The always unsatisfied Milf starts foreplay with the guest man as the Husband is on his way home. As she is always into being licked and sucked and returning the favour so as they get undressed the big breasts get squeezed in between the nipples taking turns being sucked on until she tried to grab his penis. He then moves with her to the couch where he starts eating her out while cupping her breasts in his hands. To get her over the edge he slides two then three fingers in as she moans in orgasm. He doesn't back off and let's her come another two times and now those fingers are very moist. Unable to take more right now she starts sucking on that penis which he sits back and enjoys. He starts on top and she loves how he is still taking turns sucking on each nipple. The Husband returns from work turned on and reachers over to her clit and rubs it saying "cum on that dick, you know you want to" and as he keeps slowing down then speeding up fucking her she comes. Then she rides him facing him and he loves her pink breasts so much he keeps sucking on them which makes her pussy so wet. So she is busy riding that dick until she comes again. So he can finish he takes her from behind and shows that pussy who the boss is and makes her come four times in a row and then finishes inside her. She had a great time as did he.

28 August 2023

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You enter the dimly lit motel room, you see me sitting naked on a kitchen style chair no arm rests, slowly stroking my hard cock, a low moan escapes your lips. You place your bag and keys on the table. You slowly start undressing removing your shoes and pushing them aside with your feet lifting your dress off over your head and discarding it on the floor the only time your eyes have moved away from my erect cock, as you unclasp your bra I watch with anticipation as your big beautiful breasts bounce free, my cock feeling even harder as I continue the slowly up and down movements of hand. You slowly pull down your panties lifting one leg at a time my eyes moving from your breasts to your pussy as you lift your leg to discard your panties . You move towards me placing your hands on my shoulders our lips meet in a slow passionate embrace as you lower yourself onto my eager cock, mmmm I say you are very wet, since I got in the car you reply. You arms move around my back as you start to move your hips back and force my cock hurried deep inside you, getting harder as your hard nipples brush against my bare chest. You arch back inviting me to take your nipples in my mouth your moans getting deeper and louder, I bite gently on your nipples your hands return to my shoulders as you start sliding up and down my cock as your pace quickens I watch your tits bouncing in front of me I moan yes Kari fuck me hard, your arms back around my neck as you push yourself down on my cock fucking my hard as I feel your body tense I explode inside you as I feel your wet juices flow over my balls

