For you Teasing the edge with my toes, I stand there admiring the horizon and taking it in. Mother Nature has a soft spot in my make up. I have a powerful grounding pull toward her. Standing there on that high cliff face and being out of my comfort zone glitters something inside of me. It’s exhilarating and I am defenceless against its pull. Teetering on the edge and wanting more I can feel the sun kissing my body and your arms harnessed tightly around my waist. I could just lean over, close my eyes, take a deep fluttery breathe and fly. Those arms would hold tight. They wouldn’t let go. That is how I feel in this relationship. You have me. Always. Your finger pressed against my clit. It is yours I’ve never felt it before. This safe, this loved. I call you “daddy” sometimes when we are intimate. Something about it ignites this burn inside of me that I cannot douse. At first I would shyly say it. You would be over the top of me telling me to say it. Now when I beg to climax I ask “daddy” if I can, confidently. You like me saying it too because you have control. I feel stupid saying it out loud. I get how it sounds. Why do I like it? I do not know. I love that you’re older. I love that feeling of being younger, being submissive and being taken advantage of, lead, taught, coached and shown. That “daddy” word I guess comes from a place of comfort and love. Even now, writing it as I lay in bed i am pulsing my clit against my sheets. My sex drive is on steroids.

16 April 2021

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Jen’s head was spinning as she made her way up the dorm building steps. Craig had taken the lead, with Rick and Brad following close behind. There was an audible sense of animal excitement between them, with Rick occasionally reaching from behind and squeezing Jen’s ass, eliciting small giggles from her vodka-tinged lips. Craig would sometimes turn as he climbed the stairs, smiling at her seductively, his dark brown eyes and chiseled jaw setting off more tingles across Jen’s skin. Once up and out into the dorm hallway, they all pressed together in the narrow space, Rick’s hard-on stiff against her leg through the fabric of his jeans, and Brad’s hand squeezing the flesh above her waist. Jen couldn’t believe it – was she really about to fuck three college kids? She hadn’t had sex for months; what a reintroduction this would be. They stumbled their way towards the dorm room, Rick braving a little nibble on Jen’s ear which gave her goosebumps. The hall was empty, and dark, adding to the sense of impending debauchery. Craig pushed the door open and the four of them piled into the room, which smelt immediately of college students. Once her eyes adjusted to the gloom, Jen could see a pretty standard dorm room – a table with beer cans and a set of playing cards, folding chairs, a small fridge and microwave, and a couple of low single beds adjacent to each to other, hugging separate walls. A poster of half-naked Jessica Alba adorned one of the walls, an Xbox and a stack of games lay next to a small flat-screen TV in the corner. Not her typical scene, she half giggled to herself. She suddenly realised she was in the middle of the three boys, who were standing around her like a pack of wolves, their eyes gleaming. She smiled as seductively as she could, then glanced at the pack of playing cards. ‘So’, she said. ‘Who wants to play a little game?’ Rick stumbled a couple of steps forward, his hand going to his zipper. ‘As long as it ends with my cock between your lips, I’m in’ Jen could feel her pussy moistening. ‘Calm down, big boy. You’ll get your chance’. Jen picked up the pack of cards. ‘Here’s the game. You boys take turns to guess the card. If you’re wrong, you take off a piece of clothing. If you’re right, you get to be the first.. to fuck me’ All three boys glanced at each other. Jen could see three stiff members straining through their jeans. Brad the blondie was nodding. ‘Ok, but if we guess it, we get to choose how we fuck you… ‘ Jen smiled. ‘Of course. You can choose how to fuck me’ ‘Eight of clubs!’ Rick blurted out, his hand seemingly massaging his dick through his pants. Jen glanced down at the card. ‘Take your shirt off, sexy’. Rick grunted and pulled the shirt over his head, revealing his stout, muscly body. Jen bit her lip. ‘Mm, you look good enough to eat…’ ‘So eat me, bitch’ Rick said, stepping towards her. The aggressiveness caught Jen a little off guard. ‘Not until you get the card right’, she said, but Rick took another step forward. ‘I just want to fuck you.. up against the wall’ he said, and he unzipped his jeans. His cock sprang out like a lever, hard and thick, and Jen swallowed as she saw it. ‘That’s not the rules, boys’ she said, but her mind was on fire. She wanted to play with them a little, but she also wanted to feel her pussy wrapped around a cock immediately. Rick took another step forward, and now Brad was unzipping as well.. ‘We’re gonna fuck you right here, right now’ he said. Jen stepped back against the wall, Rick and Brad advancing, Craig still standing a little further back, motionless, watching. She glanced towards him, half hoping he would say something sensible, half hoping he would join in. He locked her eyes with his, and he smiled. Deviously. ‘Turn around’, he said. A bolt of lightning raced across Jen’s skin and her vagina flashed with tingles. She hesitated for a second, half an eye on Rick’s massive dick, half and eye on Craig in the background darkness. ‘Turn to the wall, Jen’ Craig said again. Hearing her name like that seemed to turn her on, the authority with which it was said. She hadn’t been talked to like that in a long, long time. With Rick a few steps away, cock in hand, she slowly turned, her face to the wall. ‘Now bend over’, Craig said from behind her. Jen slowly bent over, spreading her legs a little. The fabric of her business skirt strained against the two perfect globes of her ass. ‘Good. Now, Rick is going to reach under your skirt, and slide your panties off. And then, he’s going to fuck you. And then Brad will fuck you. Understand?’ ‘Y…yes’. Jen was trembling, half scared, half excited. Her breath caught in her throat, and her nipples hardened. ‘That’s a good girl. Rick.. take off those panties’ Rick moved forward, hiked Jen’s skirt up over her waist, and hooked his fingers into the sides of her underwear. He slowly pulled them down her thighs and past her calves, leaving them wrapped around her ankles. She stepped out of them, one heel after the other. The air against her newly exposed openings felt good. ‘Touch yourself’, she heard Craig say. ‘Let’s see you get yourself wet’. The words seemed hypnotic, controlling, and Jen felt no option but to obey. With one hand against the brick, Jen took the other and reached round to find the soft folds of her pussy lips. She gasped as her felt the wetness beneath her finger, and slowly traced it up and down her opening. She closed her eyes and bit her lip, enjoying the sensation. Without really realising, her finger slipped in between her entrance and sank deep inside, pulling out with a soft, wet slurp. Jen moaned and slipped it inside again, her thumb finding her clit and circling the hard nub. Her breath got shallow as she began to fuck herself, an orgasm building steadily by her own hand. She felt dizzy with desire. ‘Oh god.. fuck.. feels so.. gooood…’ Her hips began to meet the movement of her finger, and they gyrated slowly, grinding herself against her hand. Her moans grew loud and ragged, and she felt the implosions of pleasure building.. building.. ‘Stop’, Craig said sharply. Jen stopped, reluctantly, breath in her throat, and slowly removed her glistening finger. She replaced her wet hand back on the wall, leaving a moist smudge on the brick. ‘Oh god… someone.. please fuck me’, Jen said into the wall, pushing her ass back towards the room. ‘I need to cum’ ‘Rick will fuck you’ Craig said. ‘Now you are wet enough. And he will make you cum’ ‘Yes… please…’ Jen barely recognised her own voice, but didn’t care. In this moment, she was a slave to carnal desire. Rick leaned close to her ear. ‘You want me to fuck you?’ Jen nodded. ‘Mm-hmm. Fuck my wet pussy baby’ Rick pulled back and for a moment all Jen could feel was the warmth between her legs and the rough brick of the dorm room wall beneath her fingers. Then, Rick’s hands were on her ass, spreading her legs, and his cock was pushing against her opening. The breath left Jen’s lungs as she felt his cock slowly push between her engorged pussy lips, steadily pushing deeper into her as she braced against the wall. Rick went as deep as he could, grunting with pleasure as he pulled out slowly, Jen’s pussy sucking hungrily on the thick shaft. Rick rested the tip of his cock for a moment against her, then with a concise thrust, plunged his cock deep inside. Jen lost control of her legs as she cried out in pleasure, a wave of orgasm hitting her like a tsunami. ‘Oh godddd… fuckkkk… yesssss….’ Her legs bucked against Rick’s, the thick throbbing of the cock inside her pushing against her cervix. Rick pulled out again and then plunged back in, his balls slapping hard against the base of Jen’s ass, her pussy juice foaming and tricking down the back of her thigh. He left his cock inside her for a moment, and then, as the first orgasm subsided, he began to give her what she had wanted for so long. Rick fucked her against the wall without pause, in and out, in and out, Jen half standing, half bracing against the wall, fully clothed except for panties which lay bunched beneath her. Rick’s hand held a fistful of skirt above her waist while the other took a hold of her hair, releasing it from its bun and pulling her head back as he fucked her. She groaned with guttural pleasure at every thrust of Rick’s hips, who grunted as his cock sunk inside, his thighs smacking into the back of hers. Jen hadn’t felt this feeling for so long, the second orgasm building with each movement, and her hand reached back to find her clit, sensitive and tingling to the touch. She frigged herself hard to the rhythm of Rick’s hips, the sex deep and rough, her eyes rolling back. ‘Fuck me harder baby … oh shit… oh fuckkk.. You’re gonna make me… ughhh’ The second wave of climax hit her body and Jen squirted, her body trembling with pleasure, her hand grabbing the shaft of Rick’s cock and pushing it deep, holding it against her cervix, letting the pressure press throughout her body. Rick groaned and he suddenly came without warning, hot sticky fluid rushing into Jen’s pussy, squirting out and down her thighs, and pooling on the cheap carpet beneath. Rick collapsed against Jen’s back, his arms slack, his cock spasming the last of his load inside her. Jen returned to her surroundings and realised hazily she had bloodied her fingers against the brick, not noticing the pain. Or maybe it had been part of the pleasure, she couldn’t tell. Rick pulled out and stood back, Jen still braced against the wall, a mess of cum and liquid sex sticky on her legs. ‘Shit… you sexy bitch’, Rick said breathlessly. ‘I fucking came so hard…’ Jen turned, seeing that Brad had also cum, his cock limp in his hands. She smiled at him. ‘Did you jerk off to me getting fucked?’ she asked, and he nodded almost sheepishly. Craig, on the other hand, remained motionless, arms crossed, still back in the darkness. Jen slowly walked towards him, a wry smile on her face. She felt like a different person to who she had been an hour ago. ‘Did you like that?’ she asked, coming up to him and putting her wet hands on his well-built chest. ‘Would you like to cum in me as well?’ ‘Get on the bed, and spread your legs’ he said quietly. ‘Oh, do you want to fuck me there?’ Jen asked, turning and swaying her way towards the bed. ‘No’, Craig said. ‘I want to taste you’. Jen’s smile dropped slightly as she moved slowly backwards towards the bed. Craig had the look of steel in his eyes, and it frightened her. At the same time, she was incredibly turned on. A trail of Rick’s sticky cum ran down her inner thigh, and her insides still tingled from the feeling of being fucked for the first time in months. She continued to hold Craig’s gaze, finding the edge of the bed with the palm of hand, and sitting down on the edge. Craig still had not moved, his arms crossed, a statue in the gloom. ‘Lie down and spread your legs’ Craig said from the darkness. ‘Then I want you to touch yourself. Feel your wetness. Listen to it’ Jen did as she was told, obedient and eager. She lay down and spread her legs wide, the cool air of the room like a ghost’s finger across her skin. Her hand went down in between, her finger tracing the outline of her pussy lips. The room was silent other for her own breath, and Rick’s, who sat on the floor beneath her, his cum stained cock beginning to harden again in his hands. Jen’s entrance was soft and warm, and she moaned almost inaudibly as the wetness enveloped her finger. She fucked herself slowly, enjoying the sensation, listening to the sticky sounds of her own sex mixing with the breathing in the room. ‘Stop’, Craig said suddenly, and Jen’s finger stopped moving, sitting between her slippery pussy lips, desperate to resume. ‘I said I was going to taste you’. Jen raised her head slightly and saw Craig move forward, his arms uncrossing. ‘I’m yours to taste’, Jen said, putting both hands on her thighs and spreading them wide for Craig to see the glistening entrance. He was at the foot of the bed now, but rather than climbing on, Jen felt his strong hands grab her by the ankles. She gasped. ‘Come here’, he said, and with a short tug pulled Jen towards the end of the bed, her feet up around his shoulders. Still fully clothed, he slid his hands beneath her ass and lifted it off the mattress by a couple of inches. ‘Tonight, you will be mine. I will make you cum like a teenager discovering her own wetness for the first time. I will taste you, and you will taste me. And I will fuck you. Do you understand?’ Legs trembling, Jen could barely get the words out, her own desire racing through her skin like hot ice. ‘Y…yes. I am yours’ Craig smiled down at her, white teeth showing against the tan of his cheeks. ‘Good’, he said, and he bent to his knees, leaned forward, and kissed the skin between Jen’s pussy and the inside of her leg. She shivered and lay her head back down, Craig’s kiss moving across the fleshy mound of Jen’s pussy, across to her other thigh, and then back to the center. His breath was hot against her skin, his tongue slowly sliding up between the folds Jen’s entrance, separating the flesh like a flower opening it’s petals. Jen moaned and arched her back, inviting deeper exploration. ‘Mmm, you taste amazing’ Craig said, and his finger found the hardening nub of Jen’s clitoris, circling it slowly as his tongue continued to slide deep within her pussy. He began to fuck her with his tongue, pushing in and out, alternating each foray with a revolution of his finger on Jen’s throbbing clit. She clenched the side of the mattress, knuckles white, her mouth open and soundless, save for a low guttural moan which indicated that an orgasm was building. A rivulet of saliva, cum and sweat ran down her shaking thighs and settled on the sheets beneath her ass. And then, Craig stopped. ‘No.. wait..’ Jen’s climax was almost upon her, a growth within the bottom of her tummy which was swelling towards her lungs. But Craig stood up, his face glistening with sex, and wiped his mouth. He leaned back down and placed his finger between her lips. ‘Taste yourself’. Jen looked up at him for a second, before opening her mouth slowly and accepting the finger as it slid over her tongue. She could taste the salty sweetness of her own body, and it made her even hotter. She was in ecstasy, but tortured, needing to cum. Craig slid his finger out and stood back up into the shadows. ‘Now get off the bed, and stand up’. Jen did as she was told. ‘Good. Now stand against the wall, your back to me’ Again, Jen followed orders, finding the corner of the room, and standing towards the wall. Her nipples lightly rubbed against the cold brick, and they hardened. The need to cum was still simmering beneath her skin. ‘Now, I’m going to fuck you. Against the wall. And I will cum inside you. And then, I will fuck you again. Do you understand?’ ‘Yes. Please fuck me’. Jen placed her palms against the brick, wondering how big Craig was. She could hear the sound of him undressing behind her, and soon felt the tip of his cock nestling against the entrance to her pussy. ‘Spread your feet a little’. Jen spread her feet and the head of Craig’s dick penetrated her slightly. She gasped. It seemed to fill her already. ‘Oh God.. please don’t make me wait.. fuck me now’ A sharp crack against her ass made her jump as Craig slapped her. ‘You are mine. I will fuck you when I am ready. Understand?’. He spanked her again, the sound echoing against the brick, a pink hand-print rising against the white of Jen’s ass cheek. His hand lingered on her ass, beginning to massage the cheeks, his fingers digging into the soft skin. ‘Mmm your ass is so.. perfect..’ Craig said, his cock still embedded an inch inside Jen. She tried to move up onto her toes and then sink back down onto the dick, but Craig slipped it out. ‘Hmm.. maybe.. you need my cock.. ‘ Craig’s hands spread Jen’s ass cheeks wide as he spoke, ‘in your asshole’ ‘No…’ Jen was suddenly worried, she’d only done anal once, and that was a long time ago. It hadn’t been fun. Again, Craig spanked her, and she cried out. He leaned in close to her ear, hot breath on her skin. ‘Remember, you are mine. I will fuck you… how I want to fuck you.. but don’t worry..’ and he leaned back, spreading her ass again. ‘You will still cum’. Craig spat on his palm, and rubbed the shaft of his cock with the lubricant. Jen was scared, but turned on, maybe it would feel ok this time… she just needed to cum.. ‘So, should I fuck you in the ass?’ Jen hesitated. She felt Craig’s slippery cock separate her cheeks and rest against her tight asshole. ‘Well?’ Jen found herself pushing back against him. The nerve endings in her butt were suddenly on fire.. so sensitive.. ‘Yes…’ Jen stammered, ‘Fuck my ass’. Craig pushed his cock against Jen’s hole and she felt the head push inside, she moaned as she felt a combination of pleasure of pain. ‘Fuck.. you are so tight… I can’t wait to cum inside you..’ ‘Yes’, Jen whispered, as the hole widened with Craig’s entry, ‘Cum in my ass..’ Craig pushed deeper and deeper and Jen found her asshole accepting the cock, and she began to fuck it back, every nerve within her on fire. ‘Fuck me… fuck my ass…’ Craig fucked her against the wall, his hand reaching round to squeeze her breast, his teeth against her neck. Jen bent over slightly and felt the deepness of the sex, her head went back, her eyes looking to heaven as she came, again and again, her skin against brick and the anal feeling like a secret garden, Craig’s cum the fertilizer as it squirted deep within her. Jen had never felt so such pleasure in all her life. Jen’s smile dropped slightly as she moved slowly backwards towards the bed. Craig had the look of steel in his eyes, and it frightened her. At the same time, she was incredibly turned on. A trail of Rick’s sticky cum ran down her inner thigh, and her insides still tingled from the feeling of being fucked for the first time in months. She continued to hold Craig’s gaze, finding the edge of the bed with the palm of hand, and sitting down on the edge. Craig still had not moved, his arms crossed, a statue in the gloom. ‘Lie down and spread your legs’ Craig said from the darkness. ‘Then I want you to touch yourself. Feel your wetness. Listen to it’ Jen did as she was told, obedient and eager. She lay down and spread her legs wide, the cool air of the room like a ghost’s finger across her skin. Her hand went down in between, her finger tracing the outline of her pussy lips. The room was silent other for her own breath, and Rick’s, who sat on the floor beneath her, his cum stained cock beginning to harden again in his hands. Jen’s entrance was soft and warm, and she moaned almost inaudibly as the wetness enveloped her finger. She fucked herself slowly, enjoying the sensation, listening to the sticky sounds of her own sex mixing with the breathing in the room. ‘Stop’, Craig said suddenly, and Jen’s finger stopped moving, sitting between her slippery pussy lips, desperate to resume. ‘I said I was going to taste you’. Jen raised her head slightly and saw Craig move forward, his arms uncrossing. ‘I’m yours to taste’, Jen said, putting both hands on her thighs and spreading them wide for Craig to see the glistening entrance. He was at the foot of the bed now, but rather than climbing on, Jen felt his strong hands grab her by the ankles. She gasped. ‘Come here’, he said, and with a short tug pulled Jen towards the end of the bed, her feet up around his shoulders. Still fully clothed, he slid his hands beneath her ass and lifted it off the mattress by a couple of inches. ‘Tonight, you will be mine. I will make you cum like a teenager discovering her own wetness for the first time. I will taste you, and you will taste me. And I will fuck you. Do you understand?’ Legs trembling, Jen could barely get the words out, her own desire racing through her skin like hot ice. ‘Y…yes. I am yours’ Craig smiled down at her, white teeth showing against the tan of his cheeks. ‘Good’, he said, and he bent to his knees, leaned forward, and kissed the skin between Jen’s pussy and the inside of her leg. She shivered and lay her head back down, Craig’s kiss moving across the fleshy mound of Jen’s pussy, across to her other thigh, and then back to the center. His breath was hot against her skin, his tongue slowly sliding up between the folds Jen’s entrance, separating the flesh like a flower opening it’s petals. Jen moaned and arched her back, inviting deeper exploration. ‘Mmm, you taste amazing’ Craig said, and his finger found the hardening nub of Jen’s clitoris, circling it slowly as his tongue continued to slide deep within her pussy. He began to fuck her with his tongue, pushing in and out, alternating each foray with a revolution of his finger on Jen’s throbbing clit. She clenched the side of the mattress, knuckles white, her mouth open and soundless, save for a low guttural moan which indicated that an orgasm was building. A rivulet of saliva, cum and sweat ran down her shaking thighs and settled on the sheets beneath her ass. And then, Craig stopped. ‘No.. wait..’ Jen’s climax was almost upon her, a growth within the bottom of her tummy which was swelling towards her lungs. But Craig stood up, his face glistening with sex, and wiped his mouth. He leaned back down and placed his finger between her lips. ‘Taste yourself’. Jen looked up at him for a second, before opening her mouth slowly and accepting the finger as it slid over her tongue. She could taste the salty sweetness of her own body, and it made her even hotter. She was in ecstasy, but tortured, needing to cum. Craig slid his finger out and stood back up into the shadows. ‘Now get off the bed, and stand up’. Jen did as she was told. ‘Good. Now stand against the wall, your back to me’ Again, Jen followed orders, finding the corner of the room, and standing towards the wall. Her nipples lightly rubbed against the cold brick, and they hardened. The need to cum was still simmering beneath her skin. ‘Now, I’m going to fuck you. Against the wall. And I will cum inside you. And then, I will fuck you again. Do you understand?’ ‘Yes. Please fuck me’. Jen placed her palms against the brick, wondering how big Craig was. She could hear the sound of him undressing behind her, and soon felt the tip of his cock nestling against the entrance to her pussy. ‘Spread your feet a little’. Jen spread her feet and the head of Craig’s dick penetrated her slightly. She gasped. It seemed to fill her already. ‘Oh God.. please don’t make me wait.. fuck me now’ A sharp crack against her ass made her jump as Craig slapped her. ‘You are mine. I will fuck you when I am ready. Understand?’. He spanked her again, the sound echoing against the brick, a pink hand-print rising against the white of Jen’s ass cheek. His hand lingered on her ass, beginning to massage the cheeks, his fingers digging into the soft skin. ‘Mmm your ass is so.. perfect..’ Craig said, his cock still embedded an inch inside Jen. She tried to move up onto her toes and then sink back down onto the dick, but Craig slipped it out. ‘Hmm.. maybe.. you need my cock.. ‘ Craig’s hands spread Jen’s ass cheeks wide as he spoke, ‘in your asshole’ ‘No…’ Jen was suddenly worried, she’d only done anal once, and that was a long time ago. It hadn’t been fun. Again, Craig spanked her, and she cried out. He leaned in close to her ear, hot breath on her skin. ‘Remember, you are mine. I will fuck you… how I want to fuck you.. but don’t worry..’ and he leaned back, spreading her ass again. ‘You will still cum’. Craig spat on his palm, and rubbed the shaft of his cock with the lubricant. Jen was scared, but turned on, maybe it would feel ok this time… she just needed to cum.. ‘So, should I fuck you in the ass?’ Jen hesitated. She felt Craig’s slippery cock separate her cheeks and rest against her tight asshole. ‘Well?’ Jen found herself pushing back against him. The nerve endings in her butt were suddenly on fire.. so sensitive.. ‘Yes…’ Jen stammered, ‘Fuck my ass’. Craig pushed his cock against Jen’s hole and she felt the head push inside, she moaned as she felt a combination of pleasure of pain. ‘Fuck.. you are so tight… I can’t wait to cum inside you..’ ‘Yes’, Jen whispered, as the hole widened with Craig’s entry, ‘Cum in my ass..’ Craig pushed deeper and deeper and Jen found her asshole accepting the cock, and she began to fuck it back, every nerve within her on fire. ‘Fuck me… fuck my ass…’ Craig fucked her against the wall, his hand reaching round to squeeze her breast, his teeth against her neck. Jen bent over slightly and felt the deepness of the sex, her head went back, her eyes looking to heaven as she came, again and again, her skin against brick and the anal feeling like a secret garden, Craig’s cum the fertilizer as it squirted deep within her. Jen had never felt so such pleasure in all her life.

