it wasn’t a big block only having as it turned out, six units. I was homing in on my Goth snatch. The following day I arrived at the front of the unit block. The letter boxes had names on them. People were more trusting in those days. Do people put their names on letter boxes in units today? Anyway, some efficient soul had put names and “Mr.” or “Mr. and Mrs” on five of the six letter boxes. I concluded that the sixth must be her unit and duly found myself standing nervously at the front door of that unit shortly after. After an eternity I gathered up the courage and knocked. A big bloke answered the door and somewhat taken aback I asked if Julie was home. He looked puzzled and was about to say something like “there is no one here by that name” when the penny dropped and he said “oh, the Goth girl?” He asked with and upper inflection, “she’s in number three”. I told him I wasn’t sure as I had only seen her a few times but he had of course given me vital information and my quest to get into the pants of my little Goth chic had taken a giant leap forward for my tool. I thanked him and retreated down the stairs as he went back inside and shut the door. Obviously my sleuthing about the names on the letter boxes had failed miserably. I stood once again at the door of my little Goth chic. I knocked and knocked again but there was no one at home. I came back during the day a few times but she/they were probably working and so finally I left a note explaining who I was and did she remember me. Did she remember my massive tool that made her eyes water when I penetrated her tiny little twat and did she remember my balls that hung like billiard balls dangling in a large sac between my legs and were responsible for delivering a massive load of semen into her until it ran back out of her and down our legs in warm slow sticky streams? Ok, I didn’t say any of that; I just left a brief explanation and my phone number. Weeks passed without any call from her. In the mean time my hand had been working overtime and I had blown millions of my little swimmers into the sink or onto the kitchen floor or onto the bed sheets first thing it the morning. One evening the phone rang and I answered it. “hello”, “hello”. They usually get three hellos before I hang up. I delivered number three and was lowering the handset gently to the phone (yeah right) when I heard a “what do you want?” coming from the earpiece of the handset. This conversation is an approximation as it was some time ago but it went something like this. I realized who it was and quickly put the phone to my ear and asked her “I just was wonder if you would like to go for a coffee sometime” in my calm, quiet and charming voice. “no” was the curt reply. An “Oh, ok” from me received a long silence from her. It’s amazing how deep and endless those silences are. They seem to go on forever like the endlessness of outer space or the depths of a woman’s twat (speaking for myself of course, you guys with huge dicks wouldn’t know what I am talking about). She erupted back into voice with an “I’m going now”. I replied with a frantic “no, no, wait! What’s your phone number?” These were landlines unfortunately so I couldn’t capture her number. She enquired “why?” “just in case” was my floundering, desperate reply. “in case of what?” she demanded. “Oh, I don’t know” was my even more desperate reply but said in a nice way, sort of relying on her taking mercy on this pathetic little toad (or that is what I felt like) of a dirty old man phoning her up. I wanted to hang up and crawl under my rock but my sex crazed tool wouldn’t let me and I am indebted to it for that at least. If only my tool could talk I could have put it on the phone to argue with her but I was stuck with having to adlib and keep her talking. “No’ was her terse reply to my desperation. I resorted to patheticism with a touch of humour and hit her with “oh, go on, please, please, please?!” It just bounced off her Goth armour as she mercilessly told me “No! I’m hanging up now!” In an even more pathetic voice (if indeed that was possible) I begged her “no, don’t, just give me your number and I will go”. There was a long empty silence (but she hadn’t hung up so that was a plus) followed by a big exasperated sigh as she blurted out her phone number. I frantically tried to remember it as she hung up. There ensued a frantic fumbling around for a pen and piece of paper before my panicking overworked, blood staved brain I forgot the number. I phoned the following week and then a few times over the months whenever I got horny. Each time I was rebuffed and doomed to my hand for relief. Mind you the vision and thought of my Goth chic seemed to be enough judging by the hearty spurts of hot jism erupting like a geyser from my tool as I jerked myself to orgasm. Six months went past and I had managed to find another woman to root and a very pleasant root she was. You wouldn’t believe it but she had….. but that’s a story for another time. The Goth chic had gone out of my mind what with this new woman and my work was getting on top of me, I seem to remember. That was a hectic time in my life from a work point of view. One day the phone rang and when I picked it up there was dead silence followed finally by a quiet “it’s me”. I knew who “me” was immediately. I replied “hello” cautiously. She got straight to the point and calmly said “I want you to come around and fuck me”. Now I had been doing this other woman for some time now and but nevertheless my tool and I shortly found ourselves standing at the Goth chic’s front door. Does that make me a cad? I think it does but what can you do when you tool is running the show? I knocked at the door and she answered it shortly after standing there in her usual garb of black but with an extra piercing I noticed, this one through one nostril of her nose. She gestured to me to come in and we proceeded through the lounge room, (her flat mate was nowhere to be seen) and into her bedroom. Strange but certainly to the point as far as what I was there for. This woman, as I have said before, does not indulge in pleasantries or not with me anyway but I felt it wasn’t my place to start the conversation so I stood there, mouth shut. She shattered the silence with “I have a new piercing.” “Yes, I noticed” gesturing to and looking at her nose. “No, not there” she replied with a slightly annoyed and intolerant tone in her voice “here!” and unceremoniously and without any modesty (I love that, so slutty!) proceeded to pull up her dress and pull down the front of her knickers to exposed her naked bald twat (and magnificent it was) complete with piercing through one of her labia lips as she thrust her hips forward in pretence of displaying her piercing for me. My lust gauge went through the roof and steam would surely have poured out of my ears were it possible. I grabbed her and threw her on the bed. I think I detected a smile but it was difficult with this woman and I was to busy stripping off to take too much notice. She was silent but with a slightly bemused (Yes! She was showing some emotion!) “what is he going to do next” look on her face as she let me use her body for my lustful desires. She had loosened her (what turned out to be a) skirt and I ripped it off and it sailed through the air and across the room as I dragged off her panties to expose her lovely twat once more. She opened her legs for me and I stepped up as she lay there on the end of the bed with her legs sort of half up in the air and dangling. As much as I wanted to plunge my hot meat into her, her lovely twat was lying there plump and bald. Pathetic old git that I am, I dropped to my knees, I just had to lick and suck on her lovely young lips. The bloody piercing clacked against my teeth somewhat annoyingly and I had a good munch but only briefly as I resumed my tool’s triumphant campaign on the prize between her legs. I took my tool in hand and avoiding her new piercing I pressed my tool between he twat lips, still wet with my saliva and drove it in, very satisfyingly, up to the hilt. Oooh, I had been wanting to do that for some time and it felt good. You know that feeling when you can feel her vagina’s pressure on your tool, nice and tight and squeezing your knob and shaft like a friendly hand. Dispelling the myth that guys can’t multitask, I ripped open her blouse to exposed her braless tits, gave them a good feel as I bent over her, my tool well and truly buried inside her snatch and felt her lovely little tits, pinching her nipples much to her delight judging by her gasps as I squeezed and kneaded her tiny mounds. Fwoar, I love tits. I returned to my main task, held her legs and thrust my hips into her, driving her back and forth on the bed, enjoying the view of her uniformly white soft skin all over her body. No sun tanning for this little Goth, her white skin was positively dazzling and her black hair contrasted brilliantly. We had a lovely root and she was mostly expressionless except for a slight grimace due to the pain I suppose as I rooted like the animal I am. I’m not sure but I think it is her expressionless demeanour that I find so horny and her seemingly contradictory desire for me, a relative ancient guy and dirty old man to boot, to fuck her fanny until it is sore. I held her legs and concentrated on rooting her until, with sweat pouring off my old guy brow, I unloaded into her. I pulled out, trying to squirt cum onto her belly, sadly not very well. She told me “eew! Stop that its erky!” which made me strive even more to squeeze cum out of my spent meat. The viscous white cream formed up in a reasonably large knobbly glob that extended down slowly until the strand of goo holding it up finally broke sending it hurtling down to splat onto her stomach. I wiped myself with her skirt (it was closest) and told her I would be back in a couple of weeks for more. “You think you will” she shouted as I disappeared. I went back after a couple of weeks and we had another nasty fuck. As I was getting up and wiping myself off she told me to come back on a certain day when her (female) flat mate would be there. I knew her flat mate was also a Goth as the mother had told me when I was trying to find this one. I agreed and left. Our curiosity of the pending meeting with her flat mate made the time pass slowly for my cock and me until finally on the specified day we found ourselves knocking on their door not really knowing what to expect. Julie opened the door and told me as abruptly as always to come in. I walked into the lounge room and there standing was her room mate, decked out as you might expect, with dark clothing on, typical Goth style. I smiled at her and introduced myself. Without answering she said to Julie “oh, he’s disgustingly old!” with a quietly smiling sneer on her lips. I didn’t think I was that old but what the heck I didn’t care what they thought. Well, I did actually. I could only take so much of this negative sneering talk and it was getting to me. I let out a big sigh and said, “yeah, well nice meeting you” and turned to leave. The new chic quickly told me not to leave and said “no, don’t leave; I like it that you are disgustingly old”. That was encouragement in a negative sort of way and as damaged as my old guy ego was I decide to stay and see what eventuated. Julie’s flat mate (we’ll call her Maggie because of her black and white plumage and I can’t remember her real name for the life of me) said to me “so you’ve been fucking “Jules” have you?”. I replied “yes” with a slightly guilty and yet proud sounding tone. This little bitch was making me feel guilty and I didn’t even know her! “Aren’t you a little bit old for her?” she taunted me mercilessly. “I don’t remember her complaining” I replied defensively as I glanced over towards Julie. Julie almost smiled which made me feel a bit better and then she walked out of the room and into her bedroom. “Do you want to fuck both of us together?” Maggie asked somewhat unnecessarily. “I might, if you asked nicely” was my corny reply. I glimpsed Julie out of the corner of my eye as she reappeared from her bedroom stark naked, walking past me and into the bathroom. I followed her and watched her with her back to me adjusting the shower temperature, gazing at her gorgeous arse and her white skin. Maggie followed me into the bathroom and had already started to strip off as she passed me. Maggie sat down on the loo and peed unashamedly as I looked directly at her with a satisfied look on her face for such a long time. I took the hint and stripped off to stand there naked and stroking my meat in front of the gorgeous white bodies in front of me. Maggie finished her pee and stood up, her tits were larger than Julie’s but Julie’s shape was better. Maggie’s tits were largish and full and she had a tattoo on one breast and several on her arm. Julie had a tattoo that I hadn’t noticed before on her back just above her arse. I wanted to pee but I couldn’t now as my tool was almost fully erect. They both climbed into the shower and proceed to soap each other up. I was getting aroused big time. This was horny to watch. The soapy bubbles running down over their white skin, over their shapely curves and on down their legs as they stood there up against each other, rubbing their tits up against each other and then having the mother of all tonguing's. If I wanted them to invite me in I think I would have waited longer than I cared to so I stepped into the shower recess which was one of these relatively modern showers with just a sheet of toughened glass and no door and plenty of room for three people or more actually. They were still in their clinch and still tonguing each other, completely ignoring me as I rubbed up against the arse of one of them. I was in no mood to differentiate between the two when it came to female bodies. I just wanted to rub up against a female form and either one would do. I loved the way their bodies squished up against each other and the way the soap ran down their bodies when I applied it. I soaped them all over, shoulders, necks, tits arms, arses, between their legs, in their arse cracks. I couldn’t get to their pussies as they were busy rubbing their twats on each others thighs. I just felt them all over. My tool was feeling left out when they suddenly ceased their attention toward each other and turned on me. Their hands went everywhere, I suppose in retaliation. They were fighting over my tool initially but then seemed to come to a silent conclusion to simply share me around. I felt a hand grab hold of my tool and it wasn’t gentle at all. I didn’t really mind it rough but then someone else grabbed hold of my balls and as we guys know, balls and roughness are a whole different ball game (so to speak). The concern for the well being of my balls lessened somewhat as I felt a hand go between my buns and then a finger loitering around my arsehole tantalisingly and then I felt it penetrate me, which nearly made my ears pop. I am not sure how to describe the sensation. Was it pleasure or pain or excitement or fear or ….what? To add to the uncertainty I realised that it must have been Maggie as Julie was standing in front of me and Maggie was an unknown quantity so I was a little concerned. I was playing with Julie’s tits as I felt the finger withdraw from my arse hole with a sense of relief I continued to explore both of their bodies and they switched to and from my bits as I did so. The games slowed and appeared to be over as we all grabbed towels and dried ourselves and I made sure both of their young bodies were really dried off properly. Maggie commented something like “ooo, he really is a dirty old man isn’t he” as I towelled up between her legs, gently but firmly rubbing up and down between her twat lips. She stood back and inspected me as I dried Julie, “Look at that disgusting gut and sagging skin”. That made me look! I thought to myself, “What sagging skin?!” I’ll admit to the gut, ….a very slight gut! But sagging skin?! “Bring that gut in here old man” Maggie demanded as she took me by the hand and led me into the bedroom. My tool certainly didn’t have any wrinkly skin on it. It stood out long and hard, the knob purplish and shiny and the whole menacing lump of meat swinging from side to side as she led me into the bedroom. They gathered around me, looking up into my face as if looking up at their father and waiting for me to take the lead. Julie ran her hand through the hairs on my chest (she had done that on previous occasions) and Maggie fondled my arse yet. As I looked down at them I realised that I probably outweighed both of them combined and they seemed fascinated with my body. I took hold of Julie and laid her on the bed and spread her legs and told Maggie to lick her twat. Maggie didn’t have to be told twice and went to drop to her knees between Julie’s legs. I stopped her, bent her over from the waist and pushed her head down so she could access Julie’s twat and also so that I could now take Maggie from behind. Maggie caught on and grabbed both of Julie’s legs that were bent at the knees, pulled her face down between Julie’s lovely warm thighs (I remember the warmth of Julie’s thighs on the side of my face from our previous meetings) and started to lick and slurp her way around her gapping snatch. It looked awkward but she had the advantage of youth on her side and I needed to use all of the resources at my command to make sure I would last the afternoon out. I pulled Maggie’s waist and arse more upright as I needed to avoid bending my old guy knees as much as possible so that I could keep up my rooting of Maggie’s pussy for as long as possible. I pressed my tool into Maggie’s twat and slowly pushed it home, watching as I slid my shaft inexorably into her, until my groin met her buns and I couldn’t see my tool anymore. I took a good hold of her hips and rubbed my groin into her buns before withdrawing slightly and commencing a good steady rooting of Maggie as she continued to slurp away between her friend’s legs. Despite Maggie’s gruff personality, I quite liked her and her arse was very nice to gaze down at as my tool disappeared and reappeared glistening as I rooted her. I love seeing my tool partially embedded in my woman, the shaft framed by her buns. Sadly I got a little too excited too soon as I couldn’t control my lusting for this cheeky young wench and went into frenzy fucking mode, pounding into her and blowing into her shortly after. I emptied the contents of my tool and balls into her, pulling her into me and lifting her off the ground with my hands firmly locked around her hips ensuring that I was buried deep inside her, driving into her with two or three final muscle clenching desperate thrusts as I strained to give her every last drop. Julie looked disappointed that I hadn’t fucked her as well but I promised that I would make it up to her next time. As usual she didn’t say much and so I dressed and left, leaving them to clean themselves up.

