She woke up with needs

A Fantasy by In2intimacy

It was a chilly saturday morning and we were both so cosy and warm that we both slept in. I was behind you spooning you. When I stirred and moved my arm across your belly, you reach over for my hand and hold it and start to run your fingers over mine, just caressing my hand and fingers. After a couple of minutes you lift your leg and half roll back towards me holding my hand and slowly moving it down to your pussy, your fingers over the top of mine you start to push each finger down and release motioning me to play with your pussy. I start to roll my finger tips around over the outside of your pussy lips working my way up and down from top to bottom and when I reach the bottom I use a little more pressure and with a finger each side I start to separate them, now using a third finger to slide between your lips and start to play with your inner lips and getting some of your pussy moisture on my finger tip to start gliding between your inner lips and teasing the entrance to your pussy, drawing more moisture out and making you quite wet now. Still massaging your outer lips with 2 fingers, both pressing against the finger between your outer lips. Moving the middle finger up to your clit now that its nice and lubricated, rolling it around your clit, pushing it around and applying more and more pressure to it. Back down to the entrance and slide my middle finger inside you, running my finger along the top of the inside of your pussy until I find your G spot and massaging it back and forward, using more and more pressure over time. Getting you closer and closer to reaching your orgasm I move backwards allowing you to roll onto your back so I can reach further inside you and I lower my head down and start kissing your nipples before starting to suck them and bite them still massaging your G spot back and forth. Its not to long before you start to move your hips around, lifting them up and pressing them down to make my finger apply more pressure to your G spot. Your nipples being sucked and bitten start to send sensations through your body and combined with the G spot sensations you squirm and twitch as you cant take it anymore and cum hard on my finger. Moaning and breathing heavily as you cum, reaching down to play with my already hard cock but I wont let you. You tell me you want it inside you now but I have something else in mind. Moving my mouth away from your nipples and down to your belly I keep going and with my finger still inside you I now slide and second and third finger inside you thrusting them in and out. Eventually my face travels over your belly and makes it to your pussy, with my fingers inside you and opening your lips up far enough I can start to tease your clit with the tip of my tongue as my fingers fuck your pussy nice and slow. Running the tip of my tongue around your clit with every half dozen or so circles I start to flick your clit with my tongue and as I do, thrust my fingers as deep inside you as I can. Stopping now and then, pressing down on your clit with my tongue and rolling your clit around it the pressure of my tongue, placing my lips over it and sucking it in between my lips as far into my mouth as I can get it. Back to flicking it and teasing it with the tip of my tongue it only takes a few more minutes before you start to gyrate and moan and lift your hips and down trying to apply your own personalised pressures to my fingers and tongue further increasing your need to cum hard. Eventually it all becomes way to much and you explode with a big exhale and moan as you cum hard and ask me to stop as your clit is now so sensitive it cant take anymore. I ask you to lift your hips and I slide a couple of pillows under your bum to get your pussy to a height that I can be on my knees and slide my rock hard cock inside you, slowly at first to tease you until you demand that I start to fuck you faster and harder. After having the chance to be so close and having full access to your pussy has filled me with excitement and its not long before I feel myself ready to explode inside you. I let you know I'm getting close and you again demand me to go faster and deeper as you want to feel every shot of my cum inside your pussy as deep as I can get it. Knowing that's is what you want I finally let go and start to cum while still fucking you hard and deep until the head of my cock is so sensitive it cant take anymore. "Did you wake up with needs this morning" I ask, to which you reply "well yeah because my hard cock, while I was asleep, had been teasing you night but you didn't want to wake me up". "Well thankyou" I say, "I hope that was enough to satisfy your needs." You look at me at kiss me while reaching and squeezing my cock and say "well for now, yes, but maybe not all day".

20 May 2025
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A moment between us

A Fantasy by francis.castel

The soft hum of the world outside the room seemed miles away. Inside, the atmosphere was thick with the scent of warm vanilla and the flicker of candlelight dancing against the walls. The room, tucked away in a quiet corner of the city, had an air of secrecy, a place where time seemed to slow. The only sounds were the occasional rustle of sheets and the steady drip of water from the spa bath, already filled with bubbles that shimmered like a thousand tiny stars. You stood in front of me, a soft smile curling on your lips as you approached. The day outside felt distant, forgotten. This moment was ours, and the world could wait. "Let me help you relax," I whisper. Without hesitation, you let me guide you to the edge of the bed, my hands warm against your shoulders and back as I knead the tension out of my muscles. The pressure, firm, yet gentle, the stress dissolving with each movement. You close your eyes, savouring the sensation of our touch, the intimate connection of us alone in this hidden place. When I guide you to stand, it was with a quiet invitation. The spa bath beckoning, its surface smooth and inviting. The warm water enveloped us as we eased into it together, the bubbles catching the light in a delicate shimmer. It felt like we were suspended in time, surrounded by the soft whisper of the water as it lapped gently against the edges of the tub. We sit in the warm embrace of the bath, fingers tracing the contours of our skin as if memorizing every part of each other. There is a quiet exploration in the way I touch you, each gesture full of curiosity, each movement inviting a deeper connection. We shared the space, the intimacy, the silence, as we learned each other’s rhythm. The world, outside this room, is irrelevant—nothing exists but the warmth of the water, the soft glow of the candles, and the pulse of our closeness. The day passes in a slow, unhurried haze, each moment stretching out like a dream. We say very little, our words unspoken in favour of softer gestures, touches that say more than words could. With each glance, with each shared smile, our connection deepened. It is more than just touch. As the sun begins to set outside, the room bathed in the soft light of dusk, we know that this moment, this hidden world we’ve created together, will remain ours alone.

18 May 2025
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Work of Art

A Fantasy by FantamCherry

The room was open, a fireplace crackled in the otherwise silence. The flames lights danced around the darkness, illuminating a couch with a table, a shelf of books. In the corner with a white light bearing down an artist reviewed her canvas, adjusting brush strokes the portrait that slowly came to live with each dab of paint. In a robe, she danced before the painting, the yawning flames behind her swirling across lumps of wood and ash almost mimicking her deliberate motions. As the fire chewed through the wood, she licked the canvas with the tongue of her brush. He walked in, taller, broader, older though every time he saw her he fell into a boyish state. She was more beautiful each time he saw her. Standing in the shadows, he watched and as always admired her as she created life from a blank canvas. She pressed the brush across the hairline in the portrait, making sure to capture the strands, brushing it as though she was holding a comb. Slowly he walked to her, from the dark, across the flames orange glow and then as he stood behind her, the clean light for her art exposed them both. She paused the moment she felt his hand on her, like a kiss each time. Gently his lips found her neck, walking up her shoulder until she met him with her own. They kissed slow, deep and with a sensuality that no poet could pen or that she could ever paint for that matter. She turned to face him, her brush softly resting with the paint, walking backwards across to the couch where the flames chased them with orange light, their kiss migrated so that she now straddled him as he sat down. Their kiss continued while his hands opened her robe, beneath the silk she was naked, her breasts against his chest. She could feel his swelling, the stirring lust of his manhood. Breaking their kiss his mouth moved to one of her breasts, their he took in a nipple with his lips. She responded with a moan, her head falling back while one hand held her in place. Standing up, with her now wrapped around his body. He placed her onto the couch. She wore a thin thong, her legs opening to receive him. She could feel him as he pressed against her. The hunger of his kiss intensified, he made his way slowly down her body until he ran his tongue across the fabric of her thong. She lay back, feeling the warm eagerness of his kiss. The material separating her from his mouth teased them both. Though he lingered with the anticipation until it was too much, she sighed the moment she felt him find her naked clit. Slowly, gentle, deliberately he made love to her pussy with his mouth. With strong hands he took her by the hips, pulled her closer to him. Holding her in place, his mouth massaged and devoured her with a desperate eagerness along with a guided experience that led her to a place of delight. She felt her body respond, a rising crescendo until suddenly she shook with a finality from a blissful climax. He kissed her softly, then returned to her lips. Breathing heavily she smiled, with her eyes as much as her mouth. She grabbed him, so that now he pulled tighter against her. His cock free from his pants, teased her. Pressed against her, then entered. They moaned together as they continued their kiss. She looked down and in the warm light from the nearby flames she could see him entering her, he found a tempo that was deep, with slow constant strokes. They shared a gaze, then returned to the kiss until his cock went in further and with deeper purpose that stirred her to tremble. He smiled, while she bit down on her won lip. As her head fell, he kissed her exposed neck. In the dancing shadows he took to her neck like a hungry vampire. He lifted her up, she attached herself to him while he walked across the room. He remained deep inside of her, then as they stood before her art he raised her up and down slowly, she could feel his cock fill her with such an angle that her body became his. He handed her the paint brush. She smiled, then dabbed it into paint and then on the canvas, concentrating on her piece of art while he continued to lift her up and down on his cock. She persisted for a brief time until the pleasure was too much, clenching her hand around the brush she felt the wave of pleasure consume her. The woman disolving the artist. Holding her close against him, her head resting on his chest, he spun her around slowly. Whispering to her, holding her and then he put her back down. She stood on trembling legs. Naked she stood in front of the canvas. He behind her. Running his hands over her body, kissing the nape of her neck, his hardness still slick from her against her back. She returned to painting. He watched as he felt her body with hands that could paint her every contour. As she created, the oily paint going from blobs of colour into a living being, he lowered himself behind her, there his tongue entered slowly. Licking, pressing and probing her ass. She shuddered, struggling to concentrate. He continued to eat her from behind with an eager tongue, her paint brush struggled against the canvas. She lowered the brush, while he kept her barely standing with strong hands. She felt the inevitability of an orgasm take her. As she did, her brush swiped the art with a distinct slash. Once she recovered, he took a step back to admire her one more time. Her flush cheeks, glowing smile, eyes wet from desire. His hardness still present, though his lust restrained by his masculine need to devour her beauty with his eyes. He returned, hungry, desperate to ravish her. The brush fell to the paint again. He carried her to the couch, bending her over he took her from behind. Long powerful motions, he entered her with a need to fill her. With greater passion he moved her one more time, now on her back, deep between her legs he fucked her with an abandon that was not reckless though passionate. She could see his muscles surge, the swelling of his cock as he filled her. Then as she kissed him, her ever the beauty to his beast, she felt him erupt. Like an explosion they both clutched against one another feeling the waves of pleasure. They remained locked in place, heaving and breathing, softer kisses shared. Then once he left her body, he scooped her into his arms. Where she lay her head on his chest, she could feel his liquid passion run from her and down her legs. They both lay in the shadows of the flames looking at the piece of art that she had been creating while they each experienced the after glow of the artwork they had just enjoyed. Fin