15 April 2021

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I remember when I first went to a Sex Toy Shop I was completely nervous and I didn't know what to expect. However when I entered into the shop most of the people who sell toys are really friendly and didn't judge me. Altho I think they knew or thought that it was my first time. Bad news is I did not buy anything but good news is I went to wild secrets online and bought a Penis Pump. Few days later it arrived and I was so eager to try it out when I got home. I got myself a lubricant starting lubing the base of the pump and ofcourse with my cock. Whilst starting to erect I added the pump to my cock and it felt like I already lost my virginity but yet it was to a toy! As everything was set I started to pump slowly and I enjoyed the feelings of pressurization around my cock and felt my cock grown hard and sensitive. It felt fucking amazing! I took the pump out, watched a beautiful ebony girl in a nurses outfit getting fucked by an older man and started playing with myself and jerked nice and slow. Enjoying that hard rock feeling of my cock I felt I was going to cum rather quickly but I like how I controlled myself and kept rubbing it out for 20 minutes and eventually I decided to put on my pump again and pump it for 5 minutes. Then took it off and started to cum and I came so much but so GOOD! Yes I came into my pump cylinder HAHAHA! I did clean it up ofcourse because.. nobody wants to use a pump when it isn't clean (DISGUSTING IF YOU USE IT BUT DONT CLEAN IT!!! EW!) Hmmm safe to say it was my first but wasn't my last to use that pump over and over again.

22 March 2021

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Where I once worked I had a massive crush on the kitchen cook she was a tall woman gorgeous in my eyes and mind.She was 22 years my junior I did not think she felt the same....So the notes between us flowed then the touching and kissing at any time we could sneek it in at work. The first time we made love I had never had such a wild experience in my life her moaning and spurting was out of this world the love juice was flowing and soaking into her bedding. From then on every time we fucked it was the same wild and wet this went on for 2 years. The experience was something I will take too my grave...

9 March 2021

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We work for the same company, but didn't know it,we met through a dateing site, somewhere nice chatted had a few drinks .parted went different ways,but caught up next day. She invited me back to her place, things started heating up,she invited me to her bedroom, we stripped and got into bed kissing all the way,fondeling, kissing all parts of her body,I went down on her and she loved it, we had slow and consensual sex.

8 March 2021

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We decided to pop to Jetty Rd for a quick drink before we reached the bedroom. When we arrived at the entrance to the bar I had a strong feeling that something was different about the night. I looked at you and asked "Are you ready for anything that happens, cause I'm up for adventure!” you grinned and suggested I find somewhere to sit whilst you went up to the bar. The bar was busy, lots of attractuve women and I didnt know why but I was feeling like something was going to present itself. I took a seat at a nearby table where I could see you at the bar. You were the last guy on the right, standing near the end of the bar. You looked hot standing there when a sexy woman approached you standing close enough to touch your arm. You both had your backs to me so i couldnt see the body language but i could tell you were speaking. You purchased 3 drinks but excused yourself and left two on the bar bringing one over to me. You bent over and whispered in my ear "let the fun begin" you waited for my reaction and I simply smiled and winked you returned to the bar whilst i admired your ability to engage with this woman so quickly. She sat on the bar stool close to you crossing her legs in her short skirt. She turned sort of sideways to engage you in conversation. She adjusted her position so her knees faced you. You seemed to talk easily, and were soon laughing and becoming more animated. You initiated the physical contact by touching her legs whilst talking. I watched you touch her legs a few times, and I suppose to measure her reaction. When your touching met with no resistance, you eventually let your hand rest just on the inside of her knee. I watched as the woman lightly stroking the back of your hand, you grew bolder, and started caressing the inside of her leg. She was brilliantly subtle in the way she took several minutes to very gradually part her knees for your ever advancing touch. I knew your cock was getting hard as rock, as I watched your fingers inching their way toward her hot, waiting pussy! Our eyes kept meeting and you could see just how turned on I was. The bar was dimly lit, and no one was paying attention except me. You continued working higher caressing her inner thigh, and as you did, her knees continued to spread further apart allowing you easy access. You appeared understandably cautious with this woman who you didn't know, so rather than trying to go for the prize right away you took your time to again gauge her responses more. You began rubbing your thumb against her swelling clitoris. The response you was getting was clear that she wanted you just as much as you her. Sitting in my seat watching all I could feel was my own juices flowing, I was so turned on right now and I had no idea where this was going. She raised her glass off the bar, and with a come fuck me look on her face, and appeared to propose some sort of question to you. Before long, she reached forward to grasp your cock testing its size and hardness. The look on her face suggested she liked what she found there. She leaned close to your ear and whispered something to you. She then momentarily removed her hand from your cock, and you looked over nodding towards the door indicating you wanted me to follow. I followed you down a dark alley quietly I was only about 8 to 10 feet away standing in a doorway. Once you checked if you were alone you started again to finger her wet pussy. I could hear you from were I was watching . "Will you fuck me?" I heard her ask. "With pleasure" you answered as you turned her to a position with her back to me so I could see your face, you simply smiled and I could see how turned on you were which made me even hornier. Peeking around the corner, I could tell your throbbing cock gotten even harder when you knew I was watching you both. She kneeled in her short skirt on the pavement removing your cock and began bobbing up and down as she furiously sucked your cock. You saw me and gave me a little smile. You began going to town on her pussy and she was groaning loudly, you could see me starting to play with my own pussy and you turned her around pushing her against the wall pulling her skirt up and you thrust your cock deep into her. Your cock was plenty thick enough to give her pussy a good stretching as you pushed deep. "Fuck me! Fuck my pussy hard!" She was calling out and I was checking to see if anyone was coming but I never stopped playing with my Clit. She was grinding her clit against your cock, trying to cum. She fucked you like that for maybe 20 minutes, and the whole experience was getting to be too much for her. It was obvious to me that you were trying to push her boundaries as hard as you could. The woman made a dozen or so long groans and then a moment later you began slamming your cock in and out as fast and hard as you could until she begged you to stop. You walked the woman back to the door of the Bar as I approach you from behind you turned and looked at me with a massive grin grabbing my hand to return to my place. I told you just how horny I was and you walked straight into the bathroom stripping down still looking very pleased with yourself and asking me to get in the shower as it was my turn now to cum

22 February 2021

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I go through the door to your room. You're asleep on the bed. On top of the sheets, sheer black lace negligee clinging to your naked form. I trace the outline of your body with my eyes, my heartrate increasing as the surge of blood hits me between the legs. Unaware of my presence I slowly remove my clothes. Naked, I slip onto the bed behind you. Just as you begin to wake I place a cloak over your face. You don't know who's joined you on the bed, all you know is that you're now getting restraints applied. I observe you cloaked and bound. Your nipples are engorged and are pushing through the lace of your negligee. I dab my moist tongue to each nipple and gently blow air on their wetness. Two red cherries strive to get free and I hear your sharp intake of breath. I leave them wanting more, aching to be touched, licked and squeezed and nibbled. I reach down and slowly draw my fingers up your legs from your ankles to your thighs. My fingernails tickling your legs as my hands go higher. You feel my warm breath on your stomach as my fingertips slip underneath the band of your panties and gently lower them down, exposing your sex. I watch as your hips arch off the bed, the hunger building inside you. I hear your heavy breathing. I just watch. I just wait. Building the experience. When I detect no more writhing I slide your negligee up and cup your breasts in my hands. I draw a nipple into my mouth and push my tongue hard gainst it. Rolling it around with my tongue, forceful wet and soft. I do the same with the other and gently suck and tease them, hearing you purr like a cat. As your noises get louder I move lower again, trailing my tongue over your stomach, lifting it off your body just before I get to your button. I nibble your thighs, breathe in deeply of your sex scent. The anticipation you must feel knowing my face is just millimetres from your glistening lips. I take one lip in my mouth gently parting it from the other. Smooth and salty in my mouth. I bury my mouth into your hood and my tongue finds it's destination. I stroke your little pea with my tongue. Feeling it expand between my lips. So wet, I feel you push your centre against my mouth. The dance of cunnilingus begins with the feelings coming in waves. I place my thumb gently at the base of your opening. Continuing to cause the delightful friction of my tongue against your clitoris. The rhythmic pressure of my thumb, combined with my lapping tongue sends you into convulsions and moistens my face. I keep still. Applying just enough pressure on your cunt so that you know you haven't lost me, and to hold in the sexual energy.

