Since before we were married we experimented with things sexual, such as her going out with a short skirt and no knickers, ben-wha balls in public and at work, dildos, vibrators etc etc. I am around 6 inches which she is happy with although I always wondered how she would like a bigger one. To check it out I got an 8 inch hollow strap on, lubed it on in the dark and fucked her with it, she came quickly and said I felt really big. I took it off before she worked it out and she was unaware of what had happened until I told her some time later when I put it on again, I guess that answered the question about size. As well the games there was also plenty of pillow talk about adding a third in the bed. At first she thought it was a way for me to have sex with another woman but I assured her that I would love to share her with another guy and watch her being fucked and that I was not interested in sex with another woman. We tried a few times to go to a place where she could pick someone up but it never went any further Her 50th birthday was coming up so I revved things up a bit, I got online and found a guy that was 17 years younger than her and had a nice profile. During foreplay I told her I wanted to give her a special present for her birthday, namely someone she could have sex with all with my blessing. This brought her to her first climax in no time flat. Once she had calmed down at first she was taken aback but then got excited and wanted to see what he looked like. When I showed her the picture she was hooked. I got in touch with him and after a bit of toing and froing arranged for him to come over a few days later. On the day he was coming over she left work early to get her hair fixed. I had shaved her pussy earlier and told her I wanted her to wear a short skirt without knickers. On the way home I stopped to get some drinks, the shopkeeper asked if I was having a party, I just laughed and thought 'no party, just having a complete stranger over to fuck my wife'. Once I got home I passed the bedroom where she was sitting on the edge of the bed touching up her pussy. I suggested that when he had arrived we sit on the balcony, we at one end and he the other and that she flash him when it was not too obvious. She put on the skirt and a loose top with no bra, she looked hot. She asked that she be the one to greet him at the door. Our place has a fairly long hallway so I would not be able to see them until they had walked into the lounge room. Prior to his arrival I made her a gin and tonic making sure there was no shortage of gin in the glass. On the dot of 7 there was a knock on the door, she got up and went to let him in. After a bit of a delay they came down the hallway, not sure what they did while I was out of sight but I suspect he kissed her but did not go any further at that point. I greeted him with a handshake and suggested we sit on the balcony, he sat down as we had previously arranged and just had comfortable small talk. After a few minutes of this she got up to get some nibblies, and we continued the conversation when she came back. The conversation was non-sexual and I was at a bit of a loss as to how to move forward. I asked if he would like a beer, and she a wine, and went into the kitchen to get these. When I got back he was still seated but she had moved right up to him between his knees, bodies touching, he was running his hand up the outside of her right leg sliding up under her skirt. When he found she had no knickers on he let out a surprised 'oooh'. I sat back and watched him feel her up while he looked her in the eye. After a while I suggested we go inside, they went first while I cleaned up. When I returned she was in a cane chair leaning right back he has pushed her skirt up and he was eating her pussy. The look on her face was one of being in rapture, I went over, lifted her top and started playing with her tits. When I sucked one she climaxed for the first time. I stood back and watched the action, it was very hot seeing her pussy being licked and cumming a second time. After a while they got up and she tried to unto his pants, she was too nervous and he ended up doing it himself. I had given her a condom, she went to put it on his hardon but again was too nervous and he put it on himself. Once he had put it on he got her to undress and lay down on the lounge room carpet, he then started fucking her missionary, this was the first time since we had been married she had fucked another guy (that I know of), I sat back in the chair she had been in and watched the action I could see him rotate his pelvis each time he pushed his cock into her to make sure it went as deep as possible. While he was fucking her he was kissing her all the time with is tongue in her mouth. She looked to be loving it. They kept this up for a good 15 minutes, at that point he had not cum and needed a break. I moved between her legs and started to lick her it tasted like rubber but I did not care and licked her to another orgasm. When I came up for air he had taken off the condom and had his cock deep in her mouth, again I lay back and enjoyed the view as he enjoyed the experience. Again he did not cum, after another 5 minutes or so he asked her to get on all fours. He then got in front of her so she could suck on his cock while I entered her pussy from behind. This was an excellent vantage for me, the look on his face as she sucked him was one of extasy At one point he looked like he was in pain, I found out later he came in her mouth which she normally does not like. We kept it up for a few more minutes then both decided to have a break. The interval did not last long and he laid her down on the carpet again and went to fuck her without a condom, I was not comfortable with that and asked him to stop which he reluctantly did. He then got her to suck his cock again. When I kissed her a little later the side of her face was wet and it looked like he had cum on her there. Once we all calmed down a bit we sat around talking for another half hour or so before he had to head home. I found it one of the most exciting things we had ever done but confronting at the same time. She had come a number of times and he had cum twice, once in her mouth and once on her face. We re-lived the night many times and she has had many orgasms during foreplay when I bring that time up. Hopefully we can meet with him again. While it was very confronting for me it was even more exciting and once I had reconciled that she was not going to run off with every guy that fucked her it became the hot experience it was intended to be

10 April 2025

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So a younger guy I work with (27) I will call Mike, expressed an interest in me. Always dropping by for chats then one night out he was drinking, sat next to me and rubbed my leg. OMG I am almost twice his age. His visits continued for a couple of months. I discussed it with my husband and appologised as I admitted I liked the attention & could see myself sleeping with him. Hubby thought it was hot and encouraged me. I didnt want awkward to follow at work so I dismissed it. Then it was xmas party time & the week pryor he had announced he was leaving before xmas. I told my husband and he was teasing me and said it was a good opportunity to be naughty as he was leaving so no complications to follow. The only stipulation is I give hubby his ultimate fantasy of watching me cum on another cock. At the xmas party after some drinks I sat on Mikes lap and whispered that I had permission with hubbies stipulation, he was not keen with that. It was set, out of the bag though. Next week, were out & Mike is there. Hubby is busy so Im outside flirting with Mike. We make out & I felt his cock up his shorts leg, we kissed, felt my tits and got me all worked up. He tried to convince me to go around the dark corner with him but I am not a teenager so I declined. That was that. Monday at work Mike drops by & says it needs to happen & I have 2 days to decide. I opened up to hubby about everything that had happened and current situation, he is not overly keen as per his only stipulation. It didnt eventuate! Hubby has since regretted not sending out to be naughty and cum home to be reclaimed.