3 May 2025
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The Thin Fabric That Binds

A Fantasy by FantamCherry

The panties, knickers, whatever you know them as, becomes that teasing barrier. The thin fabric separates eyes, mouth, hands, and the mind itself from the womanhood that is so desired, so yearned for. A fabric that not only constricts but contains, it absorbs the musk and moisture of the feminine. If a man is able to inspire desire, to churn anticipation, then he can unravel that yearning, invoke a need. The fabric barrier can eventually weakens and even become transparent. In those moments leading to the nearing of a naked touch, the material no longer hides, it heightens. With his contact or whispering breathe, she can feel through it, his hunger. With fingers or mouth, a gentle tongue, the material can only hold for so long. He may, pull, tug or tear it from her. Or she may lift, raise or remove, if she so desires. When pulled to the side, his tongue, fingers or even his manhood itself may enter. Partially restrained, it does not deny. Peering from behind the moved material, her wet nakedness awaits. Once removed, it's heavy. Soaked, drenched, wet. The fabric absorbing the lust and nectar of her want. The material now, itself has value, her essence is what invigorates it to an object of taboo theft. To be purchased by some, or in other scenarios happened upon where the butterlfies of temptation cause thoughts of deviant borrowing. But for now, in this moment it's discarded. No longer needed. It provided it's service. The duty to cover and restrict. The boundary to nudity, beneath it that place where imagination wonders. When worn, just a glimpse of it from between the legs, up a skirt is tantalizing and now, it's on the floor. Without it, his mouth is free to devour. His tongue may roam, his eyes to feast and after waves of pleasure, they may unite. A deep dance, loins and groins, motion and thrusting. A fuck. Making love. Intercourse. From it's vantage point, the damp material, now a voyeur. Not forgotten, no longer needed. Rest well comrade, in time you shall be worn again and the ritual of desire will occur, thanks to you. Fin

3 May 2025
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As Cool As A Cucumber

A Fantasy by FantamCherry

As cool as a cucumber Just a short one! It was hot. The peak of summer, long days of glaring sunlight followed by nights of musical ensembles courtesy of distant and none too distant insects. Her skin in a sheen of sweat, the ceiling fan barely made a difference though she could not dare to imagine what it would be like if it was turned off. Naked and spread out on the bed, she felt aroused, though restful. The moment he walked in his eyes licked her body with delirious lust. He could not help to touch her, to feel the wet skin of her legs. His lips soon on them. She smiled with a moan as he delicately ran his hands up her inner thighs, across the humps of her buttocks and to the dip of her lower back. With a playful slap, his large hand reddened her rear. She giggled. “It’s hot.” “Yes, you are.” She shook her head at his corny affection. He kissed her shoulder, just as she turned she could feel the heat from his nakedness. The large mass between his legs no longer dangling, it stood hard and firm. Her hands wrapped around it, while his ran across her shoulders, to her breasts as they now came into view while she turned to him. They kissed, soft, gentle. Her hands still around him, while he held her tenderly. She closed her eyes and collapsed her head onto the pillow, “cool me down first.” “As you wish.” He kissed her forehead then disappeared to the kitchen. The cool of the fridge whispered across his naked body. He found a large cucumber, she had no doubt purchased it for other reasons. Or had she? He smiled. When he returned to the room, he sat alongside her, “close your eyes.” She obeyed. A moment later the heavy, cool weight of the cucumber kissed her stomach. Softly he ran it across her, between her breasts, gently over each nipple. He teased her jawline, then slowly he moved it down her torso, along the outside of her hips and on the journey of exploring her legs. She moaned, while he cooled her with the vegetable wand. Rolling the heavy green against her breasts he opened the jar of coconut oil that had been watching on from the bedside. Pouring the liquid out, he coated the now slick vegetable with his hands. He felt his own non-vegan cucumber swell as he admired her patient nudity. The now wet, cucumber probed and pressed against her. He tormented her with anticipation as it neared her, never quite entering. He pressed, then withdrew. Making sure to glide the wet weight across her clit, then he slowly and deliberately entered her with it. The coolness filled her. She twisted her hips as her back arched with desire as he slowly moved the cucumber in and out. Her body swallowing it though never digesting, as he fed it to her with a devious smile. Another moan followed by a deeper groan left her lips as his thumb rubbed her hood, his other hand manipulating the cucumber so that it pleased her all the more. He increased the pace, noting her writhing, the lifting need of her body as both her hands clutched the bed sheets. She lost control, a climax that tightened her body, he slowed the cucumber, easing it from her. As she eased her breathing and relaxed, his mouth went to her. The coolness of the cucumber replaced by his warm tongue and hot breathe. Gripping her, he chased down the pleasure with his running tongue. Licking, kissing, sucking and teasing with a mouth that desired her body. One hand found her breast, the other remaining firm on her sides. She twisted from the pleasure, in doing so she felt his strength hold her in place. Another moment of uncontrolled delight took her. His mouth ravished with tenacious hunger, with lust and need she moved her body against his face, faster, more, faster her hips danced against his mouth. “Yes!” He slowed. Then a soft kiss. He looked up from between her legs, watching the heaving of her breasts as she recovered from bliss. She opened her eyes. “Good girl,” he said before a kiss to each her inner thigh. As he laid alongside her, then scooped her against him. Big arms secured her onto his chest. Her face rested, while his hands ran through her hair. She felt her body sedated by his touch, in the lingering remnant of pleasure. His swollen hardness against her, it’s pulsing length an impression on her skin. He gently kissed the top of her head. “I was going to make a salad with that.” “You still can.” “No, I can’t it’s been, well, used now.” “I just added a little dressing is all.”

3 May 2025
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The lovers test

A Fantasy by Bar729

She met him inside the room, it was not the first time but she had enjoyed watching him learn and flourish under her tutelage over the last few encounters. She stood there, hoping that what she had taught him had struck a cord with him. She stared at him with eyes that spoke "Take me". He stared at her as a thousand thoughts, images and ideas raced through his head as she stared at him in a way that allowed him to explore her utmost desires. He approached her, quickly eating up the distance between them with an aggressive speed, as he drew closer she could see the determination in his eyes, burning with lust for her but controlled, held in check by force of will. He grabbed her by the arms and threw her to the bed, a gasp escaping her throat as she struck the mattress softly. He approaches and gets on top of her to look deep into her eyes, as if trying to read how submissive she is feeling this time, she notices a hint of cheekiness in his eyes as he kisses her deeply, passionately, his hands running down her body and caressing her breasts, before moving further down and up under her skirt. A small whimper escapes her mouth as he touches her, slowly through her panties at first but more aggressive as she begins to soak through them. Her breathing quickens as she feels waves of pleasure radiating from her, a warmth starting to grow inside her chest. she shudders and gasps as she feels her panties moved to one side and a finger slide inside, followed by a second. He starts to slowly grind his fingers in side. The pleasure build further inside her as he becomes more sure of himself he curls his fingers inside her wet pussy and starts to massage her G spot, slowly as he feels her juices building around his fingers, then he starts to pump his hand with extreme vigorousness, completely changing pace on her. Her cries of pleasure grow until she feels herself squirt, releasing to the ecstasy of her body, arching her beck with the waves that wash over her. He stares into her eyes the entire time this happens, never once breaking his stare, relishing the look in her eyes and face. He kisses her again deeply, then starts to move downwards, stopping and sucking of her nipples before giving them a small bite with solicits a sudden inhale from her. He smiles to himself as he realises he has the control now and moves further down, kissing her belly and running his tongue down towards her soaked pussy. as he arrives, he stops, close enough that she can feel the heat of his breath on her, she grabs his hair and tries to push his face down but he doesn't move, he just continues to breath hot air onto her wet pussy, then suddenly he breaks free of her grasp and moves to her inner thighs. slowly he licks up her left thigh, running his tongue up towards her pussy, she stiffens in anticipation as she feels his hot breath arrive at her clit, and then disappointingly move away as he pulls back and starts the same teasing game with the right thigh. The anticipation grows to a fever pitch inside her as she begs him to taste her, begs him to eat her pussy. He grins as he realises that he has teased this portion long enough just as he drives his tongue down to flick her clit, at the same time two of his fingers slide inside of her to start back on her G spot. The suddenness of the explosive action causes her to gasp in ecstasy as he pumps her pussy with his fingers and licks, sucks and nibbles at her clit. She lays there moaning between the breaths that come hot, heaving and fast to her. The pleasure builds within her to new heights as she feels more pussy juice leaking from her in the excitement. she reached down to grab his hair, to regain some form of control but he grabs it with his free hand and hold it at bay, they interlock fingers and he feels her pleasure by way of how hard she squeezes his hand. she breathes harder as she releases in pleasure again and again, she yearns for him to be inside her and try's her best to make it known but he ignores her, completely consumed by the need to pleasure her and her alone right now. she looks down and they make eye contact, she can see the burning desire in his eyes to pleasure her to exhaustion, he can see the utter submission of her to his will, she stares at him as there eye contact breaks and he hungrily licks and sucks her clit in rhythm with his pulsing fingers inside her. He hears the build up of pleasure from her, feels the release coming with the twitching of her thighs and the shudders of ecstasy running down her arched back up to the shallow breaths taken between moans of absolute wonder from between her lips. She screams in pleasure as the energy inside her releases over and over, until she cannot take any more. he pulls his fingers out to taste her and the fruit of his deeds. She lays there panting, completely spent as he moves up beside her to embrace and kiss her deeply again. she understands at that point that it is over, he does not want to spoil her pleasures this evening with demands of his own and so he holds her as she drifts into a completely satisfied slumber, but not before a wicked grin crosses her face at the thought of what she will do to him in the morning.