23 August 2023

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A Captain John (Jack) Walker Adventure. The business card on top of the ancient oak desk said “Capt. J. Walker (Rtd). Adventurer (lic’d)” The woman lying naked on the desk was also being licked. “Oh,” she moaned, “you have to stop, I have a job for you.” The man between her thighs said “mmm.” “I’m serious,” she said, “it’s an adventure. It’s right up your alley.” Standing, the naked man manoeuvred his cock, saying “I’ve got just the thing for your alley.” Twenty minutes later, as they were both getting dressed, the man, also known as Capt. Walker said, “tell me about this adventure, Pet.” His business associate, Ms Petronella Raven, replied. “All the details are in this dossier,” dropping a thick file on the desk labeled ‘The Green Rose’, “it’s a mythical treasure that hasn’t been seen for over fifteen hundred years. According to ancient stories, the Green Rose can only be found in the heart of the Great Forest. Some historians claim it is guarded by a legion of fierce warrior women. Others state that another Nature itself protects the rose. Scholars consider the whole story complete fantasy.” “What do you think” asked the Captain as he adjusted his belt. Buttoning her blouse, Petronella replied, “I think you’re getting paid a lot of money to find out.” Grinning, he started to unbutton her blouse, despite the best efforts of her nimble fingers. “How about you give me a full debriefing…” Twenty minutes later after he dressed, again, he left the office and his latest adventure began. It was just like travelling through time. In a little over 24 hours he had gone from the 21st Century back two hundred years. Travelling first by jet, then high speed train and finally by Uber, he was now standing in a small rural village on the edge of a foreboding forest outside the village pub, The Buxom Arms, a building that could easily be 300 years old. Carrying his bulky pack in one hand, he entered and walked over to the bar. A roaring fire warmed the half dozen weary, rustic folk sitting at tables scattered around the room. All talk had ceased once he crossed the threshold. “Evening all,” he said to the room in general, “I’d like a pint of your best and a room for the night please” he directed to the bulky barman. “That’ll be cash, in advance,” grumbled the barman. Our hero sat at an empty table, in a dark corner away from the warming fire, but he felt all eyes upon him. He kicked his pack under the table, out of sight. A buxom young girl brought his drink. “I’m told you are staying the night. Care for some dinner?” She asked. “We have some stew left.” “Sounds fine. What can you suggest for dessert?” She grinned and blushed simultaneously. “I’m sure I could find something to please you Sir,” she smiled as she spoke. Their hands brushed briefly as she passed his drink over. “Thank you. I look forward to something sweet after dinner,” he said. She soon returned with a hearty meal and another tankard of the local brew. “I hear that you are staying with us. My name is Sally. The nights are cold. Please let me know if there’s anything I can do to keep you warm.” “If anything pops up, I’ll let you know first,” he replied. After he had eaten, the barman came over, sat at his table and spoke. “We don’t get many strangers here. Tell me, how long do you expect to be with us and what do you intend to do in our tiny cultural backwater? You don’t look like an average tourist. I couldn’t help but notice your pack. It looks like you have something serious in mind.” “It’s a bit of a story. How’s about you get another drink for me and one for yourself and I’ll explain.” The barman nodded to Sally who quickly got the drinks and brought them over. Passing his business card across to the barman, he spoke. “Call me Walker. I’m interested in the Dark Forest. I’ve heard tales of mystery and possibly vast treasures, for those brave enough to solve the riddles.” “Only those who survive, enjoy the treasures,” said the barman whose name he said was Baker. “Many have gone into the forest and none in my lifetime have returned.” “Perhaps you can offer me some advice?” asked Walker. He took a long sip of his drink and looked Walker up and down before replying. “I have plenty to tell and I suspect nothing I say will discourage you.” Sally sat down at a nearby table and listened intently. A hush fell over the room. All ears were listening. “See that garland of flowers above the bar,” began Baker gesturing to a string of fresh red roses entwined in a circlet, hanging from a nail. “They were picked 100 years ago by the only person to have safely returned.” “What was his name?” Walker asked. “Anna, her name was Anna.” It was Sally who interrupted. “She is the only one to come out alive and she stayed six months before going back. I know, she was my great, great, grandmother.” Baker continued. “There are unnatural dangers in that forest. Wood nymphs, tree spirits and ancient creatures.” “Evil?” Asked Walker. “Not essentially evil,” said Baker. “They have their own ancient moral values. It doesn’t translate into modern ‘evil’ because they haven’t been corrupted by our lifestyle.” “You call yourself an Adventurer,” Baker. “Have you ever encountered a nymph before?” “I’ve had my share of nymphomaniacs,” laughed Capt Walker. “Nymphs are no laughing matter,” Baker stated. “They seem ageless, permanently young and forever attractive. They are the eternal guardians of the Dark Forest.” “Not sure how this is supposed to be bad,” began the Captain. “Have you ever picked a wild flower? Stepped on a branch and broken it? Cut firewood? Nymphs consider all of these things to be punishable by death. Men, all men are the enemies of the Dark Forest. Any man who goes into the Dark Forest, never comes out. The history of men is to wage cultural genocide against all living things, especially trees. Ever since man discovered fire, forests have suffered.” Laughing, the Captain said “I find this hard to believe. You know all about the Dark Forest, but no one has ever come back to tell you.” “Don’t laugh too soon, friend,” said Sally. “Men aren’t safe from nymphs, but it is different for girls. My great, great grandmother Anna had many stories of nymphs. Tales that she experienced herself and they’d make your hair curl.” “It’s late," said Baker. “Last drinks. Everyone go home.” Sally turned to the Captain and said, “your room is at the top of the stairs, first on the right. I’ll be up soon to turn down your bed.” She smiled and winked. “I’ve already arranged to have your bed warmed for you.” “I hope I can show you my full appreciation,” said the Captain. “One final word,” said Baker, “if you insist on entering the Dark Forest, please pay your bill before leaving…” Darkness had settled around the village, bringing almost complete silence and stillness while Baker and the Captain continued their talk. There was a sense of foreboding as the Captain climbed the stairs to his room. The door creaked as he stepped inside. Candles burning low on the mantle provided just enough illumination to show the big four poster bed. He stripped all his clothes off before he noticed the lump in his bed. Blonde hair cascaded across the pillow. He smiled as he reached out to gently touch the shoulder resting under the covers. Sally turned. “Good evening Sir, your bed is prepared.” She lifted the covers to reveal her naked body reclining before him. “Join me and I’ll share some Secrets of The Nymphs of the Deep Forest.” The candle light showed Sally’s big soft breasts, her rosy red nipples resting on soft white skin. Sally opened her legs, revealing her lush bush of pubic hair. Candle light flickered as her fingers worked between her red lips. She was wet and juicy as she stared at the Captain’s nude body. Her eyes watched as his penis grew long and hard. Her fingers were dripping wet when she brushed them on her nipple. The Captain licked his lips as her nipple became firm. He bent over and took her nipple in his mouth. He tasted her juices as his tongue teased. Reaching out, Sally pulled his hips down onto the bed. Pinning his shoulders to the bed, Sally mounted him and her small wet cunt quickly engulfed his cock. It was tight and she groaned as she forced herself on him.  Moonlight made her breasts glow as they bounced up and down. It was the most intense lovemaking he had ever experienced. In a few brief seconds he completely lost all control. His climax exploded, his cum shot deep inside Sally as she straddled him. He could barely speak as Sally grinned at him. “Wood nymphs are very skilled at using sex to kill. Men in the Dark Forest die smiling.” “How,” he tried to say, “do you know?” “I’ve been inside the Dark Forest. I know some of its secrets and I know that without my help, you will never see the Green Rose!” Sally was sitting on Cap Walker’s lap, his cock slowly softening in her pussy. His cum dribbling onto his groin. She wriggled before she hopped off him with a soft pop.  “I can tell you everything you need to know about nymphs after you’ve made me cum. And then, only if you promise to take me with you, into the Dark Forest. You will need me if you hope to escape from the Crypt of Lieberkuhn.” She stopped talking as her lips closed around his flaccid cock. Licking his cum from the soft knob, tasting her own juices on his shaft. Her nimble fingers clutching his balls, her fingernails tangling with his pubes.In only a few seconds, there was movement, her teeth pulling on his stiffening flesh. As soon as he was solid enough, her hands took over, rubbing and stretching him until he stood proudly erect. Her lips sucked up the cum that had oozed onto his lap, then they kissed across his belly. Finally, her lips reached his and they kissed passionately. He almost didn’t notice when she manoeuvred her cunt onto his erect cock, drawing him into her body. Entwined in ecstasy they rolled and writhed, kissing and thrusting, until together they climaxed. They blissfully dozed. Sally woke first. Leaning over him, her nipples tickled his nose. First her left, then her right, lightly touching his nose, edging towards his mouth, teasing him out of sleep. His blue eyes opened to her soft white breasts floating in front of him. Her green eyes seemed to glow in the half light. “Wake up,” she said, “dawn is an hour away and I have much to tell you.” “Firstly, do not travel at night. Establish your camp early and don’t leave your tent in darkness, no matter what happens. Nymphs own the night. Your life would be forfeit.  Never touch a living plant or animal for any reason. All life is protected by the Forest. Wood nymphs protect the trees, water nymphs linger in the rivers, streams and springs. Mountain nymphs reside in dark caves and grottoes. Plants and flowers have their own guardians. To survive, you need to honour and submit to the nymphs. Ideally, you should help the nymphs by performing certain tasks that they set for you. Last night Baker was wrong when he said there was no evil in the Dark Forest. At its heart lies The Crypt of Lieberkuhn, and that is evil incarnate. It was sealed eons ago, before the time of man. We can only hope that it remains closed. Even the smallest crack would spell doom for the world. You are an adventurer, but you cannot complete this task alone. I was in the Dark Forest as a child. I can guide but cannot protect you. Are you up for this challenge?” “Tell me about the Green Rose,” he asked. “I need to know more about its location and its protectors.” “Ah, the famed Green Rose! It is not what you expect. Yes, it lies within the Dark Forest. It grows wild and free. Many colours of roses can be found in the Forest but only one bush produces the fabled Green! It can be found deep within a valley, the same one that shields the Crypt of Lieberkühn. Are you prepared to journey through the Crypt?” “I’m thinking that I should call my associate, Professor Petronella Raven. Prof Raven has many outstanding qualifications and has journeyed with me many times. Together we conquered Mons Venus!” “I’m impressed,” said Sally thoughtfully, “she sounds suited for the role. But we cannot wait for her. I can leave instructions to guide her. We must leave at dawn.” Light was beginning to show on the horizon as Sally began dressing. He sighed wistfully as her delicate breasts were buttoned away behind her shirt. He started dressing once she slid her long legs into her tight blue jeans. Departure could not be delayed. Leaving some cash on the bar, they helped themselves to a quick breakfast, packing the leftovers as they went. They started crossing the field behind the pub just as the first rays of sunshine crested the horizon. The morning dew was damp on their boots and the day promised to be golden, until they reached the edge of the field and the eaves of the Dark Forest loomed gloomily ahead. The Captain stopped to survey the dark obstacle in front of them. The village behind him sat in the middle of a lush valley. The two mountain ranges that formed the valley, crashed together with wild untamed forests covering steep hills and stark cliffs before cascading down onto the valley floor. Man had tamed and farmed the lowland fields. Nature unbridled, ruled the forest.  From where he stood, he could make out several waterfalls leaping from perilous cliffs high on the mountains surrounding the Dark Forest and disappearing into the treetops. Trees that had never felt an axe towered over thick, dense undergrowth. There was no evidence of any entrance or trails leading in under the heavy foliage. Sally ran up and down, searching for an entrance. He could hear her muttering and mumbling to herself. Suddenly, she disappeared as she fell into a natural hole on the edge of the field, close to one of the largest trees. “At last! I’ve found it!” She cried. ”The belly button! Follow me!” Sally started crawling on all fours towards the Dark Forest. She almost disappeared in the undergrowth, her peachy arse barely constrained by her jeans was something he would willingly follow anywhere. “Get down on your belly, it’s the only way in,” she called back to him as she crawled away and he lost sight of her. Dropping onto his belly, he followed the trail of crushed vegetation and slowly, carefully he entered the Dark Forest. As he crawled, the warm sun on his back was replaced by an oppressive coldness. Sally helped him to his feet in a small clearing between massive trees. Looking up, he could only see thick, entwined branches heavy with dark green leaves. The air was heavy and oppressive. The heat was unbelievable. He looked at Sally. Drops of sweat dribbled down between her breasts. His shirt was wet and sticking to his broad chest. “We’re in!” She exclaimed. “Night falls quickly here. Let’s find somewhere to camp and get some rest.” He willingly agreed. His jeans already felt like a tent was being erected by a team of eager Boy Scouts. Sally found a small clearing not far from the edge of the Dark Forest. He tried to orient himself. Looking through the trees, he could just make out the golden glow of the fields. They were so close, yet they seemed so far away. There were no tracks or trails to follow. The canopy of trees shrouded the sky. It was impossible to tell if it was noon or dawn. The little light that managed to get to the forest floor cast shadows in every direction. He pulled a compass from his shirt pocket. The ever reliable needle spun lethargically, aimlessly, unable to find north if his life depended on it.  “Yeah, as if my life depended on it…” he muttered to himself. He went to the small tent that he’d just finished putting up. Sally had chosen the spot. A recent storm had caused a large tree to crash to the ground. Falling, it had dragged some of the canopy down with it. He pitched the tent so that it backed onto the fallen log, offering some protection from whatever could come at them from that direction. The constant heat sucked the life from him as he struggled to set up the equipment inside the tent. Nothing of value was to be left outside. There was barely room for the two sleeping bags amongst the gear that came from his pack. Sally poked her head through the tent flap. “We have to rough it tonight. I can’t risk a fire until I’ve had a better chance to see where we are. I think an early night, with plenty of rest, is needed.” Sweat stained clothing was peeled away. Sally’s green eyes melted as she watched him strip off his jeans. She’d been thinking of his cock all day, remembering how she had ridden it all of the previous night. It was not just sweat that had made her underwear wet. She licked her lips. The tent was small and cramped. Two sleeping bags were spread out on the ground. Everywhere else was crowded with gear and supplies. Kneeling they faced each other, the oppressive heat causing sweat to run down their naked bodies. He softly kissed her mouth, his tongue snaking between her lips. His hard cock brushed against her soft belly. She eagerly kissed him back, her mouth open, her tongue wrestling with his. Her hands reached out to his hips and groin. They both fell onto the soft fabric of the sleeping bags. Her fingers curled around his firm shaft, pulling him down towards her wet aching pussy. He positioned himself above her. He wanted her and she wanted him. Effortlessly, he manoeuvred his body, adjusting her open legs so that they easily wrapped around his waist. One hand teased her pubic hair, tickling her as he worked towards her lips.  First one finger then a second lightly teased her pussy. He could feel her wetness. Her hand was guiding his erection, pushing the knob against her engorged clit. Her body responded to his fingers, arching her back as he gently thrust down. His knob pushed into her, his penis sliding between her wet lips. Her thighs gripped him. Her hand clasped onto his arse. She pulled his body tight as he entered her. He felt her cunt squeeze his cock, holding it firmly as he slowly moved back and forward. Every thrust pushed him deeper into her. Every withdrawal teased his knob. “I want your cum,” she said, “don’t stop. Fill me!” He continued to thrust, rocking her body every time. His balls slapped against her, his shaft knocking her clit.  He came with a grunt, his load of cum more than filling her sweet pussy.She squealed with delight. “I have to taste you, give me your cock,” she stammered, moving underneath him. Her hands took hold of his wet, sticky penis, as they shuffled around in the tight space of the tent. Sweaty bodies awkwardly moving. When her lips were finally in reach of his penis, her tongue licked his wet knob with delight. She tasted his cum on her tongue, curling the tip to scoop up his essence, smacking her lips together as she relished his taste. Her mouth closed around his penis, sucking the tender knob, feeling him squirm. Not to be out done, he panted like a puppy as his hot breath excited the over aroused flesh of her cunt. She held herself above him, his cum dripping from her pussy lips onto his face, her juices flowing freely. His hands reached around to pull her arse down onto his face, almost smothering him, as his mouth opened wide to match her already stretched cunt. Immediately, his tongue shot into her, licking up her juices as his lips searched for her clit. His cock slowly disappeared into her mouth, his shaft wet with her juices. Her nose inhaled his musky smell as she buried her face in his groin. She was almost choking as the full length of his penis was drawn into her mouth. Pulling out, her saliva covered his shaft and her hand easily slipped around his cock. The exposed knob, bright red, as her hand moved up and down, wanking him. His tongue found her firm clit and his lips sucked hard on it.  Pre cum joined her saliva as she gleefully wanked his cock inches from her laughing face. His teeth teased her clit, nibbling on her lips as his tongue lapped the full length of her cunt. Simultaneously, both bodies tensed as a second climax engulfed them both. Suddenly his face was awash with her juices as she came in a rush. His aroused cock shot a load of cum across her face. Hot drops of spunk landing in and around her mouth. Her delicate fingers scooped up his cum from her cheek, letting it drip onto her tongue. She smiled as she swallowed.  “I’m not quite finished,” she whispered “do you want to watch?” He was kneeling between her thighs, looking down at her naked body splayed before him. He watched as her nimble fingers explored her nude flesh. Her index finger played with her pubes. Her long fingernails teasing and curling the tiny hairs. Her other hand toyed with her wet pussy lips. Cum, sweat and her own juices were a sticky combination. She loved the feel of her wet skin and juicy swollen lips. Carefully two of her fingers disappeared inside her stretched cunt, seeking her magic spot. He watched her, knuckle deep, and frantically fucking herself. A blissful smile crept across her cum covered face. As she became more aroused, his cock grew stiff. He started to rub his own cock in time with her fingers. “Do it babe,” she moaned, “shoot your cum over my wet cunt!” So he did. Day after day, a pattern was established. Daylight hours were spent trekking behind Sally who led the way along tracks that seemed to disappear behind them. Nights were endless sessions of unbridled passion. He was an experienced and agile lover, but even he was surprised by his improved stamina. No sooner than Sally had drained his essential essence than he recovered sufficiently to bring them both to climax again. All night they engaged in nonstop sex and each night only ended when complete exhaustion overtook him. Sleep was limited to brief snatches between the endless passion. Each day started with him weary from the night’s exertions. Each night started with him on the edge of physical collapse after walking through the dense undergrowth for hours. In his eyes, Sally appeared to grow stronger and more attractive each day. The muscles of her toned body that enthralled him each night were more athletic and chiseled while he seemed weaker and feeble. Despite a healthy diet of fruits and berries that Sally collected each day, washed down by crystal clear water from mountain streams, he remained hungry and his sexual hunger grew each night despite Sally’s efforts to sate his longing. He lost track of time. Was it a week or a month? The daily routine commenced with Sally leaving the tent just before dawn, returning with armfuls of natural fruits. The food gave him enough strength to follow Sally as she selected trails that he could not discern. He walked in her footsteps until she stopped late in the afternoon to establish camp. After a wholesome meal of more fruit and berries, they would enter the tent to spend the night wrestling and writhing, their naked bodies joined in never ending coitus. Until, one morning, he opened his sleep heavy eyes. There had been a strange sound outside the tent that had woken him. He carefully extracted his body from Sally’s and stepped outside. There was a tinge of light on the treetops. He couldn’t see the horizon, but he estimated dawn was not far off. A chill in the air nipped at his naked body as he stood outside the tent. The fire had burned low. He rubbed his eyes, trying to clear his head and his vision.  “Hello” he said. His voice was hollow.  At the edge of the small clearing, two vague shapes seemed to flow out of the darkness of the surrounding forest. As he watched, two distinctly female forms appeared. The one on the left was tall, lithe and wearing a gossamer gown that shimmered a soft blue that highlighted her long blonde hair. On the right, auburn hair fell down onto a similar gossamer gown of brown and tan hues. “My name is Calypso,” said the sky blue figure on the left. “Welcome traveller, I am Electra” spoke the auburn haired beauty with fire in her eyes. “What brings you to the Nymphs Forest? And what can you tell us of our Sister, who left so many years ago.” Finding his voice, he said “I seek the Green Rose.” “Interesting,” said Electra, her eyes sparking, “what you seek is not far, yet out of your reach.” “Beware, the Crypt of Lieberkühn is also close by,” added Calypso. “Are you man enough to master its secrets?” Awkwardly, he was aware of his nudity. In front of these two fantastic female forms, he suddenly did not feel completely up to the task. Overwhelmed, his manhood shrunk. Glancing at his diminished assets, Electra laughed. “Fear not, we nymphs can easily boost your confidence. We crave satisfaction and our methods will help you grow. You have great potential to please and we can be on hand to assist you.” Calypso stepped towards him. Her gossamer gown flowed around her lithe body, accentuating all her curves. Her ample breasts swayed as she moved, her nipples enticing him. Her sky blue eyes gleamed as she walked. “Let me encourage you,” she said. Her gown shimmered and melted away. He was captivated by her body as she moved next to him. He gazed at her deep blue eyes, two pools that reflected the summer sky. He wanted to dive into her eyes and swim forever, tranquility engulfing him. Like the crystal clear waters of a desert oasis, his thirst overwhelmed him. A spark on his elbow jolted him back to reality. Electra had lightly touched his arm. He turned to face her. Electra stood beside him, her golden gown had fallen like autumn leaves, revealing her naked body, warm against his skin. Gold flecks, like the sparks from a mid winter bonfire, danced in her eyes. Electra’s hand caressed his cheek, turning his face to hers. Her lips touched his, sparking excitement coursing through his body. Calypso was kneeling at his feet. Her warm hands were on his hips, her mouth open to take his growling penis, her moist lips ready to close around his knob. Passion washed over him. He lost all focus. These two fantastic females completely overwhelmed him. They enticed him and encouraged him and he was captivated. Time unmeasurable passed in the blink of an eye. When he came groggily to his senses, he was still standing naked, in front of the small tent. He was alone. Night had fallen. The small fire illuminated the campsite. He was alone. “Are you okay?” Sally’s voice from inside the tent called to him. He returned to her arms, unsure of events. Had he been dreaming? Sally greeted him with an open mouthed kiss and smiled knowingly. She licked her lips and said “I see you’ve met Electra.” She ran her finger along the shaft of his penis, then licked her fingertip. “And Calypso too!” Her green eyes burned brightly with the fire of a thousand emeralds. “It’s about time. I’ve been wondering where they were. Get dressed. It’s time to open the Crypt of Lieberkühn!” Minutes later, they were standing outside the tent. He was wearing blue jeans, a white t-shirt and a black leather jacket. Sally was similarly dressed, but her t-shirt was emerald green, matching her eyes. They were alone. “Quickly, we have to catch them up,” Sally cried as she ran off into the forest. He followed, as fast as he could. Running, he tried to keep up. Sally disappeared around a bend. Sprinting, he turned around the base of a large tree to see what appeared to be a solid rock face, set in the base of a sheer cliff. Standing around a small key shaped hole, at waist height, in the otherwise smooth rock face, were four female figures. They appeared to be deep in conversation. “Hello then,” he said. They turned to face him.  “Hello darling,” said dark haired Petronella Raven, covered head to foot, in a black leather catsuit.  Calypso and Electra both nodded a greeting. Sally smiled shyly. “You obviously got my message, Pet. Did you have any trouble getting here?” he said, trying and failing to look unsurprised. Petronella laughed. “As if I’d need help. This sounded like a real girls adventure, a gossip session.” “Settle Pet.” He laughed. “I assume this is the famous Crypt of Lieberkühn. Have you figured out how we can not only get in, but get out again without actually opening up this mother? Or do I have to do all the work?” “You? A mere male? Have you solved the Riddle of the Crypt? I find that hard to believe!” said Calypso. “A conundrum that has baffled the best of all nymphs, has been answered by you? You can find and rescue the Green Rose!” cried Electra. “Um, yes,” he said. “It’s not that difficult once you understand that the Green Rose is not inside the Crypt. The Rose escaped years ago. You see, while my body has trekked aimlessly through the Dark Forest, my mind has been free to explore all aspects of this paradox.” Taking off his jacket and carefully placing it on the ground, he continued. “It all goes back to something Baker said at the Pub. ‘Nymphs,’ he said ‘are the eternal guardians of the Dark Forest and all men are the enemies of the Dark Forest’ yet someone managed to enter and leave the forest, unharmed, 100 years ago.” He removed his t-shirt as he talked. “The thing that clinched it for me was the Garland of Protection hanging in the Pub. They were red roses, or at least they were 100 years ago.” “Sally, you said it was your great, great grandmother, Anna who is the only one to have come out of the Dark Forest alive and she stayed six months before going back. I know, she was actually your mother! And she was pregnant with you when she left the Forest.” His jeans dropped to the ground and he stepped out of them casually. Naked, he continued his story. “You were born in the Realm of Men, I suspect at the Pub! The Garland of Protection is actually made of your namesake flowers. Roses!” He walked over to Petronella, taking the zip on her catsuit and slowly pulling it from her neck to her navel. He peeled off her suit, uncovering her nakedness in one move. Calypso and Electra, already naked, their gossamer gowns having faded from sight, stood on either side of Sally. Electra removed her jeans while Calypso took off her jacket and shirt. He smiled as he looked at the four beautiful naked women before him. Each one a goddess in their own way. Sally, blonde hair, green eyes; Calypso with sky blue eyes; red haired Electra with eyes of golden brown; and raven haired Petronella. Four nymphs and one male.  He was in paradise. Sally laughed loudly. “What a neat solution,” she said, “you’ve got it all sorted and wrapped it up nicely. You end up as the hero and you have four females to pleasure and please you. Eight soft breasts to kiss and caress, eight firm nipples to suck and best of all, four tight wet cunts to endlessly fuck.” “Even now, I can see your dick growing with anticipation.” “Well, clever dick,” she said, tweaking the knob of his talented appendage, “please explain the Secret of The Crypt of Lieberkühn. We stand at the entrance with the lock sealed shut. We still need to get in and more importantly, get out again, without disturbing the sleeping evil.” “I agree it’s hard,” he said as her hand closed around his shaft. “However, Ms Sally-Rose, an experienced adventurer,” he continued as his hands reached out to cup her breasts, “even one with his hands full of trouble, can nip the problem in the bud.” He tweaked her rosy red nipples as he spoke. “Petronella my pet, do you remember how we avoided the Curse of the Pharaoh’s Tomb? When we liberated those priceless artefacts from the sealed tomb? Anyone breaking the seal on the entrance to the tomb was to be cursed with impotence, yet we both survived. That entrance remains sealed to this day.” “I do,” answered Petronella, “but we are dealing with Lieberkühn. An entity of almost pure evil. Pharaoh at his worst cannot be compared to Lieberkühn.” “True,” he said, “so we must ensure Lieberkühn remains asleep. This is what we’ll do. Sally-Rose and I go through the front door and, if necessary, cause a bit of a distraction. Pet, you go through the back door with Calypso and Electra. Get everything of value that you can carry and get out again.” “We regroup, and get out.” Petronella, Calypso and Electra disappeared into the Forest. Sally-Rose turned to him, a tinge of worry in her voice. “Nymphs for eons have tried to open this door. How do we do it?” “Nymphs are not equipped like me. You have the key in your hand!” He moved to the solid rock face. The unusual keyhole was waist high. Intrigued, Sally-Rose, still holding his erect shaft, suddenly realised what he intended. “No!” she exclaimed. “You can’t be serious.”  “Admit it, no nymph could do this,” he slowly pushed the knob of his penis into the keyhole. It was a perfect fit. Suddenly the solid rock face blurred, and disappeared. Together they fall into the mountain. Dirt explodes everywhere. Unable to see and choking on dust, they stumble to their knees. Eventually things settled. They are alone, in a long dark corridor. Lamps flickering at intervals provide enough light to see. Holding hands, they start down the passage. Naked and alone they walked forward. They couldn’t retreat. The red rock wall behind them was solid and smooth. No sign of a keyhole. Taking Sally-Rose’s hand in his, he led the way. A soft glow illuminated the corridor but there was no obvious sign of lights or lamps. He reached out to touch the smooth rock wall. It was warm and a little damp. “Are we inside the Crypt of Lieberkühn?” Sally-Rose asked. “I’m not sure. If I didn’t know better I’d say this rock wall is alive. Could there be another guardian between us and our treasure?” Sally-Rose squeezed his hand a little tighter. “From memory,” he continued, “Lieberkühn is an essential spirit. A male deity that has been locked away by the nymphs for his crimes against humanity. I don’t want to wake him and we can’t risk him escaping. I’m hoping the final guardian is something I can manage.” The corridor narrowed. Sally-Rose dropped behind as the soft walls began to close in. A wet sticky substance oozed from the walls. It didn’t impede their progress, in fact their naked bodies slid easily through the tightening passage. With a grunt, he thrust through the closing walls. Sally-Rose popped out behind him. The area had opened out to a low cave like structure. A silver pool lay before them. Across the water, on a small rise, there was something that looked like a large stone altar . A figure clothed in silver was motionless on the slab. Incense burners around the altar provided a soft glow illuminating everything and casting a warm fragrance of oil and honey. Boldly he stepped into the water. It was warm. Like everything in this foreign place, it turned out to be something other than water. His toes were sticky. The water was thick and white. His feet splashed and a musky scent rose from the lake. “I can’t enter that,” exclaimed Sally-Rose. “It’s an essential essence that I can’t be overexposed to. I can’t explain it, but it’s totally alien to me.” He waded knee deep before turning to her. “I feel okay, in fact, I feel better than I have for days. Whatever this is, it’s restoring and I feel rejuvenated!” As he spoke, his manhood stirred. The silver pool wasn’t deep. He strode on, the milky liquid reaching his waist at the deepest point. As he walked out of the pool, the sticky substance dripped from his body, lingering on his growing penis. He could finally clearly see the figure on the altar. It appeared to be a sleeping female, resting on her back wearing a sheer white silk gown. He was near enough to see her breathing softly. He watched as her perfectly formed breasts moved as she quietly slept. He was aroused. He stepped out of the silver pool onto the warm rock. He was less than 5 metres from the reclining figure. He could clearly see her fine features. Her silver hair crowned her majestic face. Lines of experience were visible in the corners of her closed eyes. “Stop!”  Her eyes opened suddenly as she spoke. He froze where he stood. “Do you come to slay me and release the terror of Lieberkühn?” Her voice was warm and clear. It felt like silver notes flashing through the quiet of the night. He was frozen, unable to speak. Her voice had an edge of power that he could not resist. If this was his final adversary, he wasn’t sure that he would win. Smoothly, the figure moved and sat up, facing him. He felt her gaze wash over him. She smiled and his heart began beating again! “Welcome stranger. I see no evil in your heart. And welcome to my sister/daughter. You are wise to stay on your side of the pool. It is the essence of those who have tried and failed to better me in the past. It would not be good for you to touch. “But Sir, what is it that you seek? You have not come to slay me, yet you are here. You bring no weapons, yet I see that you carry steel in your groin. Do you intend to duel with me?” As she spoke, her long legs swung off the altar. She faced him as her silver gown slid off her shoulders. Her legs opened slightly and she smiled. “Show me what you can do, I want to see if your performance can please me.” He understood. The challenge was accepted. He moved first. His right hand flashed down to grasp his growing penis. He looked across to her fully exposed body, her succulent breasts and large firm nipples. He sighed as she opened her legs towards him. His eyes were drawn to her soft red lips. He could see from where he stood that her lithe fingers had encouraged some of her juices to form. The sight of her beautiful body had the effect he desired. He rubbed his erect penis and was rewarded with enough pre cum to lubricate his hand and fingers. He groaned softly as his wet fingers worked up, over, around and down his hard red knob. He was vaguely aware of Sally-Rose moaning behind him. He had heard that sound many times. He knew that she was busy playing with herself. His shaft was hard and wet in his hand. Gently he caressed his balls, wanting, aching for them to empty. He pumped his fist. His eyes briefly closed as he imagined the silver headed woman submitting to his trusts. With a shout he opened his eyes and saw her face smiling back at him. He couldn’t control himself anymore and his spunk burst from his knob. Ribbons of his white sperm shot towards her as his climax overwhelmed him. “Impressive,” she whispered, “now it’s my turn.” Smiling, she wriggled slightly on the edge of the altar. Her naked pussy was open to him. The fingers of one hand had already been busy and they were noticeably wet. He watched as they slipped in between her lips, disappearing up to her knuckle.  She sighed as she swapped hands. Her wet fingers started to rub her juices around her ruby red nipples. They glistened in the half light. He could see them growing firm as her wet fingers traced rings around her areola. Her eyes closed. He could tell that she was enjoying the brisk way her fingers worked. Her breathing was getting faster, her breasts began to heave as she panted. He could see that her fingers had found her firm clit and were intent on getting it fully aroused. Her whole body swayed as her hands pushed fingers deep inside her. Both hands were at her pussy. Her lips were stretched and her clit was firm. He could hear the slippery sounds as she wanked herself. Finally, with a soft squeal, she climaxed. Waves of pleasure washed over her entire body. Her heart was beating against her chest, her eyes were closed in bliss. “I think it’s a draw. We both win,” she eventually managed to say. “I agree,” he said. Her performance had successfully aroused him. His cock stood proudly pointing at her. He wanted more. He looked at her, reclining on the solid slab, her legs open and inviting. In two steps he could be next to her, his hard cock next to her wet lips. One quick thrust and he would be deep inside her. He wanted it, and he could tell that she wouldn’t resist. She was his to take! “Babe, wait!” The soft voice cut into his excited brain. It was Sally-Rose! “Take me,” she begged, “fuck me” “I need to feel you inside me. Fuck me!” she cried. The lusty fog cleared. His sharp mind returned. The paradox! The final Crypt guardian was satisfied, but not defeated. If he tried to take things further with her he would risk breaking the Seal and releasing Lieberkühn.He had to accept that he had achieved as much as humanly possible. Reluctantly, he turned his back on the lusty Guardian, leaving her alone and wanting on the Altar of Unrequited Lust. After wading through the milky waters, he willingly fell into the arms of Sally-Rose. Her emerald eyes revealing her full nature as the restored Nymph of The Green Rose, and he succumbed to her wiles. It was how they were found, eventually, by Petronella, Electra and Calypso, locked tightly in a passionate embrace. “Get a room, guy!” laughed Petronella. “We’ve got the loot, let’s get outta here.” The journey home was a blur. His first clear memory is finding clothes in the tent at their old campsite and then nothing again until waking up in the large soft bed at The Buxom Arms. He was in the middle with Petronella on one side and Sally-Rose on the other. Without knocking, Baker walked in. “At last you are awake. Get dressed and come on down to the lounge. Someone has to explain the large chests of gold that appeared overnight.” “You can also explain this.” In his hand was the garland of red roses from above the bar. They had all withered and turned grey. Except, in the middle of the garland was one fresh, bright blooming flower. A perfect green rose.