9 April 2025

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I first met Mandy back in the 1970s when I was in primary school. Over time we drifted apart but still kept in contact from time to time. Meanwhile, I had also become a single dad around the same time in my early 30s whereas Mandy was 22 and also was a single parent but by choice. As mentioned Mandy was a single parent by choice which I thought was very brave and we by chance reconnected through our respective children's primary school. A small world indeed and soon we became good friends. Mandy mentioned she had a few male friends on a purely platonic basis and was very much devoted to career and family. Being single myself (not by choice) I appreciated Mandy's company and friendship through I must admit I was exceedingly attracted to her personality not to mention her curves which in my opinion were attractive and appealing. I have always been drawn to curvy woman rather than stick figures. Mandy does look after herself with regular swims and is also active in the local netball club. At times I would wonder if Mandy had any 'real' dates or if there was a boyfriend on the side that she kept hidden. Cut to today, our respective daughters are grown up and at university and we were both working in senior roles in local government. Funny how things work out but our respective employers had come together on a joint project and we were both on the team which is why I was at her place one Saturday morning to work through some documents. "Hi there Steven", said Mandy coming around the corner into the kitchen "Sorry I've just come back from a swim and run so am not my best but the coffee is on so help yourself". Mandy looked quite amazing in her gym gear which accentuated her curves beautifully... I had always admired Mandy's breasts and bottom (discreetly of course) and I felt a little jump in my pants. For a fleeting moment I had a thought about Mandy naked but banished it abruptly. My cock jumped at this as her breasts moved up and down in a most delicious way as Mandy returned and bustled preparing coffee. "Another coffee Steven," I heard Mandy say. "Yes please, and thanks," I replied. Mandy and I sat at the table and talked shop and then Mandy blurted out, "Steven, are you in a relationship?" "Wow," I mumbled quietly. "Where is this going?" "Um... no Mandy no... I do have a few um er... friends... but it is purely platonic of course," I stumbled across my words. Mandy gave a big sigh, stood up and went to the side board and looked at the clock, it was 12.35pm. "Steven... is it too early for wine o'clock? I've stuffed you full of coffee and cake and cheese but I'd like a wine. Care to join me? Just one," Mandy said. "Um... sure just one... A white if you please," I responded. Two glasses with cold wine appeared. "Let's sit in the lounge," Amanda announced. We walked into the cooler lounger with me following and admiring the swing of her hips accentuating her bottom. My 'hornynesss' level raised a notch or too. We sat down together on her lounge. "Cheers," pronounced Mandy as we clinked our glasses. "Now where were we... on yes you we going to unload your amazing stories about your relationships," Mandy giggled and gently touched me on the leg. "Well Mandy there is not much to tell. I've had a few relationships since my breakup but nothing of significance. I guess I was focused on career and my daughter..," I trailed off. "Like me," agreed Mandy. "Can I ask you a question or three," cooed Mandy. "Yes," I responded. "Steven you are a male. What do you think of me in terms of a woman," Mandy enquired turning to face me very close. "Um... er... I think Mandy you are an amazing person raising your daughter. I think that you have er... um... many good attributes...," I sighed. "Mandy," I announced. "I think you are a pretty amazing woman and I think anyone who was attracted to you would be a very lucky person... I actually *cough* find you quite sexy but it could be the wine talking." "Really," Mandy replied placing her glass down on the table. "You know Steven you are a pretty hot man if I do say so myself." "You know I don't really want a man in my life at this stage but sometimes I miss the company, the attention...", Mandy continued. "Sex? Intimacy," I ventured with a nervous laugh. "Fuck yes...at times I just want a real penis inside me rather than a toy but no complications," Mandy sighed. "Sorry Steven I don't know what I am saying or thinking." "All good Mandy. No offence. I like your candor and honesty it is refreshing," I responded. "So Steven, what about you, do you want a real penis inside you rather than a toy," Mandy laughed. "Just kidding," Mandy said gently touching my knee for reassurance. "Really.... Not particularly no but you are right on one count... I do miss intimacy at times but... I... er... um... have come to a solution... Not sure whether I should continue," I noted. "Please do! Can't stop now Steven. Tell me more," Mandy trilled. "Well," I countered with a sigh. "I have a 'friends with benefit' arrangement with someone for the last six months or so... sort of." "What do you mean 'sort of'... please elaborate," Mandy said taking another sip of her wine. "Well... it is like a FWB but there is a cost of sorts," I replied. "You mean like a sex worker," Mandy said. "No... at least I don't think so," I replied. "The arrangement is that I pay for our dates, the odd weekend away and so on. My friend is well connected in the arts community so I have been fortunate to be able to access some pretty amazing events. We met through a friend of a friend of a friend at a trivia evening of all things." "And you get to fuck her in return," Mandy quipped. "An interesting arrangement." "Purely mutual benefits," I countered. "Our sex is 100% consensual. Basically she doesn't want a man around all the time and is happy to have me come along on dates and so forth. It is a very flexible arrangement... sometimes she would ring me on a Sunday morning and ask if I would like to pop over for a chat (which was code for I am horny Steven and need you) then we can go to brunch. Other times there is more planning involved." "So... what's she like," Mandy asked again coyly. "A very intelligent woman. She enjoys our time together and intellectual debates over wine and cheese," I replied "No I mean in bed," Mandy countered. "Well I am not going to tell tales but suffice to say we both enjoyed each other", I replied. "Enjoyed?," Mandy asked. "Sigh... yes," I said. "She relocated overseas a few months ago so from a practical point of view it really wasn't going to work. We still occasionally chat on an app but really we were ships in the night so to speak." "Wow," Mandy exclaimed. "That's quite a story," Mandy mused. "I miss the company and of course the amazing sex. I was fond of her but really kept my feelings in check. She would often state that if she got too close to me she would walk away and likewise if the same happened with me. That was the deal. When we were together we were in the zone so to speak. It was an agreement in regards to experience which included intimacy. I suggest you read 'The ethical slut' which explains in detail about how these arrangements work," I concluded. Turning to look at Mandy I could see that her mind was working through what I had just told her. "Sounds all very reasonable and safe between two consenting adults," Mandy said. "Yes it was. Trust and honesty was everything and knowing exactly what we were doing," I replied. Mandy got up and walking to the kitchen to put the coffee pot. "Back in a sec, I am just going for a wee," she announced and walked away. I could not help admire her smooth rounded bottom. A few minutes later Mandy returned and she had changed from her gym gear into a loose shirt and shorts and sat back down on the couch but closer to me. "So... Steven I am so curious about this arrangement you had. It sounds ideal in many ways apart from the one way financial transaction but still," Mandy commented. "Can you tell me more... I mean how did you get yourself in the zone when you were with her." "Well you yourself told me earlier that you thought I was pretty hot for a guy. That certainly strokes the ego and raises expectations and makes you feel pretty good and I am sure when I said similar things to you," I responded. "True. So did it make you feel good when I told you that? Really?" Mandy asked. "Fuck yes! I thought where did this come from and where is it going which is why I told you my background in a pretty honest perspective. To be honest I was sort of hoping that it might have led somewhere and I would have enjoyed you asking me all sorts of questions," I tapered off. "Mmm... thanks," Mandy replied "for being honest and open. I appreciate that." "Pardon my impertinence but I should admit that... not sure if I should say it but," Mandy announced. "Yes....you may so long as it is not to interrogate me further about my now former 'friend'," I emphasised with a laugh. "I am actually a little aroused from our discussion to be honest," Mandy said. "Actually quite aroused in fact and I am enjoying listening to you talk." I gulped and suddenly brushed her arm. "Thanks... actually so am I, thinking about those memories. I must admit what you are wearing is perhaps not helping... I do like curves," I replied. "But please don't change on my account... you should wear what makes you feel comfortable or whatever." I hope Mandy didn't notice my growing bulge in my pants. My head was spinning and there were butterflys churning in my stomach. "So what now," I asked. "It is a bit awkward at the moment." I glanced down at my groin briefly. "Oh... wow... is that your penis," Mandy murmured. "I hadn't noticed." "Well that's what happens when you are turned on and feeling well... horny if I can say that. I am sure your body is responding in similiar ways," I explained. There was an awkward pause for a few moments. "Why don't you find out Steven," Mandy whispered and reached over and kissed me gently. The kiss took me by surprise and Mandy's lips were soft and gentle and her tongue began gently caressing my lips and her breathing became slightly faster. Not knowing what to do next, I gently reached the back of her neck and stroked her hair. My other hand slowly ran down her chest and felt her left breast. Her nipple was erect and hard. I started caressing her shirt over her breast and Mandy sighed before undoing a button allowing my hand to slip inside her shirt. Mandy's hand moved down my leg and rested on my ever growing bulge. I spread my legs slightly inviting her to move her hand over my penis and balls. I was sure I would cum soon. My balls were aching and I knew I would have to be very careful. We stopped kissing. "Fuck Steven you feel good... you kiss well as well which is good," Mandy said breathing hard. "So do you," I groaned. "And I like your breast... and nipple." "My nipples are really sensitive," Mandy said. "I'm sure I could cum easily with lots of attention..." Mandy moved my other hand down to her groin and placed it over her pussy. I gently massaged and felt the heat and dampness rising. Mandy was extremely wet. "Slip your hand in... how wet do I feel," Mandy groaned. I gently slipped my hand in and my fingers found her clit and opening. One finger then two slowly entered. I could tell Mandy was manicured in the classic 'V' shape. "Oh fuckkkk," Mandy groaned. "Let's stop please for a minute." Taken aback I quickly withdraw my fingers and hand from her shorts. My fingers were slick. "Are you okay," I said, worried. "Fuck yes. But I just want to talk before we go further," Mandy replied. Her cheeks were flushed. "Sure," I said. "Absolutely". Mandy gave me a gentle squeeze on my penis but left her hand there. "Steven I haven't felt like this for a long time. Part of me really, really wants to fuck you now but also I don't know... I don't know what I am thinking. I really like you as a friend. You are funny and intelligent and a great dad but I... I... don't know if we continue what will happen. I just want a simple life at present and no complications if you know what I mean," Mandy explained. "Is that why you were curious earlier regarding my experiences. Is that some you would like to try perhaps," I ventured gently. "Maybe," Mandy said. "You?," she countered. "Possibly yes," I replied. "Do you want to talk further about um... logistics... and how it might work?" "Later... perhaps," Mandy groaned. "Just promise me if we go to my bedroom now it won't be a once off." "It won't be. I promise," I replied. Suddenly Mandy stood up and grabbed my hand. "This way," she said and took me to the other end of the house and her master bedroom. "Nice room. Very quiet and comfortable," I remarked. "Thanks," and Mandy drew close and kissed me full on the lips, her hand moving down to my pants caressing my growing bulge. "I shoot blanks," I stumbled. "Mmm... let's lie down and cuddle," " Mandy announced. I started undressing. I unbuttoned my shirt and Mandy moved to unfasten my belt and opened the fly. My penis strained against my boxer shorts for release. I kicked off my shoes and my pants fell to the floor. Mandy moved to pull down my boxers. My penis now fully erect and free of clothing was very hard. The head was engorged and already the tip was glistening with pre-cum. "Fuck that's hot," remarked Mandy and gently took my shaft in her hand and started gently stroking me. Somehow I managed to remove her shirt and bra and her two full breasts looked amazing with their erect nipples. Mandy moved closer to me and we kissed again. My hand went down to her shorts and tried to loosen them. "Let me," said Mandy. "You are so distracted. Lie down on the bed... relax." Soon Mandy was naked and looked devine. Her manicured pussy glistened with wetness. She slowly got up on the bed and spread her legs and slowly lowered herself onto me. "Gawd," I muttered. "Fuck that's good.... oh fuck...," groaned Mandy. "How's that feel Stevie." Mandy slowly moved up and down and my penis was rock hard. Mandy was so wet and I could feel her contracting. We both were not far away. Soon I had one of her nipples in my mouth sucking, licking and caressing. My hands were on her curvy bottom helping her steadily work her way up and down. "Mandy," I gasped. "I am going to cum soon... can I go on top so I can control myself a little better..." "Not yet not yet... can you massage my clit fuck I am so close Steven," Mandy moaned. She leaned back slightly so I got a better view of my penis deep inside her. My fingers found her engorged clit and starting gently but firmly massaging it. Mandy was soaked and I was sure I felt some squirting. "Ugh... oh God oh fuck me oh yes.... YES... YES," Mandy yelled as she orgasmed intensely. She starting literally milking my penis. It was too late for me. I let out a loud groan as my penis spurted three loads of hot cum deep inside you. Mandy kept pumping me as I shuddered from the intensity of my orgasm as it gradually subsided. Mandy showered me with kisses and held me tightly her breasts delightfully squashed against my chest. Mandy sat up, deep breathing and splotchy. She had broken out in a sweat and her cheeks were flushed red as was her neck. "Oh my God that was fucking awesome Steven," Mandy exclaimed. "I've not cum like that for a long time." It took me a time to catch my breath. "Yes," I panted, "Totally agree." "Wow", said Mandy. "You shot a big load I am soooo wet." "Thanks," I blushed. My breathing became normal as we lay there... Mandy exploring my chest and cupping my bottom. I was gently caressing her breasts and feeling her bottom and around to her pussy which was still incredibly wet. "Mmmm I love your cock," Mandy mused and started stroking me. Mandy reached in a side drawer and extracted a tube of lube and squirted a blob on the tip of my penis and worked it down my thickening shaft "Would you like a hand job? I'd love to see you cum again," Mandy said. "I'm very good with my hands." "I think the answer might be yes," I groaned as my penis grew larger in her hand. Mandy was very good. "Move over slightly so I can finger you," I said. "Mmmm," replied Mandy. Mandy adjusted her posture so we were both lying up on the pillows side by side. Mandy spread her legs so I had full access. My fingers moved expertly to her clit and then inside. "Oh God good...", Mandy panted. I was getting close again and was enjoying watching Mandy watching my penis fully engorged. I couldn't remember the last time I was so hard like this. We exchanged kisses and enjoyed the respective sounds of a hand moving up and down a slick shaft interspersed with other wet sounds. Mandy did as I instructed and I could feel the point of no return building. "Mandy, yes! Fuck," I groaned loudly as I let go with another two spurts of cum this time with one spurt landing on her breast. "Oh my," Mandy said as she slowed down her stroking. "That was great, Steven. Are you ok?" "Oh yes absolutely!" I replied and gently removed her hand from my penis and placed it on my bottom and drew in to kiss her again feeling my cum against her breast. "Another coffee?" asked Mandy. "After we have played some more?" "Sounds like a plan Stan!" I said in agreement and we leaned in to kiss.