8 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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As I get ready to go out with my friends for the night my phone rings. I pick it up to answer it but don’t recognise the number so I don’t answer it and put my phone back down. My friends are ready and waiting. I've been looking forward to a night out all week and wanting to let my hair down, live on the wild side for a bit. As we enter the night club I hear my best friend say shots all round and I scream hell yeah! We go to the bar and as we wait for the barman to serve us I look around to check things out and notice a group of guys standing around a table, not taking anymore notice I look back to the bar and see the barman coming over to me and my friends, and calls out what do you ladies want to drink? and we tell our desired drinks, he goes off to make them and that’s when I feel someone standing behind me. I try to turn around but the person behind me puts their hands on the counter to stop me from moving, I look around to see who it is. He tells me not turn around and stand still. I think to myself is this guy for real, I feel something hard dig into my backside then I feel his breath on my ear, he says “come back to my place” I try to turn my head but he stops me and whispers that if I go with him, I won’t be disappointed. I feel the pool of wetness between my legs because, my God! I can’t remember the last time I had sex or even have someone whisper in my ear in like forever. I nod my head up and down to tell him that I’m interested, meanwhile, my friends are too busy having a good time and don’t notice what’s happening. I feel his hand grab mine and pulls me away from the bar, It’s only then that my best friend looks over to me and see me walking away with the guy, she mouths “oh my God, that’s so hot” and that’s when I know that I made the right decision. After a while of being with him at the club, he asks to take me home. I feel a little disappointed because I thought I’d get lucky and finally clean out the cobwebs that have been building up around my pussy and other holes that haven’t had much action in a while. It’s only when we get to his car that I realise we aren’t alone, there are 3 other guys who are now with us and all I can do is keep drooling over the guys in front of me. The boys look at me like they want to eat me right there and then but are told to wait until they get home. Soon we are at the house and I’m guided to a big bedroom with a four post bed. The guy who cornered me at the bar speaks and asks me what pleasure do you want us to give you, I stand there shocked looking at each and every one of them thing that my dream had finally come true. My reply is that I want every hole filled with their cum and to have my pussy eaten out of, for them to taste me sweet nectar and savour me. I want them to serve me and only me, I want them to be mine and no one else’s. I love having four men please and pamper me to my every need. I ask them am I theirs and their reply is, we are at your service our Queen! Mmm… it feels good to be sexually wanted by more than one man. 💋

2 October 2025

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The summer night buzzed with possibility, the air charged with the kind of heat that made you crave something reckless. Rae and I had been toying with the idea of a threesome for months, her curiosity about another woman—or man—sparking a fire in both of us. We’d set up a profile on an adult swingers site, our photos showcasing our bodies—me, 27, lean and hungry; her, 23, all curves and mischief. The profile was clear: we wanted someone to join us, to fuck Rae while I watched, maybe more. The thought of sharing her, of seeing her lose herself in pleasure, sent a thrill through me, equal parts arousal and unease. I’d catch myself stroking to the idea late at night, imagining her moans, her body arching under someone else’s touch. Tonight, we were out at the hotel where we first met, a place thick with memories of our early days. Rae was in her element, flirting with strangers, her tight dress clinging to every curve as she played the pokies. I couldn’t take my eyes off her, but my mind wandered to the fantasy we’d been chasing. On a whim, I texted an old mate, someone I knew was open-minded, and arranged for him to meet us at our place in an hour. My heart raced as I slipped back to Rae, her laughter filling the air as she sipped her drink. “Babe,” I whispered, leaning close, “we gotta go. I’ve got a guy meeting us at home.” Her eyes widened, a mix of surprise and excitement. “Really?” she said, her voice low, testing me. In the cab, I slid my hand between her thighs, feeling the heat radiating from her. “I got us a guy for a threesome,” I murmured, my fingers brushing against the damp fabric of her panties. She went quiet, but the look in her eyes—horny, daring—told me everything I needed to know. Back home, we poured drinks, the tension building as we waited. When he arrived, a tall guy with a confident grin, we kept it casual at first, chatting over whiskey. But Rae’s eyes kept flicking to him, her lips parting slightly, and I knew she was ready. I excused myself briefly, and when I returned, Rae was already leading the charge. “Let’s head to the bedroom,” she said, her voice sultry. “He can watch for now.” We set up a chair by the bed, and Rae and I started slow, our hands roaming each other’s bodies. I peeled off her dress, kissing her neck, her breasts, as she moaned softly. I glanced at him, already seated, his cock out, stroking himself as he watched. My stomach twisted—arousal and a pang of jealousy warring inside me. “No sucking him, okay?” I whispered to Rae, my voice tight. “I’m not ready for that.” She nodded, but her eyes gleamed with mischief. I sucked on her nipple, feeling her body respond, but then she spoke up. “Can he join us?” she asked, her voice thick with desire. I hesitated, then waved him over, my heart pounding. He moved to her other side, his mouth finding her breast, and Rae’s moan deepened, her hand gripping the back of his head tightly. She was loving it—too much, maybe. I pulled her pants down, desperate to reclaim her, and buried my face between her thighs, licking her pussy with a hunger that bordered on possessive. She was wet, so wet, and her slutty moans as he sucked her nipple sent a jolt through me. I was jealous, but fuck, it was hot watching her give in like this. We shifted, and I caught sight of her hand on his cock, stroking him slowly. My eyes flicked up, and there it was—his cock in her mouth, her lips stretched around him, her eyes half-closed in pleasure. I froze, a mix of shock and arousal hitting me hard. I bit her clit lightly, trying to pull her attention back, but she only moaned louder, sucking him deeper. Jealousy burned in my chest, but my cock was rock hard, betraying how much it turned me on. She pulled back, turning to me with a wicked grin. “You’re enjoying this,” she said, her voice dripping with confidence, before kissing me deeply, her tongue tasting of him. It was filthy, and it drove me wild. She pushed me onto my back, climbing over me. “Fuck me from behind,” she told him, her eyes locked on mine. “And you,” she said to me, “just hold me.” I wrapped my arms around her as he slid into her from behind, her body rocking with each thrust. She was relentless, pushing back against him, her pussy dripping as she took his cock. I felt her juices on my skin, her moans vibrating through me. Then, a pinch on my nipple—his hand, testing me. I shook my head, muttering, “Sorry, mate, I’m straight.” He nodded, backing off, and I focused on Rae, on the way she was losing herself in this. She was a vision—slutty, uninhibited, fucking him like she couldn’t get enough. Her pussy clenched around him, her body trembling as she pushed harder, chasing her release. When he came, groaning, pulling out to spill across her back, she looked so satisfied, so powerful. He slipped away to the bathroom, and I didn’t hesitate. I slid into her, her pussy still slick from him, and fucked her hard, whispering, “Did you love it? His cock in you?” She moaned, nodding, her eyes wild. “So fucking good,” she gasped. He returned, watching us, and Rae’s gaze flicked to him, hungry for more. But he had to go, leaving with a grin and a promise to come back. “You two are fucking sexy,” he said, and then he was gone. Alone, we collapsed into each other, my mind a tangle of jealousy and arousal. “You sucked him,” I said, half-accusing, half-turned on. She just smirked, pulling me into her again. I fucked her hard, reclaiming her, but the images wouldn’t leave me—her lips around his cock, her body shuddering under him. It broke something open in me, a craving I didn’t expect. Even now, eighteen years later, the memory of that night gets me hard, the mix of jealousy and desire burning just as bright.

2 October 2025

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This story happened at the end of Covid lockdowns when I was still mostly working from home. A couple that I’d introduced to each other who I’ll call Big Wayne (BW) and Wendy. BW is a tall solidly build bloke with a matching big cock. Wendy is shortish but with very large boobs and loves to wear tight tops etc to highlight them. We had been trying to catch up for weeks and had finally arrived on this afternoon when I finish work. Unfortunately at the last minute my boss had added a team meeting at the end of the day much to my disgust. I got a msg from BW &W to say they were at my place. I messaged them to come around the back and come in the back door and to be quiet as I was in a meeting that should hopefully end soon. They came inside and waved hello. I could see them as my office set up opens into the lounge area. But they were out of vision of the camera. I went back to focussing on my meeting aware they were sitting on the couch waiting for me. Then out the corner of my eye I saw BW stand up and he pushed his pants down to the floor. He was already hard. He was side on to me and as he stood there W lent forward and at first kissed and licked the tip of his knob before slowly taking all of it in her mouth. I could see her sucking his large cock and using her hand to stroke him. He undid her work blouse and eased one breast out to fondle while she kept going. All the time I’m looking at my camera trying to engage with the meeting. A few times I couldn’t help but look over. So I put a comment in the chat apologising if I get distracted but the kids were doing things to get my attention. In the meantime BW has now got both of W’s lovely big boobs out and is caressing them and teasing her nipples. I turn my chair to watch them pretending to be talking so work ppl will think it’s the kids. But I just have to watch her greedily sucking his cock and she has her eyes closed as she enjoys doing it. I turn back to the work meeting which is now running 5 mins overtime with my boss showing no signs of ending it. BW asks how much longer and I shrug and say no idea. I see W stop sucking Jo’s cock and come over near me out of view of the camera. She reaches over and starts to rub my cock. Keeping a straight face and looking interested in the meeting has now become, like my cock, very hard. She unbuttons and unzips my pants so she can access my cock better. She takes it out and starts wanking it and I’m hoping my face hasn’t let on to ppl in the meeting. I’m now focussing on watching my own image in the video call to make sure my face isn’t giving away what’s happening. My boss asks me a question so I have to stop W. While I’m answering and engaging in the chat W goes back over to BW who kisses her and undresses her. Getting her completely naked. Then he bends her over the couch, gets behind her and starts to slide his cock into her wet pussy. Luckily my mic is off as the moans and says ‘ohhhh fuck’ as he does. They are again side on to me so I can see him sliding in and out of her as he fucks her slowly. My meeting finally ends and I leave it and turn computer off. I go over to them and remove my pants, move in front of W and give her my cock to suck. She reaches out and takes it in her hand and then mouth. BW is now fucking her faster and harder holding her hips. She's moaning and has her first orgasms while he fucks her nice and hard. He then pulls out of her and tells her to suck our cocks. She stops sucking me and sits on the couch. He moves around next to me. She takes a cock in each hand and starts wanking them. He tells to ‘suck and lick all of your cum off of my cock!’ She starts to lick and suck his cock clean. She then alternates between the two of our cocks. As she’s sucking them we are playing with her boobs and nipples and reaching down and playing with her pussy. I need to be fucked so I sit on the couch next to her and tell her. She stops sucking his cock and gets up and sits on my cock facing away from me so she can also suck his cock. She starts to fuck me and is really grinding down on me with each thrust. She starts to orgasm as she fucks me and I can hear he’s also getting close to cumming. He has a hand on her head and starts to fuck her mouth until he cums. As he does she has a really big orgasm on my cock and that’s enough to make me cum too. As our orgasms subside we stop and it’s time for a rest and a drink. We all stay naked as we drink and catch up with each other. After our drink we adjourn to the bedroom and fuck for another hr or so.

30 September 2025

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I keep having this dream where I'm with a date at a dinner at someone else's place. And we're all sitting around on the couch having a good time. When I find that me and my date are alone. We start kissing and I can feel how turned on he is. I have my hand on his couch gently rubbing him. And he tells me that his friends think I'm hot and that if I'm keen him and owe host's would love to use me in a group thing. We kiss some more. The next thing in my dream I'm on my knees sucking on 3 hard cock. Loving every lick and taste of them. I'm so hard and horny. One of them gets behind me and I feel him enter me with a long hard thrust that makes me moan and suck harder and take it deeper the more I get fucked. I'm lost in ecstasy as the start taking turns. And always one my mouth and one from behind. I wake up alone and so horny my knob leaking cum I taste it and start stroking hard and fast till I blow all over myself and fall back to sleep. One night I will find out how this dream ends then I can continue this story

15 September 2025

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Midnight 3sum fun. My GF and I were traveling from Melbourne ti Sydney and we attracted to pretty girl in our train coach. We were playing card games and she joined us. After some times we were attracted to each other and my GF politely ask her for 3sum. And story goes on. We were go in toilet one by one and did threesome in public toilet for the first time. People were knocking door but we were busy in sucking and fucking. After half an hour we opened door and came out. We plan another hook up after an hour but this time in coach. 1 passenger was looking at us but we continue enjoying. She both started sucking my dick . After few minutes my GF sit on my face and unknown pretty girl was sucking my dick. Thereafter my Gf and I started sucking her pussy and asshole. She was enjoying rimming and moaning a lot. She sit on my dick and my GF gives her pussy in her mouth. We were literally in heaven. We constantly changes positions and enjoyed a lot. I made cum in her mouth and my GF were playing with her we met out side few times.