28 April 2025
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Love between a couple

A True Story by redhotboy69

We hooked up after years of seeing each other and we would spend the night drinking and staring at each other with love filled eyes and hanging on every word she said just looking at her beautiful lips and her firm breasts I would tell her please stay the night with me please and she would say okay until we made it to the room she would make the first move kissing me with force pressing her body against mine she pushed me down onto the bed while she tongued me so nice passionately kissing me and undoing my pants zip and getting my cock out by that time I was hard as rock she began sucking my cock slowly and fiercely using her hand to jerk my cock and sucking it so good I knew I was going to blow any minute I tried to lean forward and say baby stop I'm going to cum and with one hand she pushed me back down so I just layed back and she went faster and faster till I blew my load in her hot mouth and she never stopped just kept on sucking I was ohh this is heaven 😮💦 never had I had my cock sucked like that in my whole life she pulled up her skirt and grabbed onto my cock with one hand and pulled her knickers to the side and slowly slid down on my cock before i could wet it with my spit her pussy was so tight i couldn’t believe how it just grabbed onto my cock it felt i so bloody good i moaned like a little boy when ever she slammed down on my cock i would grab onto her after she was out of breath and held her to my chest and began to push all my force into her pussy just slamming it in her all you could hear is her ass slapping onto my skin and then i began to grab her ass so i could get a better grip and that was it i blew in her hot pussy saying oh yes fuck baby you are hot slowly just pushing my hips up and down the cum just dripping out onto my stomach i didn’t care it felt so good with my cock inside her juicy tight pussy i wasn’t finished yet i begged her please i want to fuck you like the first time we met please i have been dying to see you again and now that im with you i want it all im not going to let you go this time ive missed you so much when i lost you and we got separated we both went our separate ways and you started seeing someone else i thought i would never get to see you again im sorry babe i don’t know why i left you i couldn’t even get you out of my mind i was going crazy without you everything reminded me of you the songs we listened to making love and even the places we went to she turned and said baby please help me off with my bra and with that i took it off and her short top and as soon as i saw them firm tits and round juicy nipples i knew i was in heaven and just started sucking them she moaned ohh baby yeah please take off your clothes i want you to fuck me from behind please now i’m ready baby and with my underwear still around my leg i said stuff it and got up behind her and slipped my cock into her slowly pushing it deeper and deeper into her by the time i was in the right position to start slamming her hard that was it i was going to fuck her so hard that she will never leave me again and with that thought i made her pay slapping her ass with my hand and fucking her with full force she was calling out yes baby yes fuck me oh yeah ohhhhhhhh

28 April 2025
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Hello, Goodbye, and Everything In Between!

A True Story by UrSecretPartner

About two weeks ago, I had one of those nights you don’t easily forget. I met a wonderful woman at a lively nightclub in the heart of the city. We hit it off almost immediately, conversation flowing effortlessly, laughter sparking between us as if we’d known each other for years. After a few hours of talking, dancing, and sharing a few drinks, we both felt that undeniable chemistry building. Spontaneity took over, and we decided to extend the night together. We found a cozy hotel nearby, booked a room, and slipped away from the noise of the city into our own little world. After refreshing showers and a bottle of wine delivered to our door, we let the night unfold naturally. I’ve always believed in taking things slow, savoring every moment, and it seemed she appreciated that just as much. We spent time warming each other up, exploring each other with a kind of gentle curiosity that soon grew into deep, passionate intimacy. It was incredible, one of those rare connections where everything just clicks. In the soft light of morning, she told me she had no words to describe the pleasure she'd felt, that my hands had a kind of magic she had never experienced before. It was bittersweet, though, because she lives all the way in Perth. We said goodbye with a smile and a silent wish that maybe, just maybe, our paths would cross again someday.

23 April 2025
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Giving you to your bull

A Fantasy by Andi42stgt

Part 1 - Preparations You are on the phone with him. You smile and your face glows like the sun. I love this moment when you make plans and when you dive into this parallel world. I could not be more excited as I sit next to you, listening. You know how much I want you - and you play with this power you have over me keeping me guessing of what you have arranged for us tonight. All I know is that this call is only a little taste of what's to come. After you hang up, you finally let me in on your plans. Tonight, he will dominate you. He will tie you up and I am to watch and help him. I am to accept that he will take you hard in front of my eyes... I kiss you passionately as I submit to the overwhelming power that my love has over my mind. I am ready to set you free once more. Part 2 - Teasing, Sharing, Serving His hands are all over you. I sit on the sofa watching him tease you. You wear the black bra again, revealing panties and these extremely sexy stockings that wrap playfully around your thighs. He sits behind you on our Tanata love seat - a special sofa piece that is shaped like your body and allows him to place in position however he wants. He slides his hands across your body. Your hands are tied with a black rope and your arms surround his head as he passionately kisses you. I can barely handle the lust I feel burning between my legs as I watch his fingers pleasuring you passionately and wild. Your breath goes fast and faster. Your skin blushes under his sensual assault as he takes off your bra and reveals your beautiful round boobs for his own pleasure. And your body starts to shiver as his strong hands send you towards your first orgasm. Once your body recovered from these intense explosions, you catch your breath and finally send your eyes towards me. "Did you like that baby?" you ask. I nod lovingly and you can see how much desire I have for you. "Good, are you ready to watch me suck his cock, baby?" you ask. I lean forward and reply "Absolutely". For the next 5 minutes, I watch how he thrusts his enormous member into your mouth. Again and again you tease me, asking "Do I look good with his cock in my mouth, baby?". I am so jealous and want to be him... but I answer "yes baby, his cock looks so good in your mouth", as I want him to continue fucking the face of the woman I love. You tease his balls with your tongue, lustfully, and with passion. He pulls your head closer and enters your throat as deep as he can. After he is satisfied with you, he commands "Stand Up!" and you obey him. "Tell him to take off your panties" he orders. Impatiently and louder he repeats "Tell him!!!!!!". And you obey again, saying "Take of my panties for him now, Andi, so he can fuck me". I feel dominated by the both of you, as I lean forward and slowly remove your panties. Immediately, he pulls you towards him and commands you to sit on his cock. He has revealed his perfectly shaped and muscular body now and as you start riding him, he lifts you up and down with his strong arms, knowing that you cannot escape or move away while your hands are still tied up. Again, he sends you over the edge and towards your second orgasm. Both of you keep commenting on your lust for each other. When you order me to hold your hear for him, I willingly obey. While your bodies merge, your eyes also connect and I can see the intense passion and love you developed for him. In this moment, now, you are his! And so am I. He controls what happens. And he owns you as much as you own me. He enjoys his power and decides to degrade me whilst showing you his power. He points to a satin scarf on the sofa and commands me "Hold her in place for me while I fuck your woman". He points to the scarf again and then to your mouth. Submissively, I obey and accept the humiliation. You excitedly agree to his playfulness and open your mouth for the scarf. He pull you upwards and hold you in place as you present your fully exposed body to him and he rushes his big cock into you wilder and wilder. After he turned himself on to the next level, he flips you over and changes the rope on your hands. He now ties you to the Love seat in a position where you are on all fours and your ass is highly elevated so that he has easy access to your hole. You look at me in excitement and ask "Do you like how he owns your woman? Do you like seeing him take me away from you? Do you like to see me getting used by another man?". You know that I will answer in full truth. And that the answer is "Yes, my love - I like seeing you being used by another man". "Good boy" you answer with a devious smile. And your acknowledgement sends more lust through my body than I can bear. Desperately, I start to rub myself through my pants, knowing that only you have the power to free me from them. He leans over you and kisses your back gently and lovingly while his cock enters you and continues his assault. I can see how close you are to him and that you want to be used. You enjoy the desire you wake in him and he is all you want in this moment. You moan loudly and I can see how free you feel while your hands are tied and your body is controlled so forcefully by your lover. You beg him to fuck you deeper and harder. And you willingly take his cock in your mouth when he moves in front of you again. I watch from my place on the sofa as he alternates now between your ass and your face. You look so desirable! You are the price! And he claims you in front of my eyes. You are his now. And I love that I am able to give his strong body, his dominant mind, and his passionate cock to you. Once again he pulls your hair and makes you cum a third time before releasing your hands again. Part 3 - Climax Now it's his turn to find relief. He lifts you up in the air and re-positions you on the love seat. You are on your back and your pussy is elevated against the highest end of the love seat. He commands you to spread your legs for him and you obey as he enters you with his might once more. He is not done with his dominance and addresses me directly now: "Move to hear head and hold her arms above it. I want her body to be at it's full length and exposed when I fuck her!" I do as I am told willingly and signal my obedience to him. He makes me look closely as his cock spreads your wet lips apart and enters this place that once belonged to me. Upon his command, I lean over you in a 69 like position to see it even closer. And you can feel my hardness through the pants touching your face. You moan once more. Now he commands me to move closer to your face again so he has the full view on your body again. You look into my eyes wildly and with these commanding eyes. And while your body moves back and forth under his thrusts, you keep talking to me saying "I can't believe that you agreed to hold me down as he fucks me. I am so turned on. Watch me how this stallion of a man makes me his own." Now he is ready and says: "I'm going to use your pussy to cum". Immediately, you move your attention back towards him and you both indiacte for me to sit back to my place. You beg him to fuck you faster as he pulls your body back and forth grabbing your one thing with both hands to have the best possible angle. He uses your entire body to jerk himself off. Finally, the desire for your body overcomes him and he spreads his cum all over your spent body. The juices drip down your body as he moves towards your mouth once more and lets you enjoy his hard cock once more. As agreed before this experience, I move close to you immediately, holding your hands and reassuring you that this is what I wanted. I ask "Did you like to be tied up and him cumming all over you". Your eyes are locked closely as we become ONE again. You say "Yes, I loved it when he came all over me and you watched". "Thank him baby, he made you happy" I say. And you thank him happily with a smile. He smiles back at you as you say "I want this all the time now". And we all know that you and him will meet again soon for more of this. You already told me that you plan to meet him more often and also without me present in the future. He is your bull. And I am your cuckold. You will enjoy him like a couple and lover now, as well. You are his - and mine. But you and I are ONE. You point at your body, and I gladly obey and start kissing and clean you. One more time you look at him saying "Thank you! You have been so good to me!" and turning towards me you add "Both of you!". With a big smile you ask "Am I a good naughty little queen?" And I answer: Yes! You are! You point at my pants and nod - It is our agreed sign when you are pleased with me but too spent for more. As you take his hand and guide him to the shower, I take out my cock and and find my orgasm realizing once more that I love nothing more than gifting you this freedom.

