I was doing my weekly shopping at the supermarket as I turned down the next aisle not paying attention I walked into the prettiest women I've ever seen, I'm not joking she was about 5f6 long black hair and a fringe covering her forehead that gave her this sexy librarian look, we walked straight into each other I felt her awesome dd fake tits against my chest which made me look straight down into her cleavage, no bra low v neck omg hot as hell not to mention the sight of her hard nipples pushing against her top, my hands instantly grabbed her on her hips momentarily holding her tight body against mine then slowly pushing her back, I didn't want to let go of her my mind was already thinking of what I wanted to do with this hot women, we both laughed n said sorry and walked in opposite directions, I walked about a meter before turning to get another glimpse of this stunning woman and I wasn't Diss her ass was perfectly round and firm as hell I was already fantasizing about slapping and pounding up against it. I couldn't not look away as she turned to see me staring at her ass, she gave me sexiest smile I've ever seen that would make any guy go hard instantly, she kept walking away and I was standing there mesmerised at how hot this chick is. I didn't no what to do but after getting a smile like that there was no way I was not going to try my luck. So I casually keep walking pretending to look at the shelfs while my mind was undressing her, I had to snap myself out of it as I felt myself getting hard so I walked down the next Isle and she's there bending over ass facing my direction in a tight denim shorts, tanned legs firm ass just waiting for me to stand behind her and slide my hard cock into her warm wet pussy, she must of seen me coming because as she was bending over she turned and looked and smiled at me again so I took this as a great sign to approach her, but as I'm getting closer I feel my cock getting firmer to the point you can now see a distinct bulge there was nothing I could do I was a meter from her as she stood up turned to me looked me up and down and said well I'm hi your happy to see me by the looks of that,, I was lost for words but I managed to say I'm sorry but you are by far the sexiest women I've ever walked into and the thoughts I've had in the last 5 minutes are hot as hell believe me you got no idea. She laughed and said should I ask what they were or not,, I calmly replied can we walk and talk she smiled and said yes. Um so are you sure you want to hear this, ohh that naughty is it I just looked down to the bulge in my shorts her eyes followed mine and she gave me that smile again, I said just tell me if this is to much and I'll stop ok. So I told her how I was thinking of walking to the restrooms with her and following her into the toilets closing the door behind us and I instantly drop to my knees hands undoing her shorts and pulling them down and off instantly, pulling her G-string to the side revealing the smoothest little pussy I've seen, I lift her legs onto my shoulder and lick both sides of her pussy then gently bite into her groin muscle and suck hard against her before I slide my tongue straight inside her already wet pussy tasting her juices instantly as I push in and out and swirl around her opening...

2 March 2026

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After speaking on Amm for some time, the day had finally arrived where we both had spare time to meet A couple of quick messages to check she was free and yes she is but I find out that it’s probably best if I pretend I’m the roof plumber just in case the teenager kids roll home. I ring the door bell and am immediately swept inside for some passionate kissing. Hands wondering and moans starting. A quick pause to get into character as the “roof plumber”. I grab a random ladder from the garage and walk it upstairs to the bathroom where the manhole is. I lean the ladder up against the wall turnaround to find her gently rubbing herself. I close the door turn the light on and we quickly get back to fondling each other. After 4-5 mins of kissing and rubbing I drop her panties, place her on all 4’s and place two, three and before long my whole fist is inside her dripping wet pussy. The orgasms are quick, the pressure is immense and the quivering unstoppable. I start to slow down only to be ordered to keep hard fisting her soaking wet cunt. With my hand up to my wrist inside her, I reach forward and start roughly squeezing her tits and nipples. This send her over the edge, an explosion of juices that covers the bathroom floor. I release my hand from her and bring her back for some soft kisses. I comment that lucky the roof plumber is here because there is some definite leakage in the bathroom. What a random quick visit.

1 March 2026

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One beautiful Sunday afternoon, alone in a hotel room I lay naked preparing to watch my team play the first footy game of the season, little did I know this afternoon would turn out to be the most wonderful day of my life. While waiting for footy to start I thought I'd check if I had any new messages on AMM. I had a few but one in particular caught my attention. The message was so sweet and he was at the beach only 45 minutes away. He was very keen to meet up straight away. Before we knew it he was on his way, I was so excited to meet this amazing man. I slipped into my sexy little black dress without any thing under it. I waited in the lobby for him to arrive. Wow, in walks the hottest man I've ever seen, exactly the type of man I usually look for. We headed up to our room, I was feeling like the luckiest girl in the world. Arriving in the room, he said "We'll sit on the bed for a few minutes" Yeah that didn't happen lol After a few seconds he took me in his arms and kissed me so passionately. I've never been kissed like that before, so hot and steamy. After the most amazing, incredible time getting to know each other, he definitely knows how to satisfy a woman, we made love. Oh god he was the sweetest, most gentle, wonderful man I've ever met. Unfortunately all amazing things have to end. That was the most awesome, wonderful football game I've ever seen or didn't see lol My team had a huge win that day but I'm definitely sure I was the winner. That incredible man stole a piece of my heart that day. And YES... I did see him a couple of months later, finally got more time together. Our moments were so passionate and incredible, I loved every minute of it. Since I met him I haven't stopped thinking and dreaming about this amazing, incredible, hot, gorgeous man. He is completely my type, which I don't find very often. I really hope I can see him again soon and he'll take me in his arms, kiss me (like no-one else can) and never let me go.

28 February 2026

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The heavy door clicked shut behind me, sealing me inside the dimly lit lounge. The air was thick with the scent of leather and something darker—musky, intoxicating, like sweat and power. My pulse hammered in my throat as I took in the room: a single lamp cast long, shifting shadows across the walls, its golden glow barely reaching the edges of the space. A low coffee table sat in the center, its polished surface reflecting the faint light, and beyond it, a wide leather couch, its surface smooth and unyielding. The kind of furniture meant for control. I didn’t have time to study it further. “Kneel.” The voice cut through the silence like a blade—deep, rough, the kind of sound that curled in my gut and made my skin prickle. I turned toward it, my breath shallow. The older man stood near the couch, his broad frame blocking most of the light, turning him into a silhouette of authority. His tight pants clung to his thighs, the fabric stretched obscenely over the thick outline of his cock, the shape unmistakable even in the dimness. My mouth went dry. I knew what was coming, and my body reacted before my mind could protest, heat pooling low in my stomach. I dropped to my knees on the couch, the leather cool and unyielding beneath me. The man didn’t move, didn’t speak, just watched as I settled, my hands resting on my thighs, my spine straight. The silence stretched, heavy and suffocating, until his boots scuffed against the floor, circling me like a predator sizing up prey. “Good,” he murmured, his voice a dark caress. “But you won’t need your eyes for this.” A blindfold materialized in his hand—black silk, smooth between his fingers. Before I could react, he stepped closer, the heat of his body radiating against my skin. His free hand cupped the back of my head, fingers tangling in my hair just enough to tilt my face up. I swallowed hard, my pulse racing as the silk brushed my cheek, then settled over my eyes, plunging me into darkness. The world narrowed to sound and touch. The creak of leather as he shifted, the faint rustle of fabric, the musk of his cologne—something rich and spiced, like aged whiskey. My breath hitched when his fingers traced my jaw, then pressed against my lips. “Shh,” he murmured, the word a command more than comfort. “Tonight, you learn what it means to surrender.” A shiver ran down my spine. The word hung between us, thick with promise, with threat. I parted my lips slightly, my tongue darting out to wet them, and his thumb brushed my lower lip in response, a silent approval. Then—movement. The couch dipped beside me, the leather groaning under new weight. A body settled close, warm and pliant, their breath shallow and quick. A hand—smaller than his, softer—brushed against my arm, hesitant at first, then bolder. Fingers trailed up my neck, over the pulse fluttering wildly beneath my skin, then dipped into the hollow of my throat. I jerked, a gasp escaping me, but the older man’s grip in my hair tightened, holding me still. “This is my other pet,” he said, his voice a low rumble. “He’ll help you understand your place.” The sub—his sub—leaned in, his breath ghosting over my ear. “You’re so tense,” he whispered, his voice light, almost teasing. “Master doesn’t like that.” Master. The word sent a jolt through me, my cock twitching in my pants. The sub’s hand slid down my chest, fingers deft as he found the waistband of my pants, tracing the line where fabric met skin. My breath hitched again, my hips twitching involuntarily, and the older man chuckled, low and dark. “Eager, aren’t you?” His hand left my hair, and I heard the distinct sound of a zipper being drawn down. The rustle of fabric, the soft thud of something heavy being freed. My mouth watered. I knew what it was—what it had to be—and my body reacted before my mind could catch up, my cock hardening painfully against my pants. The sub’s fingers dipped beneath the waistband, brushing the trail of hair leading down, then—oh god—wrapping around my cock. I groaned, my head falling back, but the older man’s hand was there again, gripping my chin, forcing me forward. “Not yet,” he growled. “You don’t come until I say so.” The sub whimpered beside me, his fingers stilling around my cock, squeezing just enough to make me ache. Then their other hand joined the first, working open the button of my pants, the zipper descending with a slow, teasing hiss. Cool air hit my exposed skin, my cock already thick and leaking, the tip damp against my stomach. “Look at you,” the older man murmured, his voice rough with approval. “Already so hard for me.” I couldn’t see him, but I felt him—his presence looming, his heat radiating against my face. Then his cock was there, the thick, heavy weight of it brushing my lips. The scent of him hit me first—musky, salty, intoxicating—and my mouth watered. The sub’s fingers tightened around my shaft, stroking slowly, maddeningly, as the older man’s cock pressed harder against my lips. “Open,” he commanded. I obeyed. My lips parted, and he pushed in without warning, the broad head of his cock filling my mouth, stretching my lips wide. I gagged around the intrusion, my throat convulsing, but his hand tangled in my hair again, holding me in place. “That’s it,” he groaned, his voice thick with pleasure. “Take it. All of it.” The sub’s hand moved faster on my cock, his thumb swiping over the slick tip, spreading the precum in slow, torturous circles. I moaned around the older man’s cock, the vibration making him groan, his hips rocking forward, feeding me more of his length. He was huge—thick, uncut, the foreskin sliding back as he thrust deeper, the ridge of his crown hitting the back of my throat. Tears pricked at the corners of my eyes, my nose pressing against the coarse hair at the base of his cock, my breath coming in ragged bursts through my nose. “Fuck, you take cock so well,” he growled, his grip tightening. “Just like a good little slut.” The words sent a bolt of heat straight to my groin. The sub’s fingers left my cock, trailing lower, over my balls, then—oh god—brushing against my ass. I tensed, a muffled sound escaping me around his cock, but the older man just chuckled, his hips rolling in a slow, deliberate rhythm. “Relax,” he murmured, his free hand cupping my jaw, his thumb brushing my cheek. “Let them in.” The sub’s fingers pressed harder, slipping between my cheeks, finding my hole. I whimpered, my body clenching instinctively, but the older man’s cock twitched in my mouth, a silent warning. Then—wetness. The sub’s spit, slick and warm, drizzling over my entrance before their finger pressed in, breaching me in one smooth motion. I cried out, the sound muffled around his cock, my body jerking. The stretch burned, but the sub didn’t stop, his finger twisting, working me open as the older man fucked my mouth with slow, deep thrusts. “That’s it,” he groaned, his voice rough. “Take it. Take both of us.” The sub’s finger sank deeper, crooking inside me, and my cock throbbed, aching, desperate for touch. But his hand was gone, leaving me empty, my hips rocking helplessly, chasing friction. The older man’s cock pulsed against my tongue, his breath coming faster, his grip in my hair bordering on painful. Then he pulled back, his cock slipping from my lips with a wet pop. I gasped, my chest heaving, my mouth still open, my lips swollen and slick with spit. “On the floor,” he ordered, his voice a dark growl. “Ass up. Now.” Hands—his hands—gripped my hips, hauling me off the couch. I stumbled, blind and dizzy, but he guided me down, pressing my chest to the cool floor, my ass in the air. The sub’s fingers returned, slipping back inside me, stretching me wider, preparing me. I moaned, my cock dripping, my body trembling with need. Then the older man was there, his cock pressing against my hole, thick and relentless. He didn’t ask. He didn’t warn me. He just pushed, his crown breaching me in one rough thrust, stretching me open, filling me completely. I screamed, the sound raw and broken, my fingers clawing at the floor. He was huge, his cock pounding into me with brutal precision, each thrust driving the air from my lungs. The sub’s fingers twisted inside my ass, their other hand reaching beneath me, gripping my cock, stroking in time with his thrusts. “Fuck, you’re tight,” he groaned, his hips slapping against my ass, the sound obscene in the quiet room. “Take it. Take my cock like the slut you are.” I couldn’t think. Couldn’t breathe. There was only the stretch of him inside me, the burn of the sub’s fingers in my ass, the slick drag of his hand on my cock. Pleasure coiled tight in my gut, my orgasm building, inevitable— Then he pulled out. I whimpered, my body clenching around nothing, my cock throbbing in the sub’s grip. A wet splat hit my back—his cum, hot and thick, dripping down my spine. The sub’s fingers slipped from my ass, his hand leaving my cock, and I was left trembling, empty, my body aching with denied release. The older man’s breath was ragged, his hand coming down to grip my hip, his fingers digging in possessively. “Good,” he murmured, his voice a dark purr. “But we’re not done yet.” And just like that, the promise—and the threat—hung in the air, heavy and suffocating. I shivered, my skin slick with sweat and his cum, my body still humming with need. I had a feeling this was only the beginning.