9 September 2025

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De dikke lul van Leroy voor Laurie Het was op een warme zomer dag dat ik we weer hadden afgesproken met Laurie Ze had altijd al een fantasie om met een mooie Surinaamse man te neuken, en vooral een met een grote piemel waar iedereen zo vol indruk over praat. Zonder dat ze ervan afwist had ik via een seks dating site een mooie jonge man gevonden met een indrukwekkende piemel. Nadat we koffie hadden gedronken en over de afgelopen week gepraat hadden besloten we samen te gaan douchen en naar de slaapkamer te gaan. De douche was heerlijk en laurie was al lekker opgewonden ze wilde mij al onder de douche aftrekken maar ik zei dat ze dat niet mocht omdat zij vandaag niet de leiding mocht nemen. Ondanks dat ze dat moeilijk vond legde zich erbij neer en liet mij zeggen wat er moest gebeuren. Al in de badkamer had ik een blinddoek liggen en bond die voor haar ogen. Ik begeleide haar naar het bed en liet haar op haar rug gaan liggen. Laurie kon niks zien door haar blinddoek en dat vond idee wond haar al erg op. Maar ik had nog wat voor haar ik Bond haar armen en benen gespreid aan het bed. Ze kon geen kant op haar geile kutje was lekker kaalgeschoren, en haar tepels waren keihard van opwinding ondanks dat het een warme dag was. Ik begon eraan te zuigen en ook erin te bijten die pijn deed haar wel wat ze kreunde erg hard, het raam stond open dus als er mensen in hun tuin zouden zitten zouden ze dit zeker horen. Maar al snel zakte ik weer af naar beneden om haar kut te beffen en lekker te zuigen aan haar geile lipjes. Ook vingerde ik haar diep eerst met een vinger daarna twee en toen die vingers in haar natte kut je ik deed het diep en met aandacht. Ze genoot ervan het was ook een erg mooi aanzicht hoe Laurie kronkelde van genot terwijl ze geen kant op kon door de handboeien. Haar kut was al hongerig open gaan staan en soppend nat van haar eigen geil. Het was dan ook niet al te moeilijk mijn dikke lul in haar te duwen. In een keer stootte ik hem tot diep naar binnen waardoor ze een harde gil liet horen ik begon heerlijk te neuken op een hoog tempo en soms stopte ik even trok mijn pik tot mijn eikel uit haar om zo weer met een harde stoot diep in haar te stoten. Na dat een paar keer gedaan te hebben begon ik haar wat zachter te neuken zodat het harde ahhhhh en oh fuck, fuck roepen van haar over ging in gekreun, hoe zachter ik haar neukte hoe zachter aangenaam gekreun uit haar kwam. Ik stond op het punt enorm in haar geile kut klaar te komen maar wilde mijn zaad niet in haar spuiten hoewel Laurie dat erg fijn had gevonden, maar besloot mijn pik kloppend in haar mond te legen, Ze mocht het niet uitspugen maar moest het allemaal doorslikken. Daarna pakte ik een flinke dildo die een stuk dikker was als mijn pik, en bracht die diep in haar nog openstaande kutje, oef dat was wel even oprekken maar dat was ook nodig voor wat nog komen ging. Wat ze niet wist dat er nog een verrassing zou komen, Leroy was net zachtjes binnen gekomen. Hij is een mooie gespierde grote donkere jonge man met een enorme piemel, een uit de kluiten gegroeide komkommer zou er nog verlegen van worden. Hij had zich stilletjes uit gekleed kleed en mij nog mijn zaad in haar mond zien deponeren. Hij was hier erg geil van geworden dus zijn grote donkere lul was al gelijk op volle sterkte gekomen. Nadat ik haar had geneukt met de grote dildo waar ze nog hitsiger van werd nam Leroy het over. Hij zei niks maar hij keek erg blij naar het tafereel en zag in zijn ogen dat hij dacht “Nou lieverd ik ga jouw kutje eens goed verwennen met mijn lekkere piemel”. Laurie had nog niet door dat hij in plaats van ik met de dildo in haar aan het bespelen was Leroy had er duidelijk schik in want hij voerde het tempo op met de dildo. Laurie begon weer steeds harder ritmisch te hijgen en kreunen. Opeens trok hij de dildo met een ruk uit haar kutje waardoor ze erg schrok, en hij richtte zijn dikke lul op haar geile kut. Ik schrok er zelfs wat van want hij was een stuk dikker dan de dildo waar Laurie ook aan moest wennen. In een keer liet hij zijn grote pik in haar glijden zacht maar gestaag. Uit haar keel kwam diepe oer kreun was het pijn? Eerst dacht ik dit gaat mis ze gaat hiervan uitscheuren maar toen horde we dat ze een diep genot in haar los maakte. Ze schreeuwde opeens jaaaaaa een surinaamse pik kom maar jongen neem mij, neem mij, NEEM MIJ!!!!! En dat was niet voor dovemans oren Leroy nam zijn taak serieus en begon toen hij helemaal in haar zat te neuken, langzame lange halen erin eruit erin eruit. Zijn heupen waren soepel en waren dit gewend. Ondertussen maakte ik Laurie haar blinddoek los zodat ze haar mooie minnaar kon zien gelukzalig keek ze in zijn stralende ogen en hij lachte haar breed toe. En hij nam haar met lange halen ik vroeg mij af hoe hij die lange lul helemaal in haar kon laten verdwijnen hij zou toch ergens achter in haar baarmoeder moeten zitten maar blijkbaar is een schacht zo flexibel dat dit kan. We haalde ook haar handboeien los zodat ze Leroy zijn lijf zelf kon voelen. Af en toe keek ze naar mij, ik zt dit schouwspel vol bewondering te bekijken en zij keek met een gelukzalige blik naar mij. Onder het neuken zei ze tegen mij, “Goed gedaan lieverd” ` Leroy neukte en neukte hij wisselde van tempo van zacht naar snel en keiharde stoten waardoor Laurie steeds even naar lucht moest happen. Haar geluiden waarden dan weer kreunen, gillen, hijgen en die oer kreunen diep uit haar keel als hij weer eens hard zijn grote lul in haar kut stampte. Laurie was al klaargekomen toen ik haar neukte maar nu werd ze weer regelmatig overgenomen door een orgasme. Ze genoot en ik wist dat ik een goede verassing had geregeld. Leroy kwam uiteindelijk ook klaar maar hij mocht haar kut vullen. En dat deed hij met een heftig orgasme waar tijdens hij zijn lul uit haar trok, en ook dan bleef hij nog met stevige stralen spuiten over haar buik. Het sperma liep ook haar kutje uit die nu wagenwijd open stond. Bezweet en voldaan ging Leroy naast haar liggen en na dat Laurie op adem was gekomen bedankte mij en Leroy voor de geweldige ervaring. Ik was nog onder de indruk van wat ik gezien had en mijn piemel was ook weer hard geworden omdat ik Laurie erg opwindend eruit zag zien door haar bezwete lichaam en haar kutje had ik nog nooit zo gezien, opgerekt en vol Leroy zijn zaad. Ja hij was een jonge man met een enorme piemel dus zijn hoeveelheid sperma was ook indrukwekkend. We hebben nog gezellig nagepraat wat er was gebeurd en Leroy vertelde dat zo’n date voor hem ook de eerste keer was en vooraf erg gespannen was. Nou daar hadden we niks van gemerkt. Of het nog eens zal gebeuren dat weten we niet maar Laurie haar wens is uit gekomen.

9 September 2025

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We were having a party at our house with our three friends, after a couple of hour of drinks and laughter L &E disappeared to our room and appeared about 5 minutes later wearing corsets and stockings and suspenders. P, A and myself expressed our approval as they paraded around the lounge room and started to kiss each other. L pushed E down on a beanbag on her back and started kissing her way down her body until her head was between E’s ready thighs. By this stage my cock was throbbing and I dropped my jeans and started to slowly wank, P and A quickly dropped their jeans as well an the three of us moved over and sat on the lounge slowly wanking while we enjoyed the show the girls were putting on for us. From where we were sitting L’s lovely arse was in the air right in front of us, with her pussy lips peeking out of the slit in her crotchless panties, The view was too much for me to ignore and I went over, got on my knees and started to lick he wet pussy from behind. P and A got up and knelt each side of E’s head and took turns getting their hard cocks sucked by her. L’s pussy by now was soaking wet and as I tongued her hole I was rubbing her clit with my thumb, E had a cock in her hand and one in her mouth and as L licked her clit she quickly came with her first orgasm of the night. L turned around and kissed me her face covers with E’s pussy juice and then stood up and grabbed A’s hard cock and led him out to the back veranda. P was still getting his cock sucked by E as she lay spread eagle on the bean bag, her puffy swollen pussy looked to good to resist so I quickly buried my face between her thighs. She tasted so good as I flicked her clit ring with my tongue and slowly worked three fingers into her wet hole. At this point P decided to see what the other two were doing and went in search of them while I kept licking E’s clit and fingering her. After a 5 minutes air so L led A&P back in by their cocks, lay down on the other bean bag spread her legs wide and announced that she needed one of their cocks in her right now, A was happy to oblige and quickly positioned himself between her legs and slid his hard 7 inches into her, she gasped as it slid all the way in and they both quickly established a rhythm. Watching A fuck my wife while I was going down on his was so horny and I kissed my way up to E’s mouth and slid my cock into her and slowly started to fuck her, P was getting his cock sucked by L while A was fucking her but they soon were getting so energetic that he came over and offered his cock to E who started enthusiastically sucking him. After a couple of minutes I said to P it was his turn and pulled out, he quickly slid between her legs and slid his big cock into her. She came again almost straight away and went limp as P continued to fuck her. I went over to L and A and put my cock in L’s mouth, A was really slamming into her hard and she started to cum, which pushed me over the edge and I blew a load of hot sticky cum into her mouth as A pulled out and sprayed his load over her pussy and thighs. Meanwhile P had pulled out of E and she came over and started to lick A’s cum off of L’s pussy, P got behind her and started to gently fuck her while she was cleaning L up. A an I sat on the lounge wanking ourselves back to hardness as we watched the other three going for it on the floor. After a couple of minutes E made L cum and P turned E around and shot his load into her mouth. As I was hard again I becomes to L to come over and sat her down on my cock facing away from me, A stood up in front of her and she started greedily sucking his cock as she bounced up and down on mine. P sat on the other end of the lounge and E got on her knees in front of him and started to suck his now soft cock. L stood up and pushed A onto his back on the floor and climbed on top of his cock and started to ride him hard so I went behind E and slid my cock into her, grabbing her hips and building up speed as she kept sucking P’s cock. E started moaning and after a couple of minutes had another orgasm that left her as limp as a rag doll. L was still riding A onto the floor and I pushed her forward and positioned myself behind her, rubbed her cute little arsehole with my thumb and slowly slid my cock into her tight arse and the three of us slowly worked up a rhythm while P put his cock into L’s mouth. It felt so good being able to feel A’s cock in L’s pussy as I fucked her arse, and the sensation became too much for A and he blew a load up her wet pussy, his rapidly soft cock slipped out of her and I could feel their combined juices on my balls as I slowly fucked L’s arse, A needed to get out from underneath us so I pulled out and lay on my back, L hovered over me and fed my hard cock back into her tight arse with her back to me and P positioned himself between our thighs and fed his fat cock into her sopping wet cunt. I lay there supporting her shoulders as P ploughed his 8.5 inches into her feeling her pussy juice and A’s cum running down the base of my cock and over my balls as her pussy made the sloppiest queefing sounds I have ever heard, P was really slamming into her by now and the feel of his cock rubbing against mine through her pussy wall was exquisite and I just lay there revelling in the sensation. After a couple of minutes I couldn't hold back any more and exploded into L’s arse and the feeling of my hot cumin her arse tipped her over the edge and she had a massive orgasm. p gave another few hard thrusts and then he blew a big load into her to join the remains of A’s load most of which at this time was over my balls and arse crack. We all sat around for a few minutes getting our breath back and then headed for the showers to freshen up for the second round. All in all we had an awesome weekend of fun.

7 September 2025

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The first part of this story happened a year or so earlier where I hooked up a couple of individuals at a hotel in Sydney who were there for work themselves - John and Lisa. Both married but of course not to each other. Well after work one day on a trip to Sydney I was sitting in a quiet part of the bar enjoying a drink and relaxing after what had been a big day of handling my clients requests. They were one of those clients that demanded a lot of time and effort with only a modest return for the company but the main contact was worth it if you get my meaning (another story). I noticed out of the corner of my eye John and Lisa walk into the bar with some other people. I quickly realised it must have been some of the local staff and their client. Greasing the wheel a bit with some after hours entertainment. It was interesting sitting watching John and Lisa. They were deliberately keeping a distance from each other but knowing what had gone on I could eye the lust in their eyes as they met. After about 20 minutes John noticed me in the corner of the bar and nodded. I saw him say something to Lisa and her head snapped around with a huge grin on her face. I nodded and she turned back to a conversation with a guy who was about 60 and bald with a bit of a front and back porch - obviously The Client. A couple of people I knew from around the hotel came and went over the next 90 mins but my mind kept looking towards John and Lisa and it became apparent that theirs was targeted to me with several glances and smiles my way. After about 2 hours their party broke up and I could see John and Lisa talking to the local staff and ushering them out the door. Five minutes later they came not quite running back into the bar and straight over to me. This time they sat basically on top of each other with huge smiles. I asked how they had been since I last spoke to them and Lisa just started to giggle. John turned and said a huge thank you. They went on to tell me how after they left me they spent the next 5 hours fucking each other stupid. No talk of love just pure lust. They spent some time talking during this time about the things they had missed in their sex life and fantasies. At this Lisa got a smile on her face and looked straight at me. I said "Have you got something to say?" "Yes definitely!!" she said. "One of my fantasies has always been to have multiple men at once and John and I think you are the one that should join us. After the last time in the pool when I brushed your cock as I got out I have been thinking how big you are. What do you say?" I tried to act very cool and keep my face straight but in my pants they could see my reaction immediately. Lisa looked at John and they both looked at my groin and John said " I think we can take that as a BIG yes". Lisa slid in between where John and I were sitting and placed her hands on both a cocks at the same time and started to rub. She said it had all she had been thinking all day while negotiating the contract. I suggested that we make our way back to my room as I had negotiated with the hotel a junior suite due to all the money my company spent there. The door closed and Lisa was onto my pants like she was a starving animal and the only food was in my pants. Well 20 seconds later she was down in front of me as a lay back on the bed. She had a expert style and my cock was throbbing as it disappeared deep into her mouth. I watched John get undressed slowly as he watched and appeared to enjoy the site. Soon he had his cock which was about 7" in his hand slowly wanking himself. I motioned him to sit next to me so Lisa could take him as well. The words "I am in heaven" slipped from her mouth as she swapped across to Johns cock. I took the opportunity to remove the rest of my clothes and catch my breathe. I moved around behind Lisa and bent down to see her pussy for the first time. WOW it looked so tight and completely shaved down with just a small droplet of juice starting to appear from her lips. Rubbing my finger down from her arse I could feel her push back and once my finger slide into her pussy a groan came from her and my finger was soaked. I need to taste her so I lifted her arse and told her to roll onto the bed. John's cock came free but only for the amount of time for her to move onto the bed and then she inhaled again much to John's lust. I moved around and planted my head between her thighs. They where great for a woman of her age nice and toned and as I suspected she tasted like sweet nectar. As soon as my tongue started to touch her clit she started moving her hips into me. After awhile her legs wrapped themselves around my head and she came hard with her whole body shaking. When I came up John's cock was still planted in her mouth and her hands wrapped around his arse. I realised that she had at least one finger up his arse. John looked at me and smiled and held up 3 fingers to indicate how many she was fucking him with. Another side of John had come out. A little nod between us confirmed my suspicions. All of a sudden John's face tensed up and he yelled hard. Lisa came up with a huge load of cum in and around her mouth. It looked so hot as she took her time swallowing every drop. I could not help myself and said Lisa I need to fuck you so bad right now. A wicked smile came over her face and said "well what are you waiting for... fuck this little slut!!". My 7 1/2" slotted straight in her tight little pussy and I could feel it grab me. I began nice and slow wanting to enjoy her for as long as possible. Lisa's legs slowly came up over my shoulders and I started to build a little speed. This sent Lisa over the edge again with her begging me not to stop. Seeing this had encouraged John back to life. Lisa reached out and started stroking John slowly. While this was happening I reached down and began slowly rubbing pussy juice near Lisa's arse. I then slipped my pointer finger into her which she took without a whimper. Taking my queue another finger joined in and this time I got a bit of a reaction but still nothing saying stop so number three went in and this time rockets. Lisa looked at me and then to John and said" both of you please. I really want to feel those two cocks fucking me hard at the same time". I flipped Lisa over and she mounts me cowboy style while John moved behind her. My prep work had her ready to have John slip in her arse. I could feel John through the thin skin and oh my god it felt so good. We soon got into a rhythm and Lisa was cumming again and again. I could tell I was getting close to cumming myself as I felt my body tightening up so I buried myself deep inside Lisa and unloaded this pushed Lisa and John over the edge as well. We all collapsed on the bed and as my cock popped out of Lisa I could see John looking at it. Now I am not normally Bi but I could see Lisa looking at the scene as well. I said to John you should taste Lisa's cum. John leapt forward and took my cock slurping Lisa's juices off it with another effect as well. Soon John was sucking me hard and he was good. Lisa lay there rubbing her pussy and playing with her breasts. She moved slightly with me thinking she wanted a better view but she reached down inserting two fingers straight up my arse. It felt good and soon pushed me over the edge again with John taking a full load. As we lay there recovering they let me know that in their conversations they had planned all of this to thank me for bringing them together. I have caught up with them from time to time when our work paths have crossed. Their personal lives have not changed and their work partnership has only got stronger. In fact their company is sending them overseas shortly to give a keynote speech on how their great working partnership works. Love to hear that speech.