18 April 2025
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My story, the phase of my life, it's now or never

A True Story by Jeet86

A husband, who being patient and growing with hidden desires. I did burn from inside thinking its wrong to do affair, leads to distrust and disputes in our monogamy relationship. We realised the reasons and why all of sudden in late 30s im getting these thoughts, mostly because of where we come from, our Indian origin, culture, era we grew up, I feel our generation was in mid of transition phase between old root value society to modern social media Zen-Z. we never explore how sex feels its always a taboo for us, forbidden fruit until marriage. We never had different partners before bonding ourselves in a life long relationship. We both wish if we had relationships with other partners beforehand, we would have learned thing or two about pleasuring each other. We firmly believe in venting out these desires steam, before we get too involved with our growing family and life. And it's now or never for us. Because, sooner or later we will be burdened with all the world of responsibilities after which we can't dare to think of anything else. So one fine day, we both decided to be in an 'open relationship' to explore these impulses. It can be something life changing / open up our minds or will be one of the setbacks we repent for rest of the life. Both of us decided to start our experiments on an app and there I got a different reality check, how different male and female think about sex. Ladies desire for "Attached Male" is least popular compare to male looking for female... the suffix/surname get blurred out with ladies name. All the hunks in the town are interested in her. Im afraid someone will make her more happy than me, and I might lose her after 15years of our journey. But also, at the same time I believe it good for her, this time she will choose wisely. Its better not to live together in a relationships where fights, upsets, lack of respect on each other, with added flames of lust inside for others, make every day miserable. We moved forward with this open relationship for now to figure out why we were hating each other. So the plan is to enjoy life when fit then free(after age passed). We don't want to regret the unfilled desire when reach the time of life, where we don't have the ability to perform the way we intending now fit. The current situation with my limited opportunity, where misses got dates lined-up to her convenient. I went to brothel. I tried there and experienced few things more than what our 15years of marriage had. However, it's doesn't feel genuine. So here I am again to feel for some organic intimacy, fear of rejection and whole package which come with when guy tries to impress women. Hoping this diary of mine doesn't deter audience. Intention is to state out the stigma of desperate label we have. Ending with that, I would say take care of yourself and I am looking forward for some meaningful connection, passionate intimacy and excitement.