9 April 2025

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The first thing Vicki likes to do at a sex party is to warm up on a swing. As soon as we had dressed down to the fucking gear we found the swing and I helped Vicki assume the position so that she could receive maximum penetration. In this case, she was naked apart from her red high-heeled boots and red stay-up stockings and a red corset. Her feet were in the stirrups, she was on her back and her cunt was glistening in the light. My cock was already hard so I slid it straight into her and stood still while I push-pulled the swing up and down my cock, making Vicki's wet cunt slide along the length of my cock, back and forth with all sensation shared only by the cock and cunt. Before too long a guy turned up and asked if he could join the party, Vicki said yes and I handed the swing over to the new guy, Eddie. Soon he had a good rhythm going as he bounced Vicki's cunt up and down his cock. In the meantime, another two guys had turned up and were watching Vicki being fucked. When Eddie finished I took the swing back and enjoyed the sensation of Vicki's just-fucked cunt once more sliding up and down my cock. It's a feeling that never gets old. When I stopped, one of the new guys asked Vicki if he could fuck her. She told him to put a condom on. He did, and soon he had his cock in Vicki's wet cunt as she laid back enjoying the sensation and the small crowd. When guy 2 stopped, I stepped in once more to feel the delicious feeling of Vicki's just-fucked cunt. Next up Eddie asked if he could go again. When Vicki said yes, he quickly got back in the saddle sliding Vicki up and down his cock. When he finished, it was my turn once more as Vicki lay there smiling at the guys who were watching her being fucked. Guy 3 was up next and he wasted no time getting his cock into Vicki's cunt and bouncing her up and down along its length. When he finished I was back inside Vicki as we fucked slowly into a well-earned break. Later in the night, we decided it was last-fuck time before we headed home. Vicki said we should get Eddie for the final threesome. Eddie was pleased to be invited and we headed into a spare bedroom where Vicki fucked the both of us before telling me she wanted me to come in her. Ever eager to please, I increased the tempo and pounded into Vicki until we both came. Vicki thanked Eddie for his contribution and we headed home, to re-live the night's events in our Sunday morning fuck.

5 April 2025

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I was contacted via our couples profile on AMM a few years ago by a young lady with a request. 'Alice' was getting married the following weekend and wanted to know if 'Marie' & I had time as a couple to visit her house the next day. She wanted to surprise her long-time boyfriend and soon to be husband with something special. She had also wanted to be with a couple as a fantasy for many years and this was possibly her last week to do it before marriage. The idea of meeting a highly experienced bi-curious lady willing to demonstrate how she achieves multiple squirting orgasms, along with meeting the guy that she first discovered the talent with, she said, sounded like an opportunity that her voyeuristic and bi-curious urges could not resist. It was an easy meet. We exchanged numbers, she called immediately and we were at Alice's house the next afternoon. After a friendly glass of wine and discussion to steer the play, I quickly had the girls get naked and on the bed. I remained in my boxer shorts and warned them any attempt to grab at my cock or sucking on it would be punished with restraints and a pussy whipping with the homemade nine-tailed ball-chain teaser I then pulled from my bag for them to see and to have a good long think about. The chain teaser is custom made from hardware items and has a long handle with an impact play rubber tip on the other end. Ideal for teasing the nipples and clit. Marie had assumed the position eagerly. She knew what was coming next and it was going to be her. Alice was told to watch as closely as she could as I ran the ball-chains, from bottom to top. Through the rapidly moistening outer lips of Marie's vagina. With around one hundred and twenty balls per chain the nine chains sliding over and around her now aroused clit, she was experiencing over a thousand light and sensual impacts and touches in a few seconds. Her natural lubricants were already dribbling over her puckered and prone sphincter as she held-up her ankles next to her ears. What a beautiful sight! I slowly lowered the entire chain onto her slightly gaping spread vagina, As the weight gathered the entire thousand balls fell into her hungry hole. I gradually flicked the chain back out and over her clit, a few centimetres at a time, teasing the chain out as slowly as possible. As I whipped-out the last of the balls quickly and she felt the emptiness of her vagina, it filled with her appreciation and we were greeted with a gushing orgasm. The type that flows-out but without the porn star squirt across the room that we were after. Alice was impressed with the initial fast result but we had just begun. I decided to use the nipple, clit, and pussy vacuum pumps on Marie to make them enormous and extra sensitive. She loved it. I often had to pull her hands away from touching her own swollen and alien feeling labia as she lost control enjoying the feel the size of her swollen pussy. She said it felt like she was mutually masturbating with a lesbian that knew exactly where to go and what to do. She would finger that swollen pussy furiously to make it squirt for her. We found that some women can't achieve it at all by themselves. Marie often lost control of her muscle coordination when getting close to a vaginal orgasm and would give-up due to beating herself raw & numb. Marie was always very submissive with me but was more dominant and very intense when she, or we, fucked other women. She would fuck any hole within reach. With large dildos. butt plugs, and sometimes she would fist-fuck women into complete drooling submission. But she also enjoys the mutually satisfying and submissive, oral giving, and FF 69. Marie was not a lesbian or attracted to girls other than wanting to fuck their holes and make them squirt. Almost as if she wanted to punish them. She was just as obsessed with making them squirt from anal penetration. She loved the pussy to be empty and gaping as she studied it's reactions to her reaming an arsehole with a ten inch dildo. She loved watching bondage porn where a girl is restrained and used as a party toy by a group of men & women at a sex club. She loved seeing those willing girls being completely fucked in every hole at once and covered in loads of cum. Sex with women for her was just for sheer physical enjoyment. She did love eating pussy and I've sat and enjoyed watching her as she planted her face in a stranger's vagina before climbing on top to grind her crutch into their face. Moments later she is squirting in their mouth, down their chin, neck, and breasts with her warm ejaculate. After twenty minutes I pulled the vacuum tubes from Marie's nipples and they released with a pop. Her nipples were long, fat, and a succulent deep blood red colour. Tripled in size easily. Alice took one look and started sucking on one as she grabbed the other between her fingers to squeeze it. It was as if she wanted to feel if they were real or not or maybe if they would quickly shrink back again. Alice stopped when I removed the pussy cup to reveal Marie's two swollen pussy lips about the size of a couple of raw scotch fillet steaks. They were red and my hand come down hard to spank them and Marie's swollen clit with my open hand. She whimpered and was still quaking from the shock before the second slap hit her large, moistening and sensitive genitals. This time the whimpering lasted longer and we witnessed a gushing flow as Marie convulsed in orgasm. Alice was mesmerised by what she was seeing and I grabbed her hand and stuck her fingers into Marie's wet hole as my other hand connected with Marie's clit once more. I pulled Alice's hand back rapidly leaving a gaping hole. Marie's urethra appeared clearly as it extended downwards into the vaginal opening. Almost as if in slow motion as we watched. Then suddenly a stream of Marie's hot orgasmic fluid shot out, hosing the pair of us. She let-out a muffled scream as she was rocked to her core. As her reward I grabbed the fattest dildo we had and sat on her face and shoulders to keep her pinned to the bed. I started probing her deeply and furiously with my fist around the shaft of a long thick dildo. She submissively ran her tongue over my balls and suckled on them gently. With every third or fourth stroke of the dildo's full length I would pull it out rapidly, smack her gaping hole, and she would hose Alice again. And again. And again. Once she was up and going, Marie was a cum machine. I had Alice place a few fingers inside Marie and told her to suck on Marie's swollen clit. She experienced the feel of the vaginal orgasm to help her understand what to expect. She had tasted and inhaled the female vaginal orgasm and she was extremely turned-on by it all. Alice was then set upon. I didn't need to do much. Marie followed my instructions and Alice came so hard she shot the dildo and the butt plug out of their moist lodgings as her ejaculate flew over the end of the bed. Alice poured us all a wine later later and we toasted her on her excellent choice of wedding gift for her husband. I then challenged the girls to refill the empty glasses that I placed one metre from where I sat them in identical dining chairs. Legs spread. Three minutes each with the Magic Wand on intense and I had two exhausted women back on the bed in each others arms, sobbing in pleasure, kissing, hugging, and taking turns gently suckling on each others nipples. I also had two full glasses of orgasmic juices. I switched off the video camera and realised it was midnight. Ten hours had actually past. I lifted Alice's body into a downward dog position eased my cock out of my boxers and emptied the load from my balls deep inside her damp and tenderised hole. Marie and I watched the video when we got home around 1:00AM. We couldn't sleep. It wasn't long before the sun was rising and I was pulling Marie's hand away from her swollen vagina again for the dozenth time. I had to restrain her and take that pussy in hand and mouth ahead of another ball-draining orgasm of my own. Happy Honeymoon for Alice. (Names have been changed for the right reasons. Video highlights posted on AMM a couple of years ago. 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4 April 2025

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Meet up with a a sexy larger lady for a coffee went back to her place and started with a cuddle then developed into passionate kisses then lots of touching whilst removing clothes made our way to the floor when she straddling me very wet and hot pussy moving in time with each other wow After said she had a friend who was interested in a threescore could not believe my ears anyway spoke to other lady on phone confirming this was going to happen So after a few weeks agreement was reached on a day arrived at 1pm at my friend's place whilst waiting for her friend to arrive she was making the me a cuppa I with not much on except bra and sexy skirt I cuddle her from behind lifted her skirt and entered her wow so great suddenly a knock at the door she says come in then in walks a great looking curvy lady with large breaststroke wearing very revealing dress cricky how good is this She comes straight up to us starting to kiss and fondle both of us whilst removing her dress next thing I know we are all on the couch with my new friends mouth around my cock she was getting lots of attention form my other friend licking her pussy after a while we went to the bedroom where both ladies wanted it doggy took turns amazing the new friend sat on my face delicious whilst my other friend rode me then the biggest orgasm ever was swallowed by me never forget how sexy that was finished up with the other lady sitting on my face as well then a great orgasm as well then the 2 of them sucking me in turn wow best ever Hooked 2 more times but first time was best Any way I'm just an ordinary guy who is very horney and will always love to bring a smile to a ladies face hopefully