5 September 2025

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Later op de dag dan verwacht kom ik thuis na enkele weken in het buitenland. Het is donker in de stad . Vroeg in de ochtend eigenlijk. Mijn appartement is net zo donker. Op het rode knipperende licht van de telefoonbeantwoorder na. 29 berichten geeft hij aan . Ik bel het nummer van mijn ouders en laat het 3 keer overgaan en hang op. Ons teken van : Veilig terug in NL , ik bel als ik er aan toe ben . Anders belt Mams wel na 24 . Ik zet mijn rugzak en tas bij de wasmachine dat komt later wel eerst douchen en slapen. Ik doe mijn mobiel aan de lader, daar zullen wel genoeg berichten op staan. Ik zet een koud biertje naast mijn bed. Na het douchen val ik op bed ben kapot na 28 uur in helikopters vliegtuigen en vliegvelden. " Proost Bea het was weer interessant en we zijn allemaal heel terug." Ik schakel de mobiel in . Laatste bericht is van Mams " Fijn dat je er weer bent . Truste Jonge." " 35 jaar en ze zegt nog steeds Jonge " Ma'am 64 berichten waarvan 19 in de laatste 24 uur. Van " Ik mis je " tot " Bel me gvd nou eens terug" Wel altijd XXX er achter. Ik text haar " Ik bel je als ik wakker ben XXX" Snel doe ik de mobiel uit ,de vaste lijn staat op stil. Even helemaal niets. Het biertje glijdt naar binnen. Het is 05.00 Ik kan slapen . Ik kijk op de wekker 05.26 ik wordt wakker van de deur bel en een toeteren de auto. Ik kijk van 3 hoog naar beneden. Een taxi met knipperlichten aan. Ik trek aan het touw om de beneden deur op te doen . Als een kudde olifanten komt er iemand omhoog gerent. Ik wacht haar op van de trap springt ze naar me toe. Ik van haar op . " Hi Schat " en ze kust mij vol op mijn mond. Haar tong naar binnen durend klimt ze om mijn middel. " Mhhhhhmm ik heb je zo gemist Schat." Ze legt haar vinger op mijn mond. " Nahah niets zeggen alleen luisteren. Chanel komt er aan die doet jouw was zorgt voor eten drinken en alles wat jij nodig hebt. Behalve dit " Ze knijpt in mijn ballen " En ik haal je maandag op om 19.00 uur. , 36 uur rust moet genoeg zijn voor jou." '' Truste Schat lekker relaxen. .......... en al die berichten van mij kan ja wissen staat toch niets fatsoenlijks op" Ze werpt me een handkus toe en rent naar beneden. " Hi Chanel komt binnen . Wat drinken ? " "Nee topper ga maar naar bed. Ik regel het wel. Goed als ik tegen je aankruip zo?" Ik knik en ga weer naar bed. Nooit gevoeld dat Chanel er bij is komen liggen 23.03 geeft de wekker aan . Ik sta op en loop naar de kamer, Chanel zit op de bank te bellen. Ze lacht naar me " Ja zal ik zeggen komt in orde Ma'am" Ze regelt eten en drinken voor me. " Morgen 19.00 staat er een taxi voor de deur. Dresscode: niet lachen , makkelijk jasje t-shirt en een joggingbroek . Commando . Nix verder dus . Oh ja en badslippers aan ." " Ik ga sms me als je wakker bent ik ga op stap. " Bel maar aan als je uit gestapt bent ik moet nog wat mensen bellen . Ik ben er weer bij met het koppie. " " Ik zie je morgen avond schatje ". En weg is ze. Maandag 19.00. Er stopt taxi voor de deur. Chanel stapt uit en gebaard mij achterin te stappen. Ma'am zit achter de chauffeur en kust me, ik ga naast haar zitten Chanel schuift tegen mij aan. " Aangezien jij niets van je hebt laten horen voor weken mag je pas spreken als ik dat zeg. " terwijl ze dit zegt doet ze mij een halsband om. Ik weet al hoe ver het is . Zij is Ma'am en ik doe wat er gezegd wordt. Tegen de chauffeur " Jij weet het adres gaan met die banaan." Madam haalt een zwarte slaapkamer te voorschijnd en plaatst het over mijn ogen . " Wij gaan naar een geheim plekje van mij en ik wil niet dat jij daar alleen komt. " Ze pakt mijn hoofd en duwd haar tong in mijn mond. Onze tongen worstelen dan bijt ze hard op mijn tong en knijpt met haar nagels gemeen in mijn tepels " Dat is omdat je later terug kwam dan afgesproken. Ik had een leuke party geregeld maar meneer kwam maar niet. 5 teleurgestelde vrouwen maar we hebben het toch maar bevredigend afgesloten .Maar ik heb je wel gemist mijn Prins " . Ik voel dat Chanel mijn lul masseert er is niet veel voor nodig om deze hard te maken. Dan hoor ik een ketting en voel het koude staal om mijn lul en ballen gaan, een stevige ruk en ik realiseer mij dat het een slipketting is . Ik kreun als er een velletje tussen de schakels zit. " Wij zijn er bijna , jij stapt zometeen aan de rechterkant uit en wacht op instructies " " Jawel Ma'am " antwoord ik. Ik voel dat we van de snelweg af zijn als wij even later stil staan hoor ik meeuwen. "Pay him en om 01.00 hier weer terug" " Zo Schatje " als zij de ketting strak trekt, ik loop op mijn tenen om de druk te verlichten niet dat het veel help want de ketting blijft strak. " Wij gaan zo de trap af en als je een rukje voelt stel jij je netjes voor " Langzaam stap ik naar voren ." Ik zeg wel waar de trede begint " fluisterd Chanel als zij mijn elleboog vast pakt. " eeëeeen stap " Langzaam dalen wij af " en de laatste " . Gelijk voel ik een ruk. " Goedenavond ik ben ," en gelijk een hele harde ruk " JOOÓÓÓÓP. " Met een hoge pinch in mijn naam. Ik hoor gelach en een simultaan " Goedenavond JOOÓÓÓÓP" een mix van mannen en vrouwen stemmen . " Je zweet er van mijn Prins, kleed je uit en volgen . Als een razende doe ik mijn slippers joggingbroek en shirt uit. " Dat moet een wereldrecord zijn hier binnen . " Lacht een vrouwen stem meerderen lachen " Inderdaad Ida". Madam geeft een klein rukje en ik volg. " Hier is een bad rustig aan er in en relaxen ik kom zo bij jou. " Ik leg mijn handen op de rand en voel dat het rond loopt. Het water is heerlijk warm. Met mijn armen gespreid en hoofd op de rand hoor en voel ik het bubbelbad aangaan. Ik relax en wacht op wat komen gaat. Ik voel een mond over de mijne gaan ik ruik Chanel haar tong gaat naar binnen en zij zuigt alle lucht uit mijn mond. Ik voel handen aan mijn borstkast 2 ? Nee 3 nee ik voel er meer dan 4.Dan voel ik een lichaam aan beide zijden , de afvoer werkt overuren. Ik voel dat mijn benen gespreid worden en dat er iemand tussen gaat zitten . " Zo ga jij lekker genieten schat ga ik wat heren verwennen " fluisterd Chanel . Ik wordt gewassen door 3 paar handen om en om krijgt mijn lul ook een beurt. " Hi ik ben Lia " zegt een wat oudere stem " Hi ik ben San en ik hou van pijpen" en de daad bij het woord voegend duwd zij mijn heupen omhoog en neemt mijn lul diep in haar mond . " Hi ik ben Ida welkom in onze grot" . Ik wordt gewassen gemasserd gepijpt en in mijn tepels geknepen alles tegelijk. " Welkom thuis mijn Prins, lekker cadeautje of niet " . Ik kan alleen maar bevestigd kreunen . " Dames verwen hem lekker en laat hem jullie ook verwennen hij kan lang mee... Dan ga ik jullie mannen klaarlatenkomen . Staan we allemaal weer quitte " Onder het weglopen trekt zij de blinddoek af. Links naast mij zie ik een oudere vrouw rond de 60 zij pakt mijn hand en legt hem tussen haar benen " 2 vingers naar binnen en je duim op mijn clit lekker hard. " terwijl zij een tepel tegen mijn lippen duwd " zachtjes bijten en hard zuigen dan kom ik in no time babe. Maak me klaar ik geil op jou." Intussen kijk ik naar beneden en naar rechts . Rechts een blonde 40er volle borsten een echte Rubens vrouw. Zij pakt mijn andere hand en brengt hem ook naar vagina " Pak maar een lekker ritme voor ons beide geile vent. Maak mij zo nat als een waterorgel. " Met haar mond om mijn lul mijn ballen masserend een rood harige 30er schat ik zo. Zij geniet van iedere haal net als ik . Ik weet niet waar ik mijn focus moet houden . De tepel gaat uit mijn mond . Blond en grijs zoenen elkaar vurig en bewreken elkaars borsten en tepels . " SNELLER babe ik voel dat ik ga komen , Harder Dieper ............. " Rubens vrouw knijpt hard in de tepels van de oudere vrouw. Zij zoenen nog vuriger. Ik voel hard lippen knijpen haar clit is gezwollen tot een mini lul van een centimeter . Ik voel haar schokken en beven . Met een diepe kreun komt zij klaar. . Zij glijd naast mij " Dank je wel dit had ik nodig " De roodharige kruipt omhoog. " Lekkere lul heb jij ik wil dat jij zo in mijn mond komt . Daar geil ik op" Langzaam zet zij haar voet naast mijn oksel . " Ik ben San en zij is Lia dan weet je ook dat de vrouw die nu op je lul gaat zitten Ida is " ik voel dat er iets onder mijn wordt gelegd waardoor mijn heupen wat omhoog gaan en Ida bestijgt mij als een Amazone een rubberen band gaat onder mijn door en Ida berijdt mij echt als een paard. San gaat met haar knieën op de rand en duwd haar vochtige lippen tegen mijn mond. " LIK ME ALS EEN LOLLY " Maak me gek met je tong ik hoorde hele goede verhalen over jou. " San duwt haar heupen naar voren . Ik kan weinig anders doen dan gehoorzamen. Ik voel een hand tegen mijn kin en vingers haar kut in gaan . " Ik help je wel pak jij haar kleine gevoelige tieten maar dat vind zij heerlijk. " Intussen heeft Ida een ritme gevonden . Ik voel dat ik het niet lang meer hou op deze manier. " Ik ga komen .... ik ga echt komen zo... " kreun ik . " Jaaaa kom maar . , spuit mijn doos maar vol ... " " Ja spuit haar vol dan lik ik haar wel schooooon." Op dat moment explodeer ikmijn zaad in Ida haar kut ik voel haar lenden ook samen trekken en zij kreunt nog harder dan ik. San laat haar vocht lopen in mijn mond zout zoete smaak vult mijn mond. Zij duwd haar kut hard op mijn mond en er blijft maar vocht stromen . Ida is langzaam uitgereden. Met een zacht hoog gilletje komt San klaar zij rijd en glijd over mijn tong. San glijd het bad weer in en draaid naar Ida duwt haar van mij af en begint Ida haar kut te likken . " Hmm ik proef ananas en.chocolade heerlijk." Zij kijkt mij aan en kruipt naar mij toe ." Heb jij mij nou gedronken ? " Ik knik bevestigd. " Dat is niet eerlijk ik heb jou alleen nog maar geproefd. " " Ik wil jou proeven en slikken dat is voor straks dan ". " Kom we gaan wat drinken aan de bar bij Ida, jij bent de touwens eerste waarvoor ik Ida uit de kleren heb zien gaan " Als San uit het bad stapt pakt zij een loopkruk en zie ik dat zij niet echt soepel loopt. " Een ongeluk toen ik klein was wordt niet meer beter eerder slechter." Zegt zij met een lach. " Jij bent hier nog nooit geweest ? Ik heb Jacqie hier alleen maar met Chanel eerder gezien de mannen zijn altijd heel blij als zij er zijn , mijn neukbuddy Rick is helemaal gek van ze. Maar Jacqie zorgt dat de andere vrouwen niets te kort komen hoor. Iedereen krijgt zijn beurt. " Met een grote glimlach. " Nee eerste keer hier maar waar ik ben weet ik niet. Ik denk Haarlem Muiden of rond Hilversum alhoewel de rit daarvoor wat te kort was. " " We zijn in Aquarius in Muiden Scheet " en zij kust mijn op mijn mond .Haar hand gaat tussen mijn benen en masseert mijn lul. Ida heeft voor wat hapjes gezorgd als de rest ook binnen druppelt ik wordt aan iedereen voor gesteld. " Mijn Prins ik wil dat je Lia zometeen een heerlijke neukbeurt geeft en daarna ben jij de hele nacht verder voor mij " zegt Jacqeuline. San kijkt iets wat beteuterd. " En jij schat mag een keer bij mij komen dan is hij voor ons beide de hele avond en nacht . Lijkt mij wel geil jullie beide bezig te zien met mijn Prins onder mijn commando " San begint te glimmende " Ik kijk er naar uit Jacqie dat lijkt mij heel leuk" San kust Jacqeuline vol op haar mond en beide tongen elkaar also het de laatste keer zal zijn. Mijn lul groeit weer bij deze scene. Dan gaat San op haar knieën en neemt mijn lul in haar mond. " Ik maak je gereed voor Lia die wordt nu heet gemaakt zie ik" Langzaam pijp San mij stijf nee gewoon keihard . Wat kan zij dat goed denk ik met mijn ogen dicht. Dan neemt Jacqeuline mij mee naar de kamer , de hele vloer is een matras . Lia wordt gemasseerd gelikt gezoend . Alle eroszones worden geraakt. " Lia is toe aan multi- orgasmes maak haar maar gek Prins " terwijl Jacqeuline een leren veter om mijn lul en ballen knoopt. " Je komt pas als ik het zeg anders ben jij niet de Koning straks en dat zou ik zeer jammer vinden " dreigt Jacqeuline lachend. De nacht met Jacqeuline en San is er door omstandigheden nooit van gekomen .