16 April 2025
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na een dagje werken in de tuin

A True Story by rooi.10

Ik was begin 20 en ik had zojuist een huisje gekocht. Het stelde qua grootte niet zo heel veel voor maar ik had ook niet zo’n super grote prijs gewonnen bij de Staatsloterij. Naast mij woonde een jong stel van ergens in de 30, ik zal ze Barbie en Ken noemen in dit verhaal. Barbie en Ken hadden 1 kind en Barbie was in verwachting van nummer 2. In het begin liep ik veel bij ze binnen aangezien Ken nogal handig was en mij veel advies kon geven met het klussen in huis. Barbie was altijd wel sexy gekleed ondanks dat haar buikje heel duidelijk aanwezig was. Bij mooi weer was ze ook vaak in bikini in de tuin te vinden en het bikinitopje had vaak moeite om haar grote borsten netjes in het gelid te houden. Heel soms floepte er wel eens 1tje eruit en wanneer Ken dan niet aanwezig was deed Barbie ook helemaal geen moeite om die terug te stoppen. Het wond Barbie op dat ik haar ontblootte borst kon zien. Althans daar ging ik wel van uit. Na de geboorte van het 2de kind was Barbie al snel weer zwanger. Hun huisje was maar een klein beetje groter dan het mijne dus in hun geval werd het te klein voor als de 3de op de wereld zou komen. Al snel hadden Barbie en Ken een groter huis gevonden aan de andere kant van de gemeente. Natuurlijk werd ik door Ken gevraagd om in het nieuwe huis te helpen met klussen. Na de verhuizing kwam ik er nog regelmatig maar toen de klusjes klaar waren werd dat al snel minder. Er gingen een tweetal jaren voorbij dat ik Barbie of Ken op straat of in de winkel tegen kwam, toen ik een belletje van Ken kreeg dat ze de tuin onder handen gingen nemen. Of ik wilde helpen met het verharden van inrit en terras. Ik bevestigde dat ik dat wilde doen en schreef de datum in mijn agenda. Toen de dag begon te naderen kreeg ik bij het zien van de weersverwachting al spijt dat ik toegezegd had. Het zou die zaterdag warmer worden dan 30 graden. Beloofd is beloofd dus ik ging die dag gewoon naar Barbie en Ken. Helaas waren er een paar werklieden die er anders over dachten en wel thuis bleven. Keihard ploeteren en zwoegen en zweten maar het kleinere ploegje kreeg het werk toch af. Totaal uitgeput zaten we na afloop aan een glaasje drinken toen Barbie tegen Ken kwam zeggen dat de oppas vertraging had op het vliegveld en niet tijdig terug zou zijn om te komen oppassen. Barbie en Ken hadden nog een barbecue bij Barbie’s ouders. Het glaasje drinken werden er 2, werden er 3. Bij mij was dat geen ramp want ik zat aan de frisdrank maar de rest zat aan de flesjes bier. Ken opperde maar dat Barbie alleen naar de barbecue moest gaan maar daar sputterde Barbie op tegen. Schijnbaar had Barbie al bezwaar gemaakt tegen de datum om de tuin aan te pakken omdat ze Ken dus heel goed kende en dat dit problemen zou gaan opleveren met de barbecue. Dus Barbie vroeg op ik tijd had om op te passen. Ik wees het af omdat ik waarschijnlijk thuis na het douchen op de bank in slaap zou vallen van het harde werken. De reactie van Barbie was dat ik bij hen wel op de bank kon slapen en dat ik mijn sleutel maar moest geven dan ging ze wel even schone kleren halen. Ik was te moe om daar tegen in te gaan dus gaf gedwee mijn sleutel af. Voor mijn gevoel was Barbie in een mum van tijd weer terug. Ik kon onder de douche, Barbie bracht de kinderen naar bed en Ken pakte nog een flesje bier. Mijn douchebeurt was niet meteen insoppen en afspoelen. Ik voelde mij met de seconde frisser worden door de waterstralen over mijn hoofd. Hierdoor nam mijn douche best wel wat tijd in beslag en plots hoorde ik de deur open gaan. Ik realiseerde me dat ik bij binnenkomst zo vermoeid was dat ik totaal vergeten was om de deur op slot te doen. Barbie kwam binnen en dacht dat ik al klaar was maar ik stond daar nog op mijn gemak onder de waterstraal. Barbie kon haar ogen niet van mijn lijf afwenden. Genietend van het aanzicht van mijn naakte lijf maande ze mij tot enige spoed. Ik begon me snel te douchen en Barbie begon zich al uit te kleden. Toen kon ik mijn blik niet van Barbie’s naakte lijf afwenden. Haar blote borsten had ik al wel eens gezien maar nu zag ik haar helemaal naakt. Ze ging dan ook nog eens uitdagend gebukt voor mij staan zodat ik goed zicht kreeg op haar anus en kutje. Toen ik me aan het afspoelen was jaagde Barbie mij onder de douche weg. Ik droogde mij af terwijl ik maar naar een douchende Barbie bleef kijken. Toen ik mijn schone kleren aanhad verliet ik de badkamer en Barbie kwam al onder de douche vandaan. Ik ging naar de woonkamer en ik hoorde Barbie tekeer gaan tegen Ken. Dat hij snel onder de douche moest gaan met zijn zatte ballen. De alcohol had zich door de warmte en vermoeidheid meester gemaakt van Ken en ik was heel blij dat ik het bier afgeslagen had en frisdrank had gepakt. Barbie ging snel wat eten halen bij de snackbar zodat ik geen honger hoefde te lijden en Ken stond met tegenzin onder de douche. Barbie was al weer terug en ik had mijn eten al op toen Ken uit de badkamer kwam. De waterstraal had hem ook enorm opgefrist en tot mijn verbazing had Ken plots zin in de barbecue. Barbie en Ken gingen snel weg voordat Ken zich bedacht en ik ging languit op de bank liggen. De kinderen sliepen en mijn oogleden werden ook een beetje zwaar. Ik schrok wakker toen ik een klap hoorde. Het leek wel of ik de buitendeur hoorde open slaan. Ik wist dat Barbie die op slot had gedaan. Ik keek op de klok en ik zag dat ik maar net een uurtje had liggen slapen. Ik hoorde voetstappen en toen de kamerdeur open ging verscheen Barbie binnen. Ze vroeg of ik kon helpen om Ken uit de auto te slepen en hem naar bed te brengen. Op de barbecue nam Ken een hapje vlees en plots begon hij over te geven. Barbie’s moeder zat helemaal onder het braaksel en ook Barbie’s zus had wat braaksel op haar kleding gekregen. Barbie en ik probeerde Ken uit de auto te sleuren maar Ken stribbelde aardig tegen. Met pijn en moeite kregen we hem uit de auto, het huis in, de trap omhoog en in bed. Daar kon Ken zijn roes uit gaan slapen. Huilend ging Barbie met mij naar beneden. Onder aan de trap sloeg ik mijn arm om haar schouders en zo liepen we samen naar de woonkamer. Ik plaatste Barbie op de bank en ik ging de auto afsluiten. Toen ik weer terug binnen was merkte ik dat mijn vermoeidheid helemaal was verdwenen. Het kwam niet zozeer door het hazenslaapje maar meer door de situatie dat ik heel alert en klaar wakker was. Terug in de woonkamer zag ik dat de worsteling met Ken wel wat sporen bij Barbie had achtergelaten. Haar blouse was gescheurd ter hoogte van haar borst, er zat een grote winkelhaak in en haar bh pronkte door de opening. Het was een mooie rode bh met veel doorkijkstof, zelfs de tepel was zichtbaar. Het kon Barbie weinig schelen, ze was nog aan het vechten tegen haar tranen. Ik ging langs haar zitten en legde mijn arm weer om haar schouders. Ik trok haar een beetje naar mij toe en ze liet zich tegen mij aan vallen. Ik wreef met mijn rechterhand wat over haar rug en schouder en Barbie bleef maar een beetje zo tegen mij aanhangen. Opeens voelde ik een hand in mijn kruis. Een stevige greep bij mijn pik en ballen. Net zo plots als die hand er was, zo plots was die ook weer weg. Alsof Barbie al spijt had van haar daad. Als reactie draaide ik mijn hoofd naar Barbie toe en ik kuste haar op de mond. Ik voelde een tong mijn mond binnen dringen en ik liet mijn tong een dans met haar tong uitvoeren. Barbie’s handen kwamen overal bij mij en mijn handen voelden overal bij Barbie. Onze kleren verdwenen langzaam van onze lijven. Onze tongen likten overal bij elkaar en Barbie gaf te kennen dat ze al nat was geworden op een plek waar ik nog niet gelikt had. Om dat te checken verwijderde ik het laatste kledingstuk bij Barbie en plaatste ik mijn hoofd tussen haar benen. Met mijn tong ging ik tussen haar lippen door en ik proefde de zachte zilte smaak van haar kut. Haar handen zorgden dat mijn pik niet zou verslappen en haar mond maakte mijn pik nog harder. Barbie liet zich helemaal gaan maar lette er wel op dat ik niet snel zou komen. Barbie ging met haar knieën op de salontafel zitten en met haar kontje wapperde ze uitnodigend naar mij. Ik ging achter haar staan en ik plaatste mijn eikel tegen haar schaamlippen aan en ik gleed rustig bij haar naar binnen. Langzaam ging ik met mijn pik op en neer en ik merkte dat ik met mijn eikel langs een gevoelig plekje ging. Heel Barbie’s lichaam trilde een momentje als ik daar met mijn eikel langs ging. Naarmate ik dat vaker deed begon Barbie ook steeds wat luider te worden. Ik moest een kussen van de bank pakken en Barbie legde die voor haar neer. Ik dacht dat ze die voor ondersteuning nodig had maar achteraf bleek dat ze in het kussen beet om op bepaalde momenten niet te luidruchtig te worden. Het kussen smoorde dan de kreetjes van genot. Ik pakte Barbie bij haar heupen en begon wat steviger te stoten. Hierbij raakte ik haar gevoelige plekje dan ook wat steviger en hierop reageerde Barbie dan ook weer heviger. Ik voelde het plots erg vochtig worden in mijn kruis en het vocht liep langs mijn benen naar beneden. Barbie was aan het squirten en het vocht spoot langs mijn pik haar kut uit. Toen het spuiten wat minder werd begon haar lichaam te schokken en ik had moeite om in haar kutje te blijven. Een hele diepe zucht volgde en Barbie wilde graag even op de bank liggen. Ze gaf aan dat ze nog nooit zo’n heerlijk orgasme had gehad. Zo intens en zo heftig. Gelukkig was het een leren bank dus de bank en salontafel waren makkelijk schoon te maken. Het squirtvocht zat bijna overal en het vocht druppelde nog uit haar kut toen ze op de bank lag. Met haar hand bleef ze wel met mijn pik aan het spelen terwijl ze tussendoor ook nog volop aan het kussen waren. Barbie zwaaide haar linkerbeen over de rugleuning en haar rechtervoet plaatste ze op de grond. Ze was bekomen van haar orgasme en wilde weer geneukt worden. Ik naam plaats tussen haar benen en ze begeleidde mijn pik haar kut in. Beide genoten we van elkaar, Barbie had al snel weer het kussen nodig om haar geluid te smoren en ik kon me qua geluid wel beheersen. Wellicht dat ik me daar op concentreerde want ik kon lekker lang neuken voordat een orgasme zich bij mij aankondigde. Ik voelde dat het moment ging komen en Barbie voelde het ook. Ze zei iets in de trant van laat het maar komen, hou je niet in. En inhouden deed ik me niet. Ik voelde hoe mijn zaad door mijn pik ging en met een krachtige straal uit mijn eikel kwam. Ik lag zo heerlijk tussen Barbie’s benen met mijn pik in een heerlijk natte kut dat ik niet de moeite nam om op te staan. Ik merkte hoe mijn pik hard bleef door in Barbie’s kut te blijven en zo nu en dan ging ik langzaam op en neer. Barbie genoot en ze legde haar handen op mijn billen. Zo golfde ze met de beweging mee en als ik dan weer helemaal in haar zat dan duwde ze stevig op mijn billen om mijn pik nog dieper in haar te krijgen. Al snel had ik mijn adem weer hervonden en ging ik weer snel en stevig door. Barbie greep weer naar het kussen en was nog maar net op tijd. Ze sloeg haar benen om mijn middel en kneep ze helemaal samen. Het kussen kon haar kreet nog maar net smoren en ik kreeg het gevoel dat ze mij helemaal fijn wou knijpen. Ik zat helemaal klem tussen haar bovenbenen en na een minuut of wat ontspanden haar beenspieren weer. Ik keek in haar verwilderde ogen en Barbie smeekte mij om haar helemaal af te neuken. Ik was weer heerlijk op en neer aan het gaan toen ik Barbie’s vinger in mijn bilspleet voelde. Met de beweging ging ze op en neer en de vinger vond mijn anus. Zachtjes drukte ze met haar vinger waardoor mijn zaad wederom in haar kut gespoten werd. Dit keer was ik te uitgeput om van Barbie af te klimmen. We bleven volop zoenen terwijl ik bovenop haar lag. Mijn pik nog steeds hard in haar kut en ik begon weer langzaam te bewegen precies met mijn eikel op een gevoelige plek. Haar benen vlogen om mijn lichaam en knepen mijn weer helemaal samen. Haar armen helemaal om mijn bovenlichaam geklemd en haar nagels verdwenen diep in mijn rug. Barbie kreeg een heftig orgasme die nog lang na sidderde in haar lichaam. Haar hele lijf beefde na en omdat ik nog in haar kutje zat zorgde iedere beving voor een lichte aanraking van mijn eikel op de gevoelige plek. Iedere beving werd wel een klein beetje minder heftig waardoor het orgasme heel langzaam uit haar lichaam ebde. Doordat Barbie mij zo fijn kneep duwde zij mij ook strak tegen haar aan en voelde ik dat ik met mijn pik tegen iets zachts duwde. Toen Barbie weer bekomen was van haar orgasme zei ze dat ik tegen haar baarmoeder aan het duwen was en dat dat wel een beetje pijnlijk was maar tegelijkertijd heel erg fijn aanvoelde. Ik merkte dat ik weer op springen stond en toen Barbie mijn ballen aanraakte spoot ik gelijk het laatste beetje zaad dat ik nog had in haar kut. Barbie was helemaal gelukkig met 3 ladingen zaad en toen ik eindelijk de kracht had om van Barbie af te klimmen ben ik op mijn knieën voor haar gaan zitten met mijn hoofd tussen haar benen en heb ik haar kut schoongelikt. Daarna volgde nog een intense tongzoen en nam Barbie het zaad dat in mijn mond zat van mij over. Op mijn gemak deed ik mijn kleren aan en viel het ons op dat het buiten al weer licht was. Een blik op de klok leerde ons dat het alweer 7 uur in de ochtend was. Barbie liet mij buiten omdat de kinderen weer bijna of misschien al weer wakker zouden zijn. Ik keek naar haar en zag hoe mijn zaad uit haar kut op haar dijen drupte. Barbie gaf mij nog een zoen en zei dat we dit binnenkort nog eens zouden overdoen. Ik ging moe en tevreden naar huis, ben direct naar bed gegaan en het was zo weer maandagochtend.

16 April 2025
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Night at the bar

A Fantasy by Groovychick63

I sat at the bar, I felt you the minute you walked in. That sexy swagger, head held high in those butt hugging jeans and black rolling stones shirt, the one with the tongue on it. You stood at the bar, looking around, your eyes met mine. I felt this tingle that went through me to my now wet lady bits. You came closer and held out your hand and said how do you do, mam and we chatted and laughed, drank champagne. As with everything, the night was drawing to an end. You whispered in my ear, would you like to come up stairs and play. I'm sure I felt a trickle out of my wet pussy as I agreed to your offer, we left the bar and went upstairs. In the lift you standing behind me I could feel the warmth of your lips gently touching my neck. Your hands were in places that made me go weak, as we got out of the lift, I can feel my heart is pounding fasting with every step. As we arrived at your room, I walked into the unit and before I could say anything I felt your hands come from behind and gently squeeze my breast. My knee's go weak as you catch me and you pull up to your mouth and kiss me with such a passion, my mouth kiss you back, your hands felt wonderful moving all over me with such a softness and it turned me on. As passion rises up inside us, our kisses got intense, we reach the bed naked and rapped around each other. You start to kiss my breast tenderly and then with tickle kisses you work your way ever so slowly, it makes me arch my back. With one small kiss you put lips on my clit I let out small moan, you start licking my clit, flicking it, nibbling it, teasing it. As you insert your fingers and licking my pussy oh it feels so good, then you rise up and insert your cock inside my wet pussy. I COME.