14 August 2023

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In mijn fantasie, ben jij geblinddoekt de voordeur staat open. Je bent schaars gekleed, met een aantal voorafgesproken kledingstukken. Ik kom binnen en zoals afgesproken sta je daar. Hoog gehakt, schaars gekleed, de spanning is te voelen. Je staat op een lage salontafel. De zenuwen gieren door je keel. Ik snuffel aan je, en geef jou de kans aan mij te snuffelen. Je hart klopt in je keel. Mijn lippen gaan langs je oor en ik kus je ........ Ik kus je teder en zacht in je nek. Ik zie kippenvel op je armen. Ik heb nog altijd niets gezegd. Ik kus je nogmaals in je nek, je verstijfd. Dan kus ik op je mond en zeg ons code woord. Nu weet je pas zeker dat ik het ben. Je glimlacht, dat is het moment dat ik mijn hand over je kruis laat gaan, door je string heen voel ik dat je drijf en drijfnat bent. Mmmmm een mooi begin. Ik fluister in je oor, wat zie je er fantastisch uit. Geile rode lippen, je nagels heerlijk geil rood. Een paar hakken, ze doen je kuiten stralen, mmmm. Je haar wat een heerlijk geheel. Ik zeg nogmaals je bent mooi. Ik doe een stap naar achter en zie je zwarte body, mmmm perfecte keuze, dame. Een string met opening en je kousen maken het aanzicht compleet. Mooi, hoge mate van aaibaarheid. Mmmm klein feestje. Ik loop om de tafel heen en kijk en geniet maar dat zie je niet. Ik merk wel dat de stap die ik achteruit deed jou doet sidderen. Aan je lichaam zie ik dat de spanning weer toeneemt. Mooi moment om dat te beleven. Één op het oog zo zelfverzekerde vrouw doet iets wat haar onzeker maakt. Ik voel bijna jou maag, de spanning het samenzijn maar toch niet helemaal weten met wie. Ik stap weer op je af, je hoort het aan mijn voetstappen. Ineens kom ik met mijn mond dichtbij jou lippen, ik wil je een vederzachte kus geven, maar jou handen grijpen in het luchtledige, op zoek naar mijn hoofd om die naar jou toe te trekken. Het lukt je niet, ik pak je handen en duw ze weg. Ik zeg je, wat wil je vraag het me................ Tederzacht druk ik mijn mond op je lippen, ik proef de sensatie, je trilling van je lippen. Ik kus je nog een keer vederlicht, en fluister in je oren, dat je lekker ruikt. Met mijn handen ga ik over je benen heen en voel kippenvel op je benen. Mmmm je bent echt gespannen. Ik hoor je adem, Mmm enigszins gehaast is je ademhaling. Mijn handen bewegen zich omhoog, ik ga over je string heen, kan het niet laten je lippen aan te raken door de opening in je string. Het is mijn eerste kans je te proeven, dus zonder dat jij het ziet steek ik daarna mijn vinger in mijn mond. Ik fluister in je oor, liefje, vind je het lekker, opwindend, geil...... Daarna zeg ik, ik proef je en je smaakt naar meer, mmmmm. Je gelooft me niet en als ik je weer vederlicht kus steek je je tong uit en proef je dat ik je beproeft heb. Ik ga iets achteruit, pak je hand en vraag je van de tafel af te stappen, je komt naar de rand, en ik til je op. Laat je daarna langzaam langs mijn lichaam zakken. Door je hoge hakken schelen we niet zo veel. Ik heb nu de mogelijkheid je in mijn armen te nemen en geef je een knuffel. Je voelt nu ook mijn opwinding door de stof van mijn broek heen. Ik hoor je zeggen mmmm. Ik neem je mee........Ik merk aan je dat je de mogelijkheid ten baat neemt om je handen eens goed te laten onderzoeken wie er nu bij je is...... Je ruikt heerlijk en ik vind het dan ook alles behalve een straf je dicht tegen me aan te hebben. Zo gedurende het laatste half uur ben je redelijk ontspannen geraakt maar nu voel je het, het kan alle kanten opgaan. Ik zet je op de sofa, en begin je heel intiem te masseren. Ik begin met je hoofd, ik ga achter je staan en ga met mijn handen door je haar, ik masseer je schedel, en gebruik mijn vingers om de druk te verdelen. Heerlijk door je haar heengaan is lekker en het geeft zo een rustig gevoel. In het verlengde ga ik wat omlaag en masseer je schouders, je ontspant steeds meer en geniet van het gevoel van ultieme aandacht. Ik duw je hoofd wat omhoog en kus je nogmaals teder. De tederheid gaat over in verkenning van onze monden. Je snuift en proeft. Je komt ook echt op mijn mond af mmmm. Ik ga naast je zitten en heel langzaam ga je op me zitten en kunnen we heel intens en intiem zoenen. Ik vraag je na een tijdje of ik je hele lichaam mag masseren. Je reageert heel positief. Ik vraag je of je een massage tafel hebt, je geeft aan dat het bed de enige plek is waar je gemasseerd wil worden. Ik vraag je hoe ik moet lopen en jij leidt mij geblinddoekt door jou huis. Ik leg je op je bed, en vraag waar de massage olie staat. Je geeft het aan en. Ik pak het even. Je wilt je uitkleden maar ik zeg best luidt " Ho" dat doe ik liever zelf. Je stopt met je uitkleden en gaat liggen je weet niet helemaal hoe want je bent best wel geil gekleed en je kan niets meer bedekken, Ik wrijf mijn handen warm met de olie, en pak daarna je schouders om ze nogmaals te masseren. Na je schouders doe ik je schoenen uit en stroop ik je kousen op. Ik begin met je voeten, vooral de onderkant van je voeten krijgt alle aandacht. Ik druk op je voetbal en ga rijkelijk met de olie aan de gang. Je ontspant meer en meer. Je hebt mooie voeten en het is fijn er aan te zitten. Af en toe kan ik het niet laten en zuig ik met mijn mond aan je tenen. Mmm ik voel een siddering. Na je voeten kom ik bij je kuiten, die zo heerlijk strak stonden toen je op de tafel met die hoge hakken op me stond te wachten. Ik beloon je echt voor dat gezicht. o geil en zo mooi. Ik heb wel veel olie gepakt dus ik pak de achterkant van je bovenbenen ook direct mee, heel af en toe ga ik iets te hoog en raak ik je sterretje aan, ook die opent zich af en toe. Voordat ik verder ga met je billen kleed ik je eerst verder uit. Je bent nu helemaal naakt. Ik pak je rug en masseer je met grote halen. God wat is dit heerlijk om te doen. Ik heb je rug goed gemasseerd en kom nu weer bij je billen. Mooie heerlijke billen die schreeuwen om een langdurige massage. Ik pak het grondig aan en ik gebruik mijn duim af en toe eens om extra druk te geven op je billen en je sterretje. Ik. Hoor je grommen, kreunen en zuchten. Na een tijdje vraag ik of je je wil omdraaien. Je doet het en je ligt nu poedelnaakt en open voor me. Je hoort me de massage olie weer pakken, maar ondertussen verras ik je, ik knijp best wel hard in je tepels, ze stonden zo mooi vooruit dat ik het even niet kon laten. Je slaakt een kreet. Ik moet zachtjes lachen. Daarna ga ik met mijn handen naar beneden en begin je benen te masseren. Ik merk dat de laatste spanning uit je lichaam verdwijnt en dat je het heerlijk vind wat er gebeurd. Na je benen kom ik bij je buik en je borsten, je bent niet meer verrast ik kan het niet laten om langdurig je borsten te bespelen. Mijn handen zijn gloeiend heet en je voelt elke beweging naar je kruis trekken. Dat is ook het moment dat ik mijn vinger in je kutje steek, ik wil voelen hoe nat je bent en dan even proeven . Je bent echt zeik en zeik nat en je geniet van elke aanraking. Met mijn handen bespeel ik je klitje en tegelijkertijd zuig ik aan je tepels. Je neukt mijn hand. Ik geniet van je en jij beleeft. Ik zak naar beneden en ga je uitgebreid likken. Daar heb ik lang op moeten wachten en nu mag ik los, je smaakt heerlijk en ik blijf je likken tot je spuitend in mijn gezicht klaarkomt .......... Nadat je spuitend bent klaar gekomen en ik alles heb afgelikt zoek ik je mond om je heerlijk intiem te zoenen, af en toe stop ik even en fluister in je oor hoe lekker je smaakt van boven en beneden. Ik vraag je nog smaakt je kontje ook zo lekker..... Nadat je ietwat tot rust ben gekomen, vraag ik je of je mij op je gevoel wilt uitkleden. Je hebt alle tijd en laat alles goed op je inwerken. Je mag me helemaal strippen. Tot ik poedelnaakt ben. Je begint met mijn knoopjes van mijn overhemd traag, waardoor weet ik niet, is het je blinddoek of.... Mijn overhemd doe je knoopje voor knoopje los. Ondertussen merk ik dat je voelt, je zintuigen werken, je ruikt, luistert en probeert zo een "beeld" te krijgen. Traag en intens genietend ondergaan we. Voor mijn gevoel duurt het uren, want jou handen doen meer dan een knoopje losmaken. Maar uiteindelijk is mijn overhemd open en doe jij hem uit. Het shirt eronder gaat in één beweging mee. Nu met ontbloot bovenlijf zoenen we weer. Is heerlijk elkaars lichaam voor het eerst te voelen mmmm. Jij laat het even begaan en dan probeer je mijn broek open te knopen, dat gaat lastig maar het lukt je, de rits is het probleem niet, net nu ik denk dat je mijn broek laat zakken verdwijnt jou hand en pakt mij vol bij mijn ballen, ik slaak een kreet, dit was onverwachts. Ik sta even perplex maar hervind mezelf. Ik zeg je als je dit nog eens doet ben ik genoodzaakt je in de boeien te slaan, ik hoor een kreun en denk oeps ze doet het zo weer maar gelukkig hou je je in. Je trekt mijn broek langzaam naar beneden, ik doe snel een stap opzij, trek mijn schoenen uit en geef daarna jou de kans mijn broek verder uit te doen, mijn sokken volgen. Nu sta ik bijna naakt tegenover je je neus zoekt prikkelend mijn geur op en je zegt mmmm lekker luchtje. Ik geef je een kus op je mond en dank je voor je lieve woorden. Ik zeg je doe je handen voor je in een kommetje dan krijg je wat olie erop en mag je mij insmeren.je begint vol enthousiasme maar je komt erachter dat dat geblinddoekt niet makkelijk is. Op een onbewaakt moment doe ik snel mijn boxer uit. Jij smeert door, je handen druipen van de olie, je gaat naar beneden en ineens heb je mijn pik te pakken, je smeert olie over hem heen en trekt eraan. Ik laat het even toe....... Dan pak ik je beet en leg je op je buik op bed, ik kom achter je en doe nog wat extra olie op je rug, dan begin ik en geef je een heerlijke lichaamsmassage . Met lange halen ga ik over je lichaam van je benen via je billen naar je rug, af en toe blijf ik haken met mijn pik maar eigenlijk vinden we dat allebei wel lekker. Vooral je kontje glimt nu van de olie en plagerig laat ik mijn pik heen en weer door je bilnaad gaan. Elke keer als ik dat doe komen je billen een stuk omhoog en hoog ik je ademhaling overgaan in hijgen. Ik vind het heerlijk je hebt heerlijke billen en het teasen is heerlijk. Je bolling van je kontje is heel uitdagend en ik moet me echt inhouden om je niet direct in je kontje te neuken. Ik ga met mijn handen nogeens lekker over je rug en mijn pik ligt nu in je bilnaad, jij knijpt erin met je billen. Ik draai je om, pak de fles olie en laat een aantal stralen op je buik terecht komen. Ik begin weer met mijn borst over je benen te gaan. Een mooi moment om ook je kutje nog even lekker aan te raken met mijn mond, even aan je klitje te zuigen, en iets dieper met mijn tong te gaan. Je bent weer heerlijk nat. Ik glij verder omhoog en via je buik glij ik nu naar je borsten. Mijn pik blijft steken bij jou liefdesgrotje. Bijna glij ik bij je naar binnen. Maar ik en mijn pik vervolgen hun weg. Mijn harde pik ligt nu op je buik. Je voelt hem gloeien. Ik schuif door omhoog pak met mijn handen je borsten beet en klem mijn pik ertussen. Ik maak bekende bewegingen en neuk je borsten. Af en toe komt mijn pik heel dicht bij je kin, je voelt dat draait je hoofd bij en probeert mijn pik in je mond te nemen. Ik vraag je of je me wil proeven. Je zegt heel geil ja, en ik zeg je dat ik heel erg opgewonden ben. Ik laat je begaan maar hou de controle . Je zuigt aan mijn ballen en neemt mijn pik in je mond. Zo een geil gezicht jij geblinddoekt die heerlijk sabbelt. Ik vraag je of je je blinddoek af wilt of dat je dit wel lekker vind ......... Je wil geblinddoekt blijven en je gaat door met zuigen aan mijn pik. Ik heb je even gegeven en je hebt me geproefd ik zak weer wat naar beneden en wil mijn pik proeven dus zoen je lang en intens. Mmmmm onze smaak en geur vermengen zich steeds meer. Het is echt super. Ik geniet net zoals jij. Ik wil alles met je doen maar ben ook loom van deze geweldige ervaring. Ik glij verder naar beneden, pak met mijn hand je borsten en begin ze flink te masseren terwijl mijn pik een plekje zoekt tegen je klitje aan. Je probeert constant naar voren te stoten om mijn pik te pakken, maar ik laat het niet toe. Doordat ik zo met je borsten bezig ben priemen je tepels mijn kant op en ik kan het niet laten er heerlijk wat hard aan te zuigen. Je gromt steeds harder en het word tijd dat ik je ga neuken ben er alleen niet uit waar. Je kontje is prachtig, je kutje smaakt heerlijk en je mondje gilt om zaad, tja wat moet ik nou....... Kon ik je gedachten en wensen maar lezen dan ....... Je gladheid maakt me blij en de olie doet je lichaam glimmen in het schijnsel van de zon. Ik heb heerlijk je lichaam mogen verkennen en je heb me mogen proeven. Ik vind je heerlijk en probeer steeds iets meer over je te weten te komen. Ondertussen zoen ik je in je nek, en lig nog even tegen je aan. Je voelt mijn pik, die fier overeind staat. Je vraagt me, wil je me neuken, ik wil je hééél graag in me voelen. Samensmelten en nog intiemer zijn. Heel langzaam breng ik mijn pik dicht naar je mooi natte glimmende lippen, met mijn hand doe ik je lipjes nog wat verder van elkaar en zet mijn glimmende kop tegen je lippen aan. Ik twijfel zal ik je ineens diep raken, of zal ik je cm voor cm laten genieten. Passend bij de liefdevolle manier tot nu toe kies ik voor cm voor cm. Als ik een paar cm in je zit, kom jij met alle macht naar voren, je wil me helemaal, maar ik was voorbereid. Ik deins terug en geef je heel langzaam een cm meer. Je wind me wel enorm op en ik heb je al heel lang verwend, je bent al heerlijk klaargekomen en ik nog altijd niet. Dus wees voorzichtig met me. De tweede keer mag wilt zijn maar nu sta ik op klappen en wil zo lang mogelijk met je genieten. Cm voor cm komen bij je naar binnen, je ontvangt me graag en fluistert dan ook in mijn oren, Mmm geil, meer, ik geef je alles wat ik heb en zit nu tot mijn ballen in je. Je merkt het en kan het niet laten om met je hand mijn ballen te pakken, je knijpt er hart in ,mmmm opwindend, pijnlijk en toch oh zo lekker. Zo diep in je liggend op je, voelt het heerlijk. Maar ik wil meer ik wil je hard neuken en nu je dat ook in mijn oor fluistert kan ik me niet meer inhouden ik neuk je hard en diep, mijn ballen klappen tegen je kutje aan. Het liefst zouden ze ook tussen je lippen belanden, Maar je handen doen hun werk, ik voel dat ik tegen de grens aanloop, en zeg je pas op hoor anders ga ik diep ik je kutje spuiten. Je twijfelt eigenlijk wil je iets anders ....... Samen genietend probeer ik de druk er een beetje af te halen denk aan alles behalve jou heerlijke hete knijpende kutje, uitstellen maakt het moment nog beter, alleen .... Jij wil dat niet knijpt hard in mijn ballen en je wilt het zaad er wel uit duwen. Mmm ik richt me op, pak met mijn beide handen je tepels vast en knijp er in, je reactie voel ik in mijn pik, mmmmmmm je knijpt nog meer mmmm, ik laat je borsten los en begin je nu hard te neuken, even hou ik geen rekening meer met je, elke stoot is diep en hard, je hoort mijn ballen tegen je aan slaan, opeens trekt jou kutje samen en tijdens jou orgasme ontplof ik ook. Mmmm lang op gewacht maar zo samen klaarkomen maakt onze eerste keer super bijzonder, een traan rolt uit mijn oog, ik zeg het je, jij vraagt of ik je blinddoek af wil doen, ik doe het en jij kijkt me aan, pakt mijn gezicht beet, zuigt mijn traan op en fluistert in mijn oor, dank je wel voor deze heerlijke ervaring. Gelukzalig liggen we verstrengeld. Even bij komen voordat we het voor beide zichtbaar nog eens heerlijk overdoen. Xxxx