3 April 2025

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"How far is Clunes?" "Not far," replied Grant to Valerie. "About another few minutes I think." "Okay," replied Valerie. "I haven't been this way for years and one's advancing years can have an impact on one's memory." Grant laughed. "As I keep saying Valerie age is just a number." Grant was a senior librarian at a municipal council library service responsible for collection development and acquisitions. Grant had met Valerie one day when he was on a reference desk shift at one of his libraries and the two of them had struck up a conversation about books and writing styles. It transpired that Valerie taught creative writing at university and had a number of textbooks published in her name. Over time they developed a casual friendship which prior to now really only extended to lengthy discussions about books in the library. Occasionally they would run into each other in the supermarket or the local shopping centre. Valerie was 60, divorced and had one daughter who lived interstate and was a lawyer. Valerie looked after herself and cut a fine figure, was tall with curves in the right places, a nice round bottom, blue eyes and an infectious laugh. Valerie looked pretty good either in leisurewear or more formal attire. Grant was 51, separated with two young adults, one at university and the other finding her way in the corporate world. Oddly enough they lived in the same suburb but at either end. Grant was more bookish in appearance, wore waistcoats and shirts with French cuffs. Valerie regularly commented about Grant's appearance in favourable terms and noted that his dress sense put other staff to shame. Grant and Valerie were on their way to the Clunes Booktown festival at the town of the same name. Over the years it had developed into a world-famous event which drew large crowds, respected authors and well-known booksellers. One day at the library, Grant ran into Valerie and mentioned he was going to Clunes. "So am I," exclaimed Valerie. "I would have mentioned it earlier but I've been interstate for a while and haven't had a chance to catch up and tell you I am chairing an event on creative writing for textbooks. When are you going?" "Sounds good," Grant replied. "Most likely Saturday just for the day as I am working Sunday or I should say I've volunteered for Sunday as we are a little down on staff at present. When is your workshop? I recall it was the Saturday morning?" "Correct," said Valerie. "Would you care to attend and ask impertinent questions?" "Ha!" laughed Grant. "I'll see what I can do. I really have a full agenda to visit some booksellers and spend some ratepayer money. If you like, we could travel together to save on driving. Normally I'd catch the train but I think I'll be coming back with lots of goodies so I'll be taking my car." "Thank you Grant," replied Valerie. "I'd appreciate that. What time would you like to leave? You can either pick me up or I can meet you somewhere?" "I don't know where you live," Grant said. "You never asked," mused Valerie with a laugh. "How about we meet here instead? We can grab a coffee at Dose across the road. They open early on Saturdays." "Agreed. I'd like to be on our way by 0730 if we can as it will take about two hours. Your workshop is at 1100 so it should give us time," Grant noted. "It's a date," Valerie said with a twinkle in her eye. "See you on Saturday at Dose at 0700. You and your 24-hour time! Love it! Oh I need your number as well!" So that is how Grant and Valerie came to be travelling to Clunes for the Booktown Festival. Grant felt relaxed and enjoyed listening to Valerie's stories about life as an author and being subjected to all the idiosyncrasies of the publishing industry from bullying editors to stalking fans and arrogant authors. "You had a stalker over a textbook?" Grant asked incredulously. Valerie laughed and launched into another story. They arrived at Clunes and agreed to keep in touch during the day and perhaps meet for lunch. As it happened they didn't cross paths until towards the end of the day when Grant texted Valerie to ask if she was ready for departure and home. "Yes. Sorry. Super fun day. See you at the coffee place on the corner Val," was the message received. As Grant waited after loading the SUV up with boxes of books for his libraries, his phone pinged. It was Mike from the library. "Hey Mike," said Grant. "What's up? I am still at Clunes but ready to head home." "Don't bother rushing back. Did you get an alert? Most of Chelsea has lost power for at least 24 hours due to a fire. Water is out as well. Looks like we might have to shut Cheslea and Dingley tomorrow if it is not resolved." "Gawd," Grant responded. "Are you the duty leader this weekend? Have you let Jo B know?" "100% done and done. Libraries are closed. Updating socials as we speak. You might want to stay in Ballarat tonight," Mike reported. "Furthermore there is toxic smoke alerts from the fire across your end of town and many local roads are closed. You might have trouble getting home. Oh and I forgot to mention the Western Highway is closed until further notice due to an accident. Truck versus truck versus truck. A complete mess!" "Noted," Grant said. "Thanks for the tip. I'll be in touch." "Well hello there," Valerie sang as she arrived with a bag full of books. "Is there room for more?" "Absolutely," Grant replied. He then launched into an update about what was happening in Chelsea. "Oh dear," Valerie said. "Not good." "Indeed. Do you have a friend or somewhere you can stay with?" Grant asked. "I am really at a loss as to what to do?" "Fuck it," Valerie said. "Let's go to Ballarat. I'll spring for some rooms at the Craig Hotel in town. My treat. Besides, I'd like to continue to chat with some friends I've caught up with at Clunes in Ballarat. We would probably have to go shopping for essentials like toothpaste." "Done," said Valerie. "We have apparently an adjourning set of suites. Last one two as they are fully booked." Grant thought about this idea. Oh well. Something to tell the team about on Monday. Besides he could use the time wisely to finish some reports. "Okay," Grant laughed. "Thanks for the offer. Let's get to Ballarat. I really appreciate it. I think there is a supermarket around the corner so we can grab what we need. The libraries are closed tomorrow in Chelsea and the Dingley area so there is no real rush to get home." They headed across to Ballarat and checked in at Craig's one of Ballarat's finer hotels with old world charm after doing some shopping for last minute essentials such as toothpaste. "I'm meeting my friends in the bar so feel free to join us," noted Valerie. "I might but I'm pretty tired and I need to follow up on some work things," replied Grant. "I'll see how I go after I have a shower." "OK all good, I'll text you or you can just pop down," said Valerie. Grant let himself into his room and noted the door leading presumably into the next room. He put down his bag, undressed and headed to the shower that was bigger than his entire bathroom. It was clearly built for two or more given the shower had two large roses at either end. Grant finished, dried off and walked into the main room naked just as Valerie was entering. "Arrrgh," exclaimed Grant and dived for the towel to cover his nakedness. "Oh my god," said Valerie, laughing. "Sorry for stumbling in. I think there is a mistake on the booking. I was assuming we had adjoining suites." "So what happens now?" asked Grant. Valerie dialled reception and after a short explanation hung up. "Well... it appears that this is in fact the room," explained Valerie with a wry smile. "The adjoining door goes to next door which is out of use due to refurbishment. Oh well. I guess this will have to do. It's quite nice from what I can see unless you want to look elsewhere?" Grant thought for a minute. "All good I guess, besides I am really tired. At least we don't have to worry about who gets what bed as they are both doubles," said Grant. "I hope you don't snore at least I think I don't." "That's the spirit," laughed Valerie. "OK well my turn to have a shower and then shall we pop down to the bar for a while?" "Sure. I'll see you down there," said Grant. Valerie undressed and marveled at the size of the bathroom and shower. As she soaped up she also mused about seeing Grant naked. All of him. She thought that for 50 he cut a fine figure and clearly looked after himself. She also noted his cock which was cut and briefly imagined it erect. Grant's bottom looked tight too Valerie thought further. Valerie's fingers idly massaged her pussy as she washed and their was a brief tingle. How long was it since she had a man inside her? Other deeper thoughts bubbled to the surface but were quickly banished as Valerie gathered her senses. Besides her neck was quite stiff and sore. She would need to see her chiropractor tomorrow if possible. Valerie dressed and joined Grant in the bar. She waved her friends over as they walked in. Soon drinks were obtained and the discussion settled on the events of the day at Clunes. The group decided a quick dinner was the order of the night before retiring early. Grant excused himself after dinner and before the coffee arrived and announced he was heading upstairs to check on some emails before heading to bed. Back in the room, Grant opened his laptop and logged in. Soon he was immersed in some reports and email responses. After about an hour he heard the door open and Valerie walked in. "What a nice evening but fuck it is brutally cold outside," Valerie reported. "And now raining," said Grant. "Welcome to Ballarat!" Valerie sat down on the couch with a sigh and started rubbing her neck and grimaced. "You ok?," asked Grant. "My neck," explained Valerie. "I think I might have kinked it playing netball. You're not a physio or chiro on the side by any chance?" "No but I can massage it if that helps," said Grant before realising what he said. "I mean... it might help." "Why not," said Valerie. "Come over to the couch." Grant walked over and sat close to Valerie who then turned with her back to him. Grant thought to himself that Valerie smelt rather nice. "Tell me where and what to do and I'll see what I can do," said Grant. Valerie explained where the stiffness was and Grant started working the area with his two hands. "Mmmm, that's good," sighed Valerie. "More pressure if you can and work your way down my spine too". Grant did as instructed and continued with the massage. "Ooohh..." said Valerie. "That's good. I am feeling better. If you have a female friend she is very lucky! Your hands feel good." "Hmmm not at present," replied Grant. "But thanks for the compliment. I might need to stop shortly for a rest." "Sure," said Valerie and by now was resting against Grant. Valerie's breathing was deep. Grant slowed down and focused on the neck area. The room was silent apart from the rain on the windows. He got the feeling that Valerie was thinking about saying something significant. "I hope you don't mind me saying it Grant," said Valerie softly. "I enjoyed your little accident out of the shower. I must admit you scrub up well for a 50yo librarian." "Umm... thanks," said Grant nervously. "You have a nice bottom as well," laughed Valerie. "Not that I was noticing too much." "Duly noted," said Grant. He was starting to feel rather light headed. "Okay, I'll be honest," said Valerie. "I am actually feeling quite aroused. Seeing you naked started it so you are to blame for that and your massage has continued the thoughts." By this time Grant had stopped and his hands rested on either side of Valerie's thighs. Suddenly she grabbed them and placed them on her tummy. "You don't mind? I am feeling very comfortable and relaxed," sighed Valerie. "No," said Grant and gently nuzzled his face Valerie on the nape of her neck in an effort to get more comfortable. "Did you just kiss me? If so please continue," mused Valerie. "I... I... no..." stammered Grant. "Well that felt nice. I like being kissed there," said Valerie with a sigh. Grant thought briefly and then kissed Valerie gently on the neck. "Mmmm... yes that was nice," said Valerie. "Don't stop on my account." Grant felt a twitch. He too was getting aroused. He hoped Valerie wouldn't notice. The evening was taking an interesting turn. "Anywhere else? Just for the record of course," asked Grant. Valerie laughed and turned gently to face Grant. Valerie then kissed Grant on the cheek followed by a gentle nuzzle on his mouth. Grant responded in turn and put one of his hands on the back of Valerie's head and neck and slowly stroked her hair. By this time Valerie was very turned on. She felt a moistness rising in her pussy and her nipples were hard. Grant gently moved his other hand up towards one of her breasts. "Mmmmm... that's nice," cooed Valerie as Grant's hand rested on her breast and had started gently playing with the now erect nipple. They continued kissing gently at first but now their tongues were tentatively exploring each other's mouths. "I think we should lie down," said Grant with a husky voice. "Mmm..." replied Valerie and stood up with Grant. They faced each other and Valerie's hand moved down to Grant's crotch exploring the growing bulge. Grant moved his hands down to cusp Valerie's bottom and pulled her in gently. "Mmmm you feel good," Valerie mused as her hand started to loosen Grant's belt and undo his pants. Soon his pants were down and Valerie admired the growing bulge in Grant's underpants. They moved to the bed and Valerie flicked back the doona and started getting undressed. "Everything off Grant, I'm so wanting to lie down," instructed Valerie. Grant undressed and his cock was relieved to be unrestrained. Grant was surprised how hard he was. The head of his cock was engorged and already some drops of precum had started to ooze out. Grant felt a familiar movement in his balls. Valerie by now was fully naked and prone on her side. Her breasts were round and despite her age were still full. Both nipples were erect and hard. Valerie slowing was fingering her pussy which by now was glistening with wetness and admired Grant's firm, hard erection. Grant lay down beside her and they embraced once again. Grant's hands stroked Valerie's curvy bottom and ran along the crack. "Allow me," groaned Grant and gently moved one of his hands to her pussy and started exploring with his fingers. Valerie groaned with pleasure and moved her legs apart to enable Grant to slip one then two fingers in. "Ugggh, fuck yes," groaned Valerie. "You don't need a map." Grant fingers had found her clitoris and were gently massaging the engorged ball of flesh. "My nipples are really sensitive, please kiss and suck on them," murmured Valerie. Grant obliged and soon his tongue was swirling around each nipple in turn. He sucked on them and heard a sharp intake of breath from Valerie. Valerie's hand found Grant's erect cock and was slowing rubbing up and down the thick shaft. By now Grant had secreted quite a bit of precum which was being massaged across the engorged head of his cock. "Yes... yes... mmmm," sighed Grant. Soon Valerie was gently massaging his balls before running her hand up and down his shaft. Grant groaned with pleasure. "Ohhh yes... I am so needing this," sighed Valerie. "Use your fingers more on my clit..." Grant continued with increased pressure and soon heard Valerie start to pant. "Fuck... I want you inside me," panted Valerie. "Do you want me?" "I think so yes," replied Grant with a husky croak. "I think that might be a little obvious." By this time Valerie was on her back, legs spread and Grant's fingers still gently but firmly caressing her engorged clitoris. Grant moved across and positioned himself. Valerie looked directly at him with a smile and guided his cock across her pussy and placed the head at the entrance. Grant lowered himself gently inside Valerie with a sigh. "Oooh... that feels good," panted Grant and he started to gently thrust inside. "Tell me what to do and what works and stuff." "Mmmm agree. Oh let's make love," sighed Valerie. "I might need to finger myself as sometimes I can't orgasm with a penis inside me but you are making a good start." The room was soon filled with sighs, moans and whispers from the pair. Grant thrusted rhythmically and every time he pushed in it was met with a groan from Valerie. Grant knew that he would cum soon but wanted to make Valerie cum so it required every ounce of self control and concentration. "Faster Grant, go faster if you can," moaned Valerie. "I am getting close." "Me too," agreed Grant. His balls were in turmoil and a pleasing pressure was building up. "Oh baby yes, yes, mmmm, mmmm fuck, yes," cried Valerie. "Val, I can't hold back too much longer. I am close to cumming," groaned Grant. Grant thrusted harder and Valerie was fingering herself faster and faster. "I'm gonna... ugh oh fuck mmmm," Grant exclaimed as the first of several spurts of hot cum erupted from his cock deep inside Valerie. "Mmmm sorry oh yes mmmm gawd!" Valerie felt a warmth spreading inside and Grant's cock pulsating and twitching as another and another spurt of Grant's creamy cum jetted from him as Grant was panting and groaning. "YES, fuck yes, yes don't stop babe. Yes, YES OH GOD FUCK!," Valerie cried as she shuddered into an intense climatic release of pressure. Valerie's pussy pulsated and seemed to milk Grant's cock. Grant started to slow down. He was spent and drained and felt very hot and clammy. He had not had such an intense orgasm like that for some time. Valerie scraped her fingers down Grant's back as the shuddering started to subside. She released that they had more or less had orgasmed at the same time. "Oh my! Baby that was so good. I needed that," panted Valerie gasping for breath. "How are you?" "Fine," smiled Grant and kissed her deeply. "It's been a while. You are very, very hot and sexy." "Not bad for 60," laughed Valerie. "Let's cuddle." They held each other tightly, stroking each other and gently kissing. Soon Valerie's breathing grew deeper. She had not felt this way for a long time and there were many questions to ask and answer and thoughts to process. However now she enjoyed the warm glow and being in Grant's arms. "Same time tomorrow," whispered Valerie. "I'm game if you are." "Sure," agreed Grant. "But breakfast first." The two adjusted the doona and snuggled back down with Grant cuddling Valerie's back. Soon the two were asleep helped by the sound of the gentle rain outside.