4 September 2025

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I’m not even sure what I was looking for when I placed the ad. Some physical contact, a new experience. An awkward encounter with a similarly clueless man, eager to put his hands on another. Presumably someone older than me, jaded by an inability to find the sex of his dreams (or his porn habits) instead turning to the easy option — a doppelgänger who would play with his penis for fun. The ad read ‘wanted — shower wank’ and was non-specific beyond that. Hot water + soap + nudity = mutual pleasure. As far as bait goes, there was barely anything on the hook. But somehow, it turned into my first threesome, and the best sex of my life. The first threesome I ever had fell into place in a way that felt almost surreal. The setup was like a porn film with a plot that stretched believability. Once placing the ad, a stream of responses trickled in. A couple were overly aggressive ‘let me fuck you in the ass’, ‘drain my cock’ and not worthy of reply. But then, one response stood out. A man reached out, interested — but with a twist. He very casually dropped in that he wanted to involve his girlfriend. And, as an afterthought, he asked if I’d be okay with him wearing women’s underwear. I found the request oddly endearing, although my overwhelming assumption was that he wasn’t genuine, that this was a bot or a scam, or just someone wasting time. Nowhere in his response did he even mention the scenario I was proposing, which included two men soaping each other up in the shower. He admitted it would be his first time with a man, that he was nervous. I reassured him it was fine, and that I was in a similar boat. I could talk a big game via messages but was similarly inexperienced, unsure exactly what I liked or disliked, apart from taking my clothes off and letting curiosity spark inside me. The idea of being with an inexperienced man while his girlfriend watched — or even joined in — was intoxicating in a way I hadn’t expected, mostly because of the impossibility of it all. I guess this is how people fall for scams and catfishing, I told myself. As I drove toward the hotel, my excitement continually tempered with skepticism. Was this real? Would I show up and find no one there, or worse, some kind of elaborate joke? But I was a single man, with no prospects other than those in my head. I was ripe to be played and taken advantage of, but felt I ultimately had nothing to lose. I got lost twice, circling unfamiliar streets, my mind buzzing with doubts. I fulfilled the one request of me on the way — I picked up some lube from the supermarket. An odd request, given I had specified my lack of interest in anal sex of any kind. But I figured it could have a myriad of purposes, or perhaps be an obscure test of how genuine I was. Finally, I arrived. The door opened almost immediately, and there she was — his girlfriend. And she was stunning. The kind of woman who, at a glance, I’d assume wouldn’t give me the time of day. Long legs, toned body, soft curves, full lips that curled into a knowing smirk as she looked me up and down. Her hair was bleached blonde with a full five centimetres of darker regrowth, a look I had always loved. It read like a stylish choice, not a lack of care. She was confident and polite and effortlessly sexy. I kept looking for the catch, the ‘gotcha’ moment. “You found the place,” she said, and added “you’re cute”, while stepping aside to let me in. Her confidence was magnetic, effortlessly drawing me in. I stepped inside, an expansive and comfortable hotel room with a balcony overlooking the beach. The perfect place for a couple to escape reality to live out some fantasies. I wondered if perhaps they were from interstate, or what might possibly allow them such freedom to mutually arrange this visit. The space was simple but inviting — soft lighting, a long stone island bench top, some beers and a bottle of Coca Cola, with a bottle of wine open on the table. The boyfriend lurked on the other side of the bench, barely acknowledging me. He was hunched over and wearing a thin black hoodie, cradling what looked like a bourbon and coke. My assumption was a case of overwhelming nerves, and I didn’t really blame him. I went into autopilot, forgetting how otherworldly this was and slipping into my part. I accepted an offer of a drink, and we talked logistics. Condoms? Yes. Anal sex? No thanks. Play it by ear? Sure. I was still waiting for him to find his voice, for her to take a back seat. To my surprise, she took me by the hand and led me to the bedroom, without speaking a word. She closed the door behind her, maintaining her light grip on my hand. “He’s still getting himself together,” she said, turning to face me. “A little nervous. But he’ll join us when he’s ready.” I swallowed, the reality of the situation settling in. Was this really happening? It felt entirely too good to be true. Before I could process it fully, she stepped in closer, her body brushing against mine, her scent — something warm and sweet — filling my senses. She placed her mouth on mine and kissed me, slowly and confidently. I kissed her back as best as I could from my frozen, semi-confused state. Before I could make any move, or even rest my hands on her body, she stepped back and gripped the hem of her sundress, lifting it up and over her head in one fluid motion. No hesitation, no shyness. Just pure, unfiltered confidence. Underneath, she was wearing nothing but a black lace thong and bra. My breath caught as I took her in, my eyes tracing the curves of her body, the smoothness of her skin. She smirked at my reaction, then reached for the front of my shirt, pulling it up over my head before working on my belt, my jeans. My hands found her waist, then slid down to grasp her ass, firm and perfect under my palms. Things were moving so fast I became determined to show some agency, some confidence of my own. She sank to her knees, her fingers curling around the waistband of my underwear. Slowly, agonisingly, she peeled them down, freeing me. I stepped out of my underwear and she brushed my penis and balls with an assessing gesture, feeling the handful and clearly liking what she saw. Her eyes flicked up to meet mine, a glint of mischief in them before she leaned in, taking me into her mouth with a tenderness that sent a shudder through my spine. Her lips were soft, her tongue deliberate. I exhaled, threading my fingers into her hair, still half in disbelief that this was really happening. She worked her mouth back and forth on my cock with subtle moans and breaths, placing a hand on my lower back and tracing down to my bum. I was enjoying the view of her pert and athletic bum in the lace thong, and feeling like the luckiest man on earth to have her attention. After a while, she stood, her lips glistening, and pressed her mouth to mine. The kiss was deep, consuming. Our hands roamed, grasping, exploring. I let my palms slide up her back, then down again, fingers digging into her curves and squeezing her behind. I lifted to unfasten her bra, and she hastily helped me by standing back and sliding it off her shoulders and straight to the floor. Her breasts were small but perfect, her nipples pebbled under my touch as I leaned down to kiss them, savoring the way she arched into me. I was sliding my hands up and down, soaking in the sensation of her smooth, sweet skin as much as I possibly could. She guided me backward toward the bed, pulling me down with her. I hovered over her, pressing my lips to her neck, her collarbone, trailing my way down her stomach. She writhed beneath me, her breath hitching as I moved lower, my mouth leaving heat in its wake. When I reached the waistband of her thong, I hesitated just long enough to tease before hooking my fingers in the fabric and dragging it down. She was already visibly wet, her body responding before I even touched her properly. She was very smooth apart from a small polite landing strip perched above her vulva. I kissed the inside of her thighs, inhaling her scent, feeling her muscles tense in anticipation. Then, finally, I pressed my mouth to her, tasting her, savouring the way she gasped and arched against me. I didn’t rush. I wanted to make her fall apart. My tongue moved in slow, deliberate strokes, circling, teasing, pressing. She responded effortlessly, running fingers through my hair and pressing me into her, returning her hands to clutch her own breasts and grasp at her nipples. I followed suit and reached a hand up and clenched hard on a nipple, eliciting a moan that was partly a shout of excitement. It cast my mind to the other party missing from the room — what was her boyfriend doing? Was he watching from somewhere? Had he grown upset that we were having too much fun, and left? These things flickered in my mind and were quickly absorbed by the writhing sounds and scents of this beautiful woman. I was going to make the most of it regardless. I slid two fingers inside her, curling them just right, matching the rhythm of my mouth. Her fingers tangled in my hair, gripping, tugging, her moans growing louder, needier. I could feel her body tightening, her thighs trembling as pleasure built inside her. I could tell she wanted me to press harder and faster. I lifted back and caught her eye, and her gaze was mesmerising. I was in charge in a way I was not used to, and I embodied the character completely. I returned her gaze, dark with lust and longing. I could feel the walls of her vagina tense and flex around my fingers, and I pressed deeper. For at least ten minutes, I stayed there, lost in the taste of her, in the way she responded so beautifully to my touch. Then, breathless and desperate, she reached for the bedside table, grabbing a condom and pressing it into my hand. I knelt up, rolling it on quickly, and positioned myself between her legs. No hesitation, no teasing. I entered her in one slow, deep thrust, swallowing the way she gasped beneath me. The connection was immediate, electric. We moved together, shifting through positions, exploring each other with reckless hunger. The hotel window framed a breathtaking view of the beach, the waves rolling in the late afternoon sun, but my focus never left her. Even though we had only just met, our chemistry was undeniable. Every thrust, every movement was met with eager reciprocation. She held my gaze, her lips parted, her breath shallow. “I love the way you look at me when you do that,” she whispered, voice thick with pleasure. Still, no sign of her boyfriend. He eventually arrived, stepping into the dimly lit room with hesitation, his body tense with nerves. He was skinny and lean, with sporadic dark chest hair. He was wearing frilly black underwear that clung tightly to his lean frame, a contrast to the raw sexuality that had already filled the space. His eyes flickered between us, a mixture of apprehension and arousal playing across his features. He barely looked up, and had is arms folded around himself as if someone was making him do it, shy and repressed. It felt almost comical, but I owed him a great debt for the pleasure I had already had, and felt sympathy for his nerves. He dropped to his knees, attempting to take me into his mouth while his girlfriend watched, her lips slightly parted, her gaze locked onto mine with that same electrifying intensity. But I could feel his hesitation, the way his movements were uncertain, the way he barely knew where to place his hands. He was trying, but his uncertainty made it clear he needed more time to ease into this. He had one hand on my shaft and the other on the small tent poking the middle of his lacy underwear. I focused on her instead, letting my hands roam over her body, cupping her breasts, sliding over the curve of her waist. She responded eagerly, her body arching into my touch, every shift and sigh telling me exactly what she wanted. She leaned in, her lips brushing against my ear as she whispered, “Keep going… I love watching you like this.” We returned to having sex, her legs wrapping around my waist as I thrust into her, her breath coming in soft, urgent gasps. I could feel her tightening around me, her nails raking over my shoulders. He sat off to the side, watching with wide eyes, one hand stroking himself slowly. I could tell he was high, his movements sluggish but fascinated, his attention locked onto the way we moved together. I wasn’t complaining. If anything, the whole situation made it even hotter. After a while, his voice broke through the rhythmic sounds of our bodies moving together. “I want you to finish on her face,” he murmured, his voice thick with desire. It wasn’t something I typically did, but when I glanced down at her, she bit her lip and gave me that same sultry look she’d been giving me all night. Her pupils were blown wide with lust, her expression a silent invitation. That was all the encouragement I needed. As I pulled out, she shifted onto her knees, her mouth slightly open, her tongue peeking out as she waited for me. The tension coiled in my spine, the sheer eroticism of the moment pushing me over the edge. I could see his eyes fixated on my cock, and my body, while not muscular, was flexing and shiny with sweat. With a deep groan, I came, hot and thick across her flushed skin. She closed her eyes, a small, satisfied smile playing at her lips as she ran her fingers through the mess, smearing it slightly before wiping it away with a towel. The boyfriend disappeared almost immediately, mumbling something about needing a drink. I wasn’t particularly concerned. Instead, we cleaned up together, taking a moment to touch and stroke each other, the contrast between the rawness of before and the tenderness of now making it even more intimate. We stepped out onto the balcony, the cool afternoon breeze brushing against our bare skin. The beach stretched out before us, and an attentive passer by could probably spot our naked figures. I couldn’t possibly care less in that moment. She handed me a drink, and we clinked our glasses together before taking a sip. We made a bit of small talk, catching our breath. She turned to me with a satisfied smirk, her eyes flicking downward. “You have a really nice cock, you know that? Especially that thick head…” Her fingers trailed lightly over my forearm as she spoke, her voice laced with appreciation. I couldn’t help but grin. The boyfriend lingered nearby, silent. He seemed to have retreated into his own head, leaving the two of us in our own little world. After about ten minutes of lazy conversation, she leaned in, her lips brushing against my neck. “Do you want to go again?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. I checked the boyfriend for a reaction, but he was gazing out to sea. Who was I to say no? We moved back into the room, the anticipation building once more. I laid her down, spreading her thighs as I settled between them. I kissed my way down her body again, taking my time, savouring her shivers and soft gasps. Impossibly feeling nostalgic for moments that happened within the hour. I traced the same placed, and pressed the same buttons. Fatigued, we were slower and even more intimate. I was embodying the character again, this time feeling in love as well as lust. I had never felt so good, and my gratitude was expanding. My tongue teased her, tracing patterns over her sensitive flesh, while my fingers pressed inside her, curling just right. She arched against me, her hands twisting in the sheets, her breath coming in quick, uneven moans. The heat between us built again, effortlessly slipping back into the rhythm we had already found. Another condom, another slow, deliberate thrust as I entered her from behind this time, gripping her hips firmly as I moved. I was delighted to see her body from an angle I hadn’t considered yet. I knew I would struggle to come a second time, but that didn’t matter. The way she clenched around me, the way her moans filled the air, the way her body moved with mine — I was as hard as I had ever been, and I intended to make this last. He reappeared after a while, stepping back into the room with a newfound sense of purpose. His eyes flicked between us, his nerves from earlier seemingly replaced by something bolder. He hesitated only a moment before making his request. He wanted me to take him. I had already been clear that it wasn’t something I was into, but he asked anyway, his voice laced with hopeful anticipation. And after everything — the afternoon’s intense pleasure, the way his girlfriend had thrown herself into me with such abandon — I felt an odd sense of obligation. Like I owed him something for letting me experience this with her. So I tried. But the moment I even attempted it, the reality hit me. My body shut down, the arousal I had been riding on all night vanishing in an instant. I went completely soft. He took it in stride, laughing it off, brushing his fingers through his hair. “No worries,” he said, his tone light, though I caught the flicker of something unreadable in his eyes. “Maybe just come on my face instead?” I hesitated, but again, I tried. He knelt before me, eyes shut, lips slightly parted as he waited. She sat beside us on the bed, watching with an amused expression, running her fingers over her still-sensitive skin. I stroked myself, pushing for that last bit of release, but it just wasn’t happening. I spent ten long, drawn-out minutes trying, feeling the awkwardness creep in with every passing second. Eventually, I gave up. We untangled ourselves, the energy in the room shifting from feverish to something subdued, uncertain. I slipped back into my clothes, feeling a strange mix of satisfaction and detachment, as if I were already watching the whole night play back in my head from a distance. A few quick goodbyes, no promises of next time. I stepped out into the cool evening air, letting the door shut behind me, and left them there in that hotel room overlooking the ocean. A week later, an email appeared in my inbox from an address I didn’t recognise. The subject line was empty, but the message itself was simple and biting — something along the lines of calling me a whore. No context, no signature. I always assumed it was him. He was probably right. But the thought didn’t bother me as much as the fact that I never saw her again. I knew her name, but that was it — no way to reach her, no way to seek her out without stepping into the realm of something desperate. I kept hoping, though. Hoping I might run into her somewhere, catch a glimpse of that sultry smile again, even just for a second. But I never did.