28 July 2023

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It had been a long hectic week in the office but it was now Friday afternoon. I could hear the rain lightly tapping on the windows glass pain in between the rustling of the tree branches and leaves. It was a cold miserable winters day. Being winter, with the dark rain clouds, it meant that at just after 5:00pm it was already dark. As I went thru the daily routine of shutting down the 4 screens that arched my desk all I could think of was how much I was looking forward to next week when I would meet up with my new lover for the first time. We had met on one of those web sites for married people wanting to spice up their life. She was not typically the kind of woman I would normally be attracted to, but intelligence, her ability to articulate her thoughts clearly, her strong personality, confidence and mature outlook on sex turned me on more so than I ever had been before. She was giving me, what I call a "head fuck". The door bell to the office front door rung ........ The door bell to the office front door rung . "who the hell is ringing the bell this time of day on a Friday?" i thought. I spun around on my chair and got up and walked to the door. The smoked glass prevented me from seeing who it was but I could see the outline of a female body in what looked like a long coat. I opened the door and there she stood. "What are you doing here" I asked. "I did not want to wait until next week to see you so here I am" she replied. I took her by the hand and walked her into the board room. There she stood in her over coat. I could see she was wearing, what I call come fuckme black leather boots and as my eyes began to look up she undid her coat belt and then let her coat fall to the floor. There she stood wearing nothing but a black lacy bra and g-string and the come fuckme black leather boots. There she stood wearing nothing but a black lacy bra and g-string and the come fuckme black leather boots. She then sat on the edge of the board room table. She smiled at me and asked "How would you like to put your nice hard cock in my juicy little pussy" She took my hand placed it in between her thighs and said "I want you feel feel what effect you are having on me". She then dragged me forward and kissed me all the while sneakily undoing my belt buckle so she could fond my growing manhood. I slid my hand on the inside of her thigh up to her crotch and gently parted her pussy until I could feel the wetness of her pussy. I stroked her pussy and pinched her clit and then inserted one finger and then a second into her tight and oh so wet pussy. As i mimicked fucking her with my fingers her fondling of my cock became more and more aggressive as she was now jerking off my cock. I retracted and took a step back and she let go of my now fully erect manhood. I began to tear off all my clothes. I began to tear off all my clothes until there we stood in the board room, both naked staring at each other. The smell of a freshly polished mahogany board room table filled the room as the slight but constant hum of the air conditioning system added to the sterile ambience of my office. My cock was so hard and erect I could feel it throbbing as if it was going to explode. I moved into closer to her and as I did she opened her legs as if to greet me to draw me in closer like a spider does to a fly. As I moved in close I could fee the top of my cock rubbing her wet pussy ever so gently parting her flaps wanting, yearning to enter the warmth and wetness of her pussy. We embraced and kissed, passionately. At almost the same time my left hand slid down to her black lace g string and pushed it aside so I could slide my finger into her pussy, as her right hand grabbed my cock and started rubbing its head up and down her pussy, almost fighting my finger for position to entry. I took my finger out and sucked the juices from that sweet, sweet pussy. She grabbed my hand and stuck my fingers in her mouth and sucked and sucked. As she sucked I slightly bent my knees and crouched, shifting my cocks position so I could slowly slide my hard cock onto per sweet, warm, wet pussy. OMFG she felt amazing. We continued to kiss passionately as I , ever so slowly moved my cock in and out. All of a sudden I let out a slight groan as she flexed her pussy muscles and began, what I can only describe as, milking my cock with her cunt. It felt like nothing else I had ever felt and I knew I wanted more of this woman. The pleasure was simply too much for me to control. She sensed this and stopped milking me and said “Now fuck me hard until your cock and balls fall of”. I look at her, stepped back, grabbed her spun her around pushed her torso down on to the board table and spread her legs with my keens. “Are you going to fuck me or play Twister” she said. With one hand I held down her torso and with the other I positioned my cock and then thrust it hard into her cunt and began fucking her as hard and as fast and as long as I could. And with every thrust she would groan with pleasure Part 6 …. And with every thrust the board room table would move closer and close to the wall until it hit the wall and could move no closer. “Oh God!... Oh Fuck…harder faster fuck me, Oh fukfukfukfuckkkk” “ she screamed. I could feel I was about to cum and there was no way I was going to control or slow it down. The fucking got even harder and faster. I thought I was going to have a heart attack but then “Oh my fuccccccckkkkkkkiiiiinnnnnggggg god” and fucking came inside of her. I collapsed on to my keens and looked up where she was still slummed over the board room table legs still apart. I kneed up took her legs between her head and began to lick her pussy. Our cum combined and it had the sweet smell of sex. She enjoyed my tongue licking her, caressing her clit after the hard pounding it had just received. She bent her knees out would in a bow like way to open up her pussy and bring it down on to my face. As she did, I sucked my thumb and first finger to lubricate them. I inserted my thumb into her pussy as my index finger played with her butt hole until it was inserted jus to the first joint. She gasped. I went to retract but she quickly grabbed my hand and guided my finger back in. She gasped. I went to retract but she quickly grabbed my hand and guided my finger back in. I could have eaten her pussy all night but she had other ideas. She dismounted and I stood up. No soon had I stood up that she spun me around and pushed down so I fell back into one of the boardroom chairs. Looking devilishly into my eyes she kneeled down in front of me, leaned forward and began to lick my cock up and down, around and around, up and down until my cock began to go hard. She looked up at me again with those eyes and I knew what was next. She went down hard and sucked my cock hard, then harder and harder. I grabbed her hair and held it tight in my hands as I came in her mouth. She looked up and smiled as she licked her lips. She looked up and smiled as she licked her lips. The phone rang. It was security wanting to know why the alarm had not been switched on as it was 7.00pm. I put the phone down and turned around just in time to see her walk out the office door wearing her coat just as she had arrived. As she kept walking to the elevator she turned and said “See you Thursday. Get some sleep. You are going to need it”. I stood at the office door still naked as she entered the lift and disappeared.

26 July 2023

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Walking hand in hand, ms dirty is actually fully dressed, long skirt, loose fitting long sleeved blouse, and for once panties. “Where are we going today?” ms dirty asks “You need to go to church ms dirty.” I tell her, “you need to go to confession.” “I do?” “Yes ms dirty, you have several sins to ask forgiveness for.” i respond. The church is on an empty road, it’s far from anywhere, and it’s wednesday. “There’s no one for miles” I tell her. “Probably”, i add a moment later. ms dirty can see the door is open, and we enter the church. “Take a seat in the pews, ms dirty”, i instruct. As ms dirty moves into the church proper, we see the sparkles of rainbows as the leadlight windows shatters the sunlight. I notice ms dirty is sitting prim and proper at the end of a set of pews, seemingly lost in the dancing light. I place my hand on a knee, guiding her legs apart and turning her to face the aisle. I reach down and start to bunch her skirt up. My hands slide under her skirt, pulling her panties down and tossing them behind me to the floor. I kneel in front of her, my hands between her legs, my fingertips brushing her pussy…it’s already moist i notice. I kiss the inside of her leg, making my way towards her pussy, my kisses making ms dirty wetter and wetter. I bury my face in her pussy, and lap at her lips. My tongue parting her lips and probing her entrance. I slide two fingers into her cunt, fucking her with them, stretching her out and getting her moaning. I remove my fingers, and lick the juices from them, before returning to her pussy with my tongue. I hear her panting, and groaning and I start to feel her twitch under my tongue. I push her to the edge, her orgasm on the edge, but then I stop. I stand up, and I kiss her, tasting her own pussy on my lips. She looks at me, waiting, i pull her to her feet and guide her to the altar. I lay her down on it, spreading her legs and kneeling in front of her once again. I lick at her pussy once again, getting her hotter and hotter, driving her towards the edge once again, but never letting her reach it. Finally, i stand up. “Turn over”, i bark. She stands behind the altar, looking straight down the aisle as she bends over and lies her heaving chest on the altar. her legs nearly straight as i move behind her pushing her skirt up and bunching around her hips. My cock slides into her easily, i feel her tight pussy gripping me as i slowly fuck her. I watch as she writhes against the altar, her breasts brushing the hard surface and making her moan as her pussy is fucked hard. I grab hold of her hips, fucking her hard and fast, my hips slapping against her ass. I reach under her body and find her clit, my finger rolling it as i fuck her hard and deep. There are no sounds but our rutting, the light bright and full of sparkles. My orgasm builds and i feel her start to shake around me as her own orgasm rips through her, her pussy gripping my cock tight, milking me as she comes. She raises her head slightly as her climax fades, my cock still buried and thrusting in her, her eyes looking straight at down the aisle as a man in a long black robe appears in the door. All ms dirty can do is watch him as my cock pounds her cunt, pile driving her hard against the side of the altar. My hands grip her hips tighter as her cunt pulls on my cock, i feel the cum start to rise from my balls as the priest starts to move down the aisle. The priest starts to open his mouth as my own climax jets deep into ms dirty’ s pussy, his protest silently forming as her juices and mine mix, and dribbling down the cloth covering the altar. We both just watch the priest as he walks towards us. Just watching as we straighten up, and adjust our clothing. We pass him as we walk down the aisle, “amen father”, I say as we walk out into the sun.

26 July 2023

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Dedicated to Sir 💜🦋 I am, as instructed, waiting on your doorstep for you to come home from work. Nervously, I mentally, methodically check I have the items you requested. It took me two hours to buy what was required, agonising over every detail; a lovely bottle of red and tasty selection of your favourite morsels to make a charcuterie board. I feel relieved I have everything accounted for. My attention turns to my appearance. I can see myself in the reflection of your front window; I am dressed in my role as outlined in your text message last night; Unicorn wife- demure on the outside: wear green dress (it is one of your favourites. You said it made me look like an innocent primary school teacher) Nymph on the inside: wear black leather, lace, ribbons bondage set with suspenders and G-string. Hair loose, no lipstick, French manicure, pink pedicure. (Check, check, check.) Order of play: 1. Take coat and briefcase on arrival. 2. Remove my shoes. Store as usual. 3. Pour my drink, kneel at my feet and wait for further instructions. I hear your tyres crunch on driveway a shiver of anticipation runs down my spine. I want to run to you and give you a BIG hug and a tender kiss and I know better. I know my place. I concentrate on my breathing and arrange my face into what I hope is a soft smile. My eyes will betray my excitement though. I follow step 1-3 seamlessly. You say, "I'm tired. I'm going to have a shower. I will want to eat when I get out. You may put on some music you like." I did not know what came after step 3. I didn't really need to. I know and trust you would have a vision. I easily assemble the board and my mind drifts to you in the shower... I just come up to your shoulders. You are fit and strong, I am soft and curvy. When you come out of the bathroom wearing just a towel and say, "I'm am not really all that hungry for food..." I catch my breath, you are SO hot. For the zillionth time, I wonder what on earth you see in me. I will never know and choose to just be greatful. I smile and notice the bulge in the towel. "You are responsible for this. Come here." You undo your towel and open it and command "Taste me." Boy o boy! Did I like, no LOVE, the sight of your growing errection; with each twitch, getting thicker with hardness. My pulse races and I feel a shot of pure desire for you, so confident, so handsome, so you. You let me have a good longing look; your beautiful eyes, strong chest and arms, the hair, the manliness of you. My breathing quickens and I lick my lips. You can see my nipples yearning for you. Even through my bra and dress, they are clearly evident. I see the recognition of my reaction to you and the power you feel in eyes as you start to stroke yourself. I lick my lips mesmerised by your strong hands expertly exploring. I am filled with envy, need and desire for you and shiver with delicious anticipation... I desperately want to taste you all of you the very essence of you "You have beem a good girl. You can have this." You praise me in your sexy voice, still stroking yourself. I am magnetised to your manhood. Just looking at your magnificence has me breathless and so, so wet. Yes please! Every fibre of my being screams. You come over to me and kiss me gently guiding my hand to your silky hardness You kiss me harder, passion growing and I respond eagerly. You say, "Kneel" I stroke your chest, god how I love the shape and feel of you. My small soft hands and nails gently caress down your abdomen, to your hip. Then slide further down, to cup your beautiful full balls, as you continue to pleasure yourself. I trail kisses, little licks and nibbles following me hand's path. I have a key destination in mind... I kiss, glide and lick my way to what I crave most. I wonder if you will really let me? I feel unsure of myself. I am not confident. I so want to please you. You sense I need your encouragement, assistance and guidance. You command, "More" I start by bringing my mouth close to your magnificent hard on. Teasing you with my warm breath. I open my mouth and you guide your tip over my lips glossing them with your precum. You smell earthy to me and entirely devine. I lick my lips. You. Are. Delicious. I want more need more must have all. I sit back and take a moment to calm myself, not be greedy and rush. Centre myself to savour every moment. You smile down at me fully aware of my struggle of self control and You love it. The effect you have on me. I start by kissing your shaft from beautiful balls to tip, one side then the other I look up at you and whilst stroking you ask, "Sir, is this ok?" You put you hands in my silly curls and pull me closer. I take that as a yes. I feel a thrill of pleasing you. It delights me that I am bringing you this pleasure. It makes me feel so sensual. I resume my attentions; Long laps with my tongue and soft wet lips. left side right side underneath massaging your balls and licking just underneath your sexy tip of yours. I'm in heaven. Unwanted doubt creeps in. I have never got this right before... "Am I doing this right Sir?" I whisper fearfully. Your husky "Yes, good. More." was the best affirmation. I lick my lips, slowly, deliberately and look you straight in your lusty eyes and take you as slowly as I can into mouth. You feel perfect. I swirl my tongue around your tip You hold curls more firmly I respond to the encouragement I you even deeper and slowly make Ss with my tongue; stretching down to snake up the right side of your shaft to your frenulum. Pause to press my tongue and suck with a bit of pressure. Then stretching down again to lap up again, the left side of your shaft back to your frenulum. Pause, pressure. Another S for Sir. I repeat this over and over and you start to moan and moved closer. I can feel you building, and nearly at the brink. And I am lost in my desire for you, my longing for you and need for you. I want to taste ALL of you. I gently, delicately run my nails of one hand on the underside of your balls and stroking into me withy other hand. I crave only you. You know what you want. You set the pace and are breathing hard. You enjoy my mouth, it's so Wet Warm Eager Hungry The combined sensations of my busy tongue, suction, stroking and massaging is Exquisite. You are right on the edge. You have both hands in my silly curls. Partially pulling me closer and holding me to thrust into my most willing mouth. Quicker Harder Deeper Spiralling Driven Desperate I hold your beautiful butt firmly, locked to your rhythm. And then you explode Deep in my mouth Gripping me I feel your primal pulse each wave and splurt I revel in it I don't want it to ever end. You release the grip on my curls. Your eyes dazed. Reconnecting to the rest of your body. You refocus and demand to see my over filled mouth. I use my fingers to swipe up and recover every bit. I return to you tip lap up your very last drop. And smile up at you with delight and satisfaction And say, "Delicious, thank you Sir." You tell me to eat, journal and rest. You were not finished with me yet...