27 February 2026

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Intro: It's summer 2025, the air is humid and hot in Brisbane, to be expected. It's only a couple weeks out before the Christmas holiday. So the city's bars are busy and the streets are alive with people rushing around for last minute holiday shopping. My name is Creature and my partners name is Curiosity. We just recently moved into an amazing new place by the river near the CBD, it has a gorgeous view with the occasional cool breeze that comes off the salted river. Moving is hard work, and we only just got it done after about 17 hours. We were sweaty, exhausted and horny as hell. We finally had some time to ourselves and we were feeling ravenous towards each others pheromones. The sexy, sweaty scent of Curiosity was killing me. I mean we've been carrying furniture up and down stairs for days. We finally were looking forward to having some time to ourselves to enjoy each other in a place of our own. But hey, I'm getting ahead of myself, let's go back to Moving Day where the sexcapades all started. And before you ask, yes, this is a true story, p.s. don't ask me for the video footage at the end haha ;) Chapter 1 - Moving Day The move was stressful, we barely got Curiosities stuff out her apartment and returned the hired van late for additional fees. That didn't stop our fun. One of the first things we did was use the hired van for public BDSM and a adult game. I don't know if you guys have heard of the game smash or pass? The last thing from her apartment was the mattress and tallboy chests. The van had a cage behind the front driver and passenger I used to tie Curiosity to the tallboy and on the mattress in back of the empty van. Unfortunately at the vans first red light, the tallboy collapsed right on top of Curi.. My friend who was driving and I thought she was dead... Our hearts dropped and we looked as pale as ghosts. luckily, after a few seconds of silence, she started giggling in the back, the chest of drawers miraculously landed on her headphones, protecting her skull. There was no time to undo her without raising suspicion from other drivers and ended up driving for the rest of the trip with her bandaged to the back of the van, smothered under furniture, and filled with adrenaline. Wow, imagine if we had got pulled over. Chapter 2 - BDSM Gone Wrong? Finally we were able to stop the van and I was able to investigate the damage. It was incredibly hot, the way she was curled up in her tight leggings it made them transparent. You could see her underwear as soon as you open the back of the van, her pink G-string and tight round ass staring at you. Mmmm. We freed her from her binds and checked in to see if she was ok, she had a few bumps and bruises but was in good spirits. Strangely, she was enjoying being smothered and crushed by the weight of the tallboy. We tied the chest of drawers up securely. Curi decided to lay back and stretch on mattress in the back of the van, eyes still sparkling with excitement. The van hire company was calling us because we were 3 hours late dropping the van off and another customer was waiting for it who had paid a deposit. They kept calling every 20 mins and we weren't even close to making it back. We figured since we already are paying the late fee we might as well get our monies worth. Chapter 3 - Smash or Pass? We took a detour through the city, so many hotties on a Thursday afternoon as it gets closer to sunset. We drove into Fortitude Valley stopping the van near random strangers of my choice to open the back door and say smash or pass. Curiosity was lying on the mattress available for them to fuck or forget. We opened up the back of the van like a Bonnie Blue bang bus. We approached a well dressed gentleman around the age of 40, slightly greyed hair and stubble wearing a well mannered suit. He was a good looking bloke who clearly just finished his respectable day at work. Curiosity smirked as she knew it was just the beginning. She looked out the window and if she was keen she would say smash to stop or pass to drive off. I loved offering her hot tired body with little to no clothes on to random guys who were so caught off guard, the faces of shock and excitement still make me stir with emotion. Offering up Curiosity had me throbbing seeing if a stranger would take the opportunity to jump in the back and use her tight wet pussy. We got the van back and it cost us a tonne of late fees. Best van ever, I left a kind review and a stain or two. Chapter 4 - The Lonely Driver We eventually got back to the apartment and dragged everything up the stairs. Tired, sweaty with both of our muscles burning yet still horny, we were unable to resist each other's bodies any longer, especially after the pleasure of watching some 3D porn of my choosing. We went into the bathroom for a shared shower but didn't quite make it to getting our bodies clean. Curiosity pulled out my dick in a rush and started licking along the length of my dick, I had to try and keep quiet and contained after being solid for so long because my mate who drove the van was still in the living room. Now my friend is always talking a big game of kinks and shock-factor stories so this is something that I know wouldn't bother him. He understands the sexual needs, but you still don't want a mate hearing that you know? We had a quick cool shower while the sexual tension was heating up, my dick was raging it was so hard, seeping precum, begging her to let me have my release, I couldn't resist. I was throbbing so bad needing my Curiosity right now and then, until I had a spontaneous dirty thought. You see, my friend was still alone in the lounge room for an extended period of time. You know how easy it is to get side tracked, especially seeing your partners glistening body in the shower. You start talking fun ideas getting down into oral and enjoying each other's bodies that, you know, we thought maybe my friend felt left out on such a fun time. He had to focus on driving and keep his eyes on the road, he missed a lot of the show helping us out. Chapter 5 - Sexhibitionism We thought the least we could do is give him a show on top of the cash right? She loved my idea and with a knowing glance at each other, we loosely chucked on dressing gowns and she followed me towards the loungeroom. I sit down and tell Curi to get on her knees and she starts passionately sucking my dick, with her big juicy size E tits spilling out of the gown, both of us almost completely exposed. My friend is pretty open when it comes to sex like us, I mean he was in an open relationship and is a bit of a sadistic with a humiliation and power kink with his ex. Curi was sucking my dick with deep and long strokes gagging for me. However my mate was blushing and was really awkward. He didn't bat an eye lid and could barely look in our direction or at my big erection lol. He's been in all types of situations before with all kinds of kink and crazy, but he just froze. As still as a statue, not making eye contact like we were medusa turning him to stone. My friend was not himself and was just all bark and no bite, and it was the funniest reaction I've ever seen. Especially if you've heard the stories he's shared. The last person on earth you would expect to react this way, he eventually politely excused himself after being unsure what to say or do. We still laugh about that moment to this day. Chapter 6 - Sexy Secretary Role Play Finally, we got our moment, just to fuck like rabbits and explore every room of the new place. Curi is the most gorgeous shapeshifter of all. She has so many hot outfits and some lovely dress up aesthetics. Finally we could unwind and just enjoy our own sexual kinks and desires. We decided to shoot a home made porno to remember our first night at our new home. We wanted to put some effort I to our appearance and record high quality video and audio we can get off too again later. I wanted to do a secretary interview role play. She has so many sexy outfits, she always dresses the part perfectly. Curi styled her makeup in a classic office siren, she wore a tight black and white blouse, a mini skirt that was shorter than her fingertips, and tight white shirt that was barely hanging on by a button. She had the smell of cheap perfume like Britney spears fantasy, she had her cleavage in your face, she was wearing silver tall stilettos you could hear coming from a mile away. She topped it all off with a copy of her resume on a clipboard, nerdy square black glasses, a kitty shaped headset and finished her look with slutty red lipstick. Chapter 7 - Lights Camera XXX Action With the cameras setup, we started rolling and she stepped into my office for the interview. She nailed it. Her voice was spot on. She sounded like an actress from Hollywood, her breath with an airy tone, sombre and sweet. She gave me goosebumps and a hard-on, I was chubbing so hard in my tight chinos, I was struggling to ask the interview questions. Her pussy started peeking out from under her slutty skirt. She nervously asked to use the bathroom. I gave her the key card access and showed her down the hallway to the bathroom on the left. I watched her hips walk step by step like it was in slow motion. Curi has the hottest arse. I could feel my lip drooling. She was wearing those tall beautiful stripper stilettos and wow was it a sight to behold. Chapter 8 - Hidden Piss Pee Spy Cam in Bathroom We ended up editing a new secret bathroom scene into the video. It was like a little secret camera situation spying on her. She pulled down her panties to her ankles and let out a little sigh, you could hear the trickle of her golden humiliation hit the water in toilet bowl. She nervously cleaned herself up and then came back to the interview. Her acting was perfection, the hottest sweetest, sluttiest secretary ever. Willing to go above and beyond and do more than anyone else would do for the job. Chapter 9 - Whatever It Takes I got her under the desk and pulled out my cock. I could smell how wet she got just sucking on it. The smell was as sweet as freshly made pineapple juice. It was sweeter than a cold can of coke on a 40 degree day. She was nervous, yet excited, and she can see the look that I was giving her of how much I was enjoying it. She knew that role play has me dropping so much precum down her throat. She did go above and beyond any other candidate. I ended up building a full OBS scene and transition setup to record us fuck. I setup a window watching us watch porn and it was hot, multiple different angles and a solid 3-hour fuck session. It's the best Christmas present you could want after moving house. We played porn after porn, turn for turn, from gangbang creampie to hentai with mutual masturbation. There was some hot fingering action with one of the best angles of Curiosity squirting whilst I finger fucked her. We got all the different angles from triple penetration to her stretching her arse with butt plugs. The best was yet to come. Literally cum. Chapter 10 - Early Christmas Present Curiosity promised her Creature that I would get something special on moving day. She wanted to reward me for the moving effort. It was to finally see if I could stretch her tight ass with my 7 inch thick cock. Her ass has been so tight it's taken almost a year to stretch it wide enough to fit. She was adamant that tonight was the night. I gently pushed her back with my large hand and bent her over the computer chair, squeezing the edges of the tip of my cock against her little puckered hole. I could only fit half of my throbbing head to begin with, as she yelped whilst moaning. It was such a struggle to fit, to get a couple of centimetres in. I thought maybe it would have been too much for her and was about to check in until I noticed her sweet pussy dripping onto my balls whilst she shivered and breathed deeply. It was to my surprise, she wanted it just as bad as me. Chapter 11 - First Anal BWC After trying different angles to manoeuvre my cock into her, she insisted I lay down right in front of the other video angle in almost a demanding but sultry tone. She placed a pillow to one side of me, as she was reaching for a matching pillow to be on the opposite side of my body, she stretched in a way where I could admire her openings. I could see the beautiful little pussy inches away from my head so couldn't resist sucking on those delicate lips like I mean the taste was to die for I was in a trance, fully addicted. I knew she had plans to ride my cock but I just couldn't resist sucking on her lips until they were puffy, warm and hot pink. It was amazing. I could tell she didn't mind getting distracted from the pillow momentarily. Suddenly, I felt her metallic stripper heels against my biceps gripping in, Curi was getting close but didn't want to cum already so that was my sign to dis-latch after one last cheeky bite. Finale As she looks down at me flustered, I couldn't help but smile. Her twat is seriously irresistible but I knew something new was coming. Her crotch soaked from my saliva and her juices made the perfect lube. Curi took a large exhale while staring me dead in the eyes with intent and her little star slowly swallowed my cock. Finally, she was brave enough to take me. Not only did she take me impressively well, she continued to vigorously ride me for 15 minutes, slamming her hourglass body against mine with mixed pleasure and pained noises. I was close. I mean the pleasure was amazing in many ways physical, mentally visually and the sound. I can't even explain it. Even with the aircon on full blast It was still hot Qld summer night. We were dripping with sweaty but were too into each other's pheromones and compatibility to complain. Conclusion I tell you what. I've been around the block a few times but I've never had someone match my drive and this is a true story. This was just week 1 of what it would be like to live with a hot open partner whose down to do so many things with me and for me. Who just wont fuck like no other creature you've known.