18 February 2021

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It was that time of year again. The holidays were here, and Jen needed to find a suitable employee for her boutique insurance agency. At 41, she had been running the firm for little under a year, but her professionalism and work ethic had made it one of the most successful in the city. Her employees were all carefully hand-picked, groomed, and highly trained. They were a small team, but highly efficient. They knew how to sell insurance, and they did it well. Now, it was time to find someone new. Sitting at her Macassar Ebony desk in the back office, a small pile of resumes sat neatly in front of her. These were the final few, ready to be interviewed. All but one would be culled, and the cut-throat nature of it stirred something inside Jen. She loved the competition of work, the accolades of performing well, and the power that came from being at the top. She knew she was a good boss: her team looked up to her, almost like a mother, and held her in high regard. She was their teacher, their fearless leader. Sure, her personal life had taken a back seat over the last 12 months, but it had all been worth it. Her work life was all that mattered. Jen picked up the first resume and found the phone number on the top. Harry Hume. 45. Hmmm. A tad older than Jen would have liked. But the experience was there. Jen picked up her custom Gigaset Sculpture phone handset and dialed the contact number for Harry Hume. It rang once, twice, three times. Four. On the fifth Jen disconnected the call. No time for time wasters here, she thought. She shifted Hume' resume to the bottom of the pile and cast her bright hazel eyes over the next one. Lucy Vale. 23. Past call centre insurance, past sales experience. Maybe a little young, unlike Mr Hume. But that wasn’t a deal breaker. Jen picked up the phone and dialed Lucy Vale’s number. No photo on the resume of course – that would compromise the whole process. But to Jen, appearance was important. Even if the client didn’t see who they were to on the phone, it still filtered down the line. You could hear attractiveness, in her opinion. A couple of rings, and then a young, bubbly voice. ‘Hello, Lucy speaking’ ‘Hi, Lucy. This is Jen Bloom, from Bloom Insurance. How are you today?’ Jen’s voice was assured, but friendly. ‘Oh, hi! I’m good, and you?’ ‘Very well, thanks. I’ve just been going over your application here, and I’d love to have you in for an interview’. ‘Oh, great!’ ‘Would you be free tomorrow at 10am?’ ‘Sure! I’m free’ ‘Fantastic. I’ll book you in then’ ‘Sounds good!’ ‘Do you know where we are located?’ ‘Yes, I do. Herbert Street, right?’ “Yes, that’s right. Just come up right to reception and they’ll look after you’ ‘Ok, I will! Thanks so much’ ‘No problem, see you tomorrow’ ‘Ok! Bye!’ The phone went dead and Jen put the receiver down. Hmm. Not sure about that one, she thought. A little over-eager, perhaps. Jen didn’t like to judge people too quickly, and it was a trait she knew was part of her personality. But she couldn’t help thinking that Lucy Vale didn’t sound like she should be selling insurance. Just didn’t have that professional tone. After a few more calls, Jen had five interviews lined up for tomorrow. It was going to be a big day. She checked the Vivanti wristwatch on her wrist. Small diamonds on the edge caught the light as the hands ticked past 5pm. Time to go. Jen gathered her things and stepped out into the main room, where four of the team were still busily selling. They would be there till 8pm. Long hours, but they were paid well. The team looked up as she walked by and she gave them a wave, mouthing ‘See you’. Jason, 30, winked at her as she passed. He was an attractive enough guy – tall, and dark, but not really Jen’s type. She smiled regardless as she walked through the exit. Jason watched Jen disappear through the door with a burgeoning erection. The client yammering away through his headset faded into a blur as he followed the wiggle of Jen’s backside, perfect calves leading down to a pair of tall black heels. What he wouldn’t do to fuck his boss, he thought. The notion excited him like nothing else. She was the classiest woman he knew. Professional, rich, sexy.. unattached. Those short skirts, the thick rimmed black glasses, her long brown hair rolled into a tight bun... Those tits. Those gorgeous, bra-less tits. What he wouldn't do... He started to imagine walking into her office, she looking up at him curiously as he shuts the door behind him. He would approach the desk. ‘Stand up’. He would say. ‘Jason - ‘ but a finger would be on her sweet mouth before she could finish the protest. She would look at him with curious submission as she stands, slowly, his finger still pressed against her lips. He would lean in, take her head in his hands, and kiss her, softly and slowly, her lips parting as his tongue would find hers, a small gaspy exhale coming from her mouth as her body begins to fold into his from across the desk. He had imagined, many times, his fingers trailing down the nape of her neck, finding the buttons on her blouse, and unbuttoning each one by one. Her breasts would spill out, heavy, from beneath the blouse, and his fingers would play with the nipples until they were hard. He imagined taking the nipple in between his lips and sucking gently, cupping the breast in his hand and squeezing, warm beneath his fingers. He could see himself going around behind Jen, bending her over the desk, rolling up her skirt, pushing her panties aside and finding the wetness of her opening, pushing his cock inside her slowly, her breath catching in her throat as she feels him penetrate her deeply. He would fuck her in the office, her tits free and swinging, his hands spreading her perfect ass cheeks wide, her pussy clenching around his cock with each deep push. He would lean into her, bite her neck just enough to leave a mark, and then cum. She would gasp and protest for a moment but push back, wanting to feel his dick large and deep as it would shudder and spasm inside her. He would pull out and she would turn, get on her knees, and slide his softening member into her mouth, cleaning it. She would suck his cock until he was hard enough to fuck her again, because that is what she would want, to be fucked again and again in that little office, his cum dripping warmly down her thighs and pooling on the floor around her expensive heels. Then she would ride him as he sat in her chair, her hips working up and down like a piston, her guttural moans reverberating against the wood-panelled walls. He would spit in her asshole, spread her cheeks wide and fuck her ass, too, because she would want her fingers in her pussy and a dick in her ass. And she would cum, all over his cock, all over his face, all over his… Jason’s cock spasmed in his pants and he was suddenly brought back to reality. ‘Hello? Hello?’ The client was still there… Jen sat back in her white Frizzo leather couch and sipped on a 2014 bottle of Penfolds Grange red. The flat screen TV hummed quietly in the background as flashes of white and blue flickered across the room. She glanced up from her laptop screen to the TV – the news, some young reporter, bright red lips and hazel eyes. Looked a little like herself, Jen thought, only younger. Back when she was partying her way across town… enjoying herself. Having fun. Those were the days. Long gone now. Did she miss them? Maybe a little. She did miss the sensations that sex brought, the feeling of climax, the naked, slippery aftermath. Cuddling until the morning broke. Those things, sometimes she hankered for. She bit her lip and looked towards her bedroom door down the hall. She hadn’t masturbated for awhile.. and she did have a toy in the drawer. Why was she suddenly horny? Was it the wine? Her bare legs against the leather couch? Her breasts suddenly felt sensitive, the material of her negligée a stimulant against the tip of her nipples. Cool air from the open window seemed to flow over the curves of her body. She took another sip of wine and the wink that Jason had given her earlier slipped into her mind. He was a good looking guy… She wondered how big his cock was. She looked towards the bedroom door again. Why did she feel so guilty? She was allowed to play with herself when she wanted to. Her pussy needed some attention… Fuck it. She slid off the couch, the wine in her hand, and went towards her room. She pushed open the door. Her room was large, and luxurious. A four poster bed, with a velvet bedhead and bamboo Lyocell sheets sat in the middle. She sat on the bed and leaned over to the set of drawers. She opened the top one, rummaged around, and pulled out the toy. Even touching the cool rubber seemed to excite her. She felt her nipples harden as her fingers gripped the long black shaft. In the gloomy moonlight the dildo seemed like some sort of magical staff, about to perform a feat of supernatural wonder. Jen lay back on the bed, the toy in her left hand. She touched her leg lightly with her right, enjoying the touch. Goosebumps spread over her skin as her fingers trailed up the inside of her thigh. Her legs opened slightly and her index finger slowly traced upwards. She was already wet and a small moan escaped Jen’s lips as her finger slowly slipped in between the folds. She closed her eyes and imagined a tongue slowly trailing up her inner thigh, teasing a path across the smoothness of her skin. Phantom hands were opening her legs wider and the tongue began to explore. Her own finger burrowed inside the wetness and she moaned again, before slowly pulling out. Her pussy sucked at the retreating finger, and her hips rose slightly off the bed to meet its downward entry. Jen’s breath was quick as she began to fuck herself now, imagining the fingers of another penetrating her deeply. Her thumb found her clitoris and she circled it quickly, her wetness starting to run down between her legs and soak into the Lyocell sheets. She bit her lip as an imaginary tongue flicked up and she saw the eyes, deep brown ones, and realised that the tongue belonged to not a man, not Jason, but the reporter on the news. She didn’t know why the girl was there, but she let the apparition take over. Soft, feminine lips would suckle at the folds of Jen’s pussy, her hand still gripping the dildo as the first wave of climax came. ‘Eat me…’ She whispered hoarsely to the dark, and the imaginary girl used her tongue and finger to explore Jen’s pussy. The girl leaned back and in her mind Jen could see the girl’s breasts, round and supple, nipples small and brown and perfect, ready to be sucked. The toy came down and up and slid into Jen’s opening, the head pushing past her swollen pussy lips and filling her with length and width. Jen arched her back in ecstasy as the brown-eyes girl began to fuck her with the toy, pushing it in deep, pulling out almost the whole way, then thrusting back in again, fleshy walls sucking at the dildo's dark rubber shaft. Jen fucked herself hard, her legs open and lifted, her ass cheeks high off the mattress, toes digging in. Her voice was caught in the bottom of her throat as she began to cum violently, a low guttural grown emanating from within which shook the room. Her body spasmed as the waves of pleasure rolled up from her feet to her spine, her fingertips clawing at the sheets. The toy was pushed as far as it could go inside her, and Jen’s legs suddenly squeezed together, tightening her pussy’s hold on the member. She could see the deep eyes of the girl flicker with satisfaction as the last climax rolled through the older woman’s body, like the final rumble of thunder before a rainstorm, her body tight with the pleasure that rolled over her. The hum of orgasm stayed with her for a moment and then began to fade, deliciously slow and reluctant. Her breathing deep, she sprawled exhausted on the bed, more aware of her own body than she had been in years, the hotness between her legs still burning low like embers in a recently reignited fire. As the darkness of the room returned, and her reality was restored, Jen’s mind let go of the fantasy. Her heart was still pumping though as she realised… The girl… not real, but still... The girl had just made her cum. Lucy Vale woke to her alarm clock. She rolled over onto her back and groaned. Her head felt like an elephant marching band had torn through during the night, and her mouth tasted like an ashtray. She rolled back onto her side and forced an eye open. 8:30am. Time to get up. Maybe she shouldn’t have accepted Megan’s invitation to have a couple of drinks last night. It seemed that a couple of drinks always turned into ten, which also didn’t help the ever expanding hole in her back pocket. Man, was she poor. The last dregs of her savings were all but gone. Definitely time for a job… Lucy stumbled her way into the bathroom, flicked on the light and checked herself out in the mirror. A thick smudge of mascara camped across the top of her cheeks, and red lipstick had migrated down from her mouth to her chin. Other than that, she looked great. She sighed, pulled her dress and panties off, and stepped into the shower. Steam quickly filled the room as she felt the jets of warm water hit her shoulders and wet her hair. She massaged some shampoo into her scalp as she tried to retrieve the pieces from last night. Where had they ended up? She could remember the beginning. The text from Megan. The noisy bar, the cocktails.. the looks from the cute guys in the corner, all suits and smiles. Then they left… with them? Yes, she thought so. She remembered one of them putting on a hand on her waist as they walked down towards the club, then more drinks… dancing… the cute guy pulling her into him, kissing her.. his hands creeping up the back of her legs, finding the half-moon of her ass.. squeezing… Then what? Did they stay at that same club? Did they move on? Lucy’s memory went hazy as she squirted some liquid soap into her hands. She rubbed it on her arms, her neck, shoulder, her breasts. She glanced down at them as the white foam slithered downwards, hanging momentarily from each nipple before joining the falling water to the tiles below. Damn, she thought. Sometimes she forgot how perky they were. And then suddenly, she remembered. In the club bathroom… the cute guy… pushing her against the stall door. His tongue on her neck, teeth on her skin, the hot whisper of his breath… The music pumping in the background as her fingers found his belt buckle, fumbling for the clasp… Dropping to her knees as the cute guy’s cock sprang free, Lucy’s hand enveloping the shaft, jerking it into hardness.. Her tongue tasting his precum and sliding his cock in between her lips.. His gasp, and the forward motion of his hips into Lucy’s mouth.. Sucking, slurping on his dick, her other hand sliding in between her legs, finding her clit… Standing up on wobbling heels, pulling her underwear down to her ankles, looking into the cute guy’s eyes, an animalistic glint of lust.. The cute guy grabbing her with one arm around the waist, one hand under her ass.. strong arms lifting her up, her back against the wall.. him positioning his cock against the opening to her slippery pussy, her fingers clawing at his back.. the ragged whisper in his ear.. ‘Fuck me…’ He had sunk his cock deep inside, long and hard, filling her, and he had fucked her against the bathroom stall. A fistful of her brunette hair between his fingers as he pulled her mouth to his and pushed his tongue between her teeth, her buttocks against the plastic wall of the stall as he thrust into her, her legs wrapped around his waist… ‘Ohhh fuck… fuck me.. fuck me..’ She could remember the ritualistic chant, her voice sounded foreign, the words were not hers, surely… but they had been, her nails had sunk into his skin, and she had let him cum inside her. She had let him cum. Now, standing in the shower, her memory returning like a forgotten dream, Lucy’s fingers went to her opening. She spread the lips and arched a finger inside, feeling for any of the cute guy’s cum. Probably a little late now, she conceded, as her finger found a sticky remnant within the walls of her pussy. She scooped the small gloop of snowy liquid out from between her legs, and flicked it onto the shower tiles. She looked at it with a little morbid curiosity, keeping her distance perhaps, before it mixed with the soapy water and swirled, gurgling down the drain. Lucy realised how heavy her breathing had become, and also how firm the nipples on her breasts were. Despite the seediness of the memory, the smell of cum on her fingers sent something shooting down her spine, down her legs and out through the tip of her toes. Her pussy was wet, but not from the shower. It was something she had come to accept, and something she was comfortable with. Lucy Vale… sex addict. Lucy smiled to herself as she turned the taps off and let the last rivulets of water run down her body. She slid a solitary finger inside her pussy once more, drove it deep down to the knuckle, and pulled it out. She opened her mouth, and put the finger against her tongue, tasting the sex. She wanted to fuck again, and soon. The addiction had returned… But first, there was an interview to go to. 9:55am. Jen sat in the chair in the back office, going over Lucy Vale’s resume one more time. She had enough experience, in the right roles – but the way she had sounded on the phone was a little concerning. Too fancy free, Jen thought. Not enough discipline in her voice. There was a knock on the door, and the receptionist, Lilly poked her head in. Demure, quiet, and professional, Lilly was a small Asian girl with long black hair and freckled forehead. She wore a crisp white shirt and a knee length skirt with stockings. A pair of tall blue heels made her a couple of inches taller, and they extenuated her strong, stout legs. On weekends, Lilly played social netball with some of her girlfriends. She was short, but fast. Clinical. Much like her receptional work. ‘Miss Bloom? A Lucy Vale is here to see you’. Lilly’s voice was clipped with a barely noticeable Vietnamese accent. Jen smiled politely. ‘Thank you, Lilly. Send her in’. Well, at least Miss Vale was on time. That was definitely a good start. Sitting in one of the two waiting chairs outside, Lucy Vale double checked her makeup one more time. The traces of last night’s debauchery were gone, and she thought she looked reasonably professional. Maybe a little too much blush on the cheekbones, but not a big deal. Satisfied, Lucy snapped the mirror shut, dropped it in her purse, and glanced up at the cute guy she’d noticed before when she’d walked into the building. He was sitting at his cubicle, headset on, his sales conversation animated and assured. He caught Lucy’s eyes with his and flashed her a smile. Sexy. Seductive. She smiled back and leaned forward a little, pushing her breasts together a little with her arms. The low cut blouse she was wearing showed up her cleavage nicely. She could feel her heavy tits press tightly against the fabric of her bra and it felt good. Her nipples began to harden and she realised her was horny yet again. The cute guy’s smile grew larger as his eyes were drawn towards Lucy’s chest. Still making the sale, he turned his chair towards her, his legs opening slightly. Against the dark fabric of his suit pants Lucy could see the outline of what looked like a thick, hardening cock. A tiny, almost involuntary gasp escaped Lucy’s red lips and they parted slightly, her impending interview retreating to the back of her mind. The cute guy’s hand came down to the bulge and he ran his palm alongside the straining shaft, all the while keeping his eyes firmly locked with hers. ‘Sure, Mr. Wilson. We could probably do $80 a week. It depends on how bad you want it…’ The cute guy said the last few words with deliberate husk and the intensity of his stare gave Lucy a hot flush which she felt travel through her body and gather at her fingertips. She did a quick look around the room, then, satisfied no-one else was watching, slowly parted her own legs so the cute guy could get a glimpse of the lacy red panties she was wearing. A small area of wetness stained the material. The cute guy’s tongue seemed to swirl in his cheeks as his hand firmly massaged his cock, which seemed fully hard now, and massive. Lucy badly wanted to taste it. She looked back to the cute guy, brought her finger to her mouth, and slowly sucked it. Then, her legs opening wider, she took the finger down to the side of her panties, hooked it beneath the fabric, and pulled it to one side. Her perfectly shaved pussy glistened with moistness and Lucy could feel the heat emanating from her opening. The cute guy’s eyes were wide and gleaming with lust, his conversation on the headset becoming tinged with entendre. ‘Mr. Wilson, you need to think hard about this.. How.. deep.. do you want to go? We can go slow, or we can go fast… it’s up to you..’ Fuck me, Lucy thought. ‘Miss.. Miss Vale?’ Lucy whisked her hand from between her legs and snapped them shut. She looked up, her face reddening. The receptionist was looking down at her from the open office door slightly quizzically. ‘Um.. yes?’ ‘Ms Bloom will see you.. she’ll see you now’ ‘Oh, ok. Thanks’ The receptionist, a tiny Asian girl, smiled awkwardly at her and stepped aside. Lucy stood up, fully aware her pussy was still moist and hot, and smiled back at the receptionist. Had she seen her hand down there? Oh well… Lucy quickly glanced back at the cute guy, who had swung his chair back into position, and paid her no attention. Maybe he came in his pants, she thought. That would explain the sudden lack of interest… With her pussy dripping, and the receptionist’s curious eyes still upon her, she stepped inside Jen Bloom’s office. Jason sat back in his chair and ended the call. He removed his headset and scratched his head. He hadn’t made the sale, but something better had transpired. He looked towards Jen’s office just as the random woman he’d basically fucked from across the room stepped inside. He couldn’t believe what had just happened. She’s shown him her wet pussy. It was perfect, from what he could tell. His cock was still so goddamn hard, he thought it was going to explode again. What a goddamn tease. He wanted so badly to get off the chair, walk across the room, straight into Jen’s office, and sit that girl down on his 10 inch cock. He wanted to bounce her up and down, rip her blouse open, suck on her tits… Then, with Jen sitting there in total disbelief, he would bend the girl over Jen’s desk and fuck her ass. Make her squeal, make her cum. Once Jen was nice and wet from watching, he’d fuck her too. Cum on both of them when he was finished. Get them to lick it off each other’s tits and then eat each other out while he would jerk off, then fuck them both again. That’s what he would dream about tonight. One day, though, it would happen. He was sure of it. Jason sighed and put his headset back on. Back to work. Jen Bloom looked up from her desk as Lucy Vale walked through the door. A leggy brunette, Lucy was tall, with shoulder length hair which was knotted and slung to one side, big brown eyes with a heavy smoke of mascara extenuating their fullness, and a low cut white blouse which showed off some perky C-Cup breasts. She had strong legs underneath a black pencil skirt, and a pair of distinctive blue stilettos. Jen’s mind inadvertently swung towards the masturbation session she had had last night, with Lucy’s face and figure reminding her a little of the girl from her fantasy. ******She bit her lip as the imaginary tongue flicked up and she saw the eyes, deep brown ones, and realised that the tongue belonged to not a man, not Jason, but the reporter on the news. Soft, feminine lips would suckle at the folds of Jen’s pussy, her hand still gripping the dildo as the first wave of climax came..***** Jen swallowed and smiled up at Lucy Vale, pushing the fantasy aside. This was time to be professional, not worry about the pleasure that came from another woman’s tongue. ‘Hello, Miss Vale. Please, take a seat’. Lucy Vale sat in the chair across from Jen Bloom and sized her up. Mid to late 30s, professional, well presented. A well-fitting suit jacket and black button down shirt wrapped around what looked like heavy D-cup breasts. A long mane of golden hair wrapped in a tight bun sat on top of a pleasant face with pale blue eyes and long lashes. Thick red lipstick covered ample lips which Lucy knew had sucked a fair amount of cock in their time, but maybe not for a little while. Their eyes met as Lucy sat and she smiled courteously back at Miss Bloom. ‘Thank you’. Jen felt the strange sensation of judgement when there should have been no reason for it. This young girl, who she was about to interview for a job, seemed to be looking her up and down, drinking in her form and figure. It was an odd feeling which, despite herself, Jen realised she was enjoying. ‘Well, Miss Vale. I’ve been looking over your resume here and you seem to be well suited to one of our sales positions. I’ve just got a few extra questions for you’ ‘That’s fine’. Lucy smiled sweetly. ‘Great. First up… why are you interested in working with us here at Bloom’s Insurance?’ Lucy answered all the questions well, her confidence strong. Her brown eyes never wavered from Jen, who found it all a little unnerving. Where did this young girl find the self assurance? Maybe it was the great body she had… Again, despite herself, Jen’s mind floated back to her fantasy… But this time it was Lucy Vale in the bedroom… ******Lucy leaned back and in her mind Jen could see her tits, round and supple, nipples small and brown and perfect, ready to be sucked. . Jen arched her back in ecstasy as Lucy Vale began to fuck her with the toy, pushing it in deep, pulling out almost the whole way, then pushing back inside her soaking pussy, the fleshy walls sucking at the dark rubber…****** ‘Miss Bloom?’ Lucy’s voice cut through the smoky haze of Jen’s fantasy like a knife. ‘Oh, yes?’ ‘Are you ok? You seemed to drift off there for a second..’ ‘Oh, did I? I’m sorry, Miss Vale. I must be tired’ Lucy Vale bit her lip. ‘Are you sure? Do you need some water?’ ‘No, no. I’m fine. Thank you for coming in, Miss Vale. I think that should be enough’ Lucy smiled once more at Jen. ‘Thanks! Pleasure to meet you’ Lucy stood up and flashed Jen one more look of seductive confidence. Then she turned, she butt wiggling magnificently as Jen’s eyes followed her out the room. Jen sat back in her chair for a moment. What was happening? She had fantasised about another women yet again.. mid-job interview… Obviously, Lucy was a great candidate. She definitely had a strong chance of being hired. And boy, did she moisten Jen’s pussy. Lucy Vale stepped out of the office, her senses tingling. It felt like her skin was on fire, her fingertips full of lightning. Not only had she blitzed the interview, but she was pretty sure that woman had wanted to fuck her. Ok, maybe she was just overly horny today, but there was something about her.. Suddenly, she felt a hand around her waist and a strong arm pull her around the corner of the wall. She back slammed into it and she was suddenly face to face with the cute guy from before. ‘Hey – ‘ her word of protest was stopped by a finger against her lips. ‘I know you want to fuck me’, the cute guy said, his other hand still around her waist. ‘I saw your pussy… it was soaking wet’. He slowly moved his hand around to the front of her thigh, just under the skirt. ‘You’re crazy…’ Lucy heard herself say, but despite the words she found herself pushing herself into the cute guy. She could feel the hardening meat of his cock against her leg and her breathing stiffened. ‘I’m going to fuck you right here.. against the wall’, the cute guy said, leaning in to say the words against her ear. His teeth grazed her neck as his hand beneath the skirt crept an inch closer to the center. ‘We.. we can’t.. what if someone sees..’ but her legs were already parting, the cute guy’s fingers finding the edge of her panties and slipping underneath. Her own hand found his chest and traveled downwards, resting on the top of his belt buckle. ‘No-one is going to notice.. I’m going to fuck you real slow.. quiet.. so we won’t get caught..’ Lucy gasped as the cute guy’s fingertips brushed across the crevasse of her pussy. It was warm and sticky, pulsating and ready. Her own finger found the cute guy’s zip and pulled it down. ‘That’s it baby.. I’m already hard for you… Mmm and you’re already wet..’ The cute guy’s finger slipped in between the folds of Lucy’s pussy lips as his other hand when to her mouth, a moan squashed against his palm. The finger dipped and curled within the warm wetness, his thumb finding the top of her clit and slowly circling the fleshy nub. Lucy went weak at the knees as a second finger pushed slowly inside her, squelching softly against her slick vaginal walls. ‘Oh god..’ Lucy’s whisper was hoarse and her hand reached inside and found the cute guy’s cock, thick and hard. She folded her fingers over the shaft and pumped it slowly, her inner thigh catching the tip and leaving a stick trail of pre-cum against her skin. ‘Mmm baby.. you little slut… you love cock, don’t you?’ ‘Mmm yes baby… you are so big…’ ‘You want me to fuck you?’ ‘Yes… fuck me.. fuck me deep…’ The cute guy put both hands around Lucy’s waist and lifted her up against the wall. He moved them down to her butt and spread her cheeks wide, his cock poised at the entrance of Lucy’s pussy. She wrapped her legs around him and pulled him in, her pussy lips parting as the cute guy’s enormous meat slid between them. A deep moan rattled through the cute guy as he fitted himself all inside, Lucy’s pussy tight and small around the huge member. He held her there for a moment, their eyes locked, breath heavy, the juices running down their legs. Then, slowly and methodically, he began to fuck her, sliding in and out, each thrust slow but deep, his hands squeezing the flesh of her ass with each thrust. Their hips worked together, hers came to meet his and her lips found his neck and ear. He pulled back on her hair and bit the bottom of her lip, Lucy’s own climax shaking her body. A hand went to her mouth and she screamed into it. ‘Yesss.. cum for me baby.. Oh shit… I’m gonna.. I’m gonna cum…’ With one final, deep thrust the cute guy emptied his hot load into Lucy’s pussy, which already dripped with her own juices. The cute guy came in a single wave, his body shaking as the creamy liquid spilled out of Lucy’s pussy and onto the office carpet below. He held her there for another moment, his cock softening, his fingers still squeezing the soft flesh of her ass cheek. Eventually he lowered her down and kissed her on the forehead. She stood there, a little embarrassed, pulling her panties back on. ‘Your zip..’ She reached down and zipped him up. He smiled down at her. ‘Thanks’. He began to walk away. ‘Wait!’ Lucy said, half giggling. ‘What’s your name, cute guy?’ ‘Jason’ he said, smiling. There was a pause, and then: ‘Did you get the job?’ Lucy laughed. ‘I hope so’ she said. Jen Bloom saw a few more candidates for the job, but she was flustered. Lucy Vale had swished into her office like some alluring black cat, stretched her tail and left a growing heat between Jen’s legs. Jen had wanted to sneak out into the bathroom, sit on the toilet seat, spread her thighs and imagine Lucy’s quick-witted tongue sliding between the moist folds of her pussy. She imagined Lucy’s tongue finding her clit, flicking across it and swirling around its edges, all the while locking her big brown eyes with Jen’s. She imagined a cheeky smile from Lucy as a finger would slowly find the soft slit between Jen’s legs, slipping inside the wetness easily and fucking her with it deep, right there on the bathroom floor. But alas, the other candidates had to be assessed, and simultaneously rejected – in her mind at least. Lucy had the job, there was no way around that. Not only did she turn Jen on like a 16 year old girl finding her special spot for the first time, but she was also more than qualified. By 3pm, Jen was itching for a drink. She’d done all the interviews, and she needed a break. Maybe she could knock off early? She was the boss, after all. Go to the quiet pub around the corner for a quick vodka tonic.. She made the decision, grabbed her coat, and headed out onto the sales floor. She waved goodbye to the team, noticing Jason who looked very pleased with himself for some reason – a big sale, perhaps? – and walked out into the cool Autumn air. She knew a little pub around the corner which was usually pretty quiet, and she headed there briskly, increasingly desperate for alcohol. She need stimulation – if it wasn’t sex, it would have to be booze. ‘O’Malley’s’ wasn’t as empty as she thought it would be – the bar was semi-full with a couple of Asian businessmen, an older guy and two fat English tourists, speaking loudly in their native Liverpudlian tones. She went up to the bar and ordered a Vodka soda from the bored looking bartender, who obliged with little enthusiasm, although she thought that he was checking her out slightly. His gaze lingered a little too long on Jen’s cleavage as he gave her the drink, and she smiled to herself as she took a sip. If only he wasn’t 50 and overweight. She would have fucked him in the back room if he was slightly more attractive. And if she was bold enough. Why wasn’t she bold enough? The first warm feeling of the vodka hit her tongue and slid back her throat. She closed her eyes and let the tingling spread through her body. She needed that. Her eyes opened lazily and she felt good, getting a little drunk at 3pm on a Tuesday seemed to be the way to go. She’d still prefer Lucy Vale between her legs though. Across the room by the pool table, bored and waiting for his turn, Brad Jackson saw the blonde at the bar. She was older, sure – but damn, was she well put together. Nice ass, a little big but very shapely, and great tits, from what he could from the woman’s profile. He tapped his buddy Craig on the shoulder, who was about to take his shot, and he looked up perturbed. ‘What are you doing man? Just cause you’re losing..’ ‘Check out the blonde at the bar’, Brad said, motioning in that direction. Craig looked up for a moment, then whistled. ‘Damn, she’s fine! Old, but fine!’ The third buddy, Rick Stone, emerged from the bathroom, only now just zipping up. ‘What are you dicks gawking at?’ he said, and then he saw. ‘Whoa’. Jen was onto her second Vodka soda when she noticed the three college kids approaching. They were athletic, full of 3pm beer, and a lot of young swagger. ‘Hi’. The first one, a big shouldered blonde guy, swung into the seat next to her. ‘Do you mind if my buddies and I buy you a drink?’ Jen looked around at the other two. One was a little short, but muscly, with a short hair-cut and clean shaved. The other was tall, dark, and gorgeous. ‘Um.. sure..’ Jen didn’t know if this was a good idea, was she was a little drunk. ‘Great! I’m Brad, by the way. That’s Craig, and the short one is Rick’ ‘I make up for it any other areas’ said Rick, who winked at her. Jen giggled despite herself. ‘I’m drinking Vodka.. not sure if you high school kids have heard of it..’ Brad laughed. ‘We’re in college, actually. Second year. We all study bio-mechanics. Except Rick’ ‘Oh, wow. That’s impressive’. She turned to Rick. ‘What do you study?’ ‘Girls’, he said, with a cheeky grin. Jen giggled again. ‘So you’re the funny one..’ Craig, the tall handsome one, sat in the chair on the other side of her. ‘So what do you do?’ She turned to him, thinking vaguely that she was a little too close. ‘I’m in marketing… big girl stuff’ ‘So you’re the boss?’ he was smiling at her and tingles raced across her skin like lightning. She leaned forward a little, their faces close, her tits feeling like weapons. Craig's eyes drifted down towards them. ‘I’m the boss… I make the rules… I decide who’s good.. and who’s been…’ she whispered the next word as seductively as she could… ‘naughty’. Craig looked a little stunned as Jen leaned back in her chair, Brad and Rick both silent as the drunken words took a few seconds to sink in. Rick came up close behind though and put his hands on the back of her chair. ‘So.. how do you decide who’s naughty?’ Jen spun the chair and faced him. She reached round to his ass, grabbed his cheeks and pulled his crotch towards her face. It was time to be bold, alright. ‘I need to taste them first…’ The bartender had seen enough. ‘Listen, lady. You need to find a hotel or a car or a park bench or whatever. You can’t be making a scene like this in here’. Jen let go of Rick’s tight butt and spun back around. Rick stumbled back a couple of steps, a growing hard-on visible beneath his jeans. Craig and Brad looked at each other, half gobsmacked, half excited. Brad broke the silence. ‘Uh.. would you like a tour of our dorm? It’s right around the corner..’ Jen gulped the last of her vodka. ‘Let’s go’, she said.