2 April 2025

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After chatting with a nice young lady on AMM a while back I rode to the country to meet 'Donna'. She wanted to experience a squirting orgasm and despite her obviously having a very healthy attitude toward sex it had somehow eluded her. She had invited a female friend to join her that morning. Both as a safety measure on a first meeting but also because her friend Julie had taken an interest after the two of them had discussed my profile. After a quick chat on arrival at Donna's house the girls decided Julie should go grab an extra-large bottle of JD as muscle and inhibition relaxant. I unpacked my travel bag of toys and took Donna into her room. She was very submissive and I had her roped into a comfortable and very prone position on her bed within seconds. Her brain was in the right space. She was magnificent and her rapid multiple orgasms made me wonder how she had never done it before. Julie returned to pour three JD's as we sat in the lounge room about fifteen minutes after she had left. Donna was in a loose nightie and I was sitting there completely naked as Julie walked into the room with the bottle and three whiskey glasses for us. Julie laughed and asked if we had decided to start without her. Donna just opened her eyes wide as she looked at her best friend with a huge grin and took a big sip on her JD. "What? Already? No way!" Exclaimed Julie in disbelief. Donna opened her eyes wide again and kept smiling as she raised the glass to her lips for another big sip. She was speechless. Julie jumped-up and said "I've got to try this!" She downed her JD in one gulp and dragged me into the spare bedroom. The girls were great friends but not into same room sex. The rest of the day and the bottle I was treated to the most grateful double thank you performance I've ever enjoyed as the girls kept me naked and led me from room to room by my genitals after taking turns to make sure I stayed firmly interested in pleasing them. A superb day and night. (*Names changed for discretion.) - I forgot that they ambushed me in the kitchen as I stood at the breakfast bar pouring a drink. Donna was trying unsuccessfully to cram me down her throat as Julie tea-bagged me from behind. Wow! They were clothed. I don't know if they considered that part as same room sex or whether it was a weakening of their policy but who has time to worry about that when you are getting blown by two lovely ladies...Right? (Names have been changed. This is a very brief account.)