27 February 2026

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Hi-ho it's off to work I go. Not forgetting to pick up my favourite married milf. Don't work with me just likes to go out for the day in the van. This particular day there was not that many deliveries so we just took our time driving around the English country side delivering. But in between we would stop for a a cuddle and kiss. On one of these occasions we had stopped at the side of a field, opening the side door facing the field. Hugging and kissing got more intense after sliding my fingers inside her now very wet pussy while she rubs my cock through my jeans. I got to suck you she said with a sound of urgency in her voice. Un zipping me and dropping my jeans my cock was out in the sunshine. Until it disappears into her mouth and throat. Dam she was so good at this but her husband didn't like at. Strange man. After a while I turned her around so she could lay down in the van and slid into her waiting tight hot and wet hole. Making her legs tremble with every orgasm she had. Turning her over so she could lay on her back holding her legs in the air continue to slide in and out. Slow at first but speeding up as I got close to cumming. As I was about to cum she sat up so she could swallow my whole load as she loved doing this. Standing up I turned her around and wend doggy style. Not believing that I was still hard that surprise us both. With her legs trembling and so was mine I came for a second time deep inside her quivering pussy. She cleaned me up again by sucking and licking both of our juices from my twitching cock. We pulled ourselves together only to find a lady sitting on a horse in the field , it looks like she had been there for some time too. Dam I miss that lady and the job.

25 February 2026

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

25 February 2026

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Je bent een normale vrouw en leeft al een tijdje alleen, het valt je niet zwaar om alleen te zijn, al mis je af en toe de hektiek van vroeger. De dagen worden weer langer maar het is nog lang geen lente, laat staan zomer, toch voel je de laatste tijd een opwinding door je lijf gaan, die je doet denken aan vroeger tijden. Afgelopen nacht werd je er zelfs wakker van, je droomde over heftige sex met een onbekende man, je zat tegen klaarkomen aan. Terwijl je er langzaam wakker van werd, bleek je met een hand in je slipje te zitten, je vinger die net nog driftig heen en weer bewoog over je opgewonden clitje, ligt nu stil tussen je vochtige schaamlippen. Je was er eerst een beetje van geschrokken maar nu je er aan terug denkt, wordt je er weer hitsig van. Wat is er toch aan de hand, ik ben er eigenlijk nooit zo mee bezig maar nu kan ik bijna aan niks anders meer denken. Het is iets totaal nieuw voor je, je hebt, in jouw tijd, best wel wat vriendjes gehad en ook later met je man hadden jullie een fijn sexleven, maar het was de laatste jaren stil geworden op dat front. Nog steeds hitsig besluit je toch maar gewoon een broodje te gaan eten, het was al laat. In je ochtendjas loop je langs de spiegel in de gang, automatisch doe je het licht aan en kijkt verbaasd naar je warrige haren en wilde blik in je ogen. Je handen gaan even door je haar en als vanzelf ga je, terwijl je jezelf blijft aankijken, met je handen naar beneden en alsof je jezelf voor het eerst ziet ga je met je handen via je borsten naar je taille en over je heupen en weer terug naar je borsten. Je voelt een blos op je wangen komen en terwijl je kijkt of de blos ook te zien is ga je met je handen naar beneden, je ochtendjas is open gevallen en je voelt je tepels hard worden. Er schieten wat herinneringen door je heen en het is niet te geloven, je voelt je poesje nat worden waar je bijstaat. Er gaat een rilling van genot door je heen op het moment dat je, even in je tepel knijpt, oohhh... dit is toch wel fijn, dacht je en terwijl je je ogen sluit dwaal je even weg op het toch wel heerlijke gevoel. Abrupt, kom je weer bij zinnen en loopt door naar de keuken om nu toch maar eindelijk een broodje te gaan maken. Terwijl je je broodje staat te smeren, begin je toch weer te dagdromen, zonder dat je er erg in hebt duw je je heupen ritmisch tegen de keukenkastjes aan, je komt helemaal terug in het nu, als er een kreun uit je mond komt. Je hebt al smerend, je opgewonde kruis tegen een handvat geduwd en je clitoris word nu vol geraakt. Je bent zo hitsig dat je je clit tegen het handvat aan blijft duwen, je begint zwaarder te ademen en rijdt nu stevig tegen je keukenkastje aan. Met beide handen steun zoekend op het aanrecht, kom je eindelijk tot een hoogtepunt, nahijgend maak je langzaam je broodje af en met slappe knieen loop je naar de bank. Je neemt het laatste stukje brood en besluit er even bij te gaan liggen, je hebt nog geen kwartier geleden je eerste orgasme, sinds tijden gehad, en bent er nog van onder de indruk. Terwijl je je ogen even dicht doet, voel je gelijk dat je nog steeds 'in the mood' bent. Lang geleden toen je nog jong was heb je wel wat aan masturbatie gedaan, maar toen je vriendjes kreeg is dat eigenlijk als vanzelf gestopt. Sinds een paar weken schiet de ene na de andere erotische fantasie echter door je heen en ben je konstant hitsig, het is dan ook niet raar dat je nu eindelijk weer eens bent klaargekomen. Je ziet jezelf weer tegen het aanrecht staan, raar eigenlijk, maar die handvaten zitten precies op een plek dat je er heerlijk met je clit over kan wrijven, dat ik dat nooit eerder heb ontdekt. Onbewust ben je, nu je er weer aan terug denkt, van hitsig naar heter gegaan en je voelt je kutje opgewonden kloppen. Je besluit om er deze keer maar eens voor te gaan en met je ochtendjas nog aan, al liggend op de bank, vindt je hand je nog natte liefdesgrot. Hhmmm heerlijk, je stopt eerst een, maar al snel twee vingers in je heerlijk hete grot en duwt ze diep naar binnen. Smakkend zuigt je kutje zich vast aan je vingers en je duwt ze nog wat dieper om ook je G spot te stimuleren oohh..aahh, je heupen beginnen mee te draaien, je gaat even verliggen om je andere hand ook vrij te krijgen en nu kan je er met beide handen bij. Je wrijft in je eigen tempo over je opgewonden clit terwijl je andere hand nu met drie vingers in je kutje pompt. Je bekken duw je omhoog, richting je pompende vingers en al snel rollen er heerlijke genotsgolven door je heen en ben je op dat heerlijke randje van een bijna orgasme. Je spreidt je benen zo ver mogelijk en je kan nog iets dieper stoten ahhh... wow heerlijk. Je clitje staat hard overeind en beide handen bewegen sneller en sneller... oohh... oh...daar komt het... de golven van genot worden langer en hoger... whoe..aahh daar komt de groo ooote. Je lijf begint te sidderen en een heerlijk zwaar en fantastisch orgasme dendert door je heen. Naschokkend lig je op de bank, je voelt dat er nog meer zit, maar voor nu is het wel even genoeg, met een tevreden glimlach op je gezicht, sukkel je in een heerlijk hazeslaapje en droomt over wuivende tarwen in een zonnig landschap met een roerloze blauwe lucht. Tevreden rek je je uit en herinnert je weer wat er gebeurd was, je hart maakt even een sprongetje maar tevreden constateer je dat je je heel erg lekker voelt je bent nog een beetje opgewonden maar vooral warm en heerlijk rustig. Geen gedachtes over wat er allemaal nog moet en wat er allemaal al gedaan had gemoeten, nee heerlijk rustig en tevreden, alles kan ook morgen. Lui blijf je heerlijk op de bank liggen en al wikkend en wegend hak je een paar knopen door. Je bent al ouder maar nog niet oud en je lijf geeft aan dat je wilt leven, leven en genieten. Je was in die paar jaar dat je alleen woonde bijna helemaal op de automatische piloot gaan leven en nu besloot je dat dat eigenlijk geen leven is, vanaf vandaag wordt het allemaal anders, hoe hhmm daar kwam ze vanzelf wel achter. Tevreden met zichzelf ging ze rechtop zitten maar had nog geen zin om op te staan. Ze heeft woord gehouden en vanaf die 'eerste dag van haar nieuwe leven' heeft ze al meer geleefd dan jaren tevoren. Het was nog wel zoeken en ze wist ook niet altijd wat slim was maar ze had vanaf die eerste dag, elke dag een, of vaker nog, meerdere orgasmes gehad. Ze voelde zich jaren jonger en ook de buitenwacht merkte dat er iets verandert was. De eerste week had ze veel plezier en genot gehad, in bed en bank maar ook 'haar vriend' het handvat had ze een paar keer gebruikt om haar hitsige lijf op te zwepen naar steeds weer andere orgasmes. Tijdens het douchen was ze er achter gekomen dat ook de waterstraal haar vriend was en in die begintijd had ze weinig verlangens naar 'een echte vent'. Op een dag liep ze in haar stad niet ver van huis en ontdekte een sexshop, die had ze nog nooit gezien en ze kwam er toch regelmatig, maar zo gaat dat. Ze durfde niet naar binnen, was toch een stapje te, maar thuis gekomen zocht ze die dag via het internet naar sex artikelen want ze had in de etalage toch wel een heel gedurfde grote penis zien staan die haar een warm gevoel gaf. Zoveel keus, zoveel verschillende hulpmiddelen, ze wist het nog niet maar ze zou zeker binnenkort iets aanschaffen. Uiteindelijk duurde het nog een paar weken maar vandaag kwam 'haar nieuwe vriendje' binnen, anoniem verpakt, gaf de bezorger haar het pakketje en kon het uitpakken beginnen. Jeetje wat een ding zeg, als die er maar inpast, het was een mooie grote vleeskleurige penis met zuigvoet. Er zaten dikke aders op en de eikel was goed te onderscheiden en al met al kreeg ze wel zin om het uit te proberen. Ze had er een heel plan omheen gebouwd, het was er eentje zonder batterijen want ze wilde het vooral gebruiken voor onder de douche. Naakt op haar slipje na voelde ze of het water de goeie temperatuur had en maakte de zuigvoet tegelijk nat. Ze duwde de voet tegen de gladde tegels aan en ja, precies zoals ze gedacht had bleef die penis nu tegen de muur aankleven, met moeite trok ze hem weer los en door wat te meten plakte ze hem op een plek waar ze er goed bij kon. Heerlijk warm, stroomt het water over haar lijf, haar tepels zijn van voorpret al hard en haar kutje vochtig. Plagend trekt en knijpt ze even in haar tepels en met de rug naar de muur toe, zoekt ze met haar achterste de penis op. Er is heel wat verandert, van een dooie huismus is ze nu een sextijger geworden maar ook al is ze nu nog steeds bijna altijd wel 'in the mood' ze gaat er nu speelser mee om en is open en vrijer geworden niet alleen door te masturberen maar ook door te willen genieten en leven, zijn er in haar hoofd wat knopen verdwenen. Ze voelt de eikel tegen haar billen en nu kan ze haar poes tegen die eikel aanduwen. Hhmm heerlijk... hij is wel groot en dik maar langzaam duwt ze haar hete en hongerige flamoes om de eikel en steeds dieper verdwijnt de penis in haar. Heerlijke golven van genot gaan door haar heen terwijl ze langzaam haar nieuwe vriend begint te berijden. Oohh dit is... lekker, het lijkt wel of ze door de muur genomen wordt en met de penis diep in haar leunt ze tegen de muur aan, het warme water stroomt over haar borsten en verdwijnt tussen haar benen waar ze sinds kort ook haar schaamhaar heeft bijgewerkt. Licht met haar heupen draaiend houdt ze de kunstpenis diep in haar hete grotje en met een hand wrijft ze over haar opgewonden clit. Oohh.oohhh... ohh helemaal gevuld door die pik heeft ze haar billen nu bijna helemaal tegen de muur gedrukt en heftig haar genotsknopje stimulerend komt ze schokkend klaar. OOoohhh...dit orgasme is heftiger, zo heftig dat ze bijna aan de penis hangt, zo lekker. Langzaam trekt dat verrukelukke gevoel zich ietsjes terug maar nu komt de tijgerinne hand en met de penis diep in haar hete kut neemt ze haar opgezwollen vuurrode clit nog een keer onder handen. Het tweede orgasme laat niet lang op zich wachten en whaa... ahhh... o oohh..oohh een geile zondvloed treft haar midden in de roos en met grote kracht komt ze, haar knieen knikken en de penis houdt het niet en glijdt van de muur af, heftig schokkend komt er een ultiem orgasme over haar heen, dit overtreft alles, zo is ze nog nooit klaar gekomen ze ziet zelf sterretjes. Op haar knieen hijgend, zit ze zo nog een tijdje onder de warme waterstralen maar dit... dit zou ze nooit meer vergeten.