11 April 2025
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Early morning shenanigans

A True Story by letmeshowyounow

I woke up about 5AM so on edge that my clit was tingling. I wondered what I had been dreaming about, I couldn't recall. but it must have been good. I went online and flirted with a few guys and then I felt movement behind me. Hubby was wanking in his sleep and had a full erection. I put down my phone, found his cock and sucked on it for a bit. making it all wet. Then I straddled him, he was lying on his back, and slid his cock into me. I fucked him till he was fully awake. Twerking on his cock while my tits were in his face. He indicated that he wanted me to sit up and ride him cowgirl. I did, but I wasn't getting much satisfaction that way. So I quickly dismounted, found my little labial vibrator, remounted him and held the vibrator to my clit. Because I was already so on edge the effect was immediate. I began to moan as the vibrator on my clit and the cock sliding in and out of me brought me even closer to the edge. Hubby took the vibrator from my hand and said, "I'll do that, you're going to be too gentle on yourself". He pushed the vibrator firmly against my clitoral hood and continued to fuck me. He was right, within a minute I was moaning loudly as I came. It was so strong, the strongest I can remember in recent memory. Perhaps the strongest I've ever had. I felt sensations radiating from my pussy as I uncontrollably and rapidly thrust my pussy on his cock. He didn't let up, he kept fucking me and rubbing me with the vibrator as I came again and again. crying out loudly each time. He suggested that I bite his arm to help me be quiet. I collapsed forward onto his chest to catch my breathe and gather myself. He have me a brief respite, then pushed me up to cowgirl again and pulled back my clitoral hood, putting the vibrator directly on my clitoris. I came again and again, not as strong as the first one, but still so intense and strong. At this point he let the vibrator go and began to fuck me hard, the vibrator still buzzing between us. But not directly on my clit anymore. His hands were on my hips, pulling them down as he thrust deep into me until he came.

11 April 2025
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Being a Cuckold

A True Story by TigerBalm123

I had arranged a Bull to come and fuck Fay (not her real name). He had answered our profile on here; Tall muscular with a 9" cock I told Fay that a friend was coming around and to have a bath and be nice and relaxed. I had arranged with Don that when he arrived that he could do anything to Fay without any pain. He knocked on the door and I answered it. He brushed past me and told Fay that she was HIS for the night. He sat her on the lounge pulled his cock out and said, "suck it". Fay looked at me then opened her mouth and started sucking his uncircumcised cock. I sat where I could get the best view she sucked his massive cock for 10 minutes. Then Don lifted her up so she could suck his nipples, I love this and so does Don. Fays tongue flicking his nipple before she takes as much of Dons tit into her mouth and sucks hard. Don takes her into the bedroom and throws Fay onto the bed gets between her legs and shoves that monster cock straight up her Fay moans as she takes his length up her bald pussy Don starts pumping hard Fay closes her eyes I move onto the bed and start kissing my sexy girl I tell her how proud I am to be her man as she is rocked back and forth by Don's thrusting into her pussy. Don says he is coming and drives his cock into Fays pussy as far as it will go then fills her cunt with his cum. He withdraws and tells me to clean her up, ger cunt is oozing cum and I start licking her swollen cunt, it is soft and loose I can taste both Fay and Don's cum. Don says next time he will bring a couple of his friends with him to service Fay, I can hardly wait.

10 April 2025
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Midweek meeting

A True Story by Nocum66

I was on my days off and decided to go for a walk in a Sth Coast National Park that I frequently visit, it was mid -week and I knew it would be quiet. As I pulled into the quiet carpark which is located in very secluded area I noticed a car there with 1 worried looking woman standing by it, I asked if everything was ok? She replied "I have a flat tyre and no jack in my car "I couldn't help but notice how sexy she looked and sounded, standing there in joggers, tights and tight top, her breasts perky. I retrieved the jack from my car and was positioning it under her car, while we chatted, it was at that moment I noticed a bulge in her crotch area, just a bulging pussy I thought, I couldn't help but look at her and her bulge as I worked, she must have noticed me looking as she gave me a wry smile and a wink, I smiled harmlessly back. As I was finishing I looked up and noticed that her bulge had grown, revealing the shape of growing cock, I stood, she thanked me for helping her, leant forward to give me a kiss on the cheek and pushed herself against me, I felt her cock against mine, wasn't long before I'd released her cock from her panties and went to work on it with my mouth, beautiful. We played, fondled and I let her take me. What a day.

30 March 2025
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Recharging a Baby Girl

A Fantasy by FantamCherry

It had been a long day. She felt as though her social battery had been completely drained. She needed to escape the party. She arrived home, with no memory of how she got there. In a ball dress, green that sparkled as it hugged her body. Breasts on display, she had noticed the gazes, the glares and hungry stares. Now that she walked inside after a long night, she could relax. “You look stunning. Gorgeous even.” The moment she heard his voice from within the darkness she went to him. Her head leaning into his chest, his arms around her. “I missed you.” “I know.” “It was a long night.” “I know.” He picked her up, cradling her into his arms. She felt light, small. He kissed her forehead, whispering to her that she was HIS baby girl. It was true. She was. Gently he eased her onto the bed, kissing her again. From within the darkness she felt his strong hands on her feet, massaging them. Crawling up into her calves, she sighed at the release of tension. He was firm, though delicate. She needed it. His big hands ran across the silk of her skin, daring to penetrate beneath her dress. Her legs opened. Slowly he rubbed, then massaged the outside of her thighs, until she could feel his fingers near the black lace thong that covered her. He pulled her to him, lifting her so that she now straddled his lap. She could feel the pressure from his bulge as it fought to be released from his pants. Their kiss was soft, a slow sensuality that lingered like the smoky jazz of late night Noir film. She collapsed against him, her thong drowning in her yearning. With soft rotations of her hip she pushed herself against his manhood. He kissed her forehead again, “good girl.” The deep bass of his voice vibrating through her. As he held her, she fell back while supported in his arms. Her eyes closed, his lips on her neck. Trailing kisses from her jawline, down her shoulder until he found her breasts. Her mouth opened, her skin sighed from the touch of his lips. He licked, then sucked a breast as it dared to break free of her dress. Pulling herself up, she ran a hand through his hair as she fed him. His mouth on her nipple. Turning to the bed, he pushed her back down. Her dress ran high, exposing the material of the thong. Even in the darkness he could see her want. His mouth fell onto her, long, soft, deep, furious then his tongue and lips pleasured her in a way that pulled the lust out from her tired body. Moaning with her soul she felt him make love to her with his mouth. She grabbed his head, pulling him into her, feeding him as she climaxed. He stripped the thong from her, it fell heavy to the floor. Her mouth opened the moment his hard cock pushed past her lips. She felt his hands on her wetness, rubbing, then one finger curled inside. She gripped his hardness, it swelled in her mouth. The pre-cum of his lust covered her tongue, “good girl.” Her hands felt small as they wrapped around him, she licked, sucked and kissed. His hips pushing into her, fucking her softly. His wet cock left her mouth. Now between her legs, he rubbed and pressed himself against her wet pussy. Slowly and with deliberate desire he filled her. Deep and strong he pushed into her, scooping her into his arms. Holding her up from the bed while his cock went as far in as nature would allow. She rocked, then trembled around him. “Good girl.” He allowed her a moment to recover while still deep in her. He could feel her heart pounding, her breathing heavy. He kissed her softly. Slowly he increased his tempo, steady, then he returned to a cadence that was fast, firm. Clawing at her body, pulling at her dress, both breasts now naked to his touch. Face down, her mouth kissing a pillow while her rear pushed up at the darkness. His face pressed in, tongue finding her. Replying in moans to his hungry licks. His hands pulled her open, fingers gripping into her. He ate, licked and devoured her. Then his mouth left her, to be replaced by his hard cock. He entered with a thrust of authority. She welcomed it by pushing back. He pulled long her, just hard enough to turn her head. His kiss firm, he continued to have her from behind. His hands went to her lower back, holding her while he fucked her. Like a pleasure puppet, he manipulated her body. Pushing her head into the pillow, he leaned down to kiss her neck, then their lips re-united. His fucking of her never stopping. They now lay alongside one another. Clothes twisted, wet from sweat. Bodies entwined. His arms around her, his cock pushing further in. As they embraced in lust, her body held in place by his grip as he consumed her from behind. Thrusting, pushing, fucking. Then she felt him harden. A final thrust. They climaxed. She could feel him fill her. To be bred. Her naked interior drinking his masculine seed. They remained locked together. As they recovered she felt recharged. In his arms, she relaxed as HIS baby girl. “I missed you too,” he kissed the back of her neck. They lay in the darkness, falling asleep, he remained deep inside. Fin

28 March 2025
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Lick me, pin me, fuck me

A True Story by Jforfun9

I like to begin with kissing and touching increasing in passion until you've grabbed my ass and pulled me hard up against you. You then move down my neck, biting just hard enough to drive me crazy, but not to mark. As we undress each other you pick me up and lay me down onto your bed/couch/bench/table... wherever you want to take me! You work your way down to my nipples. Grabbing my breasts as you suck, lick, twist and nibble them; sliding your hands firmly down my body then following down with your tongue. You spread my legs wide as you trace back up to my pussy from my inner thigh with your tongue. You lick and nibble until my back begins to arch and then slowly slide a finger in and prove as you continue, gently at first, then a little harder. I will cum like that if you want me to before taking me... or you can bring me to the brink then lift me onto your cock. I won't last long the first time. I'll come shaking on top of you with you as deep inside me as I can get. I then want you to flip me into my back and pin my hands above my head, stopping to suck my nipples again as you slide in deep. The positioning is then up to you, put me where you want me, take me hard and fast or tease me while you take it slow... either or both! Tease me, flip me, pin me... it's your call!