31 August 2025

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This was my first time outside of normal sexual events with girlfriends, I had only turned 18 a couple weeks before and I was crashing at my cousins house before I moved north. its was a normal Saturday night which normally was sitting on the front deck having a couple of beers and BBQ with some good music in the background. About 9-10pm rolls around and we find its still quite hot from the summer heat so we have the idea of setting up a kids small pool on the deck to sit in. this gets setup and the other two couples my male cousin and his wife and other MF couple strip down to undies and bras to jump in, me being a bit new to this was a bit shocked but followed suit and jumped in. After a another hour or so of drinking and chatting the conversation stead into what the second couple had been up to the last couple of weeks and it was brought up they attended a swingers party and was told in great details about the wild events that happened. This i think got everyone a bit on edge and listening in great detail from doing her first BBC to trying DVP with her partner and another guy. For me this was wild and i was hard as a rock sitting in 40cm of water it was hard to not be showing About 5 mins after this my cousin thought it would be a great idea to play spin the bottle, this caused over the next couple of spins for the ladies to loose there tops and us starting to make out with each other. This would be the first time for me to see mature breasts in real life and boy was I excited. My cousins wife had great firm C cups and the other lady had massive E that you could smash your face into. Within about another 5 - 10 mins the bottle got thrown out and husbands started swapping wife's to blow each other, I was a bit hesitant at first but started to play with both wife's boobs and run my hands slowly down to there pussies which were both a little bushy but trimmed. I was asked to stand up for the second wife by her husband and he moved her head around to my by then budging Cock, this wasn't my first blowjob but it was a first for someone that new what they were doing as she started to roll her tongue around my shaft and balls. Once she was blowing me both my cousin and other husband started working on my cousins wife, the noises I heard that night was music to my ears. they started with one of them on each end of her and ended with them DP her right in front of me. This was again so hot and so I asked if I was allowed to fuck the other wife ( more she fucked me ). Without hesitation she pushed me down and jumped on me sliding her self down on me. within about 3-5mins I couldn't hold it any more and wisped in her ear that I was about to Cum with that she pushed down on me and let me Cum deep within her. After the others were all finished we sat in the pool together trying to cool down and wash off all the sweat and cum off ourselves. I think later that night they did round two in there bedroom but i was totally poked and went too bed. My only regret is I never got to fuck my Cousins wife as she had a amazing body. That night certainly opened my eyes to this side of the lifestyle and still sits with me today about my kinks for older women, MFM and DP action.

24 August 2025

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I was 18, the internet was just as young and it was beginning to connect people like me to one another. I put myself out there, foolishly perhaps, but I’ve a taste for adventure, I love to play, to share and I was learning to share myself. I connected with a couple in Werrington NSW, and they excitedly invited me over for the evening. Hahaha I was gleeful! Buzzing within! Ok ok ok calm down… cleaning myself, dressing in the best I had and off walking several kilometres to the train station. I would be there when I would be… a time before apps, you could make an educated guess when a train would pass through but it was a guess, a wait and see adventure. I solve that puzzle, all the whilst trying to keep my young body’s attention! It wanted to think of nothing other than my evening! To be sought out and chosen by this couple, it was flattering! Ok ok, just get there… I rest and wrestle with this aspect of myself, it wants, its excited! What is going to happen? What are they like? I knew the area wasn't the safest, but I’m also one to risk peril, if trouble was found I’d navigate it, I held no fear I wouldn't come home, but the thrill and excitement carried me, Penrith… Kingswood… this is it this is it get off now! I get off onto the platform and this is a time before apps… I have an address in my pocket scrawled on paper, and memories of the UBD I checked out before I left… now I just need to go north, follow that and look to my right… that's their street. I was lucky as I round the corner he is there, “g'day mate, Michael is it?” he reaches for my hand, and and before I know we’re shaking hands, I’m smiling like a giddy silly little puppy! Omg this is real! I remember the feeling and being carried upon it to his home… I can barely recall that walk, what we spoke of, he was an excited Man, eager to introduce me to his wife… I’m certain any onlookers would have seen two space cadets, rambling incomprehensibly! We arrived and it was a nice place, well kept, nice furniture, these are people who take pride in where they live, their things and one another. I felt at ease immediately as I’m led to the rear yard. She stood and walked over, introducing herself, we hugged which I came to find is the handshake equivalent when a man is introduced to a woman. I am flying by the seat of my pants, I have no idea on the expectation or what is the normal! I have no previous experience to fall upon, I’m jumping all these hurdles and its going well and I have no clue what's going on and I love it! We flirt about the fire and he offers me a drink, he brings me Southern Comfort which to this day I cannot smell without being brought back to this night… I sit and listen, he sits, I raise this glass, sip… sip again… sip some more as they mimic me, relaxing by the fire with talk of their business and the day to day toils. I’m beginning to feel the effect, she gets up comes to sit before me pulling my pants down, taking my cock into her mouth a long moment stretches forth… I hear her holding her breath… savouring… and the deep outward breath as she releases me from her mouth looking up into my eyes as she does. This moment is burnt into my memory… sitting sipping a drink… this mans wife gripping and savouring my cock… it amazed me... It felt very right… this is the escape… the reward… the playtime I had yearned for. The look upon her was devilish, joy and desire written plainly with no remorse for what she was, what she was doing… She was a predator and I was her prey... Her meal… and I liked being that for her. Her husband came in behind her as she fawned and played with my cock, putting her to her knees, parting her body… bringing himself into her… The energy shifted so remarkably! So suddenly! It was like another woman had taken her place! The breath escaped her as did all resistance and pressure from somewhere inside of her. A release of something held bad in her day to day world… her claws extending and retracting as her animal self shook off the civil mask it wore… The animal woman who was before me was like non I’d ever encountered… before she was fawning… seeking approval what she was taking was allowed… this animal took what she wanted without reservation! She erupted with expression, growls, purrs and moans all centred upon my body, my cock. She was hungry, ravenous, she wanted… her soft grip grew stern, my hips were hers, my cock was hers… he ate, stroked and made sure when her eyes met mine that I knew what she wanted… and I wanted this animal woman to take from me… Her husband could see the expressions of his wife were soon to escape the back yard and become well known to the neighbours… foreseeing her need he relinquished and brought our attention back to reality… “inside” he said… his wife and I complying quickly, my clothing left in the yard. I’m led straight to the bedroom he lays down and we do as we did in the yard, but now it was his time to rest and my time to feed her body… The energy was as intoxicating as the drink I was served… I could feel her want, how her body parted and engulfed mine, she pushed back before I brought myself forward into her…she wanted me within and she made it known, this was not a time to be reserved... Her body wanted to be fed… She ignited… just as she did when her husband began behind her… primal, unhindered, animal woman… it was electric. I fed her... My hands gripped her hips, they were not gentle, they communicated to her body, “yes you will be fed… and I will feed you”... We fucked for quite some time, to the point her husband dozed on the side of the bed, she was atop riding me and saw he was out cold, worn from the day. She rode and took as she needed and I let her play, brought her close and rested her, then when she caught her breath she would rise and take again! Her husband awoke and got up, a time went by and we chose to look for him, check on his welfare. In that time I went outside to collect my things and bring them inside… scurrying in the dark, yep... Shoes…pants… wallet… ok yep everything then I head for the back doo only to find it locked… OMG! I’m thinking I’m locked out… I knock on one door…nothing, then over to the other back door, knock there…nothing, look in the windows its dark… “holy shit, I’ve been kicked out.” I’m thinking. There I am standing naked with a hard cock and a pile of clothing, swaying side to side with the alcohol I’ve had in the evening… oh nooooooo! Wow ok… I am not one to get butt hurt about such things, I just acclimate, what do I do now! I put my clothes on, check the doors another time and start looking for the side gate, but there isn't one… giggling to myself about having to jump a fence or two drunk and well fucked, escaping this couples house so I can get home! Just as I’m about to jump the back door opens and she’s there, we have a giggle about being locked out, I hide my apprehensions that it was done with purpose, that I was no longer welcome. They were fears and I found nothing in reality to substantiate them. Needless to say the night was done, her husband was done and though she wanted me to stay and play she said gave priority to her husband, which is admirable and respectable. So we say out goodbyes and kiss, hold one another, there was a lot of passion there, for her for me and me for her… I was out the door as he had already retired. So its sometime towards or after midnight… I’m in Western Sydney, with very little concept of where I am or the perils of where I am… omg! Get to the train station! Ohhh so I get in there just as a train going west, straight on! Over to Penrith. When I get to Penrith there is nothing going up the mountain home and I am getting drunker and drunker as my body processes what we drank… this is not going to end well I felt. I called a mate, he sends his father… I’m sitting in the old bus rink, there are drunks everywhere and I’m just keeping my distance waiting, laying down, resting… whatever that was… the potency of that booze… wow never in my life! His father swoops in and grabs me, I can barely understand him, other than the quip “lucky I just got in, looks like that group was about to bash you.” I have no concept of who he is speaking about, but clearly he saw something I didn't… grateful for the pickup, for the save. I was whisked home, where I showered and went to bed. No one knew where I’d been, what I’d done, the adventure I’d had and its a story I’ve never shared with anyone. Kept it to myself these past 20 years. I later made attempts to find that couple once more, I don't know what happened to them. Whether there was a breakdown between them or maybe it was just a one night thing and they were done with me, maybe they just lost my number or I theirs… I’ll never know. But I valued what they shared of themselves with me, he supported his wife's needs, played a great host to me, treated me well and did so even with the taxing day to day chores he bid. She showed me the wild animal that dwells within a woman, hidden by the masks of the day, they have claws and teeth and want all the same as I have as a man... I love that she shared and showed me that aspect of herself, I woke up the next day and continued life as an 18 year old, not a friend knew… but it was adventure, it was perilous… but it was invigorating, empowering, like a potent fuel I’d not tasted before… one I would come to need and provide later in life. ;)

7 July 2025

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This is a meeting from a few years ago, while I was living in a northern Victorian town. I had been chatting to a couple online for a while from Broken Hill. In the chats, I had told that I had had a vasectomy and was tested regularly. Then at one stage, I started chatting to the husband of the couple. He told me they were planning a trip to the town I lived in and the date which was a Friday. He asked if I would like to catch up on that day, in the afternoon, as they had to go out on the Friday night they were in town. I organised the Friday off work as I had a few things to do and could meet up with them in the afternoon. Next time I chatted with the husband I let him know that it was fine. He said they would be in town about two in the afternoon and he would text me when and where to meet. The day came and I did my jobs in the morning and got ready to meet up with this couple. The husband then text me and the place to meet and time. The meeting place was a motel and he gave me the room number to go to. I was a bit curious as I was expecting a motel room, I thought it would be a coffee shop or bar for a drink and chat. I sent a text back saying I was on my way. The husband sent another text, not to knock on the door of the room but to send a text when there, and he let me into the room, and not to say anything and come into the room and get undressed. I arrived, did what was asked, and sent a text. Next thing the door of the room opened and I went into the room and he closed the door. I noticed his wife sitting on the bed with lacy bra, panties and a blindfold. I was semi-erect at the sight. I undressed as instructed and moved towards the bed. The husband lifted the wife's hand and placed it on my semi-erect cock. She started to stroke my cock. He removed her blindfold and said Happy Birthday, dear. Then the husband said he sit down and watch, and I was to please his wife for her birthday. By this time, she had my cock in her mouth, which was no longer semi-erect, it was fully hard. I took my cock from her mouth and kissed her. I started caressing her sexy body and kissing her neck and shoulders. I ran my hand between her legs, and I could feel her wetness though her lace panties. With one hand I removed her bra and still stroking her legs and teasing her pussy, started to work on one of the best set of breasts I have ever seen and her nipples where fully erect. I laid her down on the bed and lifted her ass and removed the wet panties before moving back to those breasts. I placed my hand on her wet pussy and started to caress her wetness while kissing down her body. I started to rub her clit before blowing soft breath onto her pussy before slowly tickling her clit with my tongue. I started to eating her pussy and she was about to orgasm when she stopped me and asked if she could sit on my face to be eaten. Since it was her birthday I agreed and while changing positions I notice her husband naked and stroking his cock. She lowered her pussy onto my face and continued to eat her pussy and she started to suck my cock again. Then she sat up a bit and orgasmed and a flood of pussy juices ran over my face, she tasted great. Her husband then asked if she wanted my cock inside her? To which she answered YES. I was still eating that juicy pussy and he said he get a condom. He moved over and while I was eating his wife's pussy, a mouth went onto my cock and rolled a condom onto my cock. I found out afterwards it was the husband that rolled the condom onto my cock. She climbed off my face, spun around and her husband guided my hard cock into her wet pussy. She rode me for awhile then I sat up and hugged her and with me still inside her, I rolled her onto her back. I kept thrusting into her wet pussy and she orgasmed again and I was getting close to cumming. A few more thrusts and I pulled out and removed the condom and blew a large load over her body and breasts. I kissed her and laid beside her and started to massage the cum into her breasts and body. We laid talking a bit and she grabbed hold of my cock and it was getting hard again. She said she would like my cock inside her again, and asked if I would do that for her. What was I going to say to the birthday girl but yes. She took my cock in her mouth and worked on it until hard. While she was sucking my cock I was playing with her clit and fingering her pussy. She asked for doggy once I was hard, I said I would grab a condom. Her husband said if it was OK with his wife I could fuck her bareback. I did not have to ask her as she said she wanted to feel my bare cock inside her pussy. We positioned ourselves and I entered her. Once in a rhythm, I reached around with one hand fondling one breast and the other hand I started to rub her clit. She orgasmed again, sending another flood of pussy juices over the bed. I kept thrusting into that wet pussy and I was close to cumming so I slide out of her ready to blow my load over her back. She told me to put my cock back inside her to which I replied I was about to cum. She looked at her husband and said I want you to cum inside me. I looked at her husband and he said if she wants your cum inside her fill her up. I slid my cock inside her and kept thrusting until I cum inside her pussy. After I orgasmed inside her I kept thrusting until my erection started to go down, then slowly removed my cock and she turned around and cleaned out combined juices from my cock. He husband came over and had her lay down on the bed and spread her pussy lips to see her creampie and my cum dripping out. He said I should go and shower and he when down on her creampied pussy. I headed off and had a shower. Think about what had happened while showing made me semi-erect again. I got out of the shower went back into the room to get a towel to dry off and he was fucking his wife and the sight of the made me hard again and she saw me watching them. I dried off and he finished inside his wife so now she had two loads inside her. I was fully erect and she said that I must be a horny bloke to be hard again and not to waste a good hard on and fuck her again. Her husband said go for it. I moved her to the edge of the bed and spread her legs. Opened her pussy lips to see one whipped creampie and a fresh load of her husband dripping out. I entered her super wet creamy pussy and fucked her. She orgasmed again and then I unloaded another load inside of her pussy. I pulled out and again she sucked my cock clean while I rubbed her cum filled pussy. Once she finished cleaning my cock I got dressed. I kissed her and said happy birthday and said hope you enjoyed your present. She said she did. We meet up a few more times after that when they were in town, they were great company and we had great times.