25 February 2026

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So I was with this girl one night, and we had an hour to mess around and have some fun. The moment she walked in, I could tell she was a firecracker. those eyes, that smirk, the way she moved like she owned the room. We didn’t waste time, just fell into it like two wild animals in a den. She was all over me, her hands everywhere, her lips pressing against mine with a hunger that made my cock twitch. I let her take the lead for a while, let her feel like she was in control, but then I shifted. I pinned her against the wall, my body pressed to hers, and let her know I was the predator now. Her moans were like a siren song, and I couldn’t resist. I showed her that I’m just as good with my mouth as I am with my cock, sliding between her legs, whispering things she didn’t even know she wanted to hear. She came three times, each shudder of her body a reminder of how much power I had. But when we parted, I felt that strange mix of dominance and vulnerability. She left, and I was left with the echo of her laughter, the warmth of her skin still clinging to me. We still have each other’s numbers, and she texts me once in a while—her pussy needs to be wrecked again. I answer every call, because that’s what a people pleaser does. I’m a male slut, a nymphomaniac, and I don’t care. I’ll always be ready to have some fun, no matter how many times she asks. It’s not about being dominant or submissive, it’s about the thrill, the connection, the way her fingers trace my back like a promise. I don’t mind being the one who gives, because in the end, it’s all about the pleasure. And I’ll give it until she’s begging for more.

24 February 2026

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I grew up on a dirt road that didn’t have a name, just a mailbox with our surname peeling off in the sun. Out there, love stories were simple. You met a boy at the rodeo or at the pub on a Friday night, you slow-danced to a country song, and by harvest you were someone’s forever. That’s what I believed, anyway. When I moved to the city at twenty-two, I packed that belief in my suitcase between my good boots and my grandmother’s pearl earrings. I thought love would find me quickly. I smiled at strangers. I said yes to dates. I mistook attention for intention. The first man I met wore polished shoes and told me my accent was “cute.” He took me to a rooftop bar where the lights blinked like distant stars. He spoke about investment portfolios and weekend trips. When he kissed me, it felt like a scene from a movie I’d watched a hundred times in my bedroom back home. I thought, this must be how it starts. It didn’t start. It ended the next morning with a polite text and a promise to “catch up sometime.” There were others. A bartender with kind eyes who said he’d never met someone “so genuine.” A gym trainer who liked the way I laughed. A musician who wrote half a song about my freckles. They held my hand in public, traced circles on my back in private, and whispered that they felt something different with me. I kept believing them. I told myself that intimacy meant progress. That if they wanted me, if they desired me, then surely love couldn’t be far behind. So I gave pieces of myself away in dim apartments and rumpled hotel sheets, under fairy lights and ceiling fans that hummed in the dark. I learned the rhythm of new bodies, the warmth of shared breath, the heavy quiet that comes afterward. But morning always arrived colder than I expected. I’d lie there staring at unfamiliar ceilings, wondering why closeness at midnight felt so far from connection at dawn. They would kiss my shoulder and rush off to meetings, to friends, to lives that didn’t seem to include me past the night before. Back home, my friends were getting engaged. Posting photos in fields of golden wheat, hands laced with someone steady and sure. I double-tapped their happiness and told myself I wasn’t jealous. I was just… waiting. People assumed I was wild. The city had changed me, they’d say with a wink. They didn’t see the hopeful girl underneath it all—the one who still believed that the next date might be the last first date. The one who studied every smile for sincerity. I wasn’t looking for thrill or conquest. I was looking for that quiet certainty my parents had, the kind that doesn’t need fireworks because it burns steady and bright. Instead, I kept finding sparks—hot, dazzling, and gone before I could warm my hands. Maybe I was naive. Maybe I confused chemistry with compatibility. Or maybe I just hadn’t learned yet that love can’t be negotiated through longing. But I still keep my grandmother’s pearls in my drawer. I still say yes to dates. And somewhere beneath the city lights and the lessons learned in tangled sheets, that country girl is still looking—not for another night, but for someone who stays when the sun comes up.

20 February 2026

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The moment his cum slid down my throat, my body still trembling from the forced orgasm, I felt hands grip my hips and haul me backward. My knees scraped against the rough carpet as I was yanked onto the couch, my blindfolded world spinning. The Older Man’s voice cut through the haze of my pleasure, low and commanding. "Not done with you yet, pet." His fingers tangled in my hair, forcing my head back just enough to expose my throat. Then his grip vanished, replaced by something far more brutal. Muscular Man 1—his scent alone made my pulse spike, all sweat and musk and raw male—shoved my shoulders down until my chest pressed into the leather. His palm cracked against my ass, the sting radiating through my already sensitive flesh. "Spread your legs, slut." The order was a growl, more animal than human, and I obeyed before I could think, my thighs parting on instinct. His fingers dug into the meat of my ass, spreading me wider, and I whimpered as cool air hit my exposed, used hole. "Fuck, look at you. Still dripping for us." A thick finger dragged through the mess between my legs, gathering the Older Man’s cum and my own arousal before shoving it into my mouth. "Clean it up. Every drop." I lapped at his skin, tasting salt and sex, my cock aching despite the exhaustion. The Older Man’s chuckle sent a shiver down my spine. "Good boy. But we’re just getting started." Something cold and metallic clinked nearby, and my stomach twisted. The spreader bar. I’d seen them before—used them, even—but never like this. Never with them. Muscular Man 1’s grip vanished, only to be replaced by rough hands flipping me onto my back. The leather creaked beneath me as I was manhandled, my wrists still bound behind me. A belt looped around my left ankle, the buckle biting into my skin as it was cinched tight. Then the other. My legs were forced apart, the bar locked between them, stretching me obscenely wide. The position left me completely exposed, my cock jutting up, my hole on display, my balls already tightening in anticipation. "Perfect," the Older Man murmured, his fingers tracing the inside of my thigh. "Now you’ll stay open for us. No hiding." Muscular Man 1 didn’t waste time. His weight settled between my spread legs, his breath hot against my inner thigh. "Gonna make you beg for it." His mouth sealed over my cock, tongue swirling around the head before he took me to the back of his throat in one brutal motion. I arched off the couch with a broken cry, my bound hands clawing at the air. He didn’t just suck—he fucked my mouth with his tongue, his teeth grazing the sensitive underside, his free hand rolling my balls until they ached. "That’s it," the Older Man crooned, his palm sliding up my chest to pinch my nipple hard. "Take what he gives you. You’re ours to use, aren’t you?" "Y-yes—!" The word dissolved into a moan as Muscular Man 1’s fingers joined his mouth, two of them pressing against my entrance. He didn’t ask. He didn’t tease. He shoved, knuckles-deep in one thrust, his teeth sinking into the flesh of my thigh as I screamed. The burn was white-hot, my body still loose from the Older Man’s earlier use, but this was different. This was punishment. His fingers scissored, stretching me wider, and I could feel the Older Man’s gaze burning into me as I thrashed. "Such a pretty little whore," Muscular Man 1 growled against my skin. "Taking my fingers like a good slut. Bet you’d take my cock even better." The Older Man’s hand fisted in my hair, yanking my head to the side. His lips brushed my ear, his voice a dark promise. "You will. But first…" His other hand appeared in my blurred vision, holding a length of thin, braided rope. My breath hitched. Cock and ball torture. Fuck. "We’re going to see how much you can really take." Muscular Man 1 released my cock with a wet pop, leaving me gasping. His fingers stayed buried inside me, crooking just enough to make my toes curl. The Older Man’s rope slithered around the base of my cock, the coarse fibers abrasive against my oversensitive skin. He wound it tight, then tighter, cutting off the blood flow until my dick throbbed painfully. "This’ll keep you from cumming," he murmured, tying it off with practiced ease. "No relief until we say so." The rope cinched around my balls next, pulling them snug against my body, the pressure bordering on pain. I whined, my hips jerking uselessly, but the spreader bar kept me trapped. "Please—" "Please what?" Muscular Man 1’s fingers twisted inside me, his thumb pressing against my prostate. "Use your words, slut." "I—I can’t—" The words died as the Older Man’s palm cracked across my chest, right over my bound cock. The pain lanced through me, my vision whiting out for a second. "You can," the Older Man corrected, his voice razor-sharp. "You’ll take his cock next. And you’ll thank him for it." Muscular Man 1 didn’t give me time to process. His fingers vanished, replaced by the thick, blunt head of his cock pressing against my entrance. "Gonna fuck you raw," he grunted, his hands gripping my hips hard enough to bruise. "Gonna make you scream." And then he was inside me, one ruthless thrust that split me open. The burn was excruciating, my body stretched to its limit, the rope around my cock and balls making every inch of his invasion feel like torture. I screamed, my voice breaking, but he didn’t stop. He pounded into me, his balls slapping against my ass, his fingers digging into my flesh like brands. The Older Man’s hand clamped over my mouth, muffling my sobs. "That’s it," he praised, his breath hot against my temple. "Take his cock like the filthy little slut you are. You were made for this." His free hand found my nipple again, twisting until I arched off the couch, my bound cock leaking despite the rope. Muscular Man 1’s thrusts grew erratic, his grunts turning feral. "Fuck, yeah—squeeze me, you fucking whore—" His teeth sank into my shoulder as he came, his cum flooding me in thick, scalding pulses. I could feel it dripping out of me almost immediately, my body too wrecked to hold anything in. He collapsed against me for a breath, his chest heaving, before pulling out with a wet sound. The Older Man released my mouth, his fingers trailing down my cheek. "Good boy," he murmured. "But we’re not done." His hand moved to the rope around my cock, giving it a sharp tug. The pain flared, my vision swimming. "You don’t get to cum yet. Not until you’ve earned it." I whimpered, my body a mess of overstimulation and denial. The spreader bar kept my legs locked open, my hole gaping and used, my cock trapped in its painful cage of rope. The Older Man’s fingers traced my lower lip, his thumb pressing inside. "Open." I obeyed, my jaw aching as he fed me his cock again, his pre-cum salty on my tongue. "Suck," he ordered, his voice a dark caress. "Show me how much you want it." Muscular Man 1’s laugh was a low, approving sound as he watched me struggle to take the Older Man’s length, my throat already raw. "Look at you," he taunted, his fingers circling my exposed hole. "Still hungry for more." His thumb pressed inside, and I choked around the Older Man’s cock, my body betraying me with another helpless spasm of pleasure. The Older Man’s hand tangled in my hair, holding me still as he fucked my mouth in shallow, controlling thrusts. "That’s right," he murmured. "You’re ours. And we’re far from finished with you."