26 March 2025
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My licentious neighbour

A True Story by Takes.anal.cock

Half a lifetime ago when I was in my early thirties and just moved into a new house, I had a neighbour who was 58, a widower who lived alone, as I did. A very friendly chap and we had chats through a wide gap in the fence now and then in the first few weeks. I didn't know his sexual preference and that's not something that you simply ask, but I did notice him glancing at my crotch sometimes when we were chatting, and especially when I wore my somewhat "firm fitting" track pants. They were actually women's clothing but I just liked the style so I bought and wore them but I may have picked a size too small. And being for women, the crotch was tighter than male clothing might be so my penis caused an obvious lump which tended to get slightly bigger when he looked at my crotch because it got me a quite horny being looked at in the way that he did – kind of wide-eyed, lewd and lustful. It made me feel as if he was mentally stripping me and imagining me naked, and that made me feel humble, lowly and demeaned, and even disgraced in the sense of being leered at sexually. And also indecent, but not in an offensive way – more like a primal and bestial way, animalistic and lewd. Lowly and without dignity, shame or civility. That I would be naked before him, indecently examined and inspected, used bare naked for his selfish and deviant pleasures, vulnerable by my nudity and more – all gives me those feelings of deep indignity, subordination and humiliation, feeling like a dirty wretched slut being wantonly used sexually for the selfish and lewd indulgence of another man. But, at that stage, all my own fantasy. Another time when chatting I was wearing a skimpy pair of thin and sheer cotton shorts – very short, just below my crotch, short enough to be hot pants on a female. But these were not tight like hot pants, they were much looser, and somewhat see-through if the sun was behind me and it just happened to be at that time. Luckily my yard was secluded on three sides and only viewable from my neighbour's kitchen window or through the fence, so I could get away with being lewd and not offend anyone else. I placed my legs a little bit apart thinking that my silhouette through the shorts might outline my balls between my legs. But I knew from the sheerness of the cloth that he would see me virtually naked with the sunlight going through my shorts. Anyway, being so slutty and lewd got me aroused, and though my cock was limp it had fattened up and lengthened and now the head plus a bit hung out the leg of my shorts. When he saw it his eyes lit up but he said nothing and I didn't flinch either. And in fact, feeling the need to piss and with my cock hanging out anyway, I just let my bladder empty where I stood and carried on with the conversation as if nothing was happening. He didn't say a word and didn't look offended or anything. He did watch me pissing for most of it as he was talking, and I even had the feeling that he wanted to reach through the fence and grasp my cock. This situation made my erection continue and before long my cock was poking out the leg of my shorts and pointing upwards. He leered at it and his eyes had a look that was priceless, just screaming sex and lust. Feeling me cock throbbing I gripped it, squeezing it and lightly stroking it, kind of like a soothing caress more than wanking, and a little bit of pre-cum seeped out which he very surely noticed. We chatted on as we were for a minute or so, nothing said about the situation from either of us, but by then we were at the end of the chat anyway and I said "see you later" and walked back to my door, still holding on to my stiff cock. At this time it was obvious that he has sexual interest in me but not yet "consummated" the relationship, and since we are so far just neighbours I chose not to masturbate in front of him which might have been too much too soon. But when I saw him go inside then I stripped off my shorts and sat bare naked on my back step and masturbated. And inside he may be watching me from his kitchen window and I hoped he was. I wanted to degenerate and disgrace myself in front of him (or anyone really) – to be immoral and without dignity. As I was about to blow I stood up and walked about, turning towards his window momentarily and blew a long stream of semen onto the concrete and some onto the grass followed by a second but lesser spurt. I was hoping that he was at his kitchen window and he would have seen my jets of cum shooting out of my cock. But then, out the corner of my eye, I could just make him out behind the trellis at the end of his veranda, covered in vines but gaps that will show anyone behind it if the light is right. So then I realised that he must have crept out of his back door and stood on his veranda, watching me masturbate naked and spray my semen onto the grass. I didn't know how long he was there but I hoped for as long as it lasted. I'm a long time nudist – have been since my childhood, I just always loved to be naked, still do and always will. Not really sexual back then, just felt good, free and natural. In my teens it became sexual, and even lent towards deviant, and much more sexual these days of course. Being naked in hot weather as I always am, I longed to wander around my yard naked but didn't want to offend my neighbour and I was very happy and excited to have a neighbour who didn't mind and even enjoyed observing me. I revelled at the opportunity to wander about bare naked, a bit of gardening, hanging out the washing or whatever. But also some sexual fun, masturbating and even having enemas with the garden hose, being as lewd and indecent as I wanted and loved to be. Even doing very immoral and uncivilised things like purging my bowels and bladder as and when I needed to without shame, discretion or dignity, something that I could immorally and indecently do without care of him seeing me and revel in the humiliation and indignity, the disgrace and primal lowliness of acting like an animal, discarding my human civility and allowing my natural bodily functions to do what they must in view of one or more. And in the process enjoying a very deep erotic and sexual moment as I make myself the lowliest of the lowly, most humbled and degenerate. But, to be true, it is merely doing what the body does naturally, that which every human being on the planet also does every day, so I don't see how the natural bodily functions which we all have can be offensive to view and they are not in my opinion. I once had a girlfriend who I helped when she needed to defecate by getting her to bend over and I spread her bum cheeks, pulling her anus open and massaged it as her turds emerged, and I showed her how to piss standing up so that I could kneel in front of her and be drenched over my chest and cock. And I felt nothing offensive or anything else about watching her do poos or weeing – it was all natural in my view. Anyway, I'm drifting off course... back to the neighbour. So one day I was hanging out the washing bare naked and out the corner of my eye I noticed him looking at me from his kitchen window. I just pretended that I didn't see him, and I doubt if he even knew that I saw him, so I just carried on at a leisurely pace and went inside when I had finished. Later that day I went out to get the washing and I was in two minds about being naked or not but I decided to be lewd and rude, discard my dignity and morals and expose myself again and it was so very erotic for me to know that he is likely to be watching. Then I saw him at his back door behind the fly screen, clearly naked himself and I thought OK, maybe I'm cool. He said to me "looks like you're a bit busy" and I just said "always something to do", not really knowing what to do or say. I was even rather shy with the fact that my cock and balls were shaved bare and I wondered what he would be thinking of that. Then he asked if I'd like to come in for coffee. "You can stay naked" he said. Hmm... what's this about I thought. So I slipped through the gap in the fence (a few missing palings) and went inside for the coffee. He had a full on erection and my cock was close to it by this stage. He brought out the coffee from the kitchen along with a bottle of cooking oil and I noticed that he had oiled up his cock since it looked wet and shiny. We had the coffee like nothing was any different and then out of the blue he said "I'd love to fuck that cute little arse of yours". It would not be my first time because I had been fucked many times before, even since my late teens (a whole other story), and I just said, in a very cheeky and deliberately lewd and slutty manner, "sure, you can prong me onto your cock and bugger me". Perhaps that response exposed my very slutty and deviant nature – me being a previously used sodomy slut who always wants to get a cock up him – and maybe that set the tone for what was to come and the way he treated me. I do love being fucked, and my slutty response quickly brought him on and his cock fattened up, stiffened rock hard and pointed to the ceiling. In fact I could see that it was quite fat indeed – he was certainly well equipped and I wondered if my tight little anus would stretch enough to take it. At this point things became more intense and he became rather more assertive than the more gentle nature that I thought he had. Not exactly Jekyll & Hyde though, and not really dominant and demanding or aggressive, but rather forthright and controlling of the situation – grasping and handling me, directing and positioning me in compliance to his desires and intentions rather than being merely suggestive. As he sat and I stood in front of him he grasped me firmly by the arm and positioned me then fondled, tugged and squeezed my hard cock for a couple of minutes and then grasped it and pulled it to one side as he told me to turn around, using it like a handle to turn me by. Only when I had fully turned and my bottom was facing him did he left go of it. Then he told me to bend over and he peeled my bum cheeks wide apart and I felt his hand swipe between them, wet and oily, and I guessed he was using that cooking oil. Then he plunged his finger deep into my rectum, wiggled it about, and he began finger fucking me and then aggressively with his thumb, pressing the big base knuckle hard into my anus and spreading it open. After a bit of that (he was lubing me up I guessed) he stood up I felt the tip of his cock jabbing at my anus and then he entered me and put an inch or two gently into me, and then with a sudden firm plunge he impaled me onto his entire cock, up to his balls, and then paused. "How's that" he said, "do you like that, slut?". I just groaned as my anus stretched wide open to take his large cock and he began thrusting gently but assertively, giving me a very thorough fucking, and a couple of times he thrust deep, up to his balls and paused. "You take my cock and like it, you dirty slut" he said. After another several minutes fucking me he pulled out and told me to get down on all fours and then he disappeared for a minute and came back with a belt. Oh shit!.... he's gonna start whipping me I thought. But no, he put it around my waist and then got down on his knees behind me and stretched my bum cheeks wide apart, seeming like he was trying to rip them off with the way he was so forcefully stretching them apart, feeling like my anus was going to split. He did this for a couple of minutes and then told me that my hole was ready to be given more cock. He plunged his cock back into me again, firstly grasping my hips and holding me firmly and helplessly on his cock while whomping it into me for a few moments. And then he clutched the belt and used it like reins on a horse to pull me back and hold me firmly onto his cock and he gave me another thorough fucking, whomping into me for several minutes before pulling hard on the belt while thumping his entire cock into me and then he groaned as I felt his cock pulsing in my anus when he dumped his full load of cum into me, implanting his seed deep inside. "Did you like that... you wretched little slut?" he said, and I just said yes in a quite submissive, subordinate and even defeated voice – like I am the bare naked, humble and lowly, plundered underling for him to sodomise and inseminate, being used and defiled. He paused for a bit, with me still impaled onto his cock, and then he gave another hard shove, his balls slapped against mine, and he groaned as his cock again throbbed within my anus. Maybe a little cum still left to expel I thought. Then he pulled out, slapped me hard on the bottom and said "you're a good little root, now come and have a shower with me". Well we jumped into the shower and I saw that his cock never really softened – drooping a bit but still at the horizontal. But he straight away soaped up his cock and turned me to the wall then penetrated me again, saying nothing all the while; some gentle thrusting to get his cock fully into me and then he fucked me again for a short time and then he paused. After a moment I felt a warm flush inside my gut and realised that he was pissing into me. "You like an enema don't you slut?" and right then I realised that he must have seen me in the yard filling myself with the garden hose and flushing my rectum onto the grass. So after he emptied his bladder into me then he pulled out and began washing his cock, saying nothing as if I wasn't even there, or as if I didn't matter at all – just a lowly buggery slut not worthy of conversation, just a body to be sexually plundered as he regards my only worth. At that moment I couldn't hold my rectum full of piss any longer and I had to let it go where I stood and it gushed out of me from between my bum cheeks and ran down my legs. He didn't even seem to blink at that and probably expected it. I cleaned myself up and then he began to wash my cock and my bottom, even plunging his thumb hard into my anus for a minute which may have been a form of reinforcement of dominance, putting me in my place and affirming my role as the subordinate to be used as required. Then we both got out and dried off. "Another coffee?" he said innocently, like nothing at all had happened. So we sat about naked having another coffee and he said very little, only saying that I was a good little fuck and he would need to use me again very soon. That sounded like something of a required attendance than a suggestion or request – almost like he now owned me as his buggery boy but I said I was OK with that. I was keen to be regularly fucked if he wanted to give me cock as often as required, and I was excited by the idea of being on call as his naked wench, to be fucked whenever he needed to use me to implant his seed and satisfy his cock. He asked me if I'd been fucked before and I told him of my earlier experiences and he said "so it seems like you've been well used and next time I call you in for a thorough fucking you will be naked, right?", like some kind of mandatory and rather dominant requirement. During this time I had got horny again and I had a full-on erection so he directed me to masturbate, and I obeyed. He told me to squirt my cum into the palm of my hand and then rub it all over my chest and belly, and again I obeyed. Shortly after that I got up and left, and with my half erect cock swinging about in front of my bare naked self, I popped back through the fence and stopped in my yard to masturbate again, spraying my cum onto the grass. I didn't look back to his window or back door and I don't know if he was watching or not but the fucking gave me the urge to empty my rectum again and I squatted on the grass, and I let my bladder empty as well but nothing came from my anus except gas and dribbles of cum which I could feel between my bum cheeks as I walked to my back door. So after that experience I felt that I could be naked in the yard any time I liked and he wouldn't be worried about it, and a few weeks later (after being fucked three more times) I decided to be daring and continue having enemas with the garden hose and not caring if he saw me or not. And I did squat for a poo on two occasions. Maybe he did already see me doing those things during times that I didn't think he was home, especially since he seemed to know that I liked enemas. Maybe that's why he regarded me as a filthy uncivilised animal, and a dirty little fuck slut as he often called me while fucking me. As weeks went by he became more forthright and assertive in his manner, and one day after he had been using me for several weeks he saw me naked in my yard and abusively said "Get in here!" So I popped through the fence naked and onto his veranda where he promptly slapped my bottom and said "Faster next time!". Well I wasn't slow at all but I think he just wanted to be a bit dominant and have an excuse to slap my bottom. I saw that he already had a full on erection and it was well oiled, prepared in advance, and I expected to be pronged onto it at any moment and used for fucking once more. Then he grasped my left bum cheek (they being small and he having big hands) and he was firmly scrunching almost all of it in his hand. Then he clutched the other one, gripped both of them tightly and he pulled them wide apart and stretched my anus open. Then he relaxed them for a second but then again briskly pulled them wide apart and he continued this multiple times. "This is to loosen your anus" he said. Then he let go of my bum cheeks and slapped them quite hard. He grabbed me by the arm and marched me into his sunroom, to the end of the sofa, pushed me in the back and told me to bend over the arm of the sofa. Without a word, he used his foot to push against mine as a signal to me to spread my legs and I did so, and straight away he was punching the tip of his cock through my anus and plunging all of it firmly into my rectum. Then he fucked me for several minutes before he shoved his crotch hard against my bottom as usual and he groaned as I felt his cock throbbing and pulsing in my anus as it pumped its load of semen into me. Well, for the next 18 months I was his pet buggery boy and I lost count of how many times he had fucked me during that time. But sadly it came to an end when he retired and moved north to live with his brother who was sick and needed care. A great pity because I loved the situation that we had going and the many experiences we had together and he was sad to leave too. But all good things come to an end I guess. I always wish I could get another neighbour like him, or even a visiting fuck buddy who needs to dump his load up me from time to time.