2 April 2025

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The phone beeped and the screened flashed – New Message. I opened it, not knowing what to expect. “Can I come over”, the very words themselves being almost seductive. This certainly wasn’t what I had anticipated. A “Behave” or “Go to bed” maybe, but at this text message I felt my heart start to pound. I walked up and down the house almost in a daze. Nervously I picked up the phone and my fingers traced the only response possible – “Yes”. And with those three letters our destiny was sealed. My ex-wife and I had been separated for over five years and while the first twelve months or so had been a little tense or difficult, we had settled into a relationship where we were back as friends and even had the occasional mild flirt. We never had to resort to court orders or custody arrangements for our daughter as we both had kept our respect for each other, and both always had the best interest of our wonderful (but becoming an obnoxious teenage) daughter upmost in our minds. I could wander in and out of her house at will and she had the keys to mine. She would water my plants, collect the mail and put my garbage out when I was away, and I would perform small tasks for her like changing mower blades or help with computer problems. Things between us were very amicable, but I had never lost the sexual desire I felt for her from our first meeting. Even though my ex-wife and I had been through our ups and downs I still harboured lustful thoughts about her. At times when I visited her place a flashback of our past lovemaking would come to mind and an immediate stirring was felt in my loins. Sometimes all it took was a stolen glimpse of her cleavage, a rare flash of skin, a whiff of some perfume or a particularly becoming outfit. She may not have known it, but she was the cause of more than a few partial erections in her house. At home when the urge took me I would masturbate occasionally (if you call almost daily occasionally). My ex-wife was quite often forefront in my mind at those times. It might have been remembering a past lovemaking session we had had, or fantasising about feeling her naked body against mine again, but she gave me many orgasms without even being in the same room. Indeed it wasn’t even the same suburb. It would be hard to say what my favourite fantasy with her involved. It ranged from having her jerk me off to an all-night sex session where we fucked each other in every possible way. And of course there were those thoughts of sharing the bed with her and one of her girlfriends. Imagination is a wonderful thing. It is almost like having your own limitless porn movie supply in your head. And there were also the nights when I would awake from a dream with a full-blown hard-on after having been in some particularly erotic situation with her. No prizes for guessing what I did when I awoke. My ex-wife had on the odd occasion told me that she did indeed get very horny and could “use a good shag”. Indeed she had told me just that on that very afternoon when I had called in after work for a visit. On one occasion she even told me that she had had an incredibly erotic dream about me and had woken up in the midst of an intense orgasm. I would tell her that it was normal to feel horny and that if she ever needed a hand to help satisfy her urges to let me know. She possibly thought I was joking. I was and I wasn’t. She would usually laugh it off and tell me to behave as she did again that afternoon. I never realised that behind her eyes, she was harbouring the same lustful desires about me that I was about her. Why did I feel that way about her? There is probably not just a single reason but a combination of a few. While the sexual side of our relationship had diminished significantly in the latter parts of our marriage, the memories of the earlier days were still there. She was a fantastic lover, and definitely the best all round sexual partner I have ever had. While some women may have been better at certain aspects or sexual acts, as a complete package she was the best. She took the time to give as much pleasure as she received. She let you know when she was enjoying something, whether by a look, a gentle moan, or her fingernails digging deep into your back. Plus she was also the most multi-orgasmic woman I have ever known. It was not uncommon for her to have ten or more orgasms almost one after the other, invariably brough on by consistent hard pounding. We were indeed an excellent fit in the bedroom and I guess I wondered if it would still be the same. There was also an element that I can only describe as “completeness”. We started our sexual journey together some time ago and became great lovers. And while things had deteriorated in that way in later years, I didn’t want that to be the last memory of our lovemaking. There was a need to “set the record straight”, to get things back to where they should be. Sort of like finishing on a positive note. And then there was the fact that I still found her so goddamn fucking sexy! The phone beeped again. I nervously checked the incoming text message. “I’ll be there in 20”, it said. It had been a long time since I had felt so excited yet nervous at the same time. Was this really going to happen? Could fantasy become reality? I hurriedly tidied up a few things around the house – stacked the dishes, organised the coffee table, got rid of the dirty clothes on the bed – before quickly undressing and hopping in the shower. My cock was already semi-hard and my heart was beating faster than normal as I washed myself, shaved and shampooed. Towel down, deodorant, clean teeth, brush hair – it was almost a blur – before dressing in something that I hoped looked ok. Then the wait – it didn’t take long. A set of head lights turned into my driveway and my heart beat even faster. I watched at the doorway as my ex-wife got out of the car and walked to the door. She took her shoes off and I let her inside. She turned and faced me and then almost whispered. “We shouldn’t be doing this”, before kissing me firmly on the lips and taking me in her arms. I responded by holding her tighter and kissing her back passionately. “It’s ok”, I said, “this is for us”. We were locked in a standing embrace by the door and soon our hands started to roam over each other’s clothed bodies. I felt her arse, breasts and face while she ran her hands up and down my back and over my bum, all the time kissing. She put a hand tentatively down to my groin and felt my already hard cock under my shorts. A gasp escaped from her lips. “Let’s go to bed”, I suggested, and locked the front door and led her down the hall. We stood beside the bed and embraced again, this time more fervently. Once again our hands poured over each other, soon moving under each other’s clothes. Passion and lust were building in our bodies and we pulled apart briefly, but only to become undressed. Now both naked, I pulled her close again, sending tingles through my body as our skin came into contact. She pulled away and reached down to my groin. I felt her shudder as her hand wrapped around my swollen cock. “It’s been too long”, she murmured as she gazed longingly at it. She knelt down in front of me and with her hands on my hips, gently took my cock into her mouth. The warmth of her lips and tongue on my erect shaft were heavenly. I ran my fingers through her hair as she slowly took my cock in and out of her mouth. It was only a brief sucking and she soon stood up. I laid her down on the bed with me beside her. My hands were now free to explore her body more fully. I ran them up and down the full length of her body from her face to her thighs and everything in between. Beautiful memories came flooding back. The smoothness of her skin, the fullness of her breasts, the shape of her arse that always turned me on. My cock by now had a raging hard-on made all the more firm as it touched against her side. Her hand moved down my chest, over my belly and to my groin. Her fingers ran through my pubes then around to my balls, cupping them before she took my cock in her hand, stroking it slowly as only she knew how. Kissing her, I moved my hand between her legs. They opened for me allowing me access to the delights inside. I cupped her mound in my hand briefly before moving my fingers lower. I ran a finger up and down her slit, opening her pussy lips. She was already wet and I explored her open pussy. I found her clit and rubbed it. She was moaning with pleasure as I moved my fingers lower. I entered her vagina with one finger and then another, gently finger-fucking her wet warmth. I pulled them out slowly and spread her juices over her clit. I started to rub it, slowly at first, then faster. She was moaning as I moved my head down and took one nipple into my mouth. I sucked on it greedily, feeling it harden against my tongue. Her clit was hardening too. “Don’t stop”, she almost begged. I had no intention of stopping now. I rubbed her clit harder as I sucked her nipple. I felt her tense up, her back arching as she groaned with delight. I looked up and saw her face contort as a powerful orgasm swept from her pussy up through her entire body. Her powerful moans turned to whimpers as she came back down to earth. It was to be the first of many orgasms that night. I let her rest for a moment as she recovered, my fingers resting on her clit and pussy. I kissed her firmly on the mouth and then worked my way down her body with my lips and tongue. I kissed her neck and shoulders, then down to her breasts where I sucked on her other nipple for a while. It responded nicely, getting harder. Kneeling beside her, I moved down lower, nuzzling my mouth into her furry bush. The musky scent from her pussy drifted into my nostrils, turning me on even more. I wanted her pussy. I was kneeling beside her and I put my mouth to her open pussy. With one long lick I ran my tongue the full length of her slit from her clit to her hole and beyond. Her pussy juices tasted as sweet as I recalled, and I pushed my tongue into her vagina as far as I could. She placed a hand on my arse and squeezed a cheek firmly. Then she moved it between my legs and started playing with my cock and balls. Soon she was stroking my cock and I could feel the pressure building in my loins. I took my tongue from her vagina and started to lick her clit. I alternated between gentle tickles with the tip to firm licks with the flat of my tongue. Her clit was getting harder and harder and was soon engorged. I placed my lips around it and sucked. Sucking firmly on her clit, I started to rub on it with my tongue. She was writhing in pleasure and it was hard to keep my mouth planted on her pussy. So I put my hands under her arse, grabbed both cheeks and pulled my mouth firmly onto her. She moaned as my tongue worked on her clit. Her pussy was getting wetter and every now and then I would lick her slit to taste some more. Harder and harder I licked on her clit until I felt her tense up again. I clamped my mouth to her pussy as she came again, pleasure once again coursing through her body. When she relaxed I moved back up and kissed her yet again, lying beside her. “I want your cock now”, my ex-wife said straight out, pushing my onto my back. She knelt up and quickly worked her way down my body, stopping only briefly to give my nipples a gentle suck. Her head went straight down to my cock and she took it into her mouth, covering the glans with her lips. The feeling was exquisite as she performed the most intimate act on me that a woman could. I could feel her tongue running over the head of my cock in her mouth, sending bolts of pleasure deep into my balls. She took me deeper into her mouth and started to move up and down so that her lips were running up and down the shaft of my hard cock, her tongue caressing its head. My hands ran all over her body while she did it, through her hair, down her back, over her arse and even squeezing her tits as best I could. I started to rock my hips up and down in time with her bobbing head. The pressure was building in my balls as an orgasm built up. She must have sensed it, as she stopped, took my cock in her hand and gave it a kiss on the end, then almost begged, “I need you to fuck me now”. We almost swapped places, my ex-wife lying on her back, me kneeling on the bed. But this time I was kneeling between her open legs. I moved in closer until my cock was up against her pussy. I rubbed my cock back and forth, opening her pussy lips until it was sliding up and down her wet slit. She was moaning as the head nudged at her swollen clit, the shaft being covered in her pussy juices. I moved back, then in one long slow thrust I entered her easily all the way. We both moaned together as my cock filled her pussy for the first time in over five years. Mmmmmmm that first delicious thrust as her vaginal walls wrapped around my hard cock. I kept still for a moment savouring the pleasure, then started to fuck her. Slowly at first, then harder and harder I fucked her. She was squeezing her tits and nipples as my cock rammed into her. It didn’t take long before another powerful orgasm wracked her naked body. I lay down on top of her and kissed her fully, still moving my cock in and out. My tongue inside her mouth as my cock worked its magic in her pussy. Our bodies pressed against each other, skin and skin for the entire length, cock and pussy joined. I knelt back up, threw her legs over my shoulders then fucked her hard. Her body writhed beneath mine, her tits bouncing with each hard thrust of my cock. She came yet again almost causing me to lose my load. Luckily I held out. “It’s my turn to fuck you now”, she said. I got off her, my cock slipping out of her disappointingly, and lay on my back. She knelt over me, took my cock and her hand and guided it to her vaginal entrance. She lowered herself onto me, taking me all in, impaling her body on my cock. She rode my cock up and down, slowly at first, then faster and faster. She was holding and massaging her tits as she bounced up and down on my cock. My hands were on her tits as she fucked me. I pulled her down to me and kissed her hard on the mouth. Then I moved down and sucked greedily on a nipple. It was already hard in my mouth. My hands moved around and squeezed her arse cheeks, pulling her up and down as she rode me. She sat back up and ground her pussy deep onto my cock. I could feel it pushing into the depths of her wet vagina. She started to ride me again hard. I grabbed both her tits in my hand, squeezing her erect nipples as she drove up and down on my hard cock. She was moaning again, about to cum. As she came down on my cock I thrust my hips up to meet her. This sent her over the edge and another violent orgasm swept through her. As she sat down on me I could feel her pussy pulsating with pleasure around my cock. I gently massaged her tits and nipples as the enjoyed the remains of her orgasm. “Would you do me from behind, doggy style”, she asked when she had recovered. “Gladly”, I replied, knowing from past experience that this was a particular favourite of hers. She got off my cock and onto her hands and knees beside me. I knelt behind her and positioned the head of my cock against her pussy. Without further ado I plunged it into her, filling her vagina to its depths. Then I fucked her hard from behind like I remembered she liked it. I grabbed her by the hips and started ramming my cock in and out of her. The sight of her gorgeous arse and my glistening cock sliding in and out of her was a complete turn on. My hips were ramming into her arse causing her body to shudder with each violent thrust. I grabbed her arse cheeks and spread them open allowing my cock to penetrate her even deeper. This was fucking in pure animal lust. I kept driving my cock in and out of her until she came yet again. She lay back down on the bed on her back. By now we were both almost exhausted and our bodies glistened with sweat from our intense workout. I knelt between her legs again and looked down on her hot panting body. My cock was throbbing. It was time for me to cum. I moved in closer kneeling between her legs and thrust my cock into her yet again. I grabbed her legs by the ankles, spreading them wide and began to fuck her wet pussy. The pleasure was getting more intense in my groin with each deep thrust. I could tell by her moans that she was enjoying it as much as I was. My balls were beginning to tighten as I felt my orgasm approach. I lay down on top of her and pressed my body onto hers. She wrapped her legs around me as only she could, pinning my cock into her, her heels like spurs in my arse cheeks. My hands in her hair I kissed her deeply and ground my cock even deeper into her vagina still. She started to moan louder as another orgasm approached and I knew I was about to cum too. She tensed up and her pussy contracted tight around my cock and with one final thrust I erupted. Spurts of hot cum shot from my cock deep into her as her pussy throbbed in simultaneous orgasm with mine. I lay there still joined with her for a while. Kissing her tenderly I looked into her eyes. “Thank you”, we both said in almost unison. After that we lay together naked and talked for a while. I was nestled into her back, my softening cock pressed against her smooth arse, my arms around her cupping her breasts in each hand. We talked about each other, our daughter and life in general, and opened channels that had been closed for a while. It felt good. The circle was closed. We had started as fantastic lovers and now I knew that we still were. And that ended our five-year reunion. A reunion of bodies that had been too long in the coming. Who knows what the future would hold...