20 February 2026

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The cabin smelled of damp wood and something darker—musky, primal, like the lingering scent of sweat and cum from the last time I’d been used. My body still ached in places I didn’t want to think about, my throat raw from choking on cock, my ass sore from being stretched open by fingers, tongues, and something much thicker. But when the summons came—a curt text with nothing but an address and a time—I didn’t hesitate. I never did. The door creaked shut behind me before I could even turn around. The older man’s voice, deep and rough like gravel under boots, cut through the silence. "Strip. Now." No greeting. No small talk. Just command. My fingers trembled as I peeled off my clothes, the cool air raising goosebumps across my skin. I heard the rustle of fabric, the soft thud of boots on wood—other presences, other men, their breathing already thick with anticipation. Four of them. Including him. A hand—his hand—gripped my chin, tilting my face up. His thumb pressed against my lower lip, forcing my mouth open just enough for his breath to ghost over my tongue. "You remember the rules?" His voice was a growl, the kind that made my stomach clench. I nodded, or tried to, but his grip tightened. "Say it." "I’m yours," I whispered. The words tasted like shame and want, bitter and sweet all at once. "Good." His fingers slid down my throat, over my collarbone, then lower, tracing the curve of my breast before pinching my nipple hard enough to make me gasp. "But tonight, you won’t see a thing." The blindfold was silk, smooth and suffocating as it wrapped around my eyes, blocking out the dim light of the cabin. My pulse spiked, my breath coming faster as the world narrowed to just sound and touch. The older man’s hands roamed my body, possessive, mapping me like territory he’d already claimed. Then—other hands. Rougher, less patient. Fingers dug into my hips, my thighs, spreading me open before I could even brace myself. "Such a pretty little slut," a new voice murmured, low and amused. A thumb circled my clit, slow and deliberate, while another hand—bigger, calloused—squeezed my ass cheek hard enough to bruise. "Already wet for us." I bit my lip to stifle a moan, but it escaped anyway, high and needy. The older man’s chuckle was dark, satisfied. "She loves it. Don’t you?" His palm cracked against my ass, the sting radiating through me, making me arch into the touch. "Answer me." "Yes," I hissed. "Yes, what?" Another slap, harder this time. My skin burned. "Yes, sir." The words fell out of me before I could stop them, my body already melting into submission. A finger—thick, unyielding—pressed against my entrance, not pushing in, just there, teasing. "Beg for it," the older man ordered. I should’ve resisted. I should’ve hated this. But the words spilled out, desperate. "Please. Fuck me. Please, sir, I need it—" The finger plunged inside me without warning, knuckle-deep, curling against my front wall. I cried out, my knees buckling, but strong arms held me up. "Such a greedy little hole," the voice—one of the others—murmured against my ear. His breath was hot, his cock already pressing against my hip, thick and leaking. "Think you can take all of us?" Before I could answer, the older man’s voice cut through the haze. "On your knees." Hands shoved me down, my bare knees hitting the rough wood floor. The blindfold made everything sharper—the scent of arousal, the heat of bodies surrounding me, the way my own heartbeat thundered in my ears. A cock brushed my lips, the tip already slick with pre-cum. I didn’t need to be told what to do. I opened, taking him in, my tongue swirling around the head before he pushed deeper, hitting the back of my throat. "Fuck, that’s it," the man groaned, his fingers tangling in my hair. "Take it all, slut." I gagged as he thrust deeper, my nose pressing against his pelvis, the taste of him salty and thick. Another cock nudged my cheek, then my temple, the older man’s voice a dark purr above me. "Suck him like you mean it. And don’t you dare stop until I say so." My jaw ached, tears pricking behind the blindfold as the first man fucked my throat in earnest, his hips snapping forward. I hollowed my cheeks, my hands gripping his thighs for balance, but then—another set of hands grabbed my wrists, yanking them behind my back. A belt, maybe, or a rope, cinched tight around them, binding me. I whimpered around the cock in my mouth, the sound vibrating against his shaft. "Look at her," the older man mused, his fingers tracing my spine. "Already dripping, already desperate. You like being our little fucktoy, don’t you?" I couldn’t answer, not with my mouth full, but my body did it for me—my hips rocking back, seeking friction, my pussy clenching around nothing. A hand—his hand—slid between my thighs, two fingers shoving inside me without warning. I choked on the cock in my mouth, my back arching. "So wet. So empty." His fingers scissored, stretching me, while his thumb pressed hard against my clit. "You want to be filled, don’t you? Stuffed full of cock until you can’t walk straight?" "Mmm—!" I tried to nod, but the man in my mouth groaned, his grip on my hair tightening. "Pathetic," the older man murmured, but there was no real disdain in his voice. Just dark, twisted approval. His fingers pulled out, and I whined at the loss, but then—something thicker, blunter, pressed against my entrance. A cock. Not his. Not yet. One of the others. "Please—" I begged, my voice ragged around the cock still fucking my throat. "Since you asked so nicely," the older man drawled. The cock at my pussy surged forward, stretching me wide, the burn delicious and brutal. I sobbed, my body torn between the two invasions, my throat and cunt both used at once. The man behind me gripped my hips, his thrusts hard and unrelenting, while the one in my mouth fucked my face like he owned it. "That’s it," the older man encouraged, his voice a dark caress. "Take it. Take all of it." The cabin filled with the sounds of flesh slapping flesh, my gagging, their groans. My body was a playground, a thing to be used, and I loved it. Hated myself for loving it, but my traitorous cunt clenched around the cock pounding into me, my tongue swirling around the one in my mouth like I was starving for it. Then—his cock. The older man’s. I knew it instantly, the heavy weight of his uncut length dragging against my skin before he pressed it against my lips. "Open," he commanded. I obeyed, my mouth already stuffed, but he didn’t care. He fed himself in alongside the other cock, both of them stretching my lips obscenely, filling my throat until I couldn’t breathe. Tears streamed down my face, my nose running, my body shaking with the effort of taking them both. "Fuck, look at her," one of the men groaned. "Such a good little whore." The older man’s hand fisted in my hair, yanking my head back just enough to let him see my face—my blindfolded, tear-streaked, cum-drenched face. "Mine," he growled, before shoving back in, his cock hitting the back of my throat. I came with a broken sob, my pussy clamping down around the cock fucking me, my body betraying me completely. The men didn’t stop. They couldn’t stop. The older man’s cock pulsed, thick and heavy on my tongue, and I knew—he was close. He was going to fill me, mark me, own me. "Gonna cum down that pretty throat," he rasped. "Gonna make you swallow every last drop, and then we’re going to start all over again." I moaned around him, my body already aching for more. Because this wasn’t enough. It would never be enough. Not with him. Not with them. And when his cum finally spilled down my throat, hot and thick, I drank it down like a good little slut—knowing this was only the beginning.

20 February 2026

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I'd met her at my daughter in laws 21st birthday. I'd had a couple of drinks which my ex didn't approve of so she left early. At some point of the night I found myself sitting on the the back step beside this gorgeous 21 years old blonde. She was there with her boyfriend my sons mate and her son 3yrs old it had been a long time since I felt so comfortable with another woman talking and laughing about everything. That night passed without anything happening just a good night. We crossed paths a few times over a period of about 10 years and then out of the blue I got a friend request on fb which I accepted. I contacted her on messenger and during that first conversation she informed me that she had left her partner 2 weeks earlier. During the next two weeks we talked a lot and she remembered our conversations on the steps and informed me that talking to me that night had made made her extremely horny. By this time I had moved interstate but convinced her to meet me. I sent a air ticket and organised a hotel for the weekend and picked her up. She arrived dressed in high stilettos tight jeans and a t shirt that was sooo tight her nipples were very visible I got an erection immediately putting her arms around my neck she whispered I want that now. We headed to the hotel. No sooner were we in the room we were all over each other she pushed me into the lounge chair and knelt between my legs couldn't get my jeans off quickly enough. Mouth around my cock and deep down in her throat I haven't been that close to blowing my load so quickly I had to stop her we quickly got undressed and headed to the shower I was rock hard by the time standing behind her I soaped her up squeezing her breasts in both hands her head. Leaning backwards my hands tracing down to her shaven clit swollen as I massaged it slowly between my fingers turning her head our lips met passionately then the words every man is wanting to hear please please fuck me now please I eased her forward gripping her hips she bent over hanging on to the edge the shower I slowly entered her and she backed onto my cock right up to my scrotum she gasped as I started to fuck her and screamed out loud when she came I exploded shortly after knees trembling both of us. that weekend we fucked in every position imaginable slept like babies for 3 beautiful sexy days an experience I've never repeated. still talk from time to time never will forget her she was beautiful sexy awesome. Just so you understand I was at the time 34 yrs older than her

19 February 2026

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Ik had een prima plek gevonden om te zitten en kon zo alles zien. Mijn buurvrouw ging altijd veel vroeger naar bed en er brandde vaak nog een tijdje licht op haar slaapkamer. Dat maakte mij al weken nieuwsgierig en ben daarom eens wezen uitzoeken of en hoe ik bij haar naar binnen kon kijken. Was wel even een klimpartijtje maar volgens mij was het dat wel waard en daarom stond ik nu te wachten totdat ze haar slaapkamer binnen zou komen. Het licht floepte aan en ik zag haar binnen komen, al lopend trok ze haar jurk over haar hoofd en ik keek tegen een paar heerlijke volle borsten aan, goed verpakt in een mooie stevige bh met kanten randje. Haar slipje bleek nadat ze haar legging uit had gedaan van eenzelfde spannende paarse kleur te zijn. Onwillekeurig kneep ik even in mijn snel groeiende pik en gaf hem meteen maar een betere, ruimere positie. Ze was haar slaapkamer uitgelopen, waarschijnlijk even naar de badkamer, heel jammer dat ik daar geen zicht op had. Gelukkig kwam ze snel weer terug, wow.. wat een heerlijk paar borsten zag ik op en neer deinen, ze had haar bh afgedaan en had alleen nog haar pikante slipje aan, mijn pik duwde nu toch tegen mijn broek aan en ik kreunde even van wellust. Oojee... ze kijkt mijn kant op en even denk ik dat ze me gezien heeft, maar buiten is het donker en ze ziet alleen zichzelf in het raam. Sensueel knijpt ze even in haar tepels die snel reageren, ze blijft spelen met haar nu stijve tepels maar draait zich nu langzaam om en gaat op bed liggen. Oohh wat een heet wijf, heerlijk om dat zo te zien, had ik toch gelijk dat ze wel weet waar Abraham zijn hete mosterd bewaart. Dacht er al een beetje aan dat het leuk was geweest, en dat ik mij thuis eens flink zou gaan aftrekken op dat geile mokkeltje, maar het licht blijft aan en terwijl ze met een hand nog met haar stijve tepel speelt zie ik dat haar andere hand onderweg is naar haar slipje. Mijn pik steigert als ik zie dat ze haar hand tussen haar benen duwt en haar benen opent. Ze wrijft over haar hele schaamstreek, langzaam maar zeker zie ik hoe haar hand in haar slipje verdwijnt. Met een kloppende dikke pik zie ik hoe ze zich heerlijk verwend en ik denk eraan om mij hier en nu maar gewoon af te gaan trekken, ben er zo geil van. Ze steekt een glimmende vinger in haar mond en... ik kan haar bijna horen kreunen van genot... jeetje wat een geil wijffie zeg. Ze draait zich om en ik kijk nu naar haar heerlijke kont, zie haar billen onder de korte pijpjes uitbollen en ik slik ervan. Ze draait nu weer terug en tot mijn verbazing zie ik dat ze een grote dildo heeft gepakt, wow wow, het begint pas. Haar slipje heeft ze in no time uit en ze ligt nu met opgetrokken knieen wijdbeens, ik heb van hier een uitstekend zicht op haar gladgeschoren kutje en zie het glinsteren van opwinding. Het is echt een joekel van een ding, vleeskleurig met een grote eikel en ze wrijft hem stevig tegen haar opgewonden kutje aan. Haar heupen draaien wild, de eikel verdwijnt steeds meer in haar hete natte kut, totdat de eikel helemaal verdwenen is en ze meer gerichte neuk bewegingen met haar heupen begint te maken, de enorme penis verdwijnt steeds verder in haar geile grotje. Ik knijp even hard in mijn dikke pik en voel mijn zaad al borrelen in mijn ballen, wat is dit geil zeg. Sexy buurvrouw is op haar knieen gaan zitten, ik kijk nu tegen haar heerlijke kont aan en zie dat ze de penis bedreven met een hand diep in haar kutje duwt en met haar andere hand hard in haar tepels knijpt, ze ligt nu kronkelend op bed en is in extase. Ze duwt de penis harder en dieper in haar geile vochtigheid, wild zichzelf neukend, zie ik dat ze dicht bij een orgasme zit. Haar hand wrijft nu snel over haar clitoris en ik hoor het nu echt... ze kreunt... van genot en komt bevend klaar. Ook ik spuit met een grom mijn geile zaad, heet naar buiten, nog een golf en... oohh heerlijk. Ik ben even van de wereld en vergeet waar ik ben, als ik weer opkijk zie ik de buurvrouw van het bed afkomen en recht naar het raam lopen, ze kijkt me nu glimlachend aan, bedoelde je het zo Nick, is dit hoe je het voor je zag. Kom je dan nu naar binnen, het is volgens mij best wel fris buiten en ik wil niet dat je ziek wordt. Binnengekomen vrijen we nog wat en kletsen na over ons rollenspel van deze keer, ik was moe geworden van de buitenlucht en het zware orgasme, en doezelde al snel weg.