23 July 2023

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My husband always comes home needing my body. my tits in his hands, his cock buried somewhere in me, my mouth, cunt, ass. tonight will be no exception, and it will be relentless…he’s very late. I thought he was at the gym, but that was hours ago. He did not have to go to the gym tonight. Tonight is his night. I wait anxiously for him in our bed, wearing only the stockings and the garter belt he loves. I hear the door downstairs, i move to my knees on the floor hands behind my back tits pushed forward, mouth open. my dress is still in the front hallway, I made sure of that. It was part of the fantasy, and he likes to see me waiting like that. He takes the stairs slowly, taking them one by one, the old oak squeaking. I shiver when i hear the floorboard outside of our room creak as he steps on it. He pauses, i hold my breath. He knows it was a bad step. I can feel him there, in the darkness, just outside of my vision. I can smell him, feel his heat. I wait, as he is waiting for me, before speaking. "How much longer do I have to wait?" I ask. "I've been here for hours." "You’ll wait as long as it takes," he says. "I'm so horny," I whine. "My body is begging for you. Touch me, please." He slowly takes off his suit, laying it neatly on a chair. He hangs his tie over it, his cufflinks beside it. “now”, he growls. He walks to me, towering over me, grabbing my hair, pulling it roughly, forcing my face to look up at him. "You've been a very good wife," he whispers. He stares with lust at my dripping pussy; "you look sexy tonight, my cunt." "Thank you," I gasp, his fingers in my hair, his hand on my breast. He has the other hand on my bare ass, pushing me down to the floor. He kneels over me, between my legs, he opens my mouth and pushes his cock in, sliding it along my tongue, against my teeth, forcing my head back. I whimper as I try to open my jaw. I can smell strange pussy on him, the taste is all over his cock. His pubes are wet and matted with it. "You smell so good," I moan. "Taste her, and suck me," he commands. He shoves his cock in my mouth and pushes my face into his pubic hair. I can taste the strange juices on my tongue, mixed with his pre-cum. he forces his cock all the way in, my nose is squashed against him, I can feel the base of his cock in my mouth, i gag, spit comes from my mouth, covering his balls. "fuck!" He shouts, pulling his cock out. "I'm sorry, please i can better," I plead. He waits, i lean in again. He puts the tip of his cock in my mouth, just a little. "Get your lips around me," he growls. I do what he says, waiting on his cock. He puts his hands behind his head, enjoying the feeling. He again pulls my face into his pubes, my nose again squashed. i can not breathe. I try to take his cock out, but he doesn't let me. "Keep it there," he commands, I try to do as he says, but he is pushing his cock so far back, that I can not breathe. He looks down at me, seeing me panic. He holds my eyes with his, the lust in them fills me with excitement, my cunt quivers as i start to go black. He slowly pulls out, just enough me for air, but only a little. A strange woman is now in the doorway. She is gorgeous. Long black hair with piercing green eyes, flawless skin and curves in all the right places. "hello," she says. My eyes dart to her, i hold her gaze. “He likes to fuck my face” i tell her as i swallow his throbbing cock again. "You are very good," she says, her voice soft and velvety. "you should feel it too." She walks into the room, kneels beside me. I can not see her well, as I can not look up from my husband. "Get out," he barks at her. "I am not done with her yet." "Ahhh, but that’s not up to you is it boy!” she whispers, and I am not done with either of you yet," she says. She strokes my face, looks into my eyes. "You're so good at taking it like this. Are you going to be good for me too?" "Yes, ma’am" I mumble, my throat full of cock. She runs her hands down my neck, over my chest, and onto my breasts. "Your tits are beautiful," she tells me, pinching my nipples. "Thank you," i moan, struggling for every breathe with his cock in my mouth. I feel her breath on my thighs as she kisses my belly. "So much excitement here," she says, laughing. She pushes his cock out of my mouth, grabs it with her hands and strokes it. He moans and grabs his balls with his hand. She looks at me, "Do you want to suck his cock?" "yes, please," I beg. She smiles, and puts my husband's cock back in my mouth, he seems enraged and takes out on my throat. I accept what he needs looking up at him, making eye contact. He sees what I am giving him and leans into the wall, and lets me do as I want. My husband moans as I give him pleasure, his hands still on his balls. "He loves that, don't you boy? So obedient," she says. "How long has he been fucking your face?" "Only 15 mins or so ma’am." I mumble. "Look at me," she demands. I do. She runs a hand down her body, over her breast, to her pussy. She pulls her finger out covered in her juices. "Open," she commands. I open my mouth, she places her finger inside, rubbing the juices on my tongue. This is the strange pussy that was on my husband’s cock. i can tell why he fucked it. She takes her finger out, then grabs my husband's cock and shoves it in her mouth. She sucks him while I watch. She moans and looks into my eyes. "Your husband's cock is good, but it wont be as good as your tongue in my pussy will it?” I nod. "What are you?" she asks. "your toy," I answer. She smiles, takes off her panties and straddles me. She puts my head on her cunt, and pushes me back against the ground. I can not move. She tells my husband to get between my legs. “You can fuck her, but don’t come.” He kneels, puts his cock on my clit, rubbing it slowly. "Suck my pussy," she demands. She has both her hands in my hair, her weight on my face, as I suck her clit and fuck her with my tongue, i struggle to breathe again. my body rocking each time he drives his cock into me. I can not breathe, she is going to suffocate me. I fight to take her off me. "You don't need air, you silly thing," she laughs, "Don't worry about that” My husband looks down at me, our eyes meet. I nod at him. He understands what is happening. I love him for it. He keeps his cock on my clit, pushing it in my folds, driving it into me. my tongue in her cunt, his cock in mine. She moans as she pushes herself on my face, my nose again squished. I feel her pussy getting wetter, the smell of her sex, mixed with the smell of my husband, is overwhelming. she rubs herself hard on me, suddenly my face is drenched, as what seems like litres of her juices threaten to drown me. She screams and cums hard in my mouth. She is breathing heavily. My husband doesn’t stop. he’s bigger than ive ever felt him. he’s fucking me, harder than ever. and i can’t move his weight on my hips her weight on my face. She leans down, kisses me, pushing her tongue in my mouth, tasting herself. She smiles and gets off me. "Yes, you are good." she tells me. "I'm not done with you yet. You are my toy now, you know that?" I nod with a smile. My husband looks down at me, seeing the mess she has made of me. “finish wait you fkkn started” i growl at him. He keeps his cock on me, rubbing it. "you know I can't do that," he growls. "Please, please let me cum," i plead, looking at my new owner, her breathing still heaving. She pauses as she does her skirt zip back up. "please, please ma'am, please," I beg, her cum still in my mouth. "Hmm, alright, go ahead," she tells me. "Thank you!" I shout, looking up at my husband with excitement. I grab my husband's ass, and shove his cock in my cunt. “fuck me hard boy!” i scream at him. he does, grabbing my tits in his hands, squeezing them hard. He shoves himself into me as deep as he can go, his pubes tickling my clit. I cum hard, shouting, biting my lip, my fingers digging into his ass. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck," i yell, shaking my hips. "Keep going!" I command. I squeeze my cunt around him, "Harder!" i scream at him. "Fuck me! Fuck me harder!" I reach for my clit, and touch it, rubbing it hard. "fuck, fuck, fuck," I shout. I feel him cumming, shooting into me, my pussy filled with his cum. "I'm coming again," I shout, my legs shaking. My eyes closed tight I just spasm again and again, never have i felt so powerful as the release this strange woman gave me. I am covered in sweat and cum, as I lay there. Fully dressed, stilettos back on, She leans over me, her hand on my throat, she leans into me…i smile. "I own you now, you understand?" “i’m your toy now ma’am” i tell her, her hand around my throat. She nods, "Good, I think we're done here. Have fun tonight," she smiles and walks out the door. I look over at my husband. His cock is softening in my cunt. "where did you find her?” He laughs. "Online, I knew she would like you, and she is a big fan of yours." "and you fucked her?" i ask. "Yes, 30 minutes before i walked in the door” he smiles. "That was so fucking hot," I tell him. "She is gorgeous” "You're a fucking goddess," he tells me, pulling his cock out. "Let me clean you," I tell him. I crawl down to him, take his cock in my mouth, licking it clean. I grab the towel we keep beside the bed, wiping him clean. I put his cock in my mouth and lick the remaining juices off, tasting myself. I swallow them. Sleep comes easily that night, dreamless and log like. I awake to darkness, a blindfold is across my eyes. I feel a soft hand around my throat and a whisper in my ear: good morning my toy, are you ready for a new life? "Yes ma'am," i whisper back. I feel the cold hard floor under my knees as im hauled off the bed. my cunt gets wet as I am tied spread eagle, my hands tied to the legs of the bed, my ankles tied to the bed posts, my pussy on display for her. she comes out of the darkness, she is wearing a tight black corset, her black panties, her long black hair falling down her back, her breasts pressed tightly into the corset. She is wearing black gloves that reach her elbows. Her red painted lips, wide grin. Her piercing green eyes. She stands before me, looking down at me. "I'm going to enjoy you," she tells me. i hear my husband breathing across the room, but he’s motionless and quiet. She runs a finger down my neck, over my breasts, to my belly. "mmm how shall i use you today?" she asks. I whimper, she laughs. "Oh, I see, you like this, do you?" "yes, ma'am." I say. "What are you?" "your toy," i answer. "Your first job as my toy is to let me know what you want. Say it." "I want to be fucked, I want your tongue in me, I want your fingers in me, I want your hands on me, I want your cunt on my mouth, I want everything you can give me. I want to be played with and enjoyed. a favourite toy that is always part of the game.” she takes my blindfold off. “mmm I may keep you…now undress me, carefully .” i look around, my husband is tied to the wall. "He can't help you." she laughs. I begin to kiss her belly, taking my time as I undo her corset. I slide her skirt up to reveal black silk panties that i pull down with both hands. she steps out of them, kissing my breasts as she does so.” "How long has he been there tied and watching?" "About 2 hours " She answers. I take my time kissing her belly, making sure she knows what i am doing. I kneel in front of her, kissing her thighs, working my way up to her pussy. she pushes my face into her, forcing me to smell and taste her. She moans, i open her lips with my tongue and lick her slowly from ass to clit. I use my tongue to part her lips, and suck her clit. She grabs my hair and grinds herself into me. My neck bent back over the bed, she raise a leg, resting her knee beside my head, she leans into my mouth with her soaked pussy. I struggle to breathe as she forces me deeper into her. I have no control. She moans and grunts, "eat me, eat my pussy, you slut!" I work her clit, tasting her, I suck her pussy, my nose pressed into her. “ahhhhhh”, is all i can hear as she cums, my face soaked with her juices. “go get the boy to clean your face” I’m told I move away from her, I bend my face down to him. Smiling at me, He leans in, licks my face, sucking her juices from my skin. I can’t help but notice his engorged cock, rock hard, pointing straight up. I smile but turn back to my owner. I am her toy now, not his. She watches him cleaning my face, seeing how much he enjoys it. "Stand up, put him on his back." I do what she says, and together we stand over him. She kisses me deeply, and licks my tongue with hers. "he wants you" she tells me. "But im not finished, and he needs to learn patience." She pushes me down, squatting over his face, she pushes me down harder and my cunt finally feels his nose, his tongue, his lips. "good boy" she says. "eat her ass like it's the best thing you've ever had." I push my ass out, spreading my legs for him, looking at her as i feel the pressure of his tongue at my asshole. his tongue darts in and out of me. I can’t take my eyes of her though, she lowers herself onto him, lying down on him, her face at his neck….her tongue near my cunt. He is helpless, her toy too. She looks up at me, I look down at her, my eyes wide, I am breathless. She licks her lips and laughs, her mouth wide. “yes, i like your taste” she smiles at me. She licks my cunt again, taking my clit between her lips, sucking it hard, biting it, driving me wild. I have to stop, I can not take much more of this, I'm so close to cumming. “you can cum toy” i hear from below. I feel my husband's tongue again on my ass, hers against my pussy, as she sucks my clit. "Cum for me now," she says, "cum now, my toy." I explode, moaning, crying out, grinding against her mouth, I'm still cumming as she bites my clit. I gasp for breath as I stop cumming, and roll off him. I curl into a ball as the spasms wane. I look over to them, my owner, and her boy (my husband) as she rides him. her cunt and his cock pounding together like a machine. She clearly is only interested in her own lust though as her hands cover his face, blocking his mouth and nose. he can’t see the tits bouncing in front of his face, her hair keeping time as it swings with each bounce. "Don’t you dare cum, boy” she screams, “i’m not done, don’t you fucking dare cum” he stops breathing, just lies there, still as she rages above him. I have to admire her will and determination. She's an animal. She stops, straddles his face again. "Clean me up" she says. He does, sucking her juices off of her pussy and clit, she pulls her fingers out of her pussy, pushes them in his mouth, he sucks them clean too, I watch his cock, it has never been so hard. “So, boy. Do you think you’ve done enough for us? Do you think it’s your turn now?” she asks, quietly. "Yes" he moans. “hahha, Not yet. I know what you want, and you can't have it you need to learn patience. Not yet" She smiles at me, "What do you want toy?” "I want to see him cum," I say. "I want to watch him shoot." "then come over here and get on your knees, we'll show you what you want."

20 July 2023

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She is away again, enjoying her work break.. we've had the one hot night together, but NSA as we both get on with our lives. She told me she's vanilla, but wants to explore... I'm not vanilla, but its been a while since I've had a partner who's willing to explore... and have that trust that only comes from getting to know and like each other. She's never had a toy and I suggested a remote we could use while she's away... she's athletic with long sensitive nipples... open to adventure as it turns out and ravenous between the sheets... and other places... She's coming home next week...I've booked a house in the hills, with a fireplace and a big rug in front of it... open windows where the risk of being seen is minima, but still exciting... We're both hungry and wet for the homecoming and finding it difficult to keep our minds on other subjects.. for me, that's work unfortunately😅. She sends me her flight arrival time, with a picture of her lingerie pants, with the vibrator lying on top of her pussy.... she tells me she's wet and pulsing....I can feel the juice dribble out of me and onto my pants...I reciprocate with a picture... We wait, thinking of what we'll do to each other...I shower, put my jeans on, no jocks, a shirt, make sure the champagne is in the fridge, glasses ready... and the rope is tied to the 4 corners of the bed....a silk mask lying on the lounge next to the fireplace. I leave for the airport. She messages she's landed and just going to the bathroom... sends me a picture of the vibe inserted in her pussy abet her dress... and of her bra removed.. and in her bag... she messages, 'tease me'. So i do She waited for her luggage as she vibrates... her bag rolls around and she quickly collects it.. she is soaking fun the flight and now from the vibe.. she can feel juice on her thighs.. threatening to roll down her leg... stress biting her tongue with the sensations in hey pussy and wants to pull her jacket to the side and pull her aching nipples. She walks quickly to pickup, sees my car pulling in and we meet... I hop out and kiss her... deeply.. squeeze her bum.. hungry for her. Her bags go in the boot and we hop in the car.. my phone on the mount and ready to be used to intensify her sensations. As we drive away from the airport and towards our Air BNB, she lifts her feet into my dash and lifts up her dress... along me to perve.. pulling her nipples...pushing against the tail of the toy as it pulses against her clit. She tells me to pull my cock out...its wet and shining... she leans down, sucks.. nibbles, bites and sucks as I drive... 10 minutes later, we're walking in the house.. luggage left in the car I tell her to sit on the lounge as I intensify her pussy sensations. I put her champagne, her legs are open and her fngers are playing with her now exposed breasts... my cock is still protruding from my trousers. I hand her the champagne, which she consumes in one gulp,..... and I show her the mask and put it on... I bring her to the floor, lying on her stomach..kiss her back, her bum cheeks.. the pulsing is making her moan. Close to orgasm. I quickly undress fully, straddle her arse and slide inside.. she's soaking.. the vibe pulsing against both of us...I pull her hair with one hand.. thrusting into her..a finger from my other hand enters her arse. Easing in, searching for the feel of my knob fucking her fast now inside her pussy.. she screams..cums.. and cums and continues. Her muscles contracting against my cock... and I cum with her... We slow, I soften a little...our breathing eases and I pull out.. she rolls over and removes the mask.. opening her lips and we both watch our juices rolling out over her thighs....I lean down and kiss her there...stand, take her hand and lead her to the bedroom.. she sees the rope.... smiles, kissed me deeply.. and says, 'let's shower first'...