31 March 2025

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I was all excited about my little trip to Sydney by myself, I had plans to have some fun. I had only ever kissed one guy before, but now I wanted so much more. I had been that typical heterosexual Aussie guy my whole life and now it was time to try something new. I was tied of being just curious and reading about it. It was Saturday night and I was nervous as fuck, but also super excited. I had a few beers to calm my nerves and then headed out to a pub in Darlinghurst. When I get there, it is humming along and there are plenty of guys, girls and a few hot trans women. I go up to the bar and order a beer. At this point I fell like I am so out of place, but I force myself to be calm. Half of me wants to kiss the first guy that talks to me and the other half wants to run out the front door. I take a big sip of my beer and as I put it down on the bar, a guy pulls up beside me to orders some drinks. He says hi and say how are you. We say all the normal things that you chat about at a bar, where are you from etc. He says have a great night and leaves. It was really cool to break the ice and I start to chill out. Just as I start to relax, I get a tap on my shoulder and when I look around there’s a guy standing there staring at me, he asks “were you just trying to chat up my partner”? “No, I say and I’m sorry, I was just standing here and we had a quick chat while he was ordering his drink”! At that point he starts to smile and then laugh and then the other guy walks up on the other side of me. I was so relived that they were just fucking around. He explains how I looked a bit nervous and they thought they would have a laugh. Next, he asks why I am here, in a gay bar? At this point I decide just to be totally honest and tell them everything which I have never done before. I explain that I was away on business trip years ago and I got really pissed and ended up kissing a guy. I also went down on him and sucked his cock, which was AMAZING! Unfortunately, he wasn’t really in to it because it was his first time too, but ever since then I really wanted to at least know what it is like to have a guy cum in my mouth and also fuck me in the ass! I can’t believe I just said all that out loud! They both start grinning and he leans in close to me and says, “well my name is Jack and that is Li and we love first timers”! And with that he grabs my face and starts kissing me, his tongue pushing in to my mouth. It feels amazing and I can’t believe that I not only kissing a guy, but also doing it in public. “You want to come home with us and have some fun”? “Fuck yes” I reply. We jump into a cab and Jack makes me sit in the middle. He gives the address and then grabs my face again and starts kissing me again. His tongue in my mouth gets me hard straight away and I push my tongue in to his mouth and it all feels amazing. Next thing I know Li has reached over and it grabbing my cock through my jeans. If I wasn’t already hard enough, this seems to make me even harder and hornier. I let out a soft moan as I am loving having him grab my cock as Jack kisses me. Next, I know we are at the address, which was a good thing because much longer and I thought I would blow my load. We get into the elevator and Jack pulls me into it and starts kissing me again. Li is behind me kissing my neck and I am so horny at this stage I would do anything. I feel Li reaching around and undoing jacks jeans. He talks into my ear and says this elevator is so slow, we have plenty of time, get on your knees and suck Jack’s cock! Jack stops kissing me and I slowly sink down on to my knees and see the bulge in his jocks. I pull them down and his hard cock springs out at me. It is 7” long, hard and cut. OMG. I look up at him and keep eye contact as I grab his cock, open my lips and slowly slide it as far as I can into my mouth. It feels amazing. Having something warm and hard in my mouth is insane. I reach around and pull his jeans down a bit so I can grab his ass as I start to work up and down on his beautiful cock. I hear a ding and start to pull his cock out of my mouth. I hear Li move to one side and at the same time he put his hand on my head and say “keep sucking”. The doors open and all I hear is some lady say “Oh my God”. I just keep sucking and this seems to excite both of them. Being caught by someone is so hot for all of us. I feel Jack’s breathing start to change and I know this is it. His cock seems to get harder and then I hear him say ‘That’s it baby”. I have one hand on his ass and one on his cock. I feel him tense up and then I feel it in my mouth. At first a few small shots of cum and then they get so big! I’ve read enough stories about sucking cock, so I hold my breath and let all the cum enter my mouth. It feels so fucking hot to have a guy cum in my mouth. The breathing, the moans, his hard cock and of course the taste of his cum. The spurts slowly subside until he has finished cumming. I pull his cock out of my mouth and start to swallow all the cum. I am so hard and I nearly cum myself! I can’t believe how it tastes, bitter, salty and so good. Li tells me to stand up and I get to my feet. “I love kissing guys that taste like cum” and he grabs my face and start kissing me, his tongue swirling around in my mouth, him moaning as he enjoys kissing me and the taste of jacks cum. The elevator finally reaches their floor and the doors open. All three of us leave the elevator with smiles on our faces. As we walk down the hallway to their apartment, Jack looks across at me and says, ‘we are definitely going to have some fun tonight”.

31 March 2025

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Rosie led Marcus into the small, dim room. She sat close to her husband and wrapped her arms around his. Still, she knew he remained uneasy about her decision for tonight. To ease him, she turned his face to hers. “This is a gift. I’ve wanted this but have always been too shy. I’m brave tonight though.” She kissed him quickly on the cheek. The black curtains swished and opened. A tall woman appeared. Rosie bounced excitedly when she entered. “That’s her, that’s Senna,” Rosie whispered excitedly. “She’s gorgeous!” Senna graced the room with exotic beauty and exuded courage. She walked from here to there in her spiked high heels. She was draped simply in gold tinsel. The tinsel twisted and circled her torso, crisscrossing each heavy breast and wrapping around her waist and thighs. Rosie let her eyes roam over the woman’s body and smiled when she noticed round ball ornaments dangling from each brown nipple. Rosie felt excitement surge throughout her body. Without realizing, she cuddled her arms against her chest, as if clinging to a precious yet invisible doll. Senna easily hooked the pair with her lustfulness. “Merry Christmas, Rosie,” she said with a voice that oozed. Then she ran her hand over Marcus’s lap. “And a happy holiday hard-on to you.” Beginning her dance and dragging her hands through her hair, Senna allowed her breasts to sway. She shifted her hips as if doing a Hawaiian Hula. Then she double-timed her hips, which shook her whole body. She let the ornaments dangle in Marcus’s face. She leaned forward and feigned a kiss to Marcus. She pulled back. Instead, she turned to Rosie. They kissed, eyes closed and tongues playing. Rosie pulling Senna’s head closer in passion. Marcus only stared at them, a dumbfounded stare and an opened jaw. Their kiss broke, and Rosie brushed her tongue across her own lips. “Sugar plum?” Senna winked knowingly. Senna didn’t give Marcus time to collect his mind. She straddled him. Her body moved liquidly over his lap. She rocked her hips, grinding with an unheard, rhythmic beat. In her play, she turned away to let him watch her ass bounce, the flesh wiggling wildly. Then Rosie saw enough of Senna on Marcus, so she left. She knew her husband would not notice her disappearance. Senna continued to press herself hard on Marcus to make sure his cock remained stiffened. She reengaged her forward-facing grind. She lifted her tits and let the ornaments wiggle merrily until they fell into Marcus’s lap. The man had been possessed. He reached for her breasts, but Senna slapped them. She backed away before he could touch her breasts. Marcus turned to Rosie. “Where’d—?” Senna smiled. “We saved the best package for last.” Rosie pulled back the black curtain. She wore a short, unbuttoned Christmas sweater and a garter belt of tinsel. She strutted with Senna’s same grace and courage. Rosie strode across the room. She danced and slowly came to her husband. She stopped, peeked over her shoulder toward him, and bent over to pick up an invisible something for Marcus’s pleasure. She knelt before Marcus and glanced up. She unwrapped his pants and kissed his dick. She then slid it into her mouth. However, her body jolted, and she nearly choked on his cock when Senna’s hands slid around her and tugged her hardened nipples. Senna’s hands slinked into Rosie’s pussy. The long fingers gracefully petted Rosie’s clit. Senna’s massage spun Rosie’s mind and caused electricity to course from her heart to her fingertips. She worked harder on Marcus, as an involuntary reaction. Rosie heard Marcus grunt, so she worked harder. After a tiny spritz of precum on her tongue, his warm cum filled her mouth. She swished it around in her mouth, feeling the same texture as a raw oyster. Seeing his orgasm, Senna attended intensely to Rosie, leading to her peak. As Senna let the couple recoup, Rosie whispered, “She was gorgeous.” “No,” Marcus disagreed, “you are.”

31 March 2025

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

30 March 2025

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She was nervous and excited - we had spoken for a while and she had read my stories and I suggested a dare - get on a plane to Brisbane cab to the city and walk in to Shades adult Cinemas.. I paid of course and made sure to check that she was on her way at various stages - she had to change her panties at the airport she was so excited - I waited inside with a carnation in my buttonhole... the door opened and this vision appeared nervously looking around in the gloom and the flickering TV lights - 5 Bulls had been briefed and were relaxing scattered around the venue all with their flies open and semi hard cocks sticking out... She took this all in immediately and then spotted me - was that relief in her eyes? We kissed deeply and I guided her to a comfortable chair... she had helping hands with her bag, coat and in removing her panties which we kept around her ankles - She and I liked the slutty look... her top came up her breasts were out and soon a mouth was fixed on each nipple and a hard cock was behind her massaging her neck - I held her pony tail up to allow for easy access and spotted the 2 hands up her skirt moving in unison her legs parted wide at the knees... she gasped and moaned and one of the hands came up and was placed in her mouth - taste yourself lovely girl I said - and she slurped... her hands eventually found the 2 cocks and she held and started moving until with a cry she climaxed for the first time and asked for the 2 guys to stand - with a cock in one hand and the other in her mouth she alternated at will keeping each guy on edge until she felt them tensing ready to cum - at the last minute she pulled them out of her mouth and guided the spurt all over her face... smiling through the event with stuff dripping down her cheeks she exclaimed I love giving head... her panties were removed and a third bull was now between her legs eating her smooth pussy - lick my cunt she cried and we smiled at the profanity...soon another cock was in her mouth and her face was being fucked... more spectators joined in and she welcomed them with a smile and a compliment usually about their cocks one about the lovely panties the guy was wearing.. a break followed with chatting and stroking and we showed her the Glory hole wall... 3 of us were standing when she took us in hand and mouth alternately not knowing whose cock was whose but she sucked licked and swallowed - but as she said of her cumslut self - the best is feeling the warmth oozing down her face... 7 cocks later and a lot of fingers and tongues and we were done... I helped her to the bathroom where she washed and changed into the Honey Birdette set I had bought her - we lunched talked and laughed and I put her into a cab bound for the airport - in time to get home to make dinner for her unsuspecting family... Oh - her panties were in my pocket... what a gorgeous girl - Thank you L.