28 June 2025

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It was the end of a long day, and I'd been on my feet for most of it. When I got home, you can imagine how annoyed I was to see several cars parked outside the house. I thought maybe my husband had some of the guys from the golf club over, and I was in no mood to entertain. He'd have to be happy with me making a quick appearance, then heading for a bath and then bed. When I walked in the door, my husband greeted me with a kiss on the cheek and led me to the lounge, where four men were waiting. I looked at them and joked, "What is this, an intervention? The men chuckled and exchanged glances. My husband leaned in and told me, "Your birthday is coming up soon, and I wanted to do something special. Remember that fantasy you told me about when we first started dating?" He then signalled to the four waiting men. I looked at him wide-eyed, and then the realisation hit me, and a smile crept across my face. "Well, I did want to get off my feet," I said to my husband. My husband patted me on my arse and told me, "Then you better go get ready. We'll be in soon." Five minutes later, I was sitting naked on the edge of the bed when my husband and the four men came in. They were also naked and, judging by their hard cocks, looking forward to this just as much as I was. They gathered around me, and I took that as my cue to get down on my knees and start sucking and stroking their gorgeous cocks. I made sure to pay special attention to my husband as a thank you for making my fantasy come true. When I was confident they were good and ready, I crawled up onto the bed, got comfortable and asked, "Who's first?" The first man, a stocky, hairy little man, joined me on the bed. He wasted no time, throwing my legs over his shoulders and pounding me hard. He knew what he wanted and was not shy about getting it. His take-charge style took me by surprise, as I'm the one who usually calls the shots in the bedroom, but I have to admit I liked it. I looked over at my husband, who was stroking his rock-hard cock as he watched his wife get piledriven by a stranger. Seeing him getting off while watching me fuck another man was a huge turn-on. The first session ended with my rugged new friend shooting a hot load all over my face. The second man was the complete opposite of the first, slight and hairless. My husband knew what I liked and set out to find me the perfect partners to fulfil my fantasy. The second session wasn't quite as intense as the first. I suspect this one was more used to taking cock than giving it. I took the time to admire his boyishly handsome face, then drew him in and kissed him passionately. His kissing more than made up for his inexperience in topping and made for a more intimate encounter which ended with him drowning my tits with jizz. The third man was very similar in appearance to my husband, fit and handsome. We'll have to have this one back for a threesome, as I've often fantasised about being fucked by two of my husband. As I stared into his big brown eyes, it was as if I was staring into my husband's eyes. I even called him by my husband's name, which I'm sure was a big ego boost for him. Just wait until I tell him his clone does fuck quite as good as him. There will be no living with him. The third session came to an end with my husband's doppelganger cumming on my belly. The fourth guy was a bald, chubby guy. Ladies, trust me when I say "more cushion for the pushin' goes both ways, and I love the feeling of a bald head. I ran my hands all over his head while he fucked me, slow and deliberately, and I felt the extra weight behind every thrust. I looked over at my husband again. He looked like a wild animal in a cage, pent up and longing to run wild. I locked eyes with him as my bald battering ram continued to fuck me hard and slow, finishing by coating my tiny cock with wet, sticky cum. And finally, my husband. I was no longer his little woman. I was the filthy whore who he watched get fucked by four men and covered in their cum. We proceeded to have the best sex we've had since we first started dating. He didn't hold back out of fear of hurting me, and I took it all and silently dared him to go further with just the look in my eyes. I knew that tomorrow it was going to hurt, but right now, all I cared about was the pleasure. Just when I thought I'd reached my limit, it mercifully ended with him finishing inside me. A wave of fatigue hit me, and I don't remember much after that. Just my husband wiping me down with moist towelettes and putting me under the covers. I slept well into the next afternoon and awoke sore but satisfied. And so that's how the train club came to be. With a rotating group of members, we meet a couple of times a year (to give me a chance to recover) for some messy fun. Me and my husband's sex life has improved dramatically since starting the club by reigniting our passion after 10 years of marriage.

13 June 2025

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We met for drinks, just that. A casual evening with a male friend and a woman we’d both just recently met. There were no plans, no expectations just flirtation dancing at the edge of possibility. But the chemistry was immediate. Electric. She was magnetic, effortlessly sensual. And despite all my self-definitions—“straight,” “curious ” I found myself drawn to her in a way that bypassed logic and labels. She leaned in closer with each sip of wine, her laugh low and knowing, her hand brushing mine like it had every right to be there. The conversation turned suggestive, teasing. By the third glass, it wasn’t a question of if we’d get a hotel room it was just when. We practically stumbled into the suite, intoxicated by wine and lust and something else more primal….the need to explore. I had told myself a thousand times what I would never do. That night, I did all of it. I kissed her first softly at first, then deeper, more urgently. She tasted like wine and mischief. When she pushed me back onto the bed and slid down between my thighs, I didn’t stop her. I spread for her like I’d been aching to all along. The sensation of her mouth on me was… indescribable. It was nothing like I’d known before. She licked and sucked like she knew my body better than I did like she was coaxing out every drop of pleasure I didn’t even know I was holding back. My back arched, my breath caught, and I lost all control. I couldn’t even speak only moan, only beg. It was something I didn’t know I needed so badly. Something I wish I’d experienced more, much more. The softness of a woman’s tongue, the focused, intimate way she tasted me like she wanted every part of me that’s a kind of pleasure that ruins you for anything else. And then I told them I wanted to watch. I wanted to see everything. My friend didn’t hesitate. Clothes disappeared, bodies tangled, and I sat back on the chair, legs parted, hand between my thighs, captivated. They moved with abandon, each thrust and cry fueling my own pleasure. I watched her body tremble beneath him, watched him lose control, and I couldn’t look away. In that moment, I wasn’t just turned on. I was transformed. Every old inhibition melted under the heat of that room. Every fear I’d ever held around desire, around identity, around control, I let them all go. I was nothing but sensation and freedom and fire. And I’ve never felt more alive.

8 June 2025

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While I’d had a few threesomes and moresomes in the past with an ex, this is a story about the first time I was asked to join a couple as their third. Most stories start back and forth messaging over an extended period of time before everyone is comfortable and a suitable time is found to meet everyone's busy schedules. But not this one. It was a Friday, and as I generally work from home I occasionally check the adult dating sites to break up the day, and hopefully stumble across a nice profile or 2. So I had done a search for couples looking for guys, and I then started clicking the next button to quickly view each one of them to see if I may be a match for any of them. After about 10 mins of well used break time I went back to work, but with the dating site still open on a screen next to me. I noticed a message had arrived in my inbox and went to check it out. “Hey mate, noticed you viewed our profile. Any chance you are free tonight to play with me and my partner?” I had no plans, and offers like this don’t often come along out of the blue, but I’m also not one to just say yes without a bit more communication. So I replied letting them know that I was indeed free, and keen if all three of us could do a group chat beforehand. After a bit of back and forward I found out he had been given the task of finding an extra guy for the night and thought I sounded like the right person. He asked for a face pic to share with his partner to see if she approved, and if she did, would then setup a group. Within minutes of sending the pic a group chat appeared on my phone. “Hi this is Mary here, Keith just shared your pic. Mmmmmmm” (Names changed to protect to pleasured). Mary exchanged some pics of herself (PG rated) which clearly showed she was a very attractive larger built lady with boobs that obviously needed the attention of 2 guys. It seemed everyone was keen, so they arranged for me to meet them at their apartment at 7:30 that night. I arrived, rang the doorbell and was let into the building and made my way up to their apartment, and knocked on the door. I was welcomed with a warm friendly kiss from Mary and firm handshake and smile from Keith. I had bought with me a bottle of bubbly from my cellar collection and gave it to Mary as I entered their apartment. After some small talk Keith offered me a beer, while Mary excused herself and disappeared to the bathroom. Keith and I sat on the couch and started talking like we were old friends. It was easy and relaxed and we learned about each other's pasts and Mary and Keith’s history together. I didn't think much of Mary heading to the bathroom until I heard the shower start. A little strange to jump in the shower just as a guest arrives, but then again it was a busy Friday so maybe she just ran out of time. Keith started making subtle hints that I should go and see if Mary needed a hand in the shower. They were very subtle and I didn’t pick up on it until we heard the shower stop. I’m not sure if they had both planned for that scenario to happen, or if Keith was just being a bit naughty. Mary eventually reappeared wearing a loose fitting dress that clearly showed plenty of cleavage and the lace around the bra she was sporting underneath. I offered to pour us all some wine. Mary sat at the table while I poured 2 glasses and Keith grabbed himself a beer. As I handed Mary the glass she commented how well a nice shoulder massage would go with the wine. I made a cheeky reply about how she'd be welcome to massage my shoulders, while at the same time moving behind the chair she was sitting on. The shoulder massage didn’t last for long before my hands found their way down the front of her dress and started to massage her very ample breasts. Some how she had mastered a way of encouraging me to move from shoulders to breasts with very little instruction, she just moved her body in ways that guided my hands down, until they were where she wanted them. Mary sat on the chair and enjoyed the attention to her breasts for some time before sliding the top of her dress down and then leaning forward to allow me to remove her bra. As her breasts were now free, I took to one side and started to nibble and suck on her nipples as she let out small sighs of pleasure. Keith took his place on her other breast and we both focused our attention on paying tribute to these amazing breasts. By now I could feel a growing bulge pushing against my jeans. It was one of those uncomfortable bulges you get when your dick is not in a great location to allow for growth, and you can’t really adjust yourself without ruining the moment. Luckily it was at this point that Mary decided that since she was down to just her sexy underwear, Keith and I were overdressed. She stood up from the table, gave each of us a kiss and instructed us to remove our shirts. As we were doing this she commenced rubbing the bulge in my pants, and licking her lips with knowing little glint in her eye. I can’t recall how we got our clothes off, but it happened quickly and Mary was on her knees taking turns sucking mine and Keith's cock. It was very teasing at first, slow licks up and down the shaft and little kisses to the head, and then she would switch cocks. Then she would come back and tease a little further, taking the head our of cock in her mouth and rolling her tongue over the top, before kissing down the shaft and changing cocks again. This build up kept going until she was taking both of us in her mouth at the same time and then deep throating us individually. I was on the edge of exploding everywhere but managed to control myself long enough to suggest Mary move to the couch so she could receive some of what she just gave us. Mary guided me to the couch while Keith went and got himself another beer. Mary sat on the couch, lifted her hips so I could slide her underwear off. She pulled me up to her face to steal a kiss, a kiss which lasted what felt like many minutes. Keith sat at the other end of the couch, as I made my way down her chest, stopping to pay some attention to her breasts before eventually settling in between her wanting lips. I licked her slowly, parting her lips further with every tongue stroke until I could eventually feel her wetness on my tongue. Her finger tips massaged my scalp as I gently explored her with my tongue. I could feel, and hear her moans as my tongue traced over her clit and then explored her insides. I kept teasing her this way for awhile and then applied some gentle suction to her clit, and at the same time flicked it with my tongue. This sent Mary over the edge, as she came in waves and waves. I held the suction on her clit until she couldn’t take anymore and was trying to squirm out from under my tongue. I came up and gave her a kiss, and the only words she could get out of her mouth was “wow, ohh wow”. Once she gained the ability to speak again, the next words were very clear. “I need to be fucked now”. Mary and I both got up and walked to the table to take a sip of our drinks. We then headed back to the couch. I sat in the corner and motioned for Mary to get me hard again after that short break. This did not take long, and her talented mouth had me to full attention. While Mary is sucking me, I’m trying to encourage Keith to get behind Mary and start fucking her. He appears reluctant but eventually starts playing with her, and I can feel by the movements of her mouth on my cock that she is fully enjoying whatever is happening back there. She seems ready to be fucked and I motion to Keith to take his rightful place behind Mary and start the fucking. He appears to decline and suggests he wants to see me fuck her. All this communication between Keith and myself was happening using face and hand gestures while Mary was head down, cock in her mouth and oblivious to what was going on between us. Eventually Keith started fucking Mary from behind, while Mary continued her exploration of my cock with her mouth. Now getting a head job from a women who is being fucked at the same time is one of the most intense head jobs you can get. May would stop and just squeeze my cock when Keith hit the right spots, and then she would suck like her life depended on it when Keith would speed up. It is truly a mind blowing experience. After about 10 minutes of this Keith motioned for us to swap. I got up from the seat, wrapped myself up and slide into Mary from behind. Mary was bent over the couch, and after her first massive orgasm, was still extremely wet. We fucked like this for a minute or 2 before she was ready for a change of position. She pushed me onto the couch and mounted me, and started to ride me reverse cowgirl. Meanwhile Keith had gotten another beer and was watching us fuck from the kitchen table. It's about this point in time I start to realise that he was after a bull for his partner and wanted to watch more than join in. Up until now I was expecting this to be an all in threesome where we both pleasure Mary for hours. Now I’m totally ok with being a bull, but the lack of communication probably resulted in us not being on the same page for tonight's proceedings. Mary and I kept fucking on the couch for about 15 mins, swapping positions. At one point she was lying on the couch, I’m pounding her, she’s having another orgasm, and I look up to see Keith is outside walking around and having a cigarette. This suddenly distracts me from what I’m doing with Mary, and all I can think is, “I’m fucking this guys girlfriend while he’s outside the window having a cigarette. How many people are currently in this situation.” That little distraction didn’t last long, and possibly put me over the edge as I came bucket loads, and then collapsed onto Mary’s heavy breathing body. I could feel her chest lifting the weight of my body with every big breath. By this time Mary and I are seriously sweaty and in need of a break and a drink. Mary slipped on her dress and I, my Tshirt and jocks. It wasn’t a very warm night, so once we stopped we needed to get into some clothes. We grabbed our drinks and went out on the balcony to watch the city lights, but it started to get a bit too cold for the few items of clothing we had on, so we headed back inside. Once inside Keith wanted to see the action start again, and told Mary to start sucking me. She didn’t even hesitate, she turned gave me a kiss, rubbed my cock through my jocks and then pulled them down in one motion as she went to her knees. We hadn't had a long break, but she had my cock back to attention in no time. Keith then wanted me to fuck her from behind over the couch. Mary bent over the couch exposing herself to me. I wasn’t quite ready to start fucking her again, and wanted tease her a bit with my fingers before just diving straight in. So I reached down and started rubbing my fingers across her lips, finding the area to still be wet and ready for more. My fingers were lubed up by her juices almost instantly and two fingers quickly found there way deep inside her. Mary moaned in pleasure as I slowly moved my fingers around inside her, while also just slightly guiding them in and out. Keith really wanted to see us fuck, and requested again that I fuck her. The situation had now turned from an almost Cuckold situation to a director demanding more from his cast. So I got behind Mary and started fucking her over the coach. This time she was bent over, her breasts bouncing forward and back with every thrust, and Keith asking her if she likes that, and if she wants it harder. Each time she said yes to harder, Keith would request I go harder. This went on for about 20 minutes until Mary and I couldn’t keep fucking while standing any longer. We were totally sweating and dripping from the sex, there was no way I could put my clothes on without a quick shower. Mary showed we to the shower, laid out a towel while I went under the water. A couple of minutes later she returned to join me in the shower and thank me for a wonderful night. She also apologised for Keith maybe getting a little bit too drunk. Keith messaged the next day to apologise for getting a little drunk. We tried to setup other meets, but the dates just never worked and then they moved interstate.