19 July 2023

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The casino was crowded. He was the only one dressed in a tuxedo. He felt out of place amongst the poker machines and neon lights. Adelaide Crown Casino wasn’t the same as those on the French Riviera. Instead of luxury, style and money, Crown was nothing but beer, poker machines and crass bogans. He sighed. His life hadn’t really been the same since he spent a drunken weekend fucking Miss Moneypenny and he never called her back. The vindictive power of the boss’s secretary. His assignment was simple. Contact the Australian agent, exchange information without the ‘other side’ finding out, and return home to London. “Now, where could ‘Kylie’ be?” He thought. Trying, unsuccessfully, to blend in, he roamed between the noisy poker machines. Each one seemed to be louder and more brightly coloured than the last. The noise and flashing lights gave him a headache. Several people stopped him and made drink orders. He nodded to each person and wordlessly pocketed the money. He went to the bar. “Whadill it be luv,” the blousy barmaid asked.For a brief moment he considered a dry martini but he didn’t think that was possible.  “Gin and tonic, a double, no ice, please” “We got beer, light beer for gays and dry sherry for the “ladies”. What are you?” He sighed again. It was going to be a long night. He was just about to order a beer when a young woman tapped him on the shoulder. “Who does a girl have to suck to get a drink around here?” He recognised the code phrase. “Dip me in honey and throw me to the nymphomaniacs,” she continued. She smiled at him. He looked at her. Her blue eyes complemented her blonde shoulder length hair. Her tiny cropped t-shirt barely covered her fantastic breasts. There was nothing but skin under the small bit of fabric. It had once been a band shirt but now it was just “Rolling”, the Stones were long gone. Mick Jagger would have been proud of the way she filled her jeans. They were so tight it looked like they had been painted directly into her skin. Not that she would know who Mick Jagger was, as she was barely 25 and Mick was in his 80’s. “Do you have the ‘stuff’? “ he asked. “Nah babe. Do I look like I’m carrying nuclear codes in these jeans?” She laughed as she spun around. Her peachy arse was ripe for plucking. “But I like the size of the hard drive you have in your pants.” She laughed. “We better get outta here. I don’t like the way those guys at the pool table are looking at you.” “I agree. They are waiting for their drinks. Let’s go.” He grabbed her hand and dragged her through the crowd towards the dance floor. The music was thumping and the strobing disco lights were cutting into his brain. He could feel the headache growing. Boston’s “ More Than A Feeling” would be stuck in his head for eternity. Unconsciously he started to hum. Three large men in flannelette shirts approached. Three more were following. Effortlessly she spun to the left. Who could believe she could be so graceful wearing six inch cork wedges. They parted the crowd and made for the restrooms. “Not that way, we’ll be trapped! It’s better in the crowd,” he said as he stripped off his jacket and bow tie. Ducking and weaving their retraced their steps toward the darkness of the dance floor. Pulling her close to him, he leant over and hugged her as he searched for the thugs. It was the barmaid that caught his eye. The champagne bottle in her hand had wisps of smoke coming from the neck. She threw it out towards the dance floor. When the bottle bounced he realised how dangerous it was.  Before he could yell “it’s a bomb” the explosion erupted and he was thrown to the ground. With ears ringing, he picked up the limp body of the girl and ran to the exit. Out on the street, the cold night air revived the girl. Helping her to her feet his eyes were drawn to her nipples growing firm under her tight shirt. “This way,” she cried as they ran through the dark streets. Sirens sounded behind them. On they ran. He followed her, two paces behind. He watched her tight bum as she ran. He wanted to hold those cheeks in his hands. “We need to get off the street. Do you have somewhere we can rest for the night?”  Turning down a dark lane she ran to the entrance of an old building. Opening the door of the ground floor flat, they tumbled inside. She pulled all the curtains closed before turning on a light. There was a single bed in the corner of the one room apartment. A door to the tiny bathroom was open. There was no kitchen, just a tiny sink. She collapsed onto the bed. “Did you get hurt?” He asked, sitting beside her.  “I don’t think so,” she replied. “I had my back to the blast. Can you check me for injuries?” She peeled off her jeans effortlessly. “I didn’t feel anything but my adrenaline was pumping.” Soon she was wearing only the tiniest of g strings, lying on her stomach on the small bed. Her alabaster skin had no wounds but the first signs of a large bruise were visible around her left shoulder blade. Gently he massaged the area, her skin hot under his hands.  Turning on her side, exposing her full round breasts, she said “thank you, but is that blood on your shirt? You were closer to the blast than I was.” He stood to take off his shirt. It was torn in several places. Blood oozed from several small cuts. The results of the flying glass. Gently she used a damp cloth to clean his broad back. He’d had worse injuries falling off his pushbike as a boy, but he didn’t have a nurse like her when he was young. Standing before her as she rested on the bed, she asked “is there anything else that hurts? Anything I can kiss better?” Smiling, he undid his trousers. Smiling, she helped pull them down. With both hands she caressed his growing shaft. Softly she kissed the exposed knob, her lips lightly touching the eye of his penis. Remembering the code phrase needed to identify a friend, he said “Who does a girl have to suck to get a drink around here?” Pausing she grinned and replied “Dip me in honey and throw me to the nymphomaniacs.” Lying back she guided his solid penis down to her dripping cunt. He grabbed the tiny g string and tore it completely apart. A coldness crept into his eyes as the tip of his erection toyed with her vagina lips. Her eyes were closed as she waited for his first thrust. All the pain of the night was forgotten as he entered her, gently stretching until every inch had pushed deep inside her. She moaned. He grunted. Her legs locked around him like a vice, holding him tightly. His thrusts became faster. She could feel the tension in his body growing. Passion ignited her thighs. Waves of excitement washed over her every time his balls slammed against her. “Oh, fuck me, fuck, fuck, fuck meeeeee!” She screamed in ecstasy. She didn’t notice his hand move. She never felt the cold stiletto blade touch the skin beneath her left breast. His final thrust coincided with the blade sliding into her heart. Pulling out, he shot is load across her belly. His spunk mingled with her blood as he withdrew the stiletto. “Fuck me, the dying words of a true nymphomaniac,” he said to no one in particular. Suddenly the door burst open. Standing with a gun in her hand was the barmaid from the Casino. The barrel was pointed at his navel. Keeping her eyes on his, she entered, closing the door behind her. Taking one step towards her, he said “Who does a girl have to suck to get a drink around here?” The barmaid glanced at his semi erect penis, a smile on her lips, but her eyes held no warmth. “Dip me in honey and throw me to the lesbians,” was her reply. He replied with the third part of the code sequence. “My mother warned me about night’s like this.” The barmaid visibly relaxed, but kept the gun pointed at him.  “You’ve got a lot of explaining to do. Do you always pick up sluts on a mission?” “She knew half the code phrase. I had to find out more.” He tried to explain. “Not now,” she said. “We have to go!” Gesturing to his nakedness, he said “I need a minute.” “I have a car outside. Grab something quickly” she replied, lowering the gun but keeping her eyes on his cock. The tea towel barely covered his groin but it gave him a level of security and confidence. Naked, he could fight, but dressed, even if only a tea towel, made him superior. The barmaid led the way out to the street, opening the door to a big black limo.  “Go,” she yelled as the door slammed shut. “They call me Honey. I’m instructed to take you to Kylie. It’s a two hour trip and the driver is sealed away and can’t see or hear anything going on back here. Any questions?”  “Honey, how sweet. Okay. Take me to Kylie, but remember, I have my own orders. Do you have what I need?” “This limo is fully equipped. There’s food, drink and an assortment of weapons. Of course the limo itself is bulletproof. The driver is one of my most trusted colleagues. He knows where we are going, but even he doesn’t know why.” While she spoke, he had been busy and found a nicely chilled bottle of champagne, popping and pouring two glasses. “Care to join me? These seats recline.” She smiled. “I feel overdressed.” Glasses clinked. The alcohol felt good. It warmed him and restored his body. He studied the barmaid. Not yet 30 he guessed. He suspected a fit body was hidden under the baggy Casino uniform. She moved with the grace of a tiger. He was glad that she was on his side, at least for now. The bottle was almost empty before she moved. Delicately, she touched the tea towel, exposing his relaxed manhood. Wordlessly, she approached, crawling on her hands and knees. Her hot breath on his balls started a chain reaction. His long limp penis began to move and grow. Her fingers cupped his balls. She kissed them both. Her nose pushed against his shaft. His erection was growing before her eyes. His hand touched her cheek. Their eyes met. She quickly shrugged off her clothes. Her body was better than he had imagined. She reclined on the full leather seats on the limo. She opened her legs, her completely shaved pussy beckoned him. “Let me show you why they call me Honey.” From her pocket she pulled out a small squeeze bottle of amber liquid. She dribbled a few drops on her finger then touched his lips. It was intoxicatingly sweet. He licked her finger then softly sucked the tip. Another couple of drops filled her navel before she drizzled a trail south towards her pussy. Eagerly he took the hint, but he started at the prize. His tongue laced with her honey caressed her pussy lips. Her sweetness filled his nose, her tangy scent lingering on his lips as his tongue pushed deep inside her. He worked hard, licking, teasing and sucking. His teeth teased her clit until he could feel her entire body move. She squirmed, her hands clasped tightly on his head. She guided him, up and down. Suddenly her back arched. Her thighs locked around his head. She pushed his mouth down firmly until he found it difficult to breathe. She squealed in delight as her climax overwhelmed her. Honey, mingled with her juices, filled his mouth. He took the bottle from her hand as she collapsed in delight. Carefully he circled her areola with amber sweetness then dropped just one drop onto her perfectly erect nipple. She quivered with anticipation.  His hot tongue lapped the rosy pink skin of her areola, tasting the sweetness of the honey but being careful not to touch the aroused nipple. He watched the honey slowly drip down and envelop her firm point. He felt her shiver despite the warmth from the car’s air conditioning. His mouth finally closed around her sweet nipple. His tongue reached out to take the honey. His lips sucked roughly, his teeth giving her a little nip. His hand was caressing her other breast, keeping her on the edge of excitement. She squirmed and wriggled, trying to position herself underneath him. She wanted more than his tongue. His erection was pushing against her thigh. Her hands were on his hips, guiding him. His mouth was moving. Every trace of honey was gone and his lips were lightly kissing her alabaster skin as they headed to her other breast. Honey had regained some of her composure. She had also found the bottle of honey. “My turn,” she whispered into his ear. His erection was everything she had dreamed of. Long and firm. Positioning herself away from his distracting lips, she took his shaft in one hand. It was a perfect fit. With a giggle, she poured honey onto his tip, covering the head with amber sweetness and watching as it dripped down onto her fingers. Her lips opened and her tongue licked his knob like a very grown up lollipop. She slurped and saliva coated his cock. Her sticky fingers rubbed him up and down. The more she sucked his tip, the more saliva dripped onto her fingers, making the wanking easier but no less sweet. Releasing his cock and wiping honey and spit onto her crotch, she straddled him. She was still wet from his earlier activities so his honey covered penis slid easily into her moist pussy. She moaned as the full length stretched her lips. He thrust deep into her.  They had both teased and been teased. It was time for the real thing. Sweat dripped down as they writhed, mingling with spit and honey. As she sat astride him, she could feel her own juices mixing with a satisfying plot each time she sat heavily on his lap. “Don’t cum too soon,” she commanded “I want you to shoot your load over my face. I want your honey flavoured cum in my mouth.” Seconds later he lifted her off his cock. Her hands grabbed him as she bent low. “Ugh” he grunted as a fountain of spunk pumped out of his penis. Cum splashed across her chest, drops hitting her cheeks and lips as she opened her mouth. Her honey coated fingers scooped up his essence from between her breasts and she eagerly sucked them clean. The steady rocking of the limo, the dull drone of the engine and his recent performances combined to lull him to sleep.  He woke up with a jerk. Honey was on her knees and her tongue was cleaning every last drop from his cock, balls and chest. His penis was responding as he moved to sit up. “Get dressed. We are nearly there,” she said reluctantly. “I found something that should fit you in the back of the limo.” The jeans were tight enough to stay up without a belt. The black T-shirt and tennis shoes were perfect. No sooner had he slipped his feet into the shoes, the limo slowed and stopped. The door opened. He emerged into the early dawn, unsure of his location. It looked like a quiet suburban street. White picket fences, manicured lawns and faceless anonymity. “This way. Kylie is waiting.” Honey had found a short denim miniskirt that looked several sizes too small and a button down shirt that had barely contained her ample breasts. She flounced her way into the house. The woman waiting for them in the lounge room was short, 5 foot 2 and she was wearing 2 inch heels. Dressed in gold lame’ hot pants and a tiny gold bikini top. With her long blonde hair and striking blue eyes, she would easily win a Kylie Minogue lookalike contest. Honey lightly kissed her on the lips. “Hi Boss,” she said. A sly grin crossed Kylie’s face as she licked her lips.  “Mmm, I can tell that you’ve been busy, Honey.” “I’m happy to fill you in,” replied Honey, as she sat on the lounge. “Later babe. Give me a status report first.” Kylie smiled. Honey blushed. “Pardon me, ladies,” he interrupted, “I’m here on business. We can discuss having pleasure when the task is completed.” “Of course,” said Kylie, “I have exactly what you want, do you have what I need?” “Depending on what you need. Satisfaction is guaranteed.” He glanced at Honey, giving her a knowing wink. “Let’s discuss the finer details over a drink.” He picked up a champagne bottle from a nearby ice bucket. Kylie walked to the corner bar and returned with three glasses. “Allow me to pop your cork,” she said and did. “Let’s drink to a successful mission. Cheers!” Together with Honey he clinked glasses. “Cheers,” they all said. Caught up in the moment, he drained his glass. “Wait a minute, not so fast.” Suddenly, his mouth went numb. The glass fell from his senseless fingers. His eyesight blurred as he watched Kylie and Honey embrace, laughing. His knees collapsed beneath him and his head slammed into the hardwood floor. Everything went dark. Gradually he came back to his senses. He was on his back on what felt like a very comfortable bed. He tried to sit up but his wrists and ankles were securely bound. He was naked. He craned his head. At the foot of the bed stood Kylie and Honey, both stark naked. Their lips were locked in a passionate kiss. “Let’s begin,” said Kylie. She cupped one of Honey’s breasts and tenderly kissed her nipple. Her fingers teased Honey’s juicy pussy lips. Kylie could feel Honey’s swollen cunt. Kylie sucked hard on Honey’s tit while her fingers were seeking out her hot spots. A moan escaped Honey’s mouth as Kylie found her clitoris. Gently Kylie’s fingers massaged Honey’s clit. It was firm and wet. Back and forward went her fingers, teasing Honey, feeling her wetness grow. Kylie knew Honey was aroused and on the edge but her fingers didn’t stop. Honey’s whole body began to quiver. Slowly, long waves of ecstasy washed over her. Honey crumbled in Kylie’s arms. A deep seated sigh of contentment escaped from Honey’s lips as Kylie gently lay her on the bed, between his knees. “I’m enjoying this”, he said, “no need to stop now.” Kylie moved next to Honey. They kissed again. Honey grabbed his left knee, her hands massaging his strong thigh muscles. Kylie reached out to gently caress his balls. Honey kissed the back of his knee, her lips started to work their sweet way towards his groin. Kylie kissed his balls, softly drawing each one into her mouth, her tongue coating them with saliva. They felt like large grapes that she was tempted to crush. She relished the feeling of control it gave her. Honey had reached his shaft. She nudged Kylie. Open mouthed, they kissed, their chins hovered over his growing erection. He sighed. They looked at him and laughed. Honey went back to his shaft, licking it from base to tip. Kylie turned to straddle him, lowering her dripping cunt until it was inches from his mouth. He lifted his head to kiss her, but she sensed him moved slightly away. Bending over, Kylie’s lips settled on his ruby red knob. It was wet with his pre cum. She savoured his salty taste. Honey’s lips touched Kylie’s. His knob between them both. Kylie’s cunt was so wet a single drop of her juices fell onto his lips. His tongue extended as Kylie slowly sat on his face. It was too much for him. Without warning he climaxed. Hot spunk shot out surprising both Honey and Kylie. Kylie drank what she could. Honey licked the rest from Kylie’s face then they passionately kissed again. Kylie wriggled her hips, pushing down on his tongue. He struggled to breathe. Kylie moved. “Do you give up?” She asked. “The best is yet to come,” he finally managed to mumble. “You don’t have to release me, just give me a chance to show you what I can do with my cock.” “It seems a bit small for both of us,” leered Kylie. “Can you satisfy two cunts at once?” “Sit on it and find out,” he replied, sounding braver than he actually felt. “He is spent,” interrupted Honey. “I’ll revive him.” Immediately she began kissing and sucking his limp penis. The more she worked, the more his penis grew. Kylie watched him and waited, gently fingering herself. She would give him the opportunity to make her cum or he would die. It would give her pleasure either way. Eagerly she pushed Honey away. She had done her work. His penis was solid. It stood proudly again. Kylie was impressed. She straddled him again, her hands on his shoulders, her perky breasts resting on his chest. “Let’s begin again,” said Kylie. “Honey babe, you can watch and learn.” Honey sat in the corner. She had a large black dildo and her trademark bottle of honey. Kylie kissed him passionately on the mouth. He instinctively responded. Tongues entwined. Saliva was shared. Her belly rested on his. He could feel her nipples, like small pebbles, pushing into his skin. Her hips squirmed as she positioned herself closer and closer to his raging erection. Honey and her strap on dildo were good, but Kylie was looking forward to having a real man deep inside her. She felt the tip of his penis brush against her vagina. He strained at the bonds that held him down. His hips ached as he fought. Kylie laughed as her wet lips closed around his knob. He was powerless and she loved it. Her hand reached down to hold his shaft as she repositioned, sitting up. She was so wet that he slid easily as she pushed herself slowly onto his cock. Inch by inch he stretched her tight lips. With a sigh, she settled. She wriggled and grinned. It felt so good. Honey was moaning in the corner. Her legs were wide open and the dildo was deep inside her pussy. Her eyes were closed as she pumped rapidly. Kylie started to bounce up and down. Each downward thrust buried him further inside her cunt. She knocked against his balls and bounced up again.She felt like a rodeo rider, on top of a wild, untamed stallion. Kylie didn’t feel his hands as they guided her hips. She wasn’t aware that he had somehow slipped from his restraints, she was so lost in the escalating waves of passion that were rocking through her body. It felt so good that she closed her eyes and screamed as she climaxed. Honey had heard that scream many times before. She moved behind Kylie as she slumped on his hips, her petite body still impaled on his hard penis. Gently she lifted Kylie up, wrapping her in her arms, passionately kissing her hot mouth. Honey, in turn, positioned herself above his cock, while Kylie, recovering, moved to place her wet pussy on his eager mouth. Neither girl noticed his hands carefully assisting. Kylie’s swollen clit tingled as his tongue touched it softly. “God, you are good,” she murmured. Honey was kissing Kylie’s breasts as she lowered herself onto his penis. “Mmm” Honey replied. The dildo had excited Honey, stretching her lips and causing her pussy to be very wet. Nevertheless, his cock needed a helping hand to smoothly enter her. She didn’t notice it was his hand guiding his cock and his hand pulling her hips. The two girls were lost in their embrace as he worked on them both. It didn’t take long to bring Kylie to another shattering climax, her juices drenched his face. Honey squealed as Kylie bit her nipple in excitement. Honey, aroused at both ends, exploded in her own orgasmic delight. “Please don’t forget me,” he said, breaking the spell that enthralled both girls. They pounced on his erection, with carnal delight. Four hands and two eager mouths got to work. Tongues and fingers massaged saliva combined with both of their hot juices to lather his shaft. He sat up as his level of excitement became uncontrollable. His pent up passion escaped in spurts. Both girls were grinning as his spunk splashed across their faces. They kissed and slurped, laughing as his musky essence was released. His big arms enveloped them both, in a big bear hug. “Congratulations babe, you have satisfied all my requirements,” Kylie laughed. “After we have all had a shower together, I’ll get you the nuclear codes you want.” “Will you stay for breakfast,” asked Honey, “I have the perfect thing for your toast.” He grinned.

18 July 2023

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You lay there naked and blindfolded in the soft candle light. It’s warm and quiet on the fluffy blankets. As I slowly approach, I admire your perfectly rounded glutes and long muscular legs. You’ve just showered after a hard day’s work and are relaxed and comfortable. I stand naked in front of you, your face down, arms resting overhead. I kiss you on the back of the neck and begin to softly run my fingers through your hair. Slowly massaging your scalp, scrunching your hair in my hands and rubbing your ear lobes between my fingers. You smell my soft feminine sent and moan pleasantly. I slowly pour warm coconut oil onto your back and begin gently sliding my hands all over your back, neck and shoulders. As I reach down towards your lower back, my pubic mound touches on the back of your head and my soft bare bosom rests on your shoulders. I take my time to massage you, increasing the pressure until I finish with feather like touches and then move further down. I climb onto the bed and straddle your thighs. My pubic hair and pussy softly resting below your buttocks. I drip more oil onto your cheeks and some runs down your crack and over your balls. I enjoy massaging your arse and feel myself getting aroused watching your body move under my tender touch. Your skin is so warm, contours masculine and rugged . I finish your legs and feet, you roll over and I begin softly circling your temples and all around your face. You look so relaxed and at ease. I make my way across your chest, arms and legs. Now it’s my favourite part. I climb onto the bed and spread your legs apart as I kneel between them. The warm oil slowly trickles over your pubic hair and hard shaft. It runs down over your balls and into your crack. I feel very wet as I slowly begin moving the oil around your balls and penis. It feels so slippery and warm and your beginning to throb in my hand. In my mind I’m worshipping your glorious cock and thanking it for bringing me such joy, love and enjoyment. As I begin to move more deliberately now, you hear soft little moans leaving my lips as I become more and more aroused and excited. I straddle your leg and begin rubbing my pussy gently up and down your thigh. I’m massaging your balls, your ass crack and sliding my hands up and down and around your beautiful hard cock. I’m super juicy and need you so bad. After a while, I can feel you nearly there. This time, I climb on top of you and position myself ready to sit on your cock. I slowly start to slide down onto your big hard member, you tear off your blind fold and grab hold of my thighs and pull me down hard. I let out a cry of delight and ecstasy as I feel you deep inside me. You start pumping me and my boobies jump and jiggle. Nipples so hard and pointy and you begin to play with them. I run my hands through my hair as I feel myself begging to climax. I tell you how much I love your cock and fucking good it feels and we both reach climax together and its amazing. I lay forwards onto your chest as you hold me. Finally I roll beside you and lay my head on your chest. Mmmmm my favourite place. We both drift off to a peaceful sleep.