19 February 2026

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I don't know what had come over me. I've done plenty of these and I've never known such an effect. I've always been able to concentrate. Get the drawing done. I'm not saying the other models weren't attractive. There was nothing wrong with them. I could draw them. I could render them into two dimensions with all my concentration intact. But this woman, I don't even know her name. It's Sarah or Georgie, or something like that. I'm not really sure. I forgot when she walked in, draped in silk, that cheeky innocent smile on her face, that mysterious look which promised so much more. Her name completely disappeared from my mind once she shrugged that robe off her shoulders and let it crumple to the floor. Oh my God, those curves, that skin. I was immediately intoxicated. I was supposed to be drawing her. I tried. Believe me, I tried. The pencil marks were sporadic at best. Her breasts I drew, and that place between her legs I was fixated on. For now her legs were together. Oh but I believe me I was looking, hoping for them to inch themselves apart. But it was that look in her eyes when she glanced in my direction. She saw right into me. Understood what she was doing to me, bringing me undone. I made another feeble attempt at drawing. It was no good, I was getting hard and all I could think was how good those lips would be to kiss. How good those breasts would be to hold, to rub How good those legs would be a spread. She saw me now, really saw me. She saw me squirm in my chair. She saw the hunger in my eyes. Trying not to rub myself but failing. The other artists seemed oblivious to my discomfort but she wasn't. She knew and I think she liked it. Pose-change-time was called and Georgie shifted her position, staring straight at me as she assumed a reclining pose. Just the tiniest flash as she adjusted herself so tiny that I wasn't sure if I really did see the glistening lips between her legs. I needed to be closer. I had to see her better, maybe even smell her sweet scent. I moved my chair towards her, gaining an angle that enabled me the perfect view. I was beginning to notice some of the other artists giving my sideways looks. I think my infatuation was gaining some notice. I was beyond caring at this point. All I could think of was her. Her, and what I would like to do with her, how I could make her feel. How she could make me feel. Some of the artists were beginning to finish off their drawings, gathering up their pencils and charcoal and were chatting in the corner, beginning to file out. I wasn't going anywhere. She was watching me. That look in her eyes. She had a hunger that matched mine. I couldn't help myself. I was rubbing my hard cock through my pants. Her eyes on me the whole time. The room was emptying out. There was only a few people left now. Sandy, the quiet one with the intense stare. She was still drawing, but she was also glancing in my direction occasionally, then back to the model. Sandy could see the mutual attraction that was going on and she didn't seem concerned by it. Dominic is still there too. He was concentrating and drawing and was oblivious. Sophia was the last one a strong independent artist with a very avant-garde style both in her work and in her dress sense. She was no longer drawing. She was just watching. The model's time was up, it was time for her to go. As she went to arise I got up first and took her robe uncrumpling it, shaking it out for her. It was my chance to get close. She stood before me, naked, her glorious body inviting me. "Well" she said to me, "do you really want me to put that back on?" She stared straight into my eyes, full of confidence knowing the power of her sexuality and the effect it was having on me. "No" I replied "what I really want is you, now, right here". She stepped forward her hand reaching down and taking hold of the bulge in my pants. I was completely lost at this point. Completely oblivious to the remaining artists. But they weren't oblivious. They were watching us. I took hold of her gorgeous ass pulling her in to me staring in her eyes and leaning in for my first kiss. She didn't even try and resist she wanted it as much as I did. I could see the desire in her eyes. Now her hand was snaking into my waistband, searching for the bulge that hid beneath. Wanting to free it from its constraints. I've never known a woman like this before, so wanton, so sexually powerful. I had lost all self control. All I knew was that I wanted her, wanted her pussy, wanted to taste it, worship it, be inside it and fill it with my seed. She had my cock out now. It was rock hard and straining for action. Then, without warning, she dropped to her knees, her eyes never leaving mine. Her tongue slid from her mouth slowly working its way from my balls, up the underside of my shaft sending shivers all through my spine. My knees were buckling. I collapsed onto the couch that she was reclining on not a minute before. She was still between my legs, my cock firmly in her grasp. She licked around the head of my cock then took it into her mouth, a helpless moan escaping my mouth. I look down at her to see she was still looking at me. I was mesmerised, my cock starting to disappear into her mouth once again. I looked around the room suddenly becoming aware of my surroundings. Sandy was still at her sketch pad. A look of concentration on her face as her hand moved quickly over the paper. Dominic was pulling out his own cock. He was already hard too. Watching us intently, a look of desire on his own face. Sophia was reclining in her chair. One hand fondling her breasts the other between her legs rubbing herself through her pants. I looked back at Georgie she was really getting to work now. No longer looking at me. Concentrating on my cock and taking as much of it as she could in her mouth and my God she could take a lot of it. I watched her take 3 inches then 4 inches then five then six then the whole 7 disappeared down her throat, her nose up against my pubic bone. Her eyes we're streaming tears as she started the gag. There was a big slurping sound as she came up for air. Saliva and drool stretching from her gasping mouth to the head of my cock before she dived back down for another taste. Taking the whole thing in one motion. I was out of control now. I took the back of her head forcing my cock down her throat again and again not being able to resist the irresistible allure of her beautiful mouth. There was only one thing that could draw me away from that wonderful mouth and that was that exquisite pussy. I needed to bury my cock deep inside it to feel its warmth to feel its juices all over me. I stood up, my blood rising to a peak. I pushed her over the couch. Her ass pointing in the air my glistening cock pointing at her glistening slit. She was ready for me. Reaching around with one hand she pulled her pussy lips aside inviting me in. I needed no invitation. With a thrust I was in. It was even better than I could have imagined. I slowly worked into my rhythm, slow and shallow at first. Just hinting at what was to come. Then, bit by bit my cock slid between her pussy lips a little bit further, a little bit deeper. Until I was all the way in, picking up the pace and pounding my cock deeper inside her, my pelvis slapping against her ass. Sophia was moaning now. Her pants crumpled around her ankles and knees in the air. Her fingers deep inside her own pussy and rubbing her clit. Dominic's hand was beating on his cock, keeping time with my thrust deep into Georgie's exquisite pussy. Sandy was still furiously drawing but she was looking somewhat dishevelled now, her top open exposing one firm perky little breast. I was on top of Georgie now, my cock driving deep inside her again and again and again. My hands reaching around holding onto her breasts. My teeth scraping lightly down her back. But she'd had enough now, she wanted to take control. She flung me onto the couch and climbed on top. sinking down on top of me smothering me with her breasts, with her body, with her sweet, delicious cunt now in command. As she rode me I could hear Sophia screaming out in pleasure coming again and again. Dominic was standing now. He's cocking his hand standing over top of us. His face contorted, he was about to cum too. So was I. I couldn't take it anymore. Georgie was riding me furiously, my cock ready to explode. Sophia screamed again in pleasure Dominic groaned, shooting hot streams of cum all over the couch beside us. I could hold back no longer. "Fuck I'm cumming" I yelled as Georgie screamed an announcement of her own climax. I shot wad after wad of my own hot cum deep inside her, her kitty convulsing in time with my spurts. Finally we collapsed, exhausted. Georgie's full body weight on me, my cock going soft inside her, our combined juices leaking from her, coating my crotch. Dominic had put himself away and zipped himself up. Grabbing his drawing equipment, was heading for the door. Sophia walked calmly over to us still naked below the waist. Running her fingers over my balls and cock and that exquisite pussy she then put them to her mouth tasting our sex on her fingers. She then calmly turned put her pants back on, took her things and left. Sandy just stood up. Straightened herself up tore several sheets from her drawing pad, walked over to us and lay them on top of our sweating bodies, before leaving us alone in the room.

17 February 2026

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Quite a few years ago I was dating a woman with a very high sex drive. Late one night when I was driving her home, she leaned over unzipped my jeans pulled them down, with some assistance of course. She then started to go down on me, after a few minutes when I was stiff and pulsing, she took off her jeans and knickers and started to climb over to the drivers side of the car. All while I was still driving, Luckily it was an automatic but unfortunately before cruise control. We slid the seat back as far as we could but still being able to just reach the accelerator and brake. She then sat on top of me and guided me inside her. Bouncing up and down on top of me with me saying lean to the side a bit I can’t see where we are going. Needless to say, worried about having an accident (of the motor vehicle kind) or being stopped by the police we found a place to stop and finish what she started. I still can't believe what we did but assure you it is true. A night I’ll never forget nor do I want to.