7 June 2025

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Just before Christmas we sent our Sydney friend a message wishing him a merry Christmas. Normally he comes back pretty well straight away, but this time we did not hear from him which was a bit of a surprise. Because of the time of year we put it down to him probably being away and did not think much of it other than hoping that he still had an interest in getting together. We had been invited to a friend's wedding overseas in late January, and on the first day there, just after we had gone to bed there was a message from him on my phone, it turned out that he had been away and was going through his missed messages when he came across ours. When I checked our email there was one from him which was very hot. “Hi guys, how are you two? and happy new year, I'm back to work and it’s killing me with this heat and not been motivated doesn't help. I was just thinking about the last time we met and wow, it makes me hard just thinking about you Chris, I wish I could cum a couple of times. We will have to do sleep over again, that night was hot, with me and just Chris in the bed room together while you was cooking, and playing together Chris been on top and I came in her, then me going to bed and, later on that night jumping in bed with you and cumming on Chris again, what a night I’m looking forward to meet up again, I have idea, how about Chris and I meet on our own for a quick drink, and then go to the room together and start playing buy our self's, for an hour or 1/2 hour, then you, let yourself in and start playing with us putting his cock in our mouths, Chris and I sucking his cock, let me know, if that's something we could do ?” He has had an interest in sucking cock since the first time we got together with him but it is outside my comfort zone at this point. Having said that I am getting more at ease with the thought and who knows maybe one day it might happen. The idea of Chris meeting him on her own and spending an hour with him before I join in is a new one, but one that ticks a few boxes. Needless to say we fucked like rabbits that night. A few days later Chris replied to his email. “Hi this is Chris, Loved your email, got me quite horny. I agree we’ve had some really good moments and they still get me wet when we talk about them. I have loved the feeling of you inside me especially when you cum. More please. We have talked about you and I meeting alone for a drink and then off to play for around an hour before he comes up and we think it will be very hot. I am not sure I am ready to see him put his cock in our mouths, might take a rain check on that. We’ll need to organise something now you are 50, in the meantime I am hot and horny. We’re still in Thailand, fly back on Saturday. Looking forward to getting together Chris” We are now in a holding pattern, Chris is excited about meeting him on her own, I told her I want her to wear a mid thigh dress with nothing on under it when she meets him. The more I thought of it the more excited it got me to the point where I had a hardon or semi hardon a lot of the time. I cannot wait for an opportunity to go to Sydney and put it all into motion. Walking around for an hour with a hardon will not be easy but will be extremely hot. I am thinking of getting some Viagra for both of us so that we can stay hard for longer. After a few weeks of this we got an email from him saying he was looking forward to meeting again, we had an opportunity coming up because of a business trip to Sydney. I suggested that she send him an email and sound him out which she did, it was quite a raunchy email saying how much she enjoyed her time with him and how she got wet every time she thought about it. She told him we had a trip to Sydney coming up and that it would be great to catch up. She also said that we had discussed him spending time alone with her and that I was all for it. A few days later we got his reply saying that he was clear on that day and was looking forward to it. I sent him a message with where we were going to stay and suggesting that he meet her at about 5:30 for a drink. I also proposed that he send me a message when they left for the room and that I would give them an hour to play before coming up. Even though he can last quite a while before cumming, I don’t think he can last that long and I was hoping to come up to a full pussy. We had our get together last Wednesday, it was an interesting night, not quite what I had hoped for but very good in other ways nevertheless. Chris and I had deliberately not had sex for a week or so before we were going to meet. On the Sunday we were both very horny but again we decided to abstain. However we did get frisky and touched, licked and sucked right up to the point of orgasm but then stopped. That got us both steaming hot and Chris was just about begging to be fucked but we stayed strong. Monday I woke with Chris playing with me which led to more petting and getting hotter and hotter, Chris actually came with me just sucking on her breast. Once she had cum I could not hold back and weakened. We did hold off the next day (because Chris was away) and Tuesday night. On Wednesday we did our business and got ready for the meeting. He was going to meet Chris for drinks at 5:30. She ended up wearing a loose top with no bra and loose cotton pants with no nickers. At 5:30 I got a call saying he was there and he suggested that he just come to the room. I said that we should stick to the plan and that Chris would be right down for drinks. We jumped in the lift, I dropped her at the first floor where the bar was and kept going to the ground. Then I basically walked for a while (with a hardon) and then found a little bar where I had a beer. The original plan was for him to message me when they were heading for the room but they obviously were too carried away in the moment to remember. I sat there for the remainder of an hour getting harder and trying to imagine what they were up to, that was the longest hour of my life. I was dribbling pre-cum just about the whole time. After an hour I could not wait any longer and headed up to the room. As I came in I heard Chris cumming and found them face to face kissing with him rubbing her pussy, she had her knee over his leg so I had a good view of both of them, her pussy was swollen and his cock was hard, it was clear there had been a fair bit of activity. I left them for a while and got undressed then went over to lick her, after that she got on her side and he entered her anally while I played with her pussy and kissed her, I had hoped that he would break the ice there and build on where he finished last time and I was not disappointed. We shared her every which way and finally while she was sucking on me he entered her pussy from behind and started pumping hard. I lifted her leg so I had a better view and watched while he really pushed deep into her and came, that was fantastic. It did not take long for him to say 'here it comes' and then climax and empty himself inside her. Once he was done he played with her a bit more then got dressed and said he had to go, I had hoped that he would stay for a second round and let me do a bit more watching. After he left I got a bit of a debrief from Chris about what they had gotten up to but she did not give me a whole lot of detail, as time goes on I will no doubt hear more. She said that they had a drink, and while they were chatting she rubbed his leg and flirted with him. We had been revving him up with emails and texts and it was no surprise that he gulped down his beer and asked Chris if she wanted to go to the room, after a while she relented and headed up with him. In the lift he was a gentleman but as soon as they got in the room he gave her a deep long kiss while rubbing her pussy, then just about ripped her clothes off and started fucking her. I think she would have liked more foreplay and found him a little too aggressive. He also had her for the first time up the arse, she asked him to go slow which he did and while it is not her favourite I think she did enjoy it. Not much more from her until I came in. I did send him an email asking him to tell me what went on while I was away and received a reply with a fair amount of detail, no wonder her pussy was puffy. Here is his email: 'Hi mate, We were down stairs for a while, Chris was in no rush to get up stairs, I had a beer and Chris a wine, When we got to the room I grabbed her and kissed her, rubbed her pussy through her pants. I put my hand down her pants and rubbed her clit, she was wet and really horny, she pushed her tongue into my mouth. we undressed, and I leaned Chris on the first bed looking out the window, while I entered her from behind, doggy style, then she had to go to the toilet and I jumped on the other bed, with my cock hard waiting for her to come out, she jumped on my hard cock and road me for a while I just wanted to cum there and then, then she slipped down and started sucking my cock and also pulling me at the same time, I asked if I could cum in her mouth and she said don't turn me off, she keep sucking and pulling, I came only a very little spurt, and she loved it licking and sucking the tip of my cock got me hard again, then she rolled on to her back and I jumped on for a little while she really loved me pushing my cock into her and came after a couple of strokes, then she turned on to her side and it was doggy again, then she rolled over to face me started kissing with my tongue in her mouth and I was rubbing her clit and she was loving that, when I herd you at the door and that turned her on more, where she turned it up a gear and was supper wet and her clit must of got tender she asked me to stop rubbing it, you were there, I just wanted to cum then, when she jumped on you, I tried to mount her from the back she said don't go there, I had to wait for a while and when She got her on her side and started sucking your cock, I just wanted to exploded inside her. It was excellent, but more fun when your there. Hope that filled in the blanks. Subsequent to that I asked for a bit more detail and he came back with this email: 'Hi when we first got to the room and had undressed I bent her over the other bed, so she was looking out the window, and was fucking her from behind, just pussy Then we went to the other bed, the one we were in when you came in, I was lying on my, back and Chris was sucking my cock, I told her I wanted to cum in her mouth and have her lick my shaft and she said No way I did get to fuck her up the arse, from side on, it was slow and easy, I'm not sure if she was into it, didn't last long, I did want to cum a couple of times, I wanted to cum in her while you were there, so you could watch it drip out Has for how many times Chris came no idea, she was supper wet. They had sex in other positions and just before I came in had moved onto their sides and were kissing while he played with her pussy. All in all it was a very hot night for me especially knowing that he had fucked her anally not once but at least twice. However I think Chris was a bit disappointed that there was not more foreplay and flirting in the bar. After he had left we went to dinner and then came back and played some more.

2 June 2025

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I reached out to a couple on the AMM, drawn by our shared background and their captivating profile. Exchanging messages with the husband, I learned he sought someone to satisfy his wife's desires. Our interests aligned, and after a week or two, we planned to meet. He assured me his wife was shy, but passionate behind closed doors. I was eager to meet her; confident I could make her feel comfortable. As the day approached, the husband revealed a surprise: his wife didn't know about our arrangement, and he wanted it to remain a secret until my arrival. The anticipation was thrilling, despite the stormy weather on the day of our encounter. I arrived at their home, rain-soaked and excited, anticipating the unknown pleasures of my first MFM experience. The husband, a gracious host, warmly greeted me at their residence. He introduced himself, and upon learning about his wife's shy nature, I patiently awaited her presence. Time ticked by, and soon enough, I was invited into their room. The wife's shyness was visible; her gaze remained fixed on the floor, avoiding eye contact. Determined to ease her discomfort, we suggested a sensual massage, to which she silently consented. As she lay on the bed, face averted, we began our gentle caresses, starting with her back. With each stroke, her tension seemed to melt away, and she permitted us to remove her shirt. Our hands glided downward, and with her approval, we slid off her underwear and pants, revealing her plum ass as she eagerly cooperated. Together, we removed our cloths, embracing the intimacy of the moment. I positioned myself on top of her, my penis pressing against her soft skin, causing soft moans. Her hips swayed, inviting more contact. The sensation heightened, and she bravely reached for me, grasping my dick with a newfound boldness. Her other hand intertwined with her husband's, their kiss a testament to their passion. The scene was a sight to behold. As the husband witnessed his wife's transformation, he proposed taking the lead, mindful of her lingering shyness. Eager to please, I wore protection and prepared for the sex. Her body, already wet, responded to my teasing, anticipating the pleasure to come as the clouds crackled and heavy rain started to pour down. The room was filled with intense passion. We explored each other's bodies; our tongues entwined in a fiery kiss. As the pleasure heightened, we exchanged names, and I urged her to utter those words. She whispered, "Fuck me," and with her husband's consent, I obliged. Teasing at first, I slowly entered her, and our bodies became one. I thrust into her, driving her wild with desire. She begged for more, and we switched to doggy style, then to her riding me with unmatched pace. Her movements were pure ecstasy, squeezing and riding with expert precision. I held her tightly, our rhythm in perfect sync, until we were both exhausted. We paused, and in a moment of intimacy, she straddled me, our lips meeting in a tender kiss while we awaited refreshment. When her husband returned with water, I asked her to share it with me with her mouth in the most intimate way, sealing our encounter with a unique memory. The sex continued, for God knows how long. We switched positions, exploring each other's bodies with eager mouths and hands. Her husband joined, taking her from behind while I teased her sensitive spots. The intensity of the moment was overwhelming. After a fiery session, we paused, resting in the aftermath. She rested between us, a testament to our shared desire. As she slept, her husband and I chatted, our hands roaming over her body, a silent understanding passing between us. The intimacy grew as we shared stories and caresses. The evening's passion ignited once more as she initiated another round, her kisses trailing from her husband to me. Her husband graciously offered me the first turn, but I insisted him to take the lead. The room echoed with moans as the husband's rhythm intensified, eventually reaching his climax. The baton was then passed to me, and I eagerly took my position, reigniting the flame. She fucked me with fervor, driving us both towards ecstasy. The intensity of the moment was palpable as she neared her peak. Time seemed to both stand still and fly by as we lost yourselves in the pleasure. The post-sex clarity enveloped us, a mix of satisfaction and disbelief. We paused, taking in the aftermath of our adventure. As she retreated to the shower, her husband and I shared lighthearted banter, the tension now replaced with jokes. Dressed and composed, I assisted in restoring the room's order, clearing away the mess of our encounter. The husband's hospitality extended to offering refreshments, a gesture of respect. Bidding each other farewell, I couldn't help but acknowledge the extraordinary nature of the experience. We shared our thoughts on what we did and expressed our wish to meet again to make more memories. As I drove away, the events replayed in my mind, a surreal blur. I knew, without a doubt, that this experience would forever hold a place in my memory as one of unparalleled adventure.

28 May 2025

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