17 July 2023

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Let me tell you about the dream I had last night that left me wet and breathing deep. I meet at his place, already excited at what may lie behind the door. He has mentioned testing my limits - what does that entail? I was told to arrive with an open mind and ready to open my legs. I knock on the door and it open slowly, darkness is all I see. I take a few steps inside - hello?? Hands grasp mine, the door is slammed shut and I am pushed against the nearest wall. Lips lock onto mine, kissing me passionately. My hands are raised above my head with one of his hands while another travels down my body, finding my pussy instantly. Fingers work me into a frenzy. 'Come with me, I want you to try something new, you wanted to push boundaries, I think will definitely fit that definition'. I am led down a dimly lit hallway and into a room that is built for sex - gentle, sensual through to the darker kinkier type. St Andrews cross on one wall, what looks like a workout bench, ropes, whips well you get the idea. I take a deep breath, not knowing what he has in store for me. 'I want you to wear this and fuck me', something made of leather is placed in my hands. I look down and see leather and a dildo - I almost laugh, this is definitely the definition of stretching boundaries. I step into the strap on, it has an internal piece that I ask about. 'When you fuck me, this fucks you' He walks over to the work out bench and lays face down. 'I'm all yours baby'. I cuff him into place, wrists and ankles. He isn't going ANYWHERE, mine to fuck, tease, whatever. I pick up the lube and work some into his asshole. There is a buttplug on the table near by. Nope, not this time. I am horny and want to fuck, no foreplay this time. I slap his ass, tell him to show his appreciation by moaning loudly but he is not to come unless he asks. he nods in understanding. I place my hands on his hips and lean forward, the strap on sliding slowly into his ass. This is the oddest sensation but I love it. I increase my pace, fucking harder and harder, faster and faster. The internal part of the strap on doing its magic. Fuck yes, yes, yes - I hear beneath me. Please baby, more, more. I slap his ass, hard, leaving an imprint and do as he asks. This is when I wake up, fingers on my clit, working myself into a lather. Oh my my my.

15 July 2023

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Tina’s day started at dawn. She had a 1,300 km road trip ahead of her from Adelaide to Sydney. Her bike was already loaded with a small two person tent, sleeping bag and some clothes. Tina was going to ride across outback New South Wales and camp overnight. She wanted to do the trip over two days. Wearing her leather pants and jacket she kicked her bike into gear and set off. It was a crystal clear morning and traffic in the city was light. It felt like the day had only just begun and she was out of the city, roaring down an empty country road. Her big bike ate up the road. The throaty roar of the engine was loud in her ears. Her leather clad legs astride the hot motor, thighs tingling with the vibrations. Her mind began to wander, thinking of the man whose bed she left that morning. Tina smiled as waves of excitement rose in her thighs. She wriggled as she rode, trying to get the vibrations in the right spot. Grinning wildly, Tina discovered that 110kph in 4th gear was ideal. Four hours and three orgasms later, Tina slowed down on the outskirts of a tiny outback town. The dusty Main Street had a pub, a post office and a petrol station, all in the one building. Throttling back, Tina stopped outside the pub next to another big black bike. Tina unzipped her jacket just enough to show her racy red bra as she walked into the pub. Sitting at the bar was the obvious owner of the other bike. He was clad in similar leather pants and jacket and was just finishing his drink. They nodded as she sat at the end of the bar, where she could watch him easily. The barman tried to make small talk, Tina only had eyes for the other traveler. She watched him as he ate his simple meal. They smiled at each other but didn’t speak. He finished his meal before her and Tina was worried that he would soon be gone. She ate quickly and was pleasantly surprised that he seemed to linger. Together they left the pub, mounted their bikes and rode off in the same direction. Tina accelerated quickly to the magic 110kph and squealed with delight. She squealed again when he matched her speed. She throttled back to recover herself, dampness spreading in her leather pants. He slowed to match. The open plains surrounded them as they raced along the empty highway. Twice Tina raced herself to orgasm with him matching every move. She was sure that he knew what was happening. Her body was electric, passionate explosions rocked her body. She couldn’t continue. A truck stop clearing was just down the road and the afternoon was wearing on. Tina had to stop and she decided that this was as good a spot as any. She was pleased that he also slowed. It looked like they would be camping together. Wordlessly Tina pitched her small tent. He started building a fire. A full moon rose in a cloudless sky. “I’m Tina,” she said “Max” Tina disappeared into the tent. She had to get out of her damp underwear. Too many orgasms on the bike had left her very uncomfortable. Feeling adventurous, her pulled on her leather pants without any underwear. Feeling cheeky, she unzipped her jacket completely, leaving her red lace bra visible. Her nipples grew firm with excitement. Leaving the tent, Tina saw Max sitting by the fire. He had a wine bottle and two glasses. They didn’t need to speak. They enjoyed the entire bottle of wine. Tina felt a little tipsy. She smiled at him as she took off her leather jacket. Her red lace bra barely contained her breasts. Milky white flesh struggled to stay within the tiny scraps of lace. He smiled as he stood up and slipped off his leather pants. Tina could see his erection stretching his underwear. Licking her lips she walked towards him, slowly unbuckling her leather pants. He reached out to her and carefully lowered her pants down. Her nakedness enthralled him. He stood before her. Tina wearing only a bra, he wearing only his underwear. Tina had spent the day on the edge of bike induced pleasure. She wanted the real thing. She knelt before him and carefully pulled on his underwear. His erect penis popped out and sprang up before her eyes. It looked beautiful to her. Long and solid. Thin veins ran the length up to the red hot knob. She wanted to touch it, to caress his big balls hanging amidst his curly dark hair. Her hands grabbed his knees as she buried her nose into the base of his shaft. His musky odour filled her nostrils. Slowly she started to kiss and nibble on his cock. Her mouth moved up to the tip. Her lips licked all around the edge of his knob before her mouth opened and she suckled the tip vigorously. He stood there as she worked. Her mouth made his cock wet. Tina could taste his salty pre cum in her mouth. She enjoyed it. She wanted to make him come and she was determined to taste every drop of his essence. She wanted to feel his emotions boil over and fill her throat. Her hands were tight on his knees, holding him upright. His hands were on her head, guiding her. Unconsciously he started to pump his hips, pushing into her mouth. Her lips quivered as she felt the passion rising. She sucked on his tip, stretching his cock as much as she could. His entire body shivered. He groaned as he lost control. Sperm rocketed into her mouth. Tina opened her mouth as he shot his load, in bursts as he thrust into her mouth. Once, twice, 3 times she felt him. “Mmmm” was all she could say, licking his sperm from her lips and lightly kissing his tender cock. His knees went weak. He had to sit down. He pulled her down beside him. The fire warmed their naked skin. He lay her back on the sandy soil. He needed time to recover from Tina making him come and he wanted to spend that time exploring her body with his tongue. He opened her knees to reveal her womanhood. Her lips looked swollen and red. He paused to kiss the backs of her knees, taking time to caress her soft white skin. His fingers traced circles on her inner thighs making her shiver. He could see goosebumps and he could feel her body tingling. Tina’s body had been on edge for most of the day. The vibrating mass of the motorbike engine had taken her to the heights of erotica several times during the day. Her thighs ached from gripping the solid metal machine. She craved the soft touch of his fingers and hands. But it was his tongue that pushed her to extremes. Firstly, she felt his hot breath upon her very delicate skin. His breath was like fire. Softly, his lips grazed hers. His tongue traced the full extent of her womanhood. He didn’t push, but he could feel her body unfolding. His hands moved under her hips, lifting her up to his eager mouth. He kissed her, and his tongue worked its way into her. She wriggled as he licked. Tina placed her hands on his head, guiding him to her clit. He kissed it, teasing it with his teeth, until it was firm. Arching her back, her thighs suddenly squeezed around his head. Tina gripped his hair and tried to pull him into her body. He tasted her excitement as she came, soaking his chin with saliva and her juices. The tingling waves cascading through her body aroused him. He felt a familiar movement in his cock as blood rushed back to his member. He started to move up her body, kissing and licking her soft skin. His tongue tickled around her navel. His lips kissed their way upwards. Tina was still wearing her red lace bra. She reached behind to unclasp it, not wanting anything to distract him as he moved across her body. The firelight cast a red glow on her milky breasts. Her nipples stood proud in the middle of her soft flesh. He inched further up her body. Tina could feel his erection between her legs. She moved one hand to guide it closer to her wet cunt. Her other hand grabbed his hip, making sure he stayed on course. By the time his mouth had reached the ticklish area of her neck, Tina could feel his penis knocking on her door. She wriggled and opened her legs as much as possible. She could barely believe that he was so close. His tip brushed against her lips, wet with anticipation. She raised her hips, eager to take him in. Slowly he entered her, the aches of the day forgotten as her legs wrapped around his waist. There was no rushing, no feverish thrusting. He moved at his own pace. Pushing his cock deep inside her and then carefully pulling back until only the tip was as at her lips. He aroused her with every movement. His body shivered as his climax began to build. He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close as he pumped. He tried to delay without success. “I’m coming,” he moaned. His thrusts became urgent. His whole body tensed. Finally he burst. Wave after wave of hot spunk gushed into Tina pushing her to climax. Their bodies were locked together. Sweat mingling with cum and juice. They were physically drained. Tina was looking up at the stars when his penis popped out of her and he rolled onto his back. The fire burned low as the night wore on. They made love again, just before dawn. Then, with the sun cresting the horizon, they parted.

13 July 2023

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She is a busy woman, life's pressures and often away, so didn't want to start anything, which included sex. We had wined and dine each other when we were both free, the passion was there and the kisses left us both wanting more, but taking it to that next level would have tempted each of us away from our travel and adventure goals. Then one night after dinner, my hands wandered.. and were received with hunger...it was hot, fast, amazing.. but in the front seat of my car😅..I can still taste her juices over my face and remember my cum streaming through my shaft, into her mouth. The seal had been broken and we both wanted more. We weren't both free for another week... which was a very long week.. the memory of the curve of her breasts, her passion as she came and how we both laughed after, exhausted and surprised at how hot it was. I booked a nice location in the hills. we travelled separately and she collected the keys and checked the room... she was nervous and wanted to relax before i arrived. ... she walked to a hotel nearby and I arrived shortly after, meeting her at the bar...we ordered a wine each that we both hoped would dissapear quickly.... she looked so hot in a body hugging woolen dress, her defined arse was facing me as I had walked in and saw her at the bar.. With drinks in hand we found a table.. nervously laughing.....I began to stare at her breasts... her nipples are quite protruding and love to be touched... gently mostly... much like her clit, which she advised me was throbbing.. We didn't finish the drinks We walked back to the accomodation, slowly... rubbing accidentally against her breast, and against her bum under the dress on purpose🙂... such a beautiful curve to her bum. I collected my bag from my car while she opened the accommodation I found her standing in the bathroom, with its huge spa...we kissed.. my hands wandered and I was on my knees in a heartbeat, knickers off and tongue exploring... her foot moved to the side of the spa, which open her beautiful lips. I stood, kissed her deeply, took her by the hand and led her to the lounge and we stood in front of a full lengthmirror... we slowly undressed each other... her hands caressed between my legs.. my hands between hers and on one of her beautiful breasts, the nipple I remembered from the other night, stretching towards me.... and my mouth She dropped to her knees and took me all the way in, circling me with her tongue. We exchanged positions and I continued circling that beautiful clit, but now with my tongue, entering her and exploring... she reached to the table and picked up her phone.. photos of our reflections in the mirror ensued ...... my favourite was me lifting her up, he legs wrapped around my waist and us kissing deeply... my penis thick, resting against her clit and waiting to enter her again. The night was long and exhausting... but so much fun. I need to see her again, as those photos are only on her phone, hidden away....im hungry for her to show me those again and for us to create more😉

7 July 2023

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LOVE DUET POEM HIM…. Beautiful woman! love of my life Nude and willing, perfect wife. I want you badly, madly soon Not later, now, here in this room. Close the door, dim the light Get into bed Let’s heat the night. Slender body, lustrous skin A naked nymph, fire within. Beautiful smile, laughing eyes Sweet kissing mouth, lissome thighs. Erotic pleasures, exotic delight Secret places To explore all night Soft round breasts My pleasure to suck Secret places My pleasure to **** Long legs open Soft lips apart Brazen welcome Soft wet heart Peach lips caress My python rod Feel my entry, feel my prod Feel the glide, the slippery slide God in heaven I’m fully inside! HER …. Lovely man, What a find! Handsome, well built Just my kind. Manly, strong Nice chest and butt Strong arms that hold me Hold me tight. I like you urgent, hard and hot I like the handsome dick you’ve got Tease me, please me, squeeze me, seize me Hold me tightly Fill me, thrill me. I’m randy now Yours to plough My loin is a scabbard Your sword knows how To stab my velvet honey hole Fill it fully with your pole I’m the flesh You’re the bone You’re driving me crazy Drive it home. I’m the mare, You the steed I’m the earth, plant your seed! Ride me now, I’m all aflame Fuck my cunt, yes my love I don’t care, make me cum I want to swoon, I want it hard I’m cumming soon, you can too So hard, so good I’m cumming now Yes yes dear love, wow! HIM… Goddess in heat! Panting breath, Pounding heart Thighs apart - wide apart Wrapping, trapping me Wanting me Willing me To ecstasy! Horny wench! Let me drench your soft deep trench With hot white spunk Spurts are fun On breasts and tongue But tonight I’m going to fill your hungry hole. Stop cumming wench I cannot last Oh here comes more What a blast! Leaping streaking flying free Releasing me from urgency Creamy dreamy streaks and dashes. On your belly, neck and lashes. You smile, we laugh We slowly fade We wipe away the mess we’ve made. We cuddle close Skin to skin But deep within Your velvet room, My very essence seeks your womb.