5 February 2021

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Face down, ass up. Wrists bound to my ankles – I’m vulnerable and at your mercy. You slip a ball gag into my mouth and secure it in place. ‘hmmmmm, babe your look great, time to play’ you say. Your hand roams my body, pulling my head back and kissing my neck. You tweak my nipples, giving them a firm tug making me wriggle and groan. The noise distorted by the gag. You run your fingers firmly down my spine and then grab my ass cheeks. Your thumb finds my asshole and you push against it. I push against you, earning a stinging slap to each ass cheek. I flinch but can’t get away. ‘Naughty, naughty’ you tut at me, laughing. Something firm presses against my asshole, nudging its way in. I wriggle against the pressure, earning another firm slap to each ass cheek. ‘No wriggling you’, 3 more firm slaps to my ass cheeks. They are stinging now but I’m finding that I like the sensation. I feel a tongue on my pussy, licking up and down, finding it’s way inside me. I try to moan but the gag stops me. The tongue flicks in and out, so good. ‘Mmmm tasty babe, more of that later when you are nice and juicy’. Suddenly, 3 fingers plunge deep inside me. I try to gasp but can only feel the ball gag make it’s presence known. The fingers remain still. I feel your face next to mine – ‘Would you like to cum soon babe? My fingers fuck you hard before my cock pounds you? What do you think?’ . I nod emphatically. Three fingers become 4 and they plunge deep in me again, over and over. So so good. I want to cum but I know you won’t let me yet. Those fingers make me twist and groan, making me want more, faster. You sense my need to cum and tell me ‘NOW’ – I can’t help but cum as you work your magical fingers deep inside my pussy. You make me cum hard and as I convulse against your fingers, I can hear your moan of satisfaction. The fingers are taken slowly out of my soaking wet pussy and I let my disappointment known. ‘Now for the next tasting before I fuck you hard babe’. Your tongue laps at my pussy, licking at the entrance but not probing me like before. Hungry for my pussy, I’m in heaven. Your cock enters me with no warning, you’ll have me as you want. Pounding hard or fucking me slowly, it’s your choice, I have given over control. Your hands grip my hips as you pound into me over and over, my pussy taking the punishment willingly. You release the ball gag and I let out a loud moan, at this you fuck me even harder. Grabbing my hair in one hand making me arch my back. Your other hand remains on my hip, pulling me towards you. Please, please, please, I beg you. ‘Please what?’ you grunt. ‘Please Daddy, make me cum, fuck me hard and make me cum’ I gasp. ‘As you wish’ you say. Slapping my ass hard enough to make me wince, you pound even harder. My toes curl, and my pussy pulses as you tip me over the edge and I orgasm hard against your cock. Seconds later, I feel that familiar twitch as you cum inside me. Your gorgeous cock pulses inside me, bringing on another orgasm. As I moan and enjoy the sensation, you lean in and whisper ‘Now for the butt plug’. I look at you with desire and excitement. Ass play is something that I’ve fantasised about but never indulged in, until now. We’ve agreed that for tonight you are in charge, in total control of my body and the pleasure it will receive. You lay out some toys in front of me and my eyes go wide, excited at the prospect of what is about to happen. I am still on my stomach, my ankles and wrists bound. Completely at your mercy. ‘Time to make you wriggle, moan and groan’ you say with a smile on your face. The ball gag is swiftly placed back in my mouth, the straps secured. You pick up a paddle from in front of me, letting me know what is to come. Thwack, thwack, thwack – the sting is exquisite as you paddle my backside. I wriggle in please and let out a soft moan. ‘Babe, no wriggling remember?’ Another thwack to my backside reinforces this message. I lie still but only just. A vibrator is now removed from the toy pile and placed under me, I feel the familiar vibrations playing against my clit. Remaining still is proving more difficult now. I let out another moan and am rewarded with a soft chuckle ‘feels good babe?’. I nod slowly. The vibrator is slid deep inside me now and turned up a level. I feel an odd sensation as the butt plug is slowly removed – I feel stretched and ready. Or at least I think I am. A dildo is the next thing to be pick up, I can hear something being squeezed from a tube. ‘Babe, I wish you’d let me record this. I wanna watch your face as you’re ass fucked for the first time’. I’ve always had a rule to never be recorded but I am so close to letting him do just that. Slowly I nod. ‘Really? Are you sure?’ you ask in disbelief. I nod again, more emphatically this time. You get my phone and set it to record. I can see myself on the screen, sweating and rosey cheeked, my pupils are dilated with pleasure. I close my eyes – ‘Oh no babe, you are going to watch this. You are mine to play with and obey for tonight’. My eyes snap open in obedience, looking ahead but trying not to focus on seeing my face. ‘Ah, that’s better’ you whisper. Slowly and gently the dildo is inserted into my tight asshole. It goes deep, then slides back out until just the tip is left inside. Over and over the dildo works my asshole. I try to open my mouth to gasp but the ball gag prevents this. I manage to lie still, but it is an effort. ‘Good girl babe, lying nice and still for me’. The ball gag is removed and I let out a soft moan. ‘Tell me what’s happening to you babe, where am I playing’ ‘My asshole, you’re fucking my asshole with a dildo. Ah ah ahhhh, it feels so good’ I whisper. ‘Louder babe, and look into the camera, eyes open’ I obey him and repeat my words, louder this time, staring into my phone. ‘Good babe, good. Now tell me what you want next’ ‘I want your cock, I want to feel your cock in me’ I say, proud that it didn’t come out as a whisper this time. ‘As you wish, my little slut. Are you my little slut now?’ you whisper in my ear. Somehow it feels right to be called this, in this moment. ‘Yes Daddy, always. Please please fuck me’ I beg you – another thing I didn’t think I’d do. A night of firsts. The dildo is removed oh so slowly, making me buck and groan. This earns a slap on the ass and I love the sting. I can feel gel against my asshole and then his cock is nudging it’s way in. Slowly, ever so slowly my ass hole stretches, accommodating the cock making it’s way deep inside me. I want to move against him but remain still. ‘Good little slut, good’ you say ‘now I want you to push back on me’ I do as ordered and push back against his cock as best I can, not easy as I remain bound. You pick up the pace and push harder and faster now. Hands are firmly on my hips again, I swear I will have finger marks when you are done. You push into me, grunting at the effort as you firmly fuck my asshole. I let out a scream of pleasure as you begin fucking my pussy with the vibrator too. Both holes full and being fucked, heavenly. I can feel myself about to cum with all the sensations. ‘Can I cum Daddy, please?’ I beg you. ‘Yes my little slut, you may’ You up your efforts, now pounding both my pussy and asshole. I give over to the sensations and cum, toes curling, and a loud scream is let loose. This seems to trigger your own orgasm and you cum, deep in my ass. As you twitch inside me, I relax and enjoy the feeling. You slide your cock out and then the vibrator from my pussy. The next feeling is a warm, wet cloth as you clean me. Ever the romantic. ‘Can’t wait to watch the playback on this session’ you smile ‘maybe I can convince you into a threesome, imagine two guys pleasuring you. 4 hands, 2 cocks, more toys.’ ‘Maybe Daddy, just maybe’