16 February 2026

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Ik appte Maya in ons privé APP dat het van avond tijd werd voor een kleine update voor een training tot mijn sub. Het was een tijdje geleden dat we gespeeld hadden en het was tijd voor wat nieuws of oude spelletjes te herhalen. Soms heeft Maya het nodig dat ze tot de orde wordt geroepen want ze heeft de neiging om af en toe genoegen te nemen met alleen maar neuken. Dan gaan we naar boven en 10 minuten later is ze twee keer klaar gekomen en valt ze bijna in slaap. Nu ben ik daar zelf ook bij en neem ik daar genoegen mee maar af en toe moet er meer pit in de seks komen. En vandaag gaan we dat weer eens toepassen. Maar daar tegen over staat dat ze zeker op zijn tijd een echte geile slet kan zijn en niets is haar dan te gek. Ze kleed zich graag naar mijn wensen om me te bekoren en op te geilen. Ze heeft twee heerlijke volle borsten zeg maar tieten en een mooie volle kont. Haar kut is heerlijk om te neuken en te beffen, nat, zacht en heerlijk warm. Ze heeft een gewillige mond die zich graag om mijn lul sluit en ze slikt alles. Ik noem haar ook vaak mijn geil pijp sletje. Maar ze kan ook super goed pijpen. Haar kont is super mooi. Heerlijk vol en bol met een heerlijke bilnaad met daar tussen een mooie ster. Ze is ook gevoelig in haar kont. Ik mag er soms heerlijk op meppen, de pijn met mijn aandacht wind haar wel op. En geil vindt ze het als ik haar lik door der bilnaad en af en toe een vinger in der ster duw. Graag kom ik klaar op haar kont als mijn slet der billen uit elkaar trekt. En als we beide geil zijn mag ik voorzichtig mijn eikel in der kont duwen om klaar te komen. Haar diep in der kont neuken is altijd een wens van me geweest. Maar de pijn schrikt haar nu nog af. Ik weet zeker dat ik haar diep mag neuken in der kont als dit niet zo was. Ik kreeg gelijk antwoord. Dat is goed Meester van avond ben ik je subje. Ze was al thuis en wist wat haar te doen stond ik zou tegen 19.00u thuis zijn. Dan had ze mooi de tijd om alles voor te bereiden. Ik parkeerde de auto op de oprit en ging ons huis binnen ik deed mijn jas uit in de garderobe en opende de deur voor de huiskamer. Maya stond in de woonkamer in het licht van een spotlight. Haar handen op haar hoofd en benen gespreid. Ze droeg een kort rokje, zo kort dat haarkousenband er geheel onder uitkwam. Ze had mooie zwarte kousen aan met een rode naad en band. Een paar heel hoge rode pumps en een zwarte doorschijnende blouse waaronder een BH die alleen haar borsten deden ondersteunen maar haar tepels bloot legden. Ze had haar collar om en daaraan waren de kettinkjes vastgemaakt die aan haar polsbandjes vastgeklikt waren. Ik liep naar haar toe en keurde haar. Ik stak twee vingers in haar mond waar ze gelijk op begon te zuigen. Onder tussen nam ik een voor een haar tieten in mijn hand en kneep er ruw in. Ik haalde mijn vinger uit haar mond en streek daar mee langs haar kut en bilnaad. Ik kneep flink in der billen en vroeg haar om mij te kussen als een geile slet. Ze omhelsde me en nam mij vol op de mond haar tong danste in mijn mond terwijl ze zich tegen mij aandrukte. Toen de zoen afgelopen was vroeg ze mij of ik wat wilde drinken en eten. Ik ging aan tafel en Maya serveerde een lichte maaltijd met wat rode wijn. Ze dronk alleen maar want ze had al wat gegeten. Ze bleef me wel bedienen en bukte regelmatig om mij alles te tonen. Na het eten vroeg ze of ik nog wensen had. Ik vertelde haar dat ik mij ging douchen of zij vast wat speeltje wilde klaar leggen voor de avond. Na het douchen deed ik een boxer aan met een leren harnas en ging terug naar de woonkamer. Maya had haar blouse uitgedaan en een tattoo sticker op haar rechter borst geplakt met het woord Slut. Deze naam moest ze vandaag maar weer eens waar maken. Ik keek eens wat ze klaar had gelegd en daar zaten een paar leuke speeltjes bij. Ik pakte maar meteen wat om voorzichtig mee te beginnen. Maar eerst zette ik Maya in de houding neer zoals ik haar wenste te gaan bespelen. Ik maakte haar kettinkjes los van haar collar. En ik liet haar zover mogelijk over de tafel buigen en maakte de kettinkjes aan de linker en rechterpoot van de tafel vast. Toen bond ik haar enkels vast aan de onder kant van de tafelpoten. Ze lag nu met de armen gespreid en haar benen ver uit elkaar. Ik pakte de massage olie en begon haar billen er mee in te smeren. Voorzichtig smeerde ik de olie uit over haar mooie kont en smeerde ook haar ster in Ik vermeed nog even haar kut in te smeren. Toen de olie goed was in gesmeerd smeerde ik de rest op mijn handen in. Toen haalde ik uit en gaf ik Maya een flinke mep op haar linker bil deze kleurde gelijk rood op. Ze schrok hiervan al wist ze wel dat dit er aan zat te komen. Ze ontspande zich en zei dank u wel Meester. Dit was het sein voor me om haar eens een flink pak billenkoek te gaan geven. Ik ging er goed voor staan en hief mijn hand hoog op voor de volgende mep. En de volgend, en de volgende. Ze kreunde luid en bij iedere mep zei ze dankbaar Dank u wel Meester. Toen ze zei please Meester wist ik dat de laatste slag was gegeven ze was voldaan. Haar grens was bereikt. Ik knielde achter haar neer en begon haar kont te zoenen en te likken. Haar billen gloeide heerlijk en ik kuste haar teder erop. Af en toe liet ik mijn tong door haar bilnaad glijden. Ik trok mijn boxer uit en liep naar de voorkant van de tafel. Maya der hoofd was op gelijke hoogte de tafelrand ik trok haar hoofd aan der haren omhoog. Ze opende gelijk haar mond waar ik mijn harde lul in stopte. Eerst mijn eikel die ze gelijk begon te likken en te zuigen. Dit is waar ze van hield en wat ze heel graag deed. Hard pijpen van mijn lul ze is er ook heel goed in. Ze opende haar ogen en keek mij aan. Ik wist wat ze wilde en duwde mijn lul verder haar mond in. Ze zoog nog harder op mijn lul en ik begon hem in en uit haar mond te duwen. Ondertussen speelde ik afwisselend met haar tieten en kneedde haar kont. Ze was echt goed bezig maar ik wilde nog niet komen in die geile pijpmond en daarom haalde ik mijn lul er uit. Ik pakte twee tepelklemmetjes verbonden met een kettinkje en plaatste deze op haar tepels. Aan het kettinkje hing ik twee gewichtjes die nu ruste op de tafel. Ik streelde haar haar en kuste haar teder op de mond, toen ging ik achter haar staan en stak mijn lul een klein stukje in de natte kut. Ik zoog op mijn duim om deze nat te maken en plaatste toen deze tegen der ster aan. Mijn ander hand zocht haar lange blonde haren om deze goed vast te grijpen. En toen in een keer duwde ik mijn lul geheel haar kut in en tegelijk verdween mijn duim in der kont. Hier op gooide Maya haar hoofd om hoog en trok ik haar aan der haren Maya los met de tieten van de tafel. De gewichtjes trokken nu aan Maya der tepels die helemaal werden uit gerekt. Ze schreeuwde luid. Aagh Meester neuk me neuk je slet. En dat was precies wat ik ging doen. Ik ramde mijn lul diep in der kut terwijl mijn duim het zelfde ritme had zodat het leek of ze dubbel geneukt werd. Der tepels werden helemaal uitgerekt maar ze kon de pijn aan haar tepels niet verminderen. Ik ga komen kreunde ze Meester spuit mijn kut vol laat mij komen. Ik ging een versnelling hoger en ramde nog harder mijn lul in der kut. En daar kwam ze. Ze begon te schudden en te kreunen ik voelde haar geil uit der kut lopen. En toen spoot ik mijn zaad diep in der kut. Ik bleef maar doorneuken want ook Maya kwam voor de tweede keer. Toen de orgasmes weg ebde trok ik mijn lul uit Maya der kut. Het zaad liep gelijk naar buiten en Maya liet zich plat op de tafel vallen. Ik maakte de kettinkjes los en draaide Maya om zodat ze op der rug op de tafel lag. Ze hield haar benen vast en uit elkaar zodat ik een mooi uitzicht had op haar openstaande kut en kont. Ik verwijderde de tepelklemmetjes een voor een. Wat wel pijnlijk was voor Maya want ze kreunde hard en luid toen het bloed waar naar der tepels stroomde. Ik nam ze een voor een teder in mijn mond om de pijn te verzachten en zoog er op en liet mijn tong er over glijden. Ik greep Maya bij der boven benen vast en spreiden haar benen zo ver mogelijk. Ik bekeek Maya der kut eens die nu was leeggelopen met mijn geil het liep langs der kont af. Maya begon haar clit te strelen en stak wat vingers in der kut zo begon ze zich zelf klaar te vingeren. Ik werd er op nieuw geil van en mijn lul werd weer heerlijk hard voorzichtig duwde ik mijn eikel tegen der ster aan. Maya voelde dit en drukte zachtjes haar kont over mijn eikel heen. Niet verder Meester het is gevoelig maar dit is heerlijk geil ik denk dat ik ga komen. Oooh wat geil mijn kut komt weer. En ze kwam weer klaar. Ik begon mijn lul zachtjes mijn lul dieper in der kont te duwen dit was een heerlijk en apart gevoel en even later voelde ik mijn orgasme opkomen en ik begon klaar te komen in Maya der kont ik spoot mijn zaad diep haar kont in maar mijn lul had nog meer nodig. Ik trok hem uit der kont en trok mij hard af. En weer kwam ik klaar en spoot ik mijn zaad over Maya der kut en buik heen. Het was ook een heerlijk geil gezicht al dat zaad dat Maya’s kut en kont besmeurde. Ik hielp haar van de tafel en dwong haar op de knieën. Maak het maar eens helemaal schoon wie weet heb je hem nog nodig. Ze nam mijn slap geworden lul in haar mond en begon deze schoon te zuigen. Heerlijk Meester ik ben nog zo geil mag ik mezelf nog een keer lekker klaar maken. Je bent echt een geile slet kom mee.? Robert pakte een hondenriem en klikt deze vast aan mijn Collar daar aan trok hij mij naar de hoek van de kamer. Daar hebben wij een Pc staan ik moest plaats nemen op bureaustoel. Zo Slet jij wil weer komen zei je. Dat mag maar niet alleen. Ik moest mijn benen op de Pc tafel plaatsen ver uit elkaar. Robert zette mij een Catwomanmasker op van latex zodat alleen mijn mond en kin zichtbaar waren. Toen zette hij de Pc aan en plaatste de cam tussen mijn benen onder het grote scherm. Hij zocht wat op het internet tot hij Cam 4u had gevonden en logde in. Toen kreeg ik de opdracht om mij geil te tonen en ik mocht pas klaarkomen tegelijk met een spuitende pik of een klaarkomende kut. Dus nu maar afwachten wat er zou komen want meestal was het niet veel hier. Er waren wel vaak veel gratis kijkers maar weinig wilde om privé te gaan want dan waren ze bang dat ze moesten betalen. Het chatten starten gelijk en de meeste voorkomende vraag was natuurlijk ben je geil?? Nee ik lig hier met mijn benen wijd en volgespoten in geile lingerie omdat ik mij slecht voel. Maar gelukkig kwamen er ook wat positieve opmerkingen langs. Een sprong er tussen uit dat was een man alleen maar hij zat niet naakt aan zijn pik te trekken maar netjes in broek en blouse. Hij stelde zich ook netjes voor als Twan Hij was keurig en beleefd ik vroeg of hij soms mee wilde gaan naar de privé’ kamer. Ik wil wel maar mijn vrouw komt zo thuis zei hij maar als je dat niet erg vind? Nee maakt mijn niets uit als jij betrapt wordt. Dus we gingen naar de viproom de toon werd gelijk anders. Ik ben Twan en ik ben super geil van jou. Ik zie dat je gebonden bent zit je hier in opdracht van je Dom? Ik bevestigde dat en dat mijn Dom mij nauwlettend in de gaten hield hier in de kamer. Ik zie ook dat je nog behoorlijk nat bent tussen je benen. Mijn Dom heeft me net in al mijn gaatjes sperma achter gelaten. Maar mag ik je pik eens zien en heb jij nog opdrachten voor mij? Je wil mijn pik zien daar komt ie en gelijk begon Twan zich uit te kleden. Even later zat hij naakt voor me met een mooie geschoren en stijve lul. Hij streelde hem zachtjes en vroeg aan mij trek je billen eens uit elkaar. Ik plaatste mijn handen op mijn billen en trok deze uit elkaar zodat hij goed mijn ster kon zien er kwam nog wat zaad uit mijn kontje gelopen. En dat zag Twan. Ik streelde mijn kont en kutje en begon het zaad er over uit te smeren en wreef het in mijn huid. Toen likte ik een voor een mijn vingers af. Twan begon nu serieus aan zijn lul te trekken. Mijn vrouw komt binnen en gelijk zag ik een vrouwen hand in beeld komen die zijn lul streelde. Ik dacht dat hij bang was dat hij betrapt zou worden maar was meer een uitnodiging of ze mee mocht doen. Ze had een mooie slanke hand en haar nagels waren mooi verzorgd en gelakt. Ze streelde van zijn ballen naar zijn pik ontblootte zijn eikel en toen kwam er een mond in beeld waar een tong uit werd gestoken die over zijn eikel heen likte. Ze likt aan zijn pisbuis en duwde haar tong er tegen toen opende ze haar mond en zoog ze zijn eikel in haar mond. Ze streelde zijn ballen en af en toe ging er een vinger door zijn bilnaad. Robert had onder tussen wat speeltje voor me klaar gelegd voor op het bureau zodat ik ze zelfs kon pakken. Toen verdween het hoofd en trok Twan zich zelf af. Nu had hij weer oog voor mij. Wat een geile kut heb jij zeg en wat een tieten daar zou ik wel eens mee willen spelen. Wat zou je dan doen Twan.? Ik zou je tepels oprekken tot je gilde van de pijn en genot en ik zou mijn lul diep in die kut van je rammen geile slet. En mijn vingers zouden je clitpiercing strelen. Robert hoorde dit aan en kwam achter me staan hij pakt mijn tieten beet die over de kleine BH heen lagen zocht mijn tepels en trok er flink aan zodat mijn borsten een stuk werden opgetild. Nu gilde ik van pijn en genot en dit was wat Twan erg opwond want hij trok harder aan zijn lul. Toen kwam er een naakt vrouwelijk onder lijf in beeld en die ging bij Twan op zijn schoot zitten de benen gespreid en haar mooi kale kut naar ons toe. Twan zette zijn lul tegen de ingang van der kut en ze liet zich over zijn lul zakken. Dit was een super geil gezicht voor ons. Ik pakte de dildo die op het bureau stond zoog er even op en duwde hem mijn kut in. Robert nam de Woman Nyser en plaatse de zuigmond op mijn clit. Dit was super geil om te kijken en zo bekeken te worden. Voor me was Twan ook bezig om de clit van zijn vrouw te strelen en zo te horen duurde het niet lang meer of beide daar gingen klaarkomen. Ze wipte steeds harder over Twan zijn lul heen en toen hoor de ik haar komen. Twan trok zijn lul uit haar kut en spoot zijn zaad in het wilde weg terwijl hij maar steeds haar clit bleef bewerken met zijn vingers. Maar ook ik hield het niet meer en duwde de dildo harder en sneller in en uit mijn kut terwijl Robert mijn clit bleef bewerken en daar kwam ik weer heel mijn lijf schudde op en neer. Ik bleef de dildo maar diep in mijn kut duwen terwijl mijn clit heerlijk werd gemasseerd. Ik zuchtte diep ik was totaal bevredigd. We wenste het stel een goede nacht en sloten alles af. Moe en voldaan zochten we ons bed weer op.