24 June 2023

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HAPPY ANNIVERSARY – I hope You Enjoyed the Gift Staring out the window I think back on the past year. I smiled from ear to ear and felt as if I had to pinch myself, just to prove to myself that it was not just all a dream. What were the odds? A million to one? A billion to one? Perhaps even a trillion to one. Had you told me a year ago that I would meet my soul mate, we would have an affair and then become ongoing lovers, living separate lives with our spouses, that we would orchestrate our lives so that our daily paths crossed over several times a month I would have said you were crazy. But there you have, it happened to me, and I pinch myself every day and think how lucky I am. Baby Doll, as she liked to be called, and I met online, on one of those sites designed specifically for people, who already were in a relationship but were for one way or another were unsatisfied, so, they could find someone to have an affair with. I had been on a similar site several years earlier and all I found was scammers, sex workers, international girls wanting a ticket into Australia, and the occasional “real person” but, who often more than not, had so much baggage that it was so depressing that you would meet up with them just so as not to make them feel ignored. Then there was the one in a trillion ….. Baby Doll! It was the craziest most intense four weeks of my life. Like in the past, we started off with email, small talk but within a day or two were emailing as if we had known each other a lifetime. Within a week of emails and texting the topics of conversation had no boundaries. Caution was thrown to the win and we decided to meet in the secluded lounge area of the Revesby Sports and Social Club. I’ll never forget that afternoon, we just talked and talked and talked for hours holding hands caressing, neither of us wanting to leave but time was running out. As I walked her to her car Baby Doll held my hand. It was warm and it felt loving. As she was about to get into her little red Audi she turned and kissed me, and it was good. We began to write passionate love making letters that would excite us and drive us out of our minds. We would talk two to three times a day by phone all the while building the desire that we had for each other to boiling point until finally we met and made passionate love, then fucked each other hard until exhausted coming to rest naked in each other’s arms. As she drove off that first afternoon, I grinned and smiled absolutely full of joy and happiness. The past 5 hours had been life altering. Before that day we had connected in oh, so many ways that we both believed that we were each other’s soul mate and lovers from times and lives throughout the ages gone by. We felt as if the universe in some way had allowed our paths to cross one more time. Over the past 5 hours we had both completely and utterly given ourselves to each other. We had cemented our commitment and “love” for each other beyond question and it was good and the universe was in harmony once more. ………… a year later …….. I stared out the motel widow. It was a typical overcast winters day. Cold! The noise from the afternoon peak hour traffic produced a hum that subtly polluted the quietness of the motel room. We had agreed to meet here for our one year anniversary, the same motel, and the same room where we made love for the first time but this time, today it was going to be different, so very special for my Baby Doll. Over the past year we had made love, fucked and had sex countless times and with each encounter we discovered more and more about each other’s body. We had no secrets and we were not shy in trying new things ….. and we did! What we liked, what we really liked and what drove us fucking wild. The sex was pure, open honest but most of all it was fucking good satisfying our needs and wants beyond anything else we had had or contemplated. So, when I told Baby Doll that I had something special to celebrate our anniversary she was curious, but mostly excited. There was a knock on the door. Baby Doll had arrived. I opened the door to that special look of hers that she knew turned me on. She would slightly cock her head to one side and look up at me with her “come fuck me now” eyes. I still have this picture of her in her hallway at home wearing this sexy low cut black bra and black lacey panties, with that look!! Its my favourite of Baby doll as it sums her up, classy, beautiful, sexy, seductive, strong, independent, cheeky, horny woman. Yes, it was my favourite !!! We kissed passionately, the same way we kissed the very first time and every other time we met. “Hi Baby Doll. I’ve been waiting for you? Have you been a good girl for Daddy?” I asked with a menacing tone that had hints of cheekiness from knowing what was going to happen. “Babe, I’ve really missed you” she replied as we kissed again. She was wearing a plain black leather bolero type jacket but underneath was a white lacey top that hugged her body and accentuated her already large breasts. A black tight leather skirt and black high heel shoes completed her. She placed her arm over my shoulder to caress the back of my head and she kissed me again as her hand retreated across the crisp heavily starched white shirt of the Armani suit I was wearing. I took her by the hand and walked her in to the edge of the bed where started. “Stop! Wait here. Don’t Move” I commanded. She obeyed as she always did. I undid my coat button and sat on the lounge facing her. I clicked my iPhone play list and a selection of sexy seductive songs began to play “Do you want to make Daddy happy Baby Doll? “ I asked in a stern demanding tone. “Yes Daddy” “Do you want Daddy to reward you for being good?” I asked in an almost interrogative tone. “Yes Daddy” “Good! …. Now dance, dance slowly, fuck me with your dance as you slowly take your clothes off. Do you understand what you have to do Baby Doll?” “Yes Daddy” and she began to do a strip for me. As her clothes began to come off, I would stare at her so, so sexy body and my mind would go crazy, just with lust, to make love and fuck her hard. Baby Doll was down to her bra and nickers. “Stop!” I commanded as the music continued to play and drown out the peak hour traffic hum. “Come over here NOW! Get on your knees” I barked. I stood up and looked down at her and my eyes told her what to do and she obeyed. Baby Doll undid by buckle and pulled down my suit pants reached into my underwear and freed my hard cock from its captivity. She spat on my cock as if to lubricate it and without a moment’s hesitation wrapped her lips around my cock and took it whole. Fuck me, she gave good head ! The feeling was unquenchable and made me want to fuck her mouth. Baby Doll had shown me what she liked and how to do it and a year later it was, lets say mutually pleasing. I cupped my hands around her head and held it there as I thrust my hips forward to push my hard cock as far down her throat as it would go. Holding her head in my hands I fucked her mouth sometimes causing her to gag and her eyes water, sometimes releasing her head so she could catch her breath, when she would spit on my cock again before devouring it in her mouth one more time. I grabbed a clump of hair on the back of her head with my fist and as the tempo and depth of movement accelerated I could feel myself coming and screamed in orgasmic delight as I shoved my cock down her throat. As I released the grip I looked down at Baby Doll, my cock still I her mouth now sucking it as she retreated. I lifted her up off the floor looked into her eyes and said “You did good Baby Doll, real good. Daddy is really happy and wants to reward you” Standing there we kissed … passionately. I wanted to taste my cum in her mouth, and in doing so let her know how much I loved her and would do for her anything she would do for me. I reached behind and undid her bra, bent over and kissed her breasts. I kneeled and slid down her panties to her ankles so she could step out of them. I looked up at her, placed my hands between her legs and told her to “Spread them”. She obeyed. I parted her moist pussy using both hands to peel back her flaps and expose her clit, then with the tip of my tongue I began to caress and stroke her clit. Such a sweet moist pussy. How I enjoyed going down on her and eating her pussy. As I continued her legs began to quiver. Experience tells me that she is not that far off peaking. I stopped eating her pussy and stood up. “Take my clothes off” and Baby Doll obeys As the last item of clothing was removed I grab her by the arms and pushed her down on to the bed. My cock was hard again. Baby Doll looks up at me, like a child who knows they are about to be punished. I grab her legs and move them apart. Sliding up alongside her I grabbed her throat firmly but not aggressively and I kissed her. At the same time I slowly slide my index finger into her tight warm pussy as if to prepare it for my entry. I take my finger and stuck it in my mouth and sucked it. My hand still around her neck … “Have you been good?” in a demanding voice. “Yes Daddy you know I have” and with that I straddle her and with my free hand position my cock between her flaps. “Yes, Baby Doll has been good and this is how Daddy lets you know he is happy” as I thrust my cock into that OH so glorious Pussy of hers …. Warm moist and tight. The feeling of being inside of her could only be replicated in heaven. After we made love for the first time I was hooked. I could simply not get enough of her. I think I wagged work 3 days that week so we could meet up and make love. For me making love to Baby Doll was the sexual CRACK that made me insanely addicted. I cupped her face with both hands and kissed her and fucked her until she came several times. As always, the after play was lying in each other arms. “So you said you had a surprise for me. Was that it?” she asked. “NOW Baby Doll! Now its my turn to do something very special for you, that you have dreamt about.” And with that I picked up my phone and hit send. About five minutes later there is another knock on the door. I wrapped a robe around my naked body, turned to look at Baby Doll and said “Don’t move. Do you trust me Baby Doll” I asked, “You know I do Daddy … with my life” she replied and I smiled. I opened the door and there stood Pink ( no not the signer). Pink was very attractive. She was about 5’10”, very slender, had dark brown skin with long black shinny hair. She wore a very loose floral dress which flowed as she walked in. I took Pink by the hand and walked her into the room. At first Pink was a little taken a back when she saw Baby Doll lying naked on the bed. “Pink, this is Baby Doll. Baby Doll this is Pink”. I turned to face Pink and kissed her on the lips and Pink kissed me back. I continued to kiss pink as I peeled her dress off her shoulders exposing her firm breasts and her shapely figure. The dress then fell to the ground and Pink stood there kissing me with just a sexy white G- string. I looked at Baby Doll, and in a trance like state she had moved her hand down to her pussy and was just starting to play with herself. “Me likes what me sees” she said. I turned and smiled at her. With that I again got down on my knees, placed my fingers inside the G-string at the hips and pulled them down and as I did out popped Pink’s cock. “Now this is getting interesting” Baby Doll mutters. “Baby Doll ….. you always work hard to make Daddy happy so now Daddy really wants to make you happy by fulfilling your most, deepest desire. For now you are my master so you can tell Daddy and Pink to do, ……….. whatever you want!” Without hesitation Baby Doll says to Daddy “suck her cock”. Pink’s cock is fully erect. It is easy a good 7”or 8” and has an impressive girth. Taking her cock with one had I place it in my mouth. In the background I can hear Baby Doll saying, “now fuck him in the mouth” and Pink does. Baby Doll then tells Pink to fuck Daddy. Daddy positions himself on all fours on the spare Bed. Pink puts on a condom lubricates her cock and Daddy’s arse with love gel and places his cock on his arse hole. “Turn sideways a bit more I want to watch you enter Daddy” Baby Doll barks out the order. I look over at Baby Doll and I could tell she was turned on. She was licking and sucking the fingers she had just taken out of her pussy and had replaced them with the fingers of her other hand as she continued to play with herself. Pink began to enter me. It had been several years since the last time I’d been fucked by a tranny and I’d forgotten what it felt like, and I liked it! Pink was fully inside of my arse and she began to fuck me first slow but every so often Baby doll would command him to go harder and faster as she masturbated harder and faster until she came and came and came. Pink was turned on by watching Baby Doll and could no longer hold back and orgasmed with her simultaneously. I could feel her cock go limp inside me. Pink had left, leaving Baby Doll in my arms on the bed. “You remembered the fantasy I told you about” she said as she played with my chest hair. “Yes, Baby Doll. I remembered. I wanted to give you something special to show that I will do anything for you, or to you, so long as I know it will make you happy. Do you think any less of me for what I just did?” I asked. “Aawwweee Babe. I don’t think any less of you in fact I love you even more for doing that for me. You did enjoy it, didn’t you?” she asked “Actually, I did” I replied “You make me laugh. You are such a nut but I love you Babe” “I love you too Baby Doll. Having you this last year has just been all I ever wanted in life. Someone to love me as much as I love them” We kissed and fell into each other’s arms ….once again !!!

24 June 2023

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There was a knock on the door just as I was getting into the shower one evening. I turned off the water and put a towel around myself and went to investigate. Low and behold it was my lovely neighbour from next door. She immediately apologised for the interruption and asked if I had any virgin olive oil as she had run out and was preparing a long roasted eggplant for dinner. Luckily I was able to oblige. We briefly chatted small talk and then she departed with the oil. Later that evening I was finishing washing the dishes in my pyjamas when I heard someone call my name. Upon opening the door it was my neighbour returning the olive oil, plus a morsel of the roasted egg plant to say thankyou. I asked her in, quickly finished the dishes and then offered her a wine. I also suggested she should perhaps head home as her husband would be worried. She then said he was away with his mates for the weekend and then opened up about how they had not had any intimacy for months. In no time the wine had gone to her head. Because my partner had been overseas for six weeks I could relate to how she felt. In a matter of minutes we were kissing and she placed her warm hand down my pyjamas. Needless to say I got a huge erection and in a flash she had her lips wrapped around the head on my throbbing cock. We both knew this was what we were craving after weeks of missing the touching and endorphin buzz. I caressed her nipples with my tongue until she could no longer resist. I knew then it was time to take my big boy to her so I lent her gently over the kitchen table and slid inside her slippery and warm fanny. In a matter of minutes she started moaning, I slowly kept gliding in and out whilst cupping her breasts in my hands. Then an earthquakes of sorts erupted and we both collapsed in a lather of joy on the floor. I gave her a big hug and finished our wine musing over the amazing random albeit short interlude. Probably the best adrenalin rush I will ever have. Thank God for eggplant.

11 June 2023

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The sound of water flowing into the bath echoed through the house. She added some essential oils, jasmine tonight, and started to light the candles around the room. It was a large bathroom, just off the main bedroom and next to the lounge which had a roaring fire already going. The free standing marble bath was big enough for two. An armchair in the corner was piled high with soft white towels. She went into the bedroom and stripped off her clothes. Short boots, blue jeans and her favourite black and white checkered shirt fell to the fall. She never wore a bra as she hated the tight feeling. Fortunately her breasts were small and firm so she didn’t need the excess support. She did have some lacy things but they were only for showing off her perfectly formed body and only used when ‘company’ was expected. Wearing only her small black lace underwear, she walked back to the bathroom. The water level was rising nicely. Steam and the fragrance of jasmine filled the room. The ambience of the candles added the necessary warm glow. Peeling off her lace underwear and wiping the full length mirror with a small hand towel, she paused to admire her reflection. “Not bad” she thought. “No longer the trim body of an 18 year old, but definitely still a head turner.” Impulsively she snapped a selfie of her reflection. The steam added an artistic blur and the phone hid her face. “An anonymous art pic,” she thought. “I’ll send him that later, to make him sweat and see what he’s missing.” She turned the taps off as she stepped into the water. It was a little hotter than she anticipated so she stood there for a minute as her body adjusted to the temperature. Lowering herself into the bubbles, she felt the heat of the water as it firstly matched then overpowered, the heat in her loins. She sighed deeply as she relaxed backwards into the bath, the bubbles coming up to cover her milky white breasts. “Mmm, I’d love a drink” she thought and instantly her imagination conjured up a suitably French wine waiter in a dress suit. Of course he carried an unnaturally large wine list. “Bonjour Mademoiselle. Would you care for an aperitif?” “Might I suggest some bubbles to go with your bubbles” continued the fantasy man. “Will someone be joining you” the image enquired. “Non, d’accord. In that case I suggest, as the old adage goes, white bubbles deserve white wine. We have a lovely Chateau d’Cardbord. A cheeky little drop.” She smiled to herself. Even her imagination had an attitude. She reached for the bottle by the bath and filled her glass. It was cool and clear and helped her relax her mind while the hot bath relaxed her body. She soaked away her cares and drank half a bottle. Feeling very mellow, her hands began to wash off the bubbles from all over her skin. They linger on her soft white breasts and as her fingernails trace circles around her areolas, her nipples stand up proudly. She smiles at the image of her small pink ‘mountains’ rising over a sea of bubbles. She thinks of the trashy novel that she’s been reading. It’s a cheap paperback, a so-called romance novel but it's really just fantasy. The heroine always needs rescuing and is always swooning into the arms of some strong male. A quick kiss always leads to a “long night of passion” and there’s never a telltale wet spot in the bed. Still, it is fun to read and imagine. With a contented sigh, she moves her hands lower. The mound of her womanhood, covered by bubbles, is the destination. Her fingers delicately move through her bubble covered pubic hair and she moans softly as they get to work. She’s in the right mood and it doesn’t take long. Bath water splashes as she gets too excited. She collapses back into the water and sighs deeply. She is content. As the water cools she climbs out of the bath and wraps a huge, soft white towel around her body. She picks up her trashy novel on the way to the lounge. Spreading the towel in front of the fire and opening the book at a well thumbed page. The remaining wine quickly disappears as she reads. With the empty glass discarded, her fingers once again start to explore her body. The heroine is in trouble again and she expects some serious swooning to be on the next page. “One more chapter, then bed”, she thought as she sighed with pleasure, her body tingling.

10 June 2023

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It was something we had often discussed. You know how much I enjoy you being pleased and pleasured. You know it was definitely not a disrespectful thing on my part. There was a guy you had chatted to online a couple of times awhile ago. Before we had got together. You had told me how keen he had been to ‘service’ you. He was definitely not looking for any sort of relationship or emotional connection. He just really liked the pics you had sent and really wanted to play with you in a one-off situation. It seems he and I had similar tastes in women and what we liked sexually. You and I had often talked about what we would both like to happen. We had even planned a scenario if ever the opportunity presented itself. That opportunity had arrived and tonight it was going to become reality. We had fucked and licked and played in bed for hours this morning as we again went over the details of what was about to happen that evening. You showered and returned to the bedroom where I was sitting on the bed, whimsically playing with the underwear you were going to wear. I struggled to keep my hands and mouth off you as you let your bathrobe drop to the floor. I watched intently as you stepped into the panties and slipped them on. You then sat on the edge of the bed as you put black stockings on. I sat behind you and gently massaged your neck and shoulders as we discussed how you were feeling. I needed you to be sure this was what you wanted. You turned your head to me and kissed me and assured me it was what you wanted and to ask if I was sure. Having both reassured each other we cuddled. You then continued to dress, a medium length skirt and blouse and long boots. My cock was throbbing from just looking at you, let alone anything else. You then left to meet the guy at a nearby hotel. We had agreed that you would text me at a certain time (roughly 20 minutes after you left home) to let me know that you felt comfortable. You text me saying all is fine and that you had just finished sucking his cock. It had been agreed that you would drop to your knees and take his cock in your mouth the moment you entered the hotel room. You ended the text saying you would be home in an hour. I felt my cock ooze precum as I read the text and imagined you taking his cock in your mouth. I tried to distract myself to make the time go faster but with little success. I was so aroused imagining what you were doing and I couldn’t wait for you to get home. The phone rings unexpectedly and as I answer it there appears to be no one on the other end. I listen a little longer and can hear moaning and muffled voices. I then realise it is you that has rung me. I can hear your obviously sweaty bodies slapping against each other. I can hear a male voice telling you how dirty and hot you are. He tells you how good you are as a fuck and how good it feels to be inside your hot wet cunt. I hear more moaning and screams as he pounds into you. You then tell me (breathlessly) that you need to hang up and that you hope I enjoyed listening. The phone clicks as you hang up. You arrive home about an hour later with a huge smile on your face as I greet you at the door. We kiss briefly and I ask how you are. You assure me you are feeling great. I then take you by the hand and lead you to the bedroom. I undress you slowly, tenderly, lovingly. Once totally naked I can see your pussy is quite swollen and a deep pink in colour. I open the lips and can see cum still there. We again kiss, more passionately this time and we fall onto the bed. I move my body between your legs and slide my cock into you. We fuck hard. Both so incredibly turned on. We then move to the bathroom where I drop to my knees in front of you and press my mouth against your now very full pussy. I lick and suck hungrily. I then lovingly bathe you as you continue to tell me every detail of your naughty encounter.

25 May 2023

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Mya was bored her well hung regular had decided to play video games rather than play with her so she strut into the main room where he was playing his shooting game. Mya was in a really love cut top revealing her large bust and ensured her jeans showed her bubble butt Shaking it in the way of the screen and P we will call this man was getting annoyed "get out of the way sexy!" Mya was not impressed so she went on the ground on all fours and crawled slowly up to the couch where his legs were down. She grabbed his legs and pulled her top half up so her face was in the position of his crouch. Mya put her face deep in there and rubbed her face there and felt his member starting to throb. Unzipping his fly so slyly he barely noticed as he was so involved in what he was doing. Mya was getting so excited as she loved the thrill of suprise. Again Mya put her face in there and took in the scent she loved so much of his cock and balls and licked her lips . Mya started licking his bulge over his briefs and he got hard rather fast and Mya could feel his cock throbbing with her tongue. Mya suddenly magically removed his pants and briefs to make his balls and cock visible and P still was not aware so much of what she had planned. Mya then put her mouth on his balls and glided her lips and tongue along his shaft up his foreskin and knob. Mmmm Mya loved the taste of his cock and just wanted to put it in her mouth. Once Mya licked his knob and foreskin she put Ps cock into her mouth and went on sucking and deep throating his massive throbbing cock. He suddenly threw down his remote and looked down at Mya. "Fuck Mya your hot as hell and I lost my game cause of you!" Mya smiled and as she sucked his knob and lifted her head up she smirked and giggled "Sorry not sorry !" Then went back into it. While her green eyes looked deeply into his brown eyes and sucked for her life. Mmmm Mya could feel his excitement as his cum was stiring and moving up in his cock. Mya got carried away and P suddenly felt both her hands firmly grabbing his ass omg girl as she took his cock in as far as she ever had. Gagging and siliva pouring all over his balls from her efforts. He grabbed her off and took her to the bed room and threw her onto the bed and ripped off her clothes spread her legs and his hard throbbing cock went in as quickly as he could. Mmmm her warm pussy juices how it coated his hard cock and welcomed him in so tightly. Myas body bowed with pleasure and her tits how big and tender they looked. He lowered his he'd into them and sucked and kissed them. Mya grabbed his had and pushed him into them to encourage him to go harder and for life. She wanted him to make them red and purple and tinkle with pleasure. P thrusted harder and harder and suddenly felt her walls of her pussy tighten around his swollen throbbing cock and suddenly a river of pussy climax juices expelled all over his cock and balls and all over where they were fucking. She looked so increadable as she. Climaxed but once Mya started how she would just keep going and constantly keep climaxing. Mya pushed P around so she could jump on and give him a rest. But before she jumped on she went down to suck the juices off his beautiful cock. Mmmm they tasted good together. Then suddenly she struddled him and he slipped in like a glove. Her ass moved up and down and P couldn't help but smack her ass as she moved "oh Fuck P please smack me harder I'm a naughty girl" P was surprised but happy to please so with each smack he provided Mya went hard and jumped up and down his cock and she climaxed again another time. But then Mya wanted to take over and put Ps arms above him and held them down and her large tits were swaying in his face as she rode his cock and fucked him hard. She climaxed a few more teams and it was a nice nice water sport event. P was about to cum but before she allowed that she jumped off so she could get her reward orally. Mmmm as quick as she jumped off her mouth engulfed his cock and sucked every bit of his wonderful cum.

4 May 2023

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