1 February 2021

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As i walked through the book store, i seen a bondage book that caught my eye. I picked it up​ and started flicking​ through the pages of all the different​ types of bondage and fetishes that was within​ the book, my eyes widened with curiosity and questions ran through my head. I heard a mans cough right behind me which startled me and i drop the book. I turned and looked at the gentlemen as he leant down picked​ up​ the book, a slight shade​ of red came over my face as i felt like i was looking at something i shouldn't been. The tall dark hair gentlemen wearing a dark charcoal suit, looked at the cover of the book and then looked me, he could tell i was nervous​ and visibly embarrassed over having looked at the book. He smiled at me as he tried handing the book back to me. I quickly came flustered and said "Oh no its not mine umm it fell off the shelf" as i quickly​ turned an walked as fast as i could out the store. The gentlemen​ was left standing holding the book he walked up to the counter​ and purchase​ it. He grabbed his black pen from his suit pocket and started to write inside the front index page of the book he placed it into a brown paper bag. He walked out the shop looking to see if he could see where the woman had taken off too. Over​ the other side of the street​ he seen her walking into a coffee shop, he walked over to the shop there was a waitress outside " excuse me Miss can you please give this to the lady that is standing at the counter​ ordering" the waitress smiled "certinally Sir" as she took the package from his hands. "Can i get a take away half strength latte, with one raw sugar thanks" As i waited for my order my mind went back to some of the imagines​ i had seen in the bondage book. I felt a tap on the shoulder which snap me out of my thoughts. " your latte Ms plus a gentleman​ asked me to give you this" as she handed over s brown paper package. I looked puzzled​ at her and turned as i walked out with my coffee and the package. I walked​over to my car got in and undid​ the brown paper and seen it was the exact bondage book i had looked at in the store. I looked around to see if i could see the tall dark haired​ man in the suit but i couldn't. I placed the book on the passenger​ side​ seat as i drove home. When i got home i placed the book on the kitchen table and started​ cleaning the house. Later that evening, i went to turn the kitchen light off to go lay in bed,​ my eyes glanced over at the bondage book. I walked over grabbed it and took it to bed with me. As i got comfortable​ in bed i turned the first page of the book and seen black pen writing. It read as follow..... Curiosity​ is nothing to be ashamed or embarrassed​ of. This book can open your mind to a wonderful exciting​ experience. All you need is to submit to your desires and fantasy. From Mr D PS. If your looking for a teacher in this area,​ i can help you open your eyes. As i looked at the bottom he had placed his mobile​ number there. My heart raced​ really fast and i felt the heat rising to my face. I placed the book on my side table turned the light off and rolled over to go to sleep. As i laid in the darkness listening to the clock​ tick,​ ​ my mind wandered​ back to the tall dark haired man in the suit earlier that day. How good looking he was, how his deep blue eyes looked, how the smell of his​ spiced cologne smelt. As i drifted​ off to sleep. I suddenly woke at 3 am gasping​ for air with my skin felt like ice had been rubbed all over, the dream of Mr D​ pulling my hair, spanking my arse as he whisper in my ear as he fucked me doggy style, that i was a dirty little slut. Made my knickers wet and my body wanting more. I took a sip of water that i had next to my bed and tried to calm myself down but i could feel my nipples were errect and i was highly aroused. I slide my hand into my knickers and started rubbing my clit and mentally​ picturing Mr D i could feel how wet i was getting as i got faster rubbing my back started to arch as i was so turned​ on i squirted as i cummed. I was in complete shock but excitement, I had never cummed like that before and i was left exhausted of how big of a orgasm that was. The next morning i was at work taking client calls and ordering medical stock. I couldnt help but keep thinking back to what happened​ over​ night. I couldnt concentrate​ on work, all i kept thinking was i wanted to call Mr D. I wanted him to teach me everything, i wanted that dream to come true. As soon as im my shift ended i went straight home.​ i grabbed Mr D mobile number and started to text him. Hi Mr D just wanted to say thank you for the book, it was very unexpected but very interesting.​ I would like to learn more if your offer still stands. Yours Ms S. I stared​ at the send button for what felt like eternity as my cat jumped​ on my lap my finger hit send. Shear panick came over me, what have i done, i dont know this man he could be a murder.​ I started pacing the floor then i heard​ my phone ding with a message i looked at the message it was from Mr D. I'm​ glad you have opened you mind to the possibility of bondage. Meet me tonight at 8pm at the chinese restaurant. You are to wear a little black​ dress, white bra and white g- string. hair up in a ponytail. Dont be late. You are to text back Yes Sir to comfirm. I could feel my heart beating really fast and my hands were shaking but my mind kept thinking of that dream i had the night before. I texted him back with​ Yes Sir. I ran straight to my room rummaging​ through my wardrobe throwing​ all my black dresses on the bed "no... no... no, oh yes this one". I looked through my underwear draw for white bra n g-string, finding a lace set i had brought ages ago​ but hadnt wore yet. I jumped into the shower shaved everything​ and washed my hair.​ As i was drying my hair i remember​ he stated he wanted a ponytail. So i placed​ it into ponytail​ and applied​ my makeup. I placed my underwear on, then sprayed myself with perfume before i placed my little black dress on. I gave a once over in the mirror and then seen the clock,​ it was 730pm. "oh shit, im going​ to​ be late if i dont hurry". I got to the Chinese​ restaurant with 2 min to spare​ i quickly adjusted myself in my car window reflection​ took a big breath in held it for a few seconds the exhaled. As i walked over to the chinese restaurant. I received​ a text from Mr D. ​ Find a booth at the back of​ restaurant​ where its quiet take a seat and remove your gstring you have 10 minutes to do so. The waitress walked me to a centre​ table i seen a empty booth in the back corner​ "umm may i have the booth over there please" as i pointed to where i was talking about. She nodded and took me there. I sat down i was so nervous​ about removing​ my underwear​in a public place but also excited​ at the same time i wiggled down my g string then placed it on my lap. Just as i looked up Mr D was standing right infront of me he was wearing a black​ suit with black and silver pinstripe​ tie.​ He sat down next to me in the booth he placed​ a brief​ case on the seat next to him, he looked at me " white wine?" I opened​ my mouth but nothing came out all i could do was nod. He passed me a menu as he told the waitress​ to bring a bottle of sparkling​ white wine.​ He leaned over closer​ to my ear ."have you done what i asked little one"​ i smiled and nodded as i showed him my hand holding​ my white g strings, he grabbed it from my hand​ and placed it in his suit pocket and leaned in kissed my cheek " good girl"​ as the waitress came back with the wine. Those 2 little words good girl sparked a fire within me all i wanted was to please him i wanted more. The waitess took our food order and left. Mr D shifted his body slighly to mine his hand went to my knee gently rubbing it. He spoke softly so only i could hear him. " I want you to open your legs"​ i looked him in the eyes with a slight hesitation "what are you"​ and before i could finish my sentence​ ​ he grabbed my knee with his hand pulling it quickly​ n firmly over so my legs were parted. "Rules 0ne i ask you do something​ you do it understand?". I nodded as i could feel his hand slide under my dress rubbing my top of my thigh. "Good girl... now you are going to sit there and keep your composer without making a sound. Do i make myself clear?". I nodded again and as soon as i looked him in the eyes i felt his finger​ slide​ into my damp pussy. I could feel the warmth of my juices over his finger as he finger​ fucked me under the table. I was trying so hard to focus​ on not moaning but my heart was racing so fast and my breath was rapid. I quickly grabed the glass of wine drinking it as my mouth needed something​ to focus​ on. I could feel myself about to climax completely​ beyond​ my control as soon as i got to the almost breaking point the waitess came with our food and he stopped suddenly​ i was left in a state oh high arousal wanting him to do more . After we ate dinner Mr opened his brief case and got out 2 peices of paper, he handed one to me and a​ black pen​ and kept the other for himself he clicked his pen. "This is a bdsm check​ list, we are going to go through each one,​ you tell me if you have or haven't​ done it and if you havent is it something​ you want to try" I looked at how long the list was as it was alphabetical​ some words i had no clue what they were but we slowly went throught it. A few things i had tried like blindfolded​ and anal sex but there were so many on this list that made me curious. Once the list was finished he pulled out another peice of paper it was a Dom/​ sub contract and rules he said i didnt need to sign it yet but to look it over any questions​ to ask. I smiled and took it folded it up placed in my phone​ case. He waved the waiter over "Bill please and a bottle to take with us also". I looked at him, i was feeling i little tipsy but i was making sure i didnt get too drunk. I still need to be careful​ about him, i dont know him well enough to put my gaurd down just yet. Mr D got up placed his hand out for mine and helped me to my feet. We headed out the door it was late around 11pm i thought he was just going to say goodbye when he asked if he could take me for a drive he wanted to show me something. "Okay sure"​ as i smiled at him. He pointed to his car it was a​ black SUV​ with tinted windows, he opened the door as i hoped in he walked around got in the drivers seat. He drove for what seemed like 15 minutes to a building that had blacked out windows with XXX on them and huge sign PRIVATE​ please park around back.​ I looked over at him he had this blank hard to read look which was frustrating​ me. "What is the place?" I asked.he look over​ at me "i want you to come with me you are to watch but not say a word. Keep an open mind to what your about to see"​ i nodded once again. He took me by then hand and lead me past the security gaurd, through the door. it was dark with low lighting it smelt like leather and oils of some sorts​ he walked me to a room where a​ naked girl was chained by her hands n feet in the middle​ of a room with a guy wearing just pants he smiled at me and i blushed as i must had been evidently​ staring​ at him. He walks over to Mr D and hands him a whip. Mr D looked over his shoulder pointed to the chair at the back of the room. I went and sat as MrD​ took off his tie n shirt his body was perfection i bite my lip as i imagine​ my hands all over his body. I watch him walking over to the chained nakid girl​ " are you​ ready?" She looked at him and said yes sir. " remember​ your safe words" again she replied yes sir. Then within that moment he raised the whip and struck her bare arse over and over again. I could see the redness on her from where i was siting. MrD​ started rubbing her arse with his hand but watching my reaction. I felt like i was being tested, i sat as i watched him touch her, wishing it was me he was touching. He signal​ the other guy to lower her chains so she could move. Mr D told the girl to kneel she did as she was​ told. " what do you say now slut"​ she looked up at him and told him thank you sir. He placed his hand on her head. "good lil​ slut, now show​ me how your going to thank me"​ ​ she reached up to Mr D zipper of his pants and started to get his cock out. she and started sucking him off, I instantly became​ jealous​ over this i didnt even want to watch anymore. He faced fucked her as he then turned to me. I couldnt stand this any longer. I got up and walked out back the way he had brought me in i asked the security​ gaurd what suburb​ i was in so i could call a taxi. He stood​ there not saying a word. I yelled at him "please​ i just want to leave"​ again nothing so i started walking down​ to the front i looked up n down the street no one insight. Just then Mr D yelled "Stop​ where​ are you going?".​ I ignored​ him he then grabbed me by the hand and span me around​ to face him. "get your hands off me" i yelled, he took​ his hand from me​"get in my car NOW, I'll​ will take you to your car" i knew i had no choice but to let him take me, so i got in the car and sat looking​ out the side​ window.​ He started driving back towards the chinese restaurant​ where we were at earlier that evening​ and pulled over at the carpark.​ I went to get out the door but it was locked. "please let me out"​ he sat quiet not saying a word but not letting me out either. "Are you deaf?" i replied​ he laughed at me "whats so funny?, i dont find this amusing".​ He turned and looked at me " your a fiesty one​ i like it"​ i looked in disbelief at his response then i let him have it " fiesty what the fuck, you buy me a book say you want to teach me, you take me out to dinner, finger fucked me in the restaurant. Then take me to some bondage room where you whipped a nakid girl than you got a blow job from your little whore. Im not someone to be shared around like some peice of meat"​ he started laughing​ at me. "Your jealous​ over her she is NOT my whore. I was leant her to show you what you can expect​ from me without me putting you in physical​ harm"​ i was takem bavk by this and sat quiet did i get this wrong. I looked back over at him "so she isnt like yours"​ ​ he smirked​ at me, he placed his finger to my lip. "NO you are the one i want as mine" he leant in and kissed​ me like i had never been kissed​ before. It took my breath away i wanted to jump him right there and then i placed my hand on his shirt to unbuttoned​ it but his hand stop me "Not yet lil one all in good time​ i want you to drive home text me good night Sir when you get there and then read the rules of the contract i gave you, am i clear?"​ As he kissed my forehead​ i smiled " yes Sir clear"​ the door unlocked i got out the car and walked to mine he watched me get into my car and drove off. As soon as i got home i laid on my bed picked​ up my mobile Good night MrD​ i texted Good night lil one he replied. The next morning i woke with a smile on my face. I looked at my phone from a message​ MrD​ good morning​ hope you slept well​ please go over your rules and let me know if you have questions. I will call mid morning​ Mr D. I grabbed​ the peice of paper started​ readings rules 1. Safty words to be used​ within all play red= STOP yellow=slow or almost at limit 2. Questions​ are to be asked if unsure do NOT assume. 3. You will always address me as Sir from now on 4. Permission​ is needed for Anything​ sexual. This may include​ dressing or wearing hair as per Sir request 5. No speaking​ with other Doms. 6. You are to complete daily or weekly​ task set by Sir as soon as convenient. 7. Probationary​ period of​ 3 month's at any stage submissive​ can call quits. However​ after this you will be sir's​ submissive​ untill he release​ you. Please sign bring to next meeting. These rules seemed fair i thought, but i wonder what​ he means by daily or weekly task set. Around​ 10 am the phone rang. " hello" " its me have you​ read your rules and signed​ them?" "Yes ive read them​ but before i sign what are Task?" I heard him laugh on the other end i felt like i was asking a stupid question. So i decided​ to be a little cheeky brat " well questions​ 2 states​ ask questions and​ not assume​ anything​ so im asking please dont laugh at me" He stop there was a pause " very well, task are things i will want you to do. For example​ im going to go shortly,​ if u agree to the rules your first​ task will​ be to wear​ skirt no underwear. i will expect​ a photo for proof" I sat for a second "okay i agree and will sign" He waited on the phone then coughed " your breaking a rule already, your first punishment​ is to go lay on your bed put me on speaker phone play with yourself untill your going to cum. BUT DO NOT CUM. You are to do this 5 times now say thank you​ Sir and do it" I was in shocked ive only just got these dam rules i sighed "yes Sir​ thank you Sir" He stayed on the phone as i went laid on my bed i placed the phone next to me on speaker phone. I started​ touching​ myself i felt so wet and i was so horny knowing he was listening to me play and moan I got right to climax​ point and Sir said "Stop now wait​ 30 second​ do it again" all i wanted​ was to cum but i was determined​ to follow​ his rules​ " yes Sir " i said breathlessly. I did this another 3 times but it was getting​ hard to stop​ i just wanted to cum​ so bad now. "Sir can i just cum pleaseee i beg you, i dont know if i can hold it off one more time" . I heard him laughed wickedly . "NO you can not and will NOT cum understood? " i was so annoyed by this​ but i did what he asked as i started rubbing again all​ i kept thinking is how bad i wanted to cum. Just as i hit that point of climaxing​ i heard Sir say STOP now but i couldnt hold it any longer​ i screamed "oh my fucking​ god, im soooo sorry sir but it just happened" I heard the phone go dead he had hung up on me. I tried to call him straight back, no answer. Couple hours went by, i still did the skirt no pantie task and texted him a picture​ for proof but again no answer. I was getting slightly​ frustrated​ and concerned he would never talk.to me again. Untill i got a message finally from him. Meet me tonight at the bondage club you are to bring the rules signed and to wear the following​ black​ bra and black g-string a coat​ covering nothing more. hair up in 2 pony tails be at the club at 9 pm do not be late you will recieve punishment​ that fits the crime to being disobedient. Oh no what​ am i going to have happen to me .