12 February 2026

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The idea of two strangers hooking up in the middle of fucking nowhere seems to be unrealistic and everything that you can only find in the movies, or some asshole typing away. Anyways. So, we have these two people. A woman, 30s, average build, but curves that any man would want to grip their hands onto. Long hair, black, fussy hair that reaches towards her lower back. Cup size of her tits, well, spoilers, but let's call her Jane. (Jane Doe) Now with the man, 40s, built like motherfucking brick house. Has facial hair, but it is trimmed nicely. Jeans, but losing. Enough for the ladies out there knowing what he's dealing with, without the need to whip it out. We'll call him John Doe. Why? because I'm fucking lazy. It's raining, like pissing, pouring the old man (not John) cumming in his sleep, at a level of raining. Jane is marching in her wet boots. She's lost. Her phone was flat, and for hell, the moonlight was going to help. She's getting annoyed and more annoyed. All she wants to do is have a quick meal. Maybe beef jerky or something like that, and sleep until the morning rises. Seems that might not happen. She's losing all hope until- "Hey, she hears, overtaking the heavy water drops. The voice is male and deep. When I say deep, I say DEEEEEEEPPPPPP. She shines her flashlight in the direction of the voice and sees a figure. The figure walks forward, and here comes John. He's all wrapped up, but enough to knock the rain. "Are you okay?" "I'm just a bit lost. Trying to find my way back towards my tent." "Good luck with that, Mrs. With this rain and the nightlight. You will be unable to find your way back until the sun has risen." John sighs, knowing what he is about to suggest. "Would you like to stay at my tent. Just for tonight. Promise I'm not one of those crazy serial killers that you find in horror movies." Jane doesn't think about it. She just wants to get out of the sky water. Jane takes John's offer. Now the tent itself is small, like you're surprised that now John's able to fit inside of it, but anyhow. Jane lies down at the far, far right side with a bed sheet over her. John enters. "You don't mind if I-" He touches the ends of his shirt, hinting at what he's asking. She nods. meaning "I don't mind." John takes off his shirt and showcases his hard rock abs. like a 10 pack. He lies at the far left. The two campers try to sleep, but one little issue, which is- The sheet that was over Jane. Does jackshit. She's freezing. Teeth banging into each other. She is COLD. And John can hear it. He turns around, and "I realizes that you're a bit cold. You don't mind if I give you some body heat. 'Go ahead," Jane replies to his question. John pushes towards her and wraps his arms around her. Nothing more, nothing less. Anything seems fine. Both of them try to go to sleep once again-but. Jane feels something. Something that touches her arse. rubbing against her behind. She wants to figure out what this feeling is. She moves her hand towards the THING and touches it. Realizing that his hard cock was the thing rubbing against her. And she's liking the feel of it. And she's only feeling the outline of it (because he still has his pants on). She rubs his shoulder lightly. Enough for him to wake up, as he did. John doesn't know what's going on. "Is everything alright?" "Oh, everything is fine. Just still feel a bit cold and wonder if you can help me to warm up- in other ways." She pulls down his pants and flops out his rock-hard, thick, 8-inch cock. Throbbing for a play and don't worry. It's going to be a play with. He's enjoying it. He's feeling her warm mouth sucking him. John thinks she's the god of male oral sex. She stops looking down and looks across at John, which makes him unable to hold on any longer. He pushes her off his dick and gets on his knees and kisses her. Long with passion. She jerks him off while his hands are holding her neck, while their lips meet. John moves to kissing the side of her neck, which makes Jane really get ready for a fuck. He takes her top off. Not normally, but rips it. She showed her breasts to him. His hand was squeezing him before moving down to the nipple and having a taste. Moving his tongue around with the odd light bite. His hands slide down her back, and he gets a hold of her legs. Getting ready to flip her onto her back. John goes even further down as he starts tasting her. Tasting her nice, wet, warm, pussy. Which is wetter than the rain outside? And he isn't being gentle. He's going to pull on tongue fucking. (The title of this should be call tongue fucking the way this is going). She doesn't hold back. Her moans are loud, and it's known that she's enjoying. That this random hook-up was the right choice as he touches her tits as he's tasting her clit. She can't take it any longer, "I need you inside of me". He pulls back and slides towards her back and slides his thick cock inside of her. The moment it was in. It feels good. He starts thrusting slowly. He doesn't want to cum too quickly. He's a man who takes his time. Looking into each other's eyes. Groaning and moaning together. It feels like this is the best cock she ever had and the best pussy he ever had. He builds up the speed of his cock, smashing her. fucking her hard. The sound of his balls echoes. "I-I'm going to cum' Jane announced. And she screams out her orgasm. She notices he is slowing down. "Don't stop. I want you to cum too, baby." And he doesn't, it picks up the speed and fucks her. More and more. He's about to cum. Building up, building it up until- he cums inside her and it was a big load. He rests on the top of her chest, and her hands touch his hair. Progressing on what just happened." Jane smiles and makes a little joke. "I think we're warmed up now."

11 February 2026

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Walking down a long corridor in a motel, I felt a mixture of emotions – emotions of excitement and anxiety at the same time. I had been talking to a stranger on the Internet for weeks and that evening we decided to meet for an anonymous party… When I entered the room whose number he had sent me earlier via text message, I noticed a figure standing in the corner with his back turned towards me, he was tall and with broad shoulders, when he turned towards me he was staring with his bright blue eyes at me. Without a word, he came up to me and hugged me warmly and then kissed me, his hands started moving around my body, he felt my chest and buttocks, I felt his hard cock rubbing against me through his pants, I felt like I was going to have a good time… We quickly took off our clothes. I shamelessly spread my legs wide, and he slid onto the bed until his head was between my thighs. I felt his tongue first on my labia and then entering my pussy. It lasted maybe 20 minutes, during which the stranger passionately licked my pussy until he finally slid on top of me, putting his tongue in my mouth. I felt the taste of my pussy, which turned me on so much that my tongue almost went down his throat. Without stopping kissing, I felt his very hard cock slide into my pussy. How I loved this feeling! A warm cock buried inside me. He started fucking me rhythmically and when he did it very hard, our kisses stopped and each of us started to focus on the pleasures coming from our crotches. The stranger was fucking me very hard and my body was stiffening with excitement, I could tell that he was about to cum, so my thighs pressed against his buttocks to let him know that he had to finish inside me. Which he did after a while. I had a long and wonderful orgasm, I felt the warmth of the semen gushing in my pussy. For a while, even though we both came, he kept fucking me until he finally got off me and lay down next to me. I was lying next to the stranger, completely relaxed and satisfied, I could feel his semen flowing out of my vagina, but it didn’t bother me, it just reminded me that I had just had a cock inside me. – I want more – I said quietly, turning towards him. – I want to add you again. He looked at me and smiled before lying on me again and after a while he entered me again, and I secretly hoped that he would fill me with his sperm again…

10 February 2026

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Vicki and I had just started swinging when one of my suppliers announced it would take thirty of their customers to Honolulu for a week. We went online searching for swingers in Honolulu and ended up with about twelve contacts wanting to play. Being new to this game, we were dismayed as the contacts disappeared as our departure came closer. In the end, we did meet one good-looking couple from the website, Mike and Carmen. We organised to meet in a bar at 9pm, and miraculously, they were there! We swapped tales of our experiences in the scene and all was going well, but there was nothing from them suggesting we get started so I told them we had to get up early in the morning to fly to the Big Island. Their immediate response was to say it's been nice meeting you, we'll let you go. I told them that I meant that we should be getting into the play party now, if it was going to happen. We were at a small round table with Carmen on my left, Vicki on my right and Mike opposite. Carmen told me she did not see me asking Vicki if she wanted to play. In response, I put my hand on Carmen's leg near the knee and gave a small squeeze. I said: “That's how Vicki showed me her approval”. The four of us went back to our hotel room where we stripped down, adjusted our condoms and went to work. Vicki was on top of Mike's cock and I had Carmen on her back with her left leg over my shoulder as I watched my cock slide in and out of Carmen's very wet pussy. At some point we swapped partners and now Vicki was on top of my cock, sliding up and down. I was not paying attention to Mike and Carmen at the time until I felt Carmen's tongue sliding up and down my cock as she licked Vicki's very wet pussy at the same time. The feeling was incredible and something that neither Vicki nor I had ever experienced before. I now wanted my cock back in Carmen and Vicki was ready for another round on Mike's cock. We kept this up until everybody had come and we said goodnight to Mike and Carmen. As we got ready for bed, Vicki was collecting her discarded clothes from around the room, but was unable to find her g-string. We looked everywhere for it before deciding that Carmen had taken it as a souvenir of the night. I liked the idea that Carmen had a peg-board above their bed where she kept the g-string trophies of all the pussy she had licked. I have just written this because a few days ago Vicki brought up the memory of Carmen's licking ability and the whole scene lit up vividly in my mind, even though it was twenty years ago.

9 February 2026

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