16 March 2025
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Desiring force

A True Story by Adventuretim88

Desiring force This is a story that happened to me four years ago, names have been altered. Liam was 32 years old, athletic, with dark brown thick hair. He was renting an apartment at the time and needed a house mate. In came Anne, a curvy and fit 27 year old uni student, with long black hair, strong legs and voluptuous breasts. They had excellent connection, sharing similar interests of fitness, the outdoors and gaming. It was an easy choice to be housemates. In the first few weeks all was well, they often cooked dinners together and would stay up watching a variety of tv shows. Anne did not catch Liam starring at her when she would come into the lounge room late at night wearing only her pj shirt with no bra. Liam did not notice Anne ogling his abs and the lines of his stomach that pointed towards his groin when he would come into the kitchen in just a towel after a hard workout. One night they stayed up late talking about what they liked in a guy and a lady. Anne described to Liam her fantasy of being used willingly in a kind of forceful manner, as well as her love of receiving oral. Liam described to Anne that he enjoyed when a women would rub her hands through his hair whilst he did oral and he loved when a women would wearing stockings or sexy underwear. They could both start to feel the sexual attraction growing towards one another, but both were anxious to act upon it, afraid it would make their housemate relationship strange. The next night they made dinner together and settled down to watch a show, it was a warm night and the house heated quickly. Liam, wishing to cool down, but also tease Anne, got up to open the balcony door to let some fresh air in, when he came back he took of his shirt to reveal his athletic body. Anne could not help but stare at his body, her eyes slowly went down to a noticeable bulge in his pants. “Just getting comfortable, so hot tonight” said Liam with cheeky grin on his face. Anew replied “This is not fair, I need to be comfortable too, I am all hot and bother!”, she left the room. Liam hoped he had not made her uncomfortable, he thought he had misjudged the situation, until Anne returned… She came in wearing a bagging t-shirt, no bra, her hard nipples visible under the shirt. She wore short boxers that let most of her curvaceous ass hang out, and she had on white stockings that went up to just below her knees. She jostled in with a even bigger grin on her face and sat down very close to Liam, she noticed his jaw dropped stare at her outfit and body as well as the noticeable increase in the size of the bulge in his pants. “How big is he?!” She wondered with growing anticipation and excitement. Liam could feel his excitement grow, his desire to take Anne, and he knew exactly what she would want. “Ok, this teasing is too much Anne, I’m taking what a want!” He said confidently, as he stood up off the couch and towered over Anne. Anne felt the wetness grow between her legs as this dominate and sexy man took charge. She looked up at him with her wide and innocent eyes, she said softly “and what is it that you desire?” and she leaned forward so her plump red lips nearly brushed the ever growing bulge in his pants. Liam respond firmly “I think you know, get on your knees, now”. Anne responded with obedience, her desire to have him growing. Liam grabbed a hand full of her long black hair, not hurting her, just controlling her, “pull down my pants, then you know what to do”. Anne loved having her hair pulled, she could feel her wetness running down her legs as she slowly pulled down Liam’s pants. She gapped in shock as his thick cock revealed itself, it was long and hard. “No using your hands, only your mouth” Liam said, “for you, of course” replied Anne. She slowly started to take his thick cock in her mouth, she enjoyed hearing his soft moans of pleasure as sucked on his cock. Anne found it hard to fit all of him in her mouth, “how could he be so thick?!” She thought. She could start to feel his excitement increase as he took control of her head movements by pulling and pushing her hair and her head. Anne looked up at him with her beautiful white eyes and said “please cum in my mouth, I want to swallow it all”, Liam replied “If that’s what you want…”, then he started to increase the speed of his thrusts into her mouth, going for long deep thrusts with short pauses in the depth of her throat. Anne delighted in it, sucking deeps and licking his penis with her tongue between forceful thrust. With a large moan of pleasure Liam released his large load deep into her throat. She keep his cock deep in her mouth as wave after wave of cum ran into and down her throat, she swallowed, 2,3, no, 4 times to get all his cum down. After a minute of continuing to gently suck on his cock, enjoying seeing him in ecstasy, she stopped, “that was amazing, thank you” she said, Liam replied “we have only just started, your turn now!” and picked her up in his strong arms and laid her down on the couch.

16 March 2025
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Late-Night Crossdresser Gangbang Bliss

A Fantasy by Lenabelle22

I’m a juicy male crossdresser—prim and proper until I relax, then a total slut for young, fit men. One night, my straight buddy Dan, a chiselled, athletic 23-year-old woman-chaser, invited me over. He knew I was gay but had no idea I transformed into Lena—a wigged-up, mini-skirt-wearing whore with fishnets, red lipstick, and a peachy ass. I expected beers and his usual chick-chasing tales, but when he didn’t buzz me in, I fumed home, horny and ditched. Screw it—I dressed up anyway, lingerie teasing out, heels high, makeup slutty. At 3 a.m., wig on, I was set to club it. Then Dan texted, grovelling. His mates dragged him to a strip club, but now he was home, begging me over. Hell yes. I strutted to his place, buzzed in, heart racing from four drinks. A blonde Adonis barged past me into Dan’s flat, music pumping. Four hot guys in their 20s sprawled out—two gaming, two smoking on the balcony. Dan emerged, saw me, and smirked, “Who the fuck are you?” I fluttered, “I’m Lena when I dress like this.” He laughed, “Lena, you’re hotter than the strippers! Boys, meet Lena!” Eyes turned, cocks twitched. A long-haired rocker kissed my hand with a wink, a Mediterranean stud grinned, gamers nodded. I swayed to the kitchen, poured a drink, and danced solo, hips popping. Ready to split, I reapplied lipstick—then a gamer grabbed me. “Babe, stay,” he growled, wedging me between him and his bricklayer-hot pal. His hand grazed my knee, then rubbed. I blushed, letting it ride. He ditched the controller, stroked my back, sniffed my perfume, and pulled me in. His lips smashed mine—straight, horny, and all over me. Hands roamed my tits, bra strap down, sucking my nipples. I was soaked with lust. Lights dimmed, porn blared, a mattress hit the floor. He shoved his cock in my mouth—I sucked like a champ, his hands pushing me deep. Then he demanded my ass. I stood, skirt up, and saw four guys watching—Dan included—stroking hard. Dan leaned in, “Lena, we’re all fucking you tonight—yes?” I nodded, trembling with need. Five ripped studs took me—Dan and his crew pounding my ass, stuffing my mouth, treating me like their dirty girl. Two were steel-hard, relentless, fucking me raw. It was sweaty, slutty paradise. They finished, bolted, and I limped home at dawn, wrecked and grinning. Dan texted later, craving more. I’ve been back—dressed as Lena, sober—but that five-man night? A filthy, perfect memory.

15 March 2025
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