12 January 2021

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Catherine was an attractive woman, in her early forties, some would call her a fit-mum or hot-wife. A little on the larger side after having kids, she made a real effort to get back in shape when she hit forty. Now she was always exercising and never without her Lorna Jane running tights and sports top. While a health thing, in reality, it was a desperate attempt to gain her husband's sexual attention. Alas it failed, he was more interested in work and rugby. To be honest she only stayed with him because he was a good father to their teenage kids. While a failure of sorts, she derived great pleasure from the number of men who stared at her curves while jogging. This had a little to do with her now incredible body, and more to do with her jogging in 'no-show's' and ass hugging tights pulled up way too high, producing an incredible camel-toe! A conservative middle class woman In a sexual drought during her prime, Catherine had been disturbed by recurring fantasies of a stranger having his way with her. As she read more, she realised she wasn't sick, and didn't want such a thing to actually happen. Her fantasies were more her subconscious's way of saying, step outside your comfort zone and try something different. She wanted, no, actually, she needed a respectful man to take charge, be dominant and have his way with her. Someone who could take control, but in such a way that she wanted to submit completely. Above all she was tired of coming home from her morning run and masturbating in the shower while fantasising about a handsome stranger dragging her into the bushes while jogging. Unable to do anything with her husband, she bit the bullet and joined an adult dating site where she soon found a married man, Jeffrey. A true gentleman with a rough edge, they had met for coffee. Catherine couldn't believe how well they got on, she talked about her fantasy. Discussing every detail, they agreed to play out her fantasy for their first sexual encounter. Early Saturday evening found Catherine busy fluttering around the house sipping chardonnay in her customary tights and sports top. The butterflies in her stomach were driving her wild. Her husband and kids were away for the weekend and Jeffrey was due any minute. Her body tingled all over and she was swollen and moist with anticipation. With a creaking sound, she heard the front door open and close. Not wanting to spoil what he had planned she turned her back and made busy humming to herself. Suddenly a hand covered her mouth and one held her arms tight against her body. "Be quite and no one gets hurt", whispered the voice. She nodded excitedly as he reached down her tights, tore the lacy g-string off and stuffed it in her mouth. He then placed duct tape over her mouth and bound her wrists behind her. Turning around she was taken back by the balaclava. A little realistic and not what they discussed, it was still exciting. Mmmmm, she knew that scent anywhere, polo by Ralph Lauren. Jeffrey had a touch of class about him and those dark warm eyes. This was a very caring man. He pulled her tights down and she stepped out of them. "Mmm mmm" he mumbled as he slid a finger between her lips and savoured her sweet sexual aroma, before ripping her sports top open and pinching both nipples firmly causing them to harded and send tingling pulses through her body. It hurt but she was unable to scream and so excited and swollen she didn't care. He lead her to the master bedroom where he threw her on the bed like a rag doll. Parting her thighs he slid down to taste her. "Ohhh, he's freshly shaven, and thank God I waxed the other day " she thought as his lips met her labia. Gently he licked around her pussy exciting every nerve in her body. This was the sort of thrill she was looking for. He parted her legs further and lifted them pushing her knees to her chest. She knew how exposed she looked like this and he took in the view. Pert little breasts with firm nipples, a swollen pussy, with hardened clit poking out begging for attention. And of course her tight little freckle. Just as she hoped, he started licking her clitoris. Gently up and over from the bottom. Running his tongue around her magic spot. Sucking her clit into his mouth, he started flicking his tongue over the tip. The anticipation, the stimulation and the feeling of being so vulnerable combined to push her over the edge. Her body exploded in convulsions of extacy. He backed off and stroked her beautiful creamy thighs as her shaking subsided. Again she wondered why it took her so long to act on her fantasy. This was the best orgasm she'd had in years! With her body calmed he slid two fingers in her moistness and started rubbing that spot inside. Gentle, slow and rhythmical to begin with, he slowly gained speed and intensity. Catherine couldn't concentrate now, she could only feel the pleasure building deep within her. As if he was reading her mind he slid his thumb up and pressed firmly on her clit. She tried to moan but the sound stayed in her. This is going to be huge she thought. At that point he swapped his thumb for his tongue and her body exploded again. The spasms ripping through her sweaty body causing her to thrust her pussy into his face, grinding the fingers deeper in her. She thrust her pussy in his face again and again. This climax wasn't going to stop! As she struggled for breath her pleasure subsided as gently as calm waters lapping on a lake shore. She watched as he unbuckled his belt and removed his trousers. 'Oh my God' his cock was bigger than the pictures he'd sent! Next came the shirt, she could see his body standing over her ready for his final lustful act. Still bound, she was his virtual sex doll to do with, and fuck anyway that took his fancy. Placing her legs over his shoulders he parted her labia and placed the head of penis between. Slowly he slid the head in, opening her up as she arched her back and squirmed with pleasure. But he didn't plunge in, he was a tease and pulled back leaving her wanting more. Starting a SLOW rhythm, he re-entered but only head deep. Catherine tried to wiggle and thrust her hips to get deeper but couldn't. Had her arms been free she'd have pulled him deeper in her. After multiple strokes like this, he looked her in the eyes, seeing her lust and longing. She saw the caring eyes of a man who knew exactly how to please a woman. The next thrust was again slow, stretching her open, but this time he kept going deeper and deeper. All the way in. She was stretched open in every direction and engulfed by an almost painful full feeling. Alas he withdrew and the next stroke only went head deep. This drove her crazy. She wanted to scream 'fuck me!' but couldn't. He continued this torment for at least five minutes. Entering her head deep a few times, then taking a slow deep stroke on occasion. Every so often, hard and fast he thrust all the way in, to Catherine's extatic moans. Gradually the shallow strokes became fewer, replaced by firm deep rhythmical strokes. Each one touching and stretching every surface in her pussy. He gradually gained pace, hitting deep inside her, staring equally as deep into her eyes and soul. There was a growing connection and this was becoming equal parts a mental and physical fuck. Her moans and cries of extacy all the while muffled by panties and duct tape. Eventually he withdrew and rolled her on her side, lifted her leg and thrust himself into her sideways. Was it his smooth cock rubbing her g-spot continually or the fact he must have been an inch deeper in her? The point was mute as her next climax gripped his penis so tight he couldn't thrust any more. Finally he rolled her onto her stomach grabbed her petite hips and lifted her onto her knees. With a firm push from behind she was bent over grinding her face and breasts into the dooner. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me" she thought. He didn't need to be asked, her beautiful bum and pussy in front of him was all the invitation he needed. Slowly he entered her again with long, firm strokes that rubbed hard on her g-spot and stretched her pussy to its limits. As he gained pace she climaxed again. She was ready to stop, her body was exhausted, but he kept going. He grabbed her long hair and lifted her head off the bed. At the same time he held her bound wrists, forcing her to arch her back and allowing him deeper inside. 'Arghhhhhhhh' she moaned as he used his grip on her to pull her back on his cock, increasing the speed and intensity. 'Arggh-rggh-rggh-rggh' she had lost all sense of her surroundings, her body was being shaken and stimulated. Even her pert breasts were slamming back and forth. Struggling to breath she thought she was going to passout when, as if a spotlight shone on her, for a magic moment everything was calm and still, before exploding into the most intense orgasm of her life. Her body shook violently with his. Her pussy so tight he screamed and couldn't thrust as his cock pumped wave after wave of warm cum in her. He let her go and her body collapsed on the bed, shaking all over she was still impaled on him, her pussy milking every last drop of cum as her muscles continued to contract. Some minutes passed when Catherine, still tingling all over, heard him whisper 'you've been most cooperative ma' am'. He patted her beautiful bottom cheeks and loosened but didn't remove the tape from her wrists. And with a distant click she heard the front door close. Catherine freed her hands and removed the tape and panties from her mouth . Looking down at herself she saw how much juice and cum were dripping from her. Drenched in sweat, she smelt like sex and loved it! She began massaging her pussy with their sexual fluids. She sat up in her marital bed, sipped the last of her chardonnay and felt extreme pride for acting out such a fantasy, daring to have her first ever affair and mostly for having the best sex of her life! She was happy. She thought of Jeffrey and the last two hours of pleasure they'd had and decided to send him a thank you message. As she scrolled to his name her heart stopped and blood froze, a horrific cold chill gripped her. There was an hour old message from Jeffrey, it read "Sorry I can't make it tonight at emergency, daughter has broken leg."

8 January 2021

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You're sitting in a hotel bar waiting for a couple of friends, but they're running late and you feel annoyed. A couple of guys have leered at you from the bar, but you didn't respond and, thankfully, none of them has tried approaching you. Just when you're considering calling your friends to say you're going to go home a man strides into the bar and looks around. He's tall and good looking, with deep-set eyes and a strong jaw. You wouldn't mind if he approached you - it might just turn the evening around. As if he heard your thoughts he looks directly at you. His eyes take you in with a quick flash of his eyebrows and he turns to walk straight towards you. He sits and says "I'm Jack. I'm going to buy you a drink," and stops a lounge girl with a gesture, ordering a bottle of champagne. His conversation is easy and interesting and after a couple of glasses of champagne you find yourself hoping your friends don't show up at all. When the bottle is finished he says, "I have a room. Let's go up there and order another." You're instinct is to say no, but before you can even listen to your sense of caution you hear yourself say yes. Your stomach and breasts tingle as he stands and offers his hand. He leads you through the plush lobby to the lifts and as soon as the doors of the lift swish closed behind you cutting you off from the public, he pushes you against the mirrored wall and kisses you. He's a good kisser and the feel of his firm body pressing against you causes that tingling to spread down between your legs. He steps away from you as the elevator stops and the doors open onto a well-lit and beautifully carpeted hallway. Taking your arm in his hand he guides you down the hallway to a door at the very end. He opens the door with a card and gestures for you to go through. You feel a little apprehensive, but the glow in your body pushes that aside and you step inside. It's a suite and you find yourself in a small hall off which there are three doors. He closes the main door and you can hear voices in one of the rooms, sending a snap of fright through you. He moves close behind you, his hands on your shoulders, and murmurs "it's ok." He pulls your hair aside with one hand and kisses the back of your neck. You sigh and lean your head to allow his lips more skin. Then he guides you forwards and turns the handle on the door directly ahead. It opens into a large lamp-lit bedroom. Your heart leaps in fright when you see there are two more men in the bedroom, sitting at a table with a bottle of whiskey and two filled glasses. You look over your shoulder at Jack to see a suggestive smile on his face. He guides you in and follows close behind. "These are my friends," says Jack. "I thought they'd like you as much as I do." The two men stand and look you up and down. One of them is about the same age as Jack appears to be. He's got sandy coloured hair and a tight beard with a touch of grey showing. He's not as tall as Jack, but still taller than you. The other is younger, clean shaven and wearing a button shirt that's stretched over a well-developed torso. Jack pushes you forwards and makes you stand a few feet from the end of a huge bed that dominates the room. The two other men walk around you, looking appreciatively at your body. Your heart pounds inside your chest. Then Jack reaches around from behind you, tears open your blouse and pulls it over your shoulders pinning your arms at your back. He pulls your bra straps down exposing your breasts. "Nice," says the youngest man staring at your tits. Jack's hands come around and grope your breasts, squeezing and rubbing them. He pulls your nipples hard to make them pucker up firm. His mouth is on the back of your neck again kissing and nibbling. The other two men start touching your tits, pushing away Jack's hands, which he moves down to your hips. The older of the other two men puts his right hand up your skirt. His fingers work down inside your panties and start rubbing your pussy. "She's good and wet," he says. The younger man unzips your skirt at the side and lets it drop to the floor. Then Jack makes you lie on the bed and the younger man pulls off your panties. You lie there, panting, your arms behind your back, breasts out and legs spread while the three men stare at your pussy and tits, and undress. They all have big erect cocks. Jack kneels onto the bed between your legs and guides his cock to your pussy. The other two men go to either side of you and start sucking and licking you nipples. The older man is tugging himself. Jack's cock pushes between your wet pussy lips, spreading you open. With a firm thrust he slides up inside you making you gasp. He fucks you hard getting into a quick thrusting rhythm, slamming his cock into you over and over while the other two men grope and suck your tits. When you come, it's an explosion of sensation flowing through your body that completely takes your breath away. As your orgasm subsides, Jack pulls out of you. "Get her up on her knees," says the muscled man. "I want to fuck her from behind." You sit up yourself and turn over, kneeling on the edge of the bed and lie your head down. You want more. You want to have all three of them. The man pauses, staring at your ass and pussy. "Fuck me," you demand. "Fuck me hard." He licks his lips and steps up behind you. He grabs your hips and puts his cock to your pussy. You reach through your legs to guide him and he slides in with a grunt. His cock feels different to Jack's - not as long but thicker - making for a fuller sensation. You can feel his balls squashed against your pussy. He thrusts into you hard and fast. Much faster than Jack had done and you know he won't last as long, but it doesn't matter, you're already starting to come again. You look to the side and see the other man watching intently, slowly tugging his cock, ready for a turn and then the orgasm overwhelms you making you take a deep breath and squeeze your eyes shut. You float on a plateau of pleasure, waves surging through your whole body. You vaguely notice when the rhythm and depth of thrusting changes and realise that the younger one has finished and the last man has taken over. You don't know how much higher this orgasm can go until you feel the man slip his finger up your ass and the new sensation lifts your orgasm to a higher level again. You've never been so thoroughly fucked before and you're loving it. When the last man finally finished you flop down on the bed, deeply satisfied your body alight with rapture. Just then you hear your phone ring from somewhere. Jack picks up your purse and hands it to you. You fish out your phone and press answer. "Where are you? I thought you were here already?" "I was," you say. "I'll be back in 5 minutes." You look at Jack and notice that his cock is filling again and starting to stand. "Actually, make that 15 minutes."

2 January 2021

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Sexting isn’t always just photos...sometimes words can be just as exciting... Some people like “romantic” stories, others like it “raunchy” and some “dirty” This is part of a txt that I exchanged recently with a married lady, who I’ve been messaging online for a while. It had just escalated from “raunchy” to “dirty”... Me: Mmmmmm, you have a sweet looking pussy...I want to lick it & taste your wetness Her: Mmm Me: Flick my tongue on your swollen clit & finger fuck your cunt until you squirt on my face... Her: Mmm yes finger fuck my married cunt Me: Now you suck on my shaved balls as you stoke my cock, we’re in the 69 position, you’re on top, my hard cock now sliding in & out of your mouth, as you finger my arse...I’m licking your pussy as I slowly slide my fingers into your tight arsehole Her: I'm so horny Me. Mmmm... I flip you over on to your back... I lift up your legs & gentle spread them, revealing your glistening wet cunt..it’s open & waiting for my cock to slide in..I slowly ease forward between your legs, my chest on yours, I feel your breasts pressed up against me as I slide into your cunt, I kiss you & you gasp as all my cock slides in with ease...you start grinding your hips & thrust them up to meet my downward strokes as my heavy balls slap against your arse... Her. Love the word cunt when I'm horny Me: My hard cock is now fucking your cunt hard...it’s full length sliding in & out as you wrap your legs around me, forcing me even deeper inside you tight cunt H: Omg you feel so big in me. And deep M: You can feel my balls pushed right up against you as you rock your hips against my cock which is deep in your married cunt H: I'd be cumming M: Your cunt will be squeezing my cock as you gush all over it... H: Yes ill be screaming so loud M: I pull out my cock & force it down your throat as you clean your cunt juices off it...now you’re ready to have your arse fucked as you get on all fours & raise your arse into the air, spreading your cheeks, your gapping hole ready to take my hard cock H: Yes fuck my married mummy ass M: Fuck yes....you reach between your legs & slide 3 fingers into you dripping wet cunt, as I stand over you & slowly ease my hard cock into your tight butt hole...it’s difficult at first but soon it’s all the way inside you as you finger fuck your cunt & push your arse up to meet my downward thrusts, all of my cock now sliding & out... H: I'm cumming all over my fingers M: I pull out, ready to cum, your wet hand wrapped around my cock as you stroke it ready for cum to squirt onto you face & hair... H: Shoot it into my mouth, I want to taste your cum M; I squirt hot cum onto your tongue & lips... H: Fuck give me your cum It left us both incredibly horny, to say the least!

20 December 2020

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You stood still, while I gazed in your eyes.. (Do you like the dress?) You stood still, while my breathe hitched with yours... (Watching you eyes turn black & your animal draw me in) You stood still, while my body brushed against yours... (I had no choice, you're magnetic) You stood still, while my lips danced upon yours... (Your tongue discovering my mouth as if for the first time) You nodded, when my eyes asked your eyes for permission... As I dropped to my knees & took you in......you gasped... 'Mmmmm, Good Girl'

30 November 2020

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All I can think about is you laying supine on a bed with leg restraints around your ankles spreading your legs apart and making you play with your pussy while I stand at the end of the bed, slowly stroking my hard cock. Watching you touch your body, the intensity of my gaze focused on you, your hands gliding over your curves your fingertips brush over your tight hard nipples as you crave to be touched by your Daddy, your pussy wet with anticipation you reach out to stroke Daddy's cock. He takes a step back...mmm naughty girl you don't get to play with that until you prove you're a good girl. SMACK! thats 1. Daddy spanks his girl on her big juicy ass hard enough to make her horny tits bounce from the shock wave, she let's out a playful moan... are you going to be a good girl for Daddy. She nods her head in silence with a big good girl smile on her pretty little face. Now, make yourself cum while Daddy watches.

7 October 2020

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Heavy deep breaths fill the gym,the rhythmic beat of her stride keeping her pace, she is blasting Pendulum in her headphones, one of Maya's favourite bands to listen to while she's working out. She reaches full stride on the treadmill and sustains the fast pace for 30 seconds for the final time before she slows to a medium paced walk to cool down, her legs are on fire, blood is pumping and she is feeling exuberant. Her new gym pants felt like a supportive hand holding her core and her cute top revealing some tasteful cleavage. This is the part of her exercise cool down where she enjoys the after glow of the running high she reached. "like reaching an orgasm" she thought to herself. The rush of blood pumping through her veins makes her feel alive. Juan calls out "good girl Maya, you really pushed through that session" "oh fuck that felt good" she thought to herself, she loved having a gorgeous sexy hulk of a man giving her positive encouragement. Maya regularly fantasizes about Juan fucking her in the changing rooms or in the shower but was too afraid to approach him. "plus he's a professional and has to act accordingly. thinking to herself...ugh! Stop teasing yourself" she tried to use logic and ethics to justify why they shouldn't have some fun, but her feelings override her logic, and her pussy purrs for attention. She spoke to her friends about it regularly, they were all in their early 20s. He was a total stud of a man with a gorgeous smile and green eyes which left Maya feeling enchanted when she locked eyes with Juan. He exubrated sexual energy and "OMG his muscles and back looked like they were sculpted from the greek god Apollo". Maya played with herself that night stroking her mound and building up to her toys to have a few orgasms and fell asleep. She wakes from her deep sleep and makes her way to the en suite. Running through her mind was imagery of Juan fucking her in the shower, his wet chiseld body against her tight curves. His huge thick cock fucking her from behind, she had her dildo with the suction cup on the wall so she could reenact doing a wall sit against him and doing dips while holding his forarms, all while she rode his manly cock. Like a Queen on her filthy throne. Two days later...it a Wednesday, she woke up and her nipples were hard all day, her pants rubbing against her horny little clit, the sensation pulsing inside travelling up and down internally the entire length of the clitoris not just the head of the clit. After work she was hitting the gym for a workout and finishing with her usual run, the gym was fairly empty she noticed, half way through her routine. Juan was focused on her form and got caught admiring her tight hard nipples through her shirt, she noticed him doing it and smiled to herself. He didn't even realise he was staring, she fucking loved this attention towards her especially from Juan, she glanced at his bulge and her heart fluttered. It was obvious they were sexually compatable he was being professional and she was too afraid of embarrassing both of them to make the first move. As she slows for the walking cool down, she takes a look around it's only her and Juan, she's feeling like she's reached the end and needed to go and play with herself in the change room before she went home. He is behind her and says "your form is looking perfect" Maya, she playfully laughs and says "l can't thank you enough Juan, you've helped push me and work my butt off" "There's one way I could thank you" she thought to herself, not realising her dirty inner thought came out as a cheeky grin. She closed her eyes and took in some deep breaths, all of a sudden she feels his strong hands around her waist, instantly sending tingles through her body into her nipples and the junction between her thighs. "Oh!" she gasped innocently. but wanted to let out her inner "dirty slut". Juan was standing on the sides of the treadmill, "he slowed the machine down to a walking pace". Positioned directly behind her his package pressed into her ass crevice. She retracts her shoulders and wraps her fingers around the handrails to steady herself. She connects with his sexual energy and feels it through her body. Her walk has become a provocative catwalk strut, subconsciously modelling her sexy body to him, standing tall her posture elegant and sophisticated, her curvy cheeks standing out like a ripe peach waiting to be plucked off a branch, he begins passionately kissing her posterior deltoid, working his soft lips down the sternocleidomastoid muscle group in her neck. She can feel his big member getting harder, he rips a hole in her yoga pants. She gasps as her ass jiggles from the power play. His primal instincts making her drool. "I've been wanting you for a while now," he moaned lustfully in her ear. Maya's hand playing with his thick curly locks. He glides his hand down her toned arm caressing her left breast with a little squeeze, holding her nipple between his thumb and middle finger, with a come hither jesture. She reaches back to stroke his cock starting from his balls, her hand slides up his thick shaft using all her fingers to gently glide over his now throbbing head like a scalp massage device her fingers milking some precum out of his engorged cock. She directs him towards her wet horny pussy putting his knob between her legs and doing a sexy strut, her pussy lips are being pushed to the side as she walks basically grinding with each step she takes, she holds Juan's manly hand on her mound and presses him against her covering his cock with pussy juice. It made his thick cock slide in effortlessly and it felt fucking amazing for them both, They simultaneously let out sighs of releife at that moment their passion for one another took over. She turns her had back and him watching his pecs flex as he places his fingers either side of her lips and thrusts himself into her. He turns off the treadmill, gripping her hamstrings then lifting her up, she puts her legs on the hand rails of the treadmill as he begins railing her, she felt so small and cute the way he easily picked her up, she bites her bottom lip as his big sexy lips kiss her neck the intensity increased as he thrust her up and down on his hard cock. He rubs her exposed clit, she's soaking wet, dripping on the conveyor belt of the exercise equipment. He pulls out and and smacks her plump cheeks, spins her to face him, he gets in nice and close to her, his hands holding her head up to meet his gaze, he goes back inside her aiming to inflict pleasure throughout Maya's body and his own. He holds his kiss and their body's collide, she's moaning louder he see's the point of no return in her eyes and keeps his rhythm for her. She arches back and he lifts her off the ground, Maya feels as she is floating on air, their slick sweaty body's pressed against each other his embrace making her pussy twitch and he flexes himself inside of Maya's tight wet pussy... They take some time to catch their breath. Maya looks up at her personal trainer and slaps his naked ass cheeks. Time to hit the showers? She moans. Juan growls and wraps her up in his arms making their way towards the showers.

26 August 2020

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The neon purple glow of the rope light restraining her wrists and ankles her curvy body elegantly caressed in the plush white fur blanket. She's watching him, the intensity of her gaze focused, hands gliding over his muscular physique, fingertips brushing softly against strong defined quadriceps as she follows them towards her desire. One hand sliding beneath his thick shaft, his perfectly shaped cock sensuously stroked to tease her. The other hand gliding down from the nape of his neck down his chest, her lips quiver when she notices his hard nipples and the goosebumps on his skin.His touch is sensitive, she desires his touch it looks heavenly. She tugs at the restraints holding her back She gushes over the desire to be touched by him.she's staring right at it but it's not in her control. Her mind racing with thought of his thick hard cock slowly filling her tight pussy. He mounts her, she notices his deep green eyes staring back into her sky blue ones. Smiling lovingly at her he holds a blindfold over her head, she returns a cheeky smile. Covering her eyes, she feels herself sink deeper into the soft fur blanket. Kissing her neck and lips watching the hairs stand on end. Her sense of touch hightened, his manly hands ever so gently caressing her breasts her nipples now hard and tight, a tingling sensation coming from them as if they were shooting stars. His hands working down her belly button over her hips and down her thighs, his muscular quads straddling her spread legs, and she feels his engorged head pulsing on her mound the warmth melting her body, he let's it rest there knowing that she loves the tease, she begins to move her hips, a futile attempt to get more of his cock. She wants it stuffed into her eager wetness. He leans in close..."naughty girl, a breathy whisper in her ear. "You don't get to play with that until you prove you're a good girl." She whimpers with slight frustration, slowly raising her pelvis toward him. The control dynamic making the sheets wet beneath her, her pussy juice dripping down into her tight little arsehole. He watches her trying to gyrate her hips to feel his girth. All of a sudden she feels his head entering, "Ohhh", she exclaims with delight."Hmmm" letting out a big breathy sigh. She immediately feels him throbbing and concentrates her senses on his girth, letting it swell the growing sensation from her cervix spreading to her surrounding clitoris radiating up her body, her belly flutters her nipples being the outlet for the sensation. Another wave "oh yes!", here we go, this time instead of letting the sensation leave through her nipples, he holds them tight and the sensation bounces back into her continuing it's journey around her body. She feels this sexual energy,realising it didn't leave her she gets to control it with her mind again. Now she has waves of pleasure pulsing from the head of his cock in her and a constant spread of energy to which she can move around and explore her body with. He is moving the tops of his nails in circles on her shoulders and down her arms. "I think it's time I have you on all fours." his sexy deep voice tells her. "give you some good hard cock." "Give it to me!" she demands. Releasing her from the rope light restraints she is rolled over and is ready, his fingertips running down her back toward her arse. He spanks his girl on her juicy ass, a solid hand that made her horny tits bounce from the shock wave, she let's out a playful moan...and smiles looking back at him from doggy position. The red mark of his hand left radiating heat and tingling. She wants his big cock and backs into him, "Ohh fuck!" She moans as he enters her she immediately starts having a powerful leg shaking orgasm.He holds her tight from behind kissing her neck and whisper in her ear. "Mmm, cum on my big cock baby." she hears him command. Her legs shaking from his size, holding his muscular forarm and one of her nipples, his arms wrapped around her she let's the pleasure consume her on his powerful thick cock, he flexes his member in sync with her orgasmic contractions, she loves every inch of his giant wet throbbing cock, giving in she collapsed from the intensity of the scene.

24 August 2020

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Warm sunlight seeps in from the en suite door. He stands at the doorway watching his love in peaceful slumber. Moving gently towards the foot of the bed with a sultry look on his handsome face he disappears. From under the covers she feels the comfort of his beard and the warmth of his tongue gently stroking her soft delicate lips, long broad strokes like an artist priming a canvas, his tongue filling in the intricate texture of her, covering it with warm affection. Her senses reaching new heights, with each stroke her pulse elevates, the excitement in her mind building, the cornerstone set. Her mental space devoid of negative thought, a dream like state where she was in total control of her senses, she was totally focused and loving every second of it. Building the pleasure from the ground up, ecstasy coarsing through her veins. She was buzzing so much she could feel it radiating in her hair follicles, it felt like her pores were being abducted towards the ceiling. She couldn't open her eyes she couldn't bring herself to let out a whimper. His tongue was like waves lapping over her body, from her heals across the soles of her feet to her toes, flowing up her legs reaching her thighs,welling up and crashing through her, washing over her entire body. Waves lapping at her mind, the bubbles popping and the water sinking into the sand after the wave reaches shore. She felt powerful and alive like mother nature connected to the universe everything at that moment made sense all inhibition left her mind.The feeling of having freedom to explore her mind and body while the man she loves holds her tight made her feel powerful and fearless, she let go of the last of what she was holding on to. Her mind exploding as her head is pressed back into the soft pillows, he holds her hands tight as the explosion works its way down like a controlled demolition one level after another until it reaches her mans waiting mouth. He caught her and swallowed her whole. Hearts racing, curling into a ball she trembles with pleasure from her powerful experience. Still in a dream like state, he wraps his muscular physique around her with love and support as they both dissolve into the sand.

23 August 2020

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I'm feeling ur hand run the length of my inner thigh, u can feel the heat and sweat on me, my skin trembles under ur finger tips. I feel you slowly remove my knickers and then pause. through my hooded eyes I see you gazing at my wet pussy and hear a quiet growl, it sends a thrill through me. ur hand finally moves again, reaches my ankle and closes around it as your other spreads my legs wide. Ur mouth lowers around my hard clit, in a deep hard suck, I jolt, then a slow lick from my clit to arse. mmmmmmm, i hear coming from my mouth and my hips pushing up, trying to push my wetness up to your face. Soon im panting and growling, my arms spread wide clutching the ground, my whole body alive. Even the rocks in the grass seemingly are trying to get me off too. You suck me, and fuck me with your tongue, going back to firm sucks on my growing clit, flicking your tongue around the hood before gently holding it between your teeth. Then you slide ur fingers deep inside me, searching for that special spot. My back arches, head back I'm murmuring "fuck yeah, fuck.... thats it baby......" You don't change a thing only increasing ur pressure slightly. Soon I'm growling "I'm gonna cum" And my whole body begins to spasm, legs twitching, with an orgasm that feels like it's never going to stop..... I’m only vaguely aware of the hot animal growl you make as I squirt and you hungrily drink, the action just making my orgasm even better. Once I've cum i have an afterglow and every inch of me is sensitive, I sooooo want you inside me but u decide that at this point less is more. You hover over a breast and roll ur tongue over my nipple, so slow that u can feel every indentation as they grow very hard, i slide my hand down ur leg and feel ur strong hard cock pushing to rip through ur pants . I grab it and give it a good hard tug "please" I murmur, "please”, I'm begging you but ur tongue is a gentle as before , now on the other nipple ... Ur hands move up, one holding my arms above my head and the other reaches behind my head. U massage my scalp, which makes my eyes roll to the back of my head... My body is now confused with the sudden change between uncontrollable ecstasy from cumming to the forceful relaxation that I am now experiencing at the end of ur fingers and tongue. At first im growling, frustrated, not wanting to slow it down, begging you for your cock. In my mouth or in my pussy I really dont care I just want it...but slowly i calm down. subdued by the caressing of my hair, strokes over my face, slowly up along my arms, my hands.... I'm conscious of nothing except ur hands as I drift away just the amazing feeling of of rough hands and warm sun on my soft skin....purring as my legs are opened once again... the hands getting firmer and faster taking my heatbeat along with them.... fingers probing and flicking my hot wetness, trying to tilt my hips up for better access,....more fingers fighting their way in too... Fuck yeah I like!! I open my eyes so see a gloriously hard cock right in front of my face....pulse racing now, I try to taste it when I hear a voice, not from the direction of the dick though, “if you want that you'd better say please first dont you think?".............

19 August 2020

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We start with tentative kisses but they soon grow into hungry, lustful, passionate ones as our desire and horniness takes over from any shyness that might have existed when we first met. Our hands are frantically grabbing at each other’s clothing as we hurriedly undress each other until the only piece of clothing left are your panties. The black, lace boyleg panties that I had sent you to wear on our first meeting. I press you back against the table with my body as we kiss and my hand slides down between us and I feel the heat radiating from your inner thighs. My mouth moves to your breasts as you lift yourself to sit on the edge of the table. I start to rub between your legs as I suck one nipple then the other. You are leaning back, propped up by your hands behind you. I run my moist tongue down over your tummy, pausing briefly to dip it into your belly button before licking lower til my tongue is touching the waistband of your panties. The warm musky smell becoming stronger. Turning me on more and more and it’s all I can do to stop myself from burying my face between your thighs. You sense my level of desire and hop off the table and kneel in front of me. Closing your hand around my throbbing shaft and stroking as you look up at me. I smile and gently massage your scalp. You move your face closer and kiss my lower tummy then my innerthighs, then you flick your tongue playfully at my balls before pressing your face harder against me and running your tongue randomly over anywhere and everywhere around my crotch area. Running your hands up and down my legs. You then take my cock in your mouth and suck hard. You slide your lips up and down as you suck. You then suck to the tip and your lips make a slurping sound as they slip off the end of my cock. I tell you to hop up on the table. You slip your panties off and get on all fours and wriggle your butt at me. I playfully smack it before moving my face closer and gently kissing it. I press my face firmer against you as you press back against me. I part your butt-cheeks and run my tongue up and down between it. By now we are both so horny and turned on. You begin to talk dirty. Encouraging me. Telling me to lick you harder, deeper. More. The more I hear you talking dirty the more aroused and turned on I become. I press my face hard against your butt as my tongue flicks and lick at your pussy and your arse. You beg for my cock. I wrap my hand around it and rub it across your pussy lips. Teasing you. I then press it slowly into you. Slowly but continuously guiding it all the way as your pussy envelopes it. Your moaning becomes louder as I start to thrust into you again and again. Faster, harder, deeper. “that’s it “ you moan “Fuck me harder. Harder. Ram me with your hard cock” I thrust into you faster and harder. My balls slap against you. Pounding into you. I can feel myself nearing the point of no return. I pull out and blow my cum all over your arse and pussy lips. I briefly run my tongue up and down between your cheeks before you turn around and suck my cock clean. We then kiss again as we recover and decide what we will do next

21 July 2020

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