29 March 2025

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

28 March 2025

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

26 March 2025

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The notification pinged on my phone, pulling me out of my late-night scrolling. A like on one of my stories. I clicked on the profile. Her bio was sparse, but her photos? Intriguing. I sent her a quick thank you note, expecting nothing more than a polite reply. But when her message popped up, it was anything but ordinary. “I prefer reading over watching porn. Your stories… they do something for me.” The conversation flowed effortlessly after that. She lived in Leongatha, an hour’s drive from me. When I suggested meeting for coffee or dinner, her response was immediate. “Let’s skip the drinks and dinners. Come over. My parents are out of town.” Direct. Bold. Exactly my type. The drive felt like an eternity, my mind racing with anticipation. When I pulled up to her place, she was outside, cigarette in hand, pacing nervously. Her loose track pants and oversized t-shirt did little to hide the hints of what lay beneath. She smiled when she saw me, her blue eyes catching the glow of the porch light. Mesmerizing. “Hey,” I said, stepping closer. “Nervous?” She exhaled a plume of smoke, her lips curving into a smirk. “A little. You?” “Not anymore,” I replied, closing the distance between us. My hand reached for her neck, fingers wrapping around her delicate throat. Her breath hitched, her lips parting slightly as she looked up at me. Those eyes—god, those eyes—were locked on mine, wide with a mix of curiosity and desire. I didn’t wait for permission. My lips crashed against hers, and she responded instantly, her hands gripping my shoulders as she kissed me back with equal fervor. Her track pants and t-shirt were gone in seconds, revealing the leather bodysuit I’d only seen glimpses of in her photos. The straps crisscrossed her neck, the material clinging to her curves like a second skin. Absolutely stunning. “Come inside,” she whispered, her voice trembling with excitement. She led me into the kitchen, offering me a glass of water. I drank it quickly, my eyes never leaving hers. Setting the glass aside, I moved towards her, backing her against the cabinet wall. My hand returned to her neck, my other slipping between her legs. She gasped as my fingers found her, already wet and eager. “Look at me,” I commanded, my voice low but firm. Her eyes snapped open, locking onto mine as I worked her with my fingers. Her moans filled the room, each one sending a jolt of heat straight to my groin. When her body tensed, her orgasm washing over her, I made sure she kept her eyes on mine. The way her pupils dilated, the way her lips parted in a silent scream—perfect. “Bedroom,” I ordered, releasing her neck. She led me down the hallway, her steps unsteady but eager. The sight that greeted me when we entered the room was almost too much to process. The bed was surrounded by toys—whips, feather ticklers, blindfolds. A submissive’s paradise. But I didn’t want the toys yet. I wanted her. I pushed her onto the bed, positioning myself between her legs. Her leather bodysuit was peeled off, revealing her sheer lingerie beneath. My cock pressed against her entrance, and she gasped as I pushed inside. Her body was tight, warm, and inviting. I started slow, savoring the way she clenched around me, but soon I couldn’t hold back. My thrusts became harder, faster, and her screams of pleasure only fueled me further. “Don’t stop,” she begged, her nails digging into my back. I didn’t. For twenty minutes, I pounded into her, each thrust eliciting another cry of ecstasy. She came again and again, her body writhing beneath mine. When I finally pulled out, she was a trembling mess, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath. I reached for the blinds, tearing off a strip of fabric to use as a blindfold. She didn’t resist as I tied it around her eyes, her lips curling into a satisfied smile. The feather tickler came next, its soft touch tracing patterns along her skin. She squirmed under the sensation, her gasps turning into moans as I switched to the whip. The sharp crack of leather against her skin made her cry out, but she didn’t ask me to stop. She loved it. When I entered her again, it was unexpected. Her body convulsed as she came instantly, her nails raking down my arms. I kept going, losing myself in the rhythm of our bodies. When I finally pulled out, I used my cock to roughly rub her clit, and she squirted, her pleasure soaking the sheets. The dildo was next, and then her ass. Tight. Incredible. She came again and again, her body trembling with each climax. When I finally pulled out, she was a wreck, her breathing ragged, her body limp. “Wash me,” I ordered, pulling her to her feet. She led me to the bathroom, her hands trembling as she cleaned me off. But I wasn’t done yet. Back in the kitchen, I had her lift one leg onto the pantry bench, taking her from behind. The sound of our bodies slapping together echoed through the house, her cries of pleasure music to my ears. By the time we were done, the sun was beginning to rise. She collapsed onto the bed, her body spent. “I can’t move,” she whispered, her voice hoarse. I kissed her goodbye, slipping out as quietly as I’d come. The next morning, I got a text. “I think I’m starting to feel sick. Guess I’ll have to call in tomorrow.” I smiled. This was just the beginning.

24 March 2025

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“I was told you could be a disobedient slut and needed a firm hand. Now, what do you say?” His hand came down on my arse. Hard. “Yes sir. I’m sorry, sir.” “Say it again.” Again his hand slapped my arse, hard. “Yes sir. I’m sorry, sir.” “And what else?” Whack. Again he slapped my arse, hard. “Thank you sir.” “Now maybe you’ll think before you let somebody else go down on you without my permission.” I have a new Master and Mistress. But I’m still learning what they expect, and sometimes I can be disobedient and need to be disciplined. Yesterday I was visiting a friend. Telling him about my new situation made me very horny. So he suggested he go down on me to give me some relief. How could I refuse? He led me into the bedroom. I took off my dress, lay naked on the bed and spread my legs wide. He knelt between my legs and went to work with his tongue. He licked around my clit until I was writhing with pleasure. Then he put a finger in my cunt and started to massage my g-spot. My whole body trembled and I was just about to explode when he stopped what he was doing. I whimpered. “Please, please don’t stop.” But he was insistent. “You won’t cum until I decide you can.” He put his tongue back on my clit and started licking slowly. I moaned He put his finger back in my cunt and massaged until he felt me start to tremble. Again he stopped. I was almost crying by this time. “Please, please.” I could barely get the words out. He watched me writhe on the bed, begging him to continue, and to let me cum. He leaned back down and put his tongue back on my clit. He licked around my clit and down to my cunt, tasting my pussy juices. Then he put his finger back in my cunt, and another one in my arse. I moaned. This time when I started trembling he didn’t stop. He kept licking my clit and fingering my cunt and my arse until I exploded and squirted over his face. Still he didn’t stop. He kept licking and fingering me and I kept cumming, and cumming. Now I was begging him to stop, to let me finish. But he kept going. Finally, when I thought I couldn’t take any more he stopped. Of course I had to tell my new Master about it. And of course I had to be disciplined for being a disobedient slut. So now I was naked, with my wrists shackled to the ceiling, while he slapped my arse. He was very practiced at it, and made sure to slap the same place every time for maximum impact. And he slapped hard. He brought his hand down again. “You will thank me for every one of these, until you understand what you have done. Every time you sit down for the next few days you will remember that being a disobedient slut has consequences.” “Yes sir, thank you sir.” “And you will not get any relief today.” He gave me 12 of his best with his hand. Then two with the paddle for good measure. Finally, when my arse was red and glowing he unshackled me. “Now I’ll let you suck my cock until I cum. Then you can go home and think about what you’ve done. “Maybe next time I’ll get the dirty boy who told me about you to come and fuck you. Then maybe you’ll learn to do as you’re told.” “Yes Sir. Thank you Sir. I will do whatever you tell me to.”

23 March 2025

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We meet up with our friend P at the pub for a few drinks. We had a spa suite booked for the night and were looking forward to some threesome fun. L was wearing a short tartan skirt, white blouse stocking and suspenders and knee high boots with no panties. We started on the first round of drinks and I handed P the remote for the egg that L had inserted just before we got to the Pub. P had only had the remote for 30 seconds when L gave a little jump and a smirking smile appeared on her face. She squirmed around on her seat as P played with the settings. After another drink we headed back to our hotel room, L whispered to me as we went out the door that pussy juice was running down her leg. As we went up the stairs at the hotel to our room L walked in front of us and we could see that she was so wet that her juices had soaked the top of her stockings. Into our room and she lay back in an arm chair and spreading her legs wide she pulled the egg out of her pussy with very horny sounding plop. She then unbuttoned her blouse and popped her boobs out of her bra. P and I needed not hurt her encouragement and we quickly stripped off, both of our cocks rock hard. P quickly went down on his knees between her legs and buried his face into her sopping wet pussy while I when to her side and and she he turned her head and started to suck my cock. We continued in this position for 5 minutes or so until L said she really wanted to suck P’s cock. We swapped positions and I pulled her arse further forward on the chair and slid my cock up he wet puffy pussy and fucked her slowly while watching P’s thick 8 inches sliding in and out of he mouth. Before long I felt the familiar sensation signalling that I was about to come and quickly said to P to swap positions. As we swapped around P entered her and she let out a moan and that was enough to push me over the edge edge and I exploded a jet of cum into her mouth. With weak knees I sat on the bed and watched and wanked my cock back to hardness a P slowly fucked her until she came in a shattering orgasm. She stumbled over to the bed and we got in the 69position with er on top and P got behind her and slid his cock up her, I was licking her clit and P was slowly fucking her and her creamy juices were dripping off the underside of P’s cock onto my face, every so often P would fully withdraw and slip his cock into my mouth, it was so fucking horny licking L’s juices off his cock. L started pushing back really hard on his cock as got closer to cumming again and P started to slam his cock into her so hard I had to pull my head out of the way, She started moaning really hard and had 3 orgasms in quick succession, then she flopped onto me, P went round to her head and I could hear her noisily slurping on his cock and after about 15 seconds he let out a groan and shot a huge load into her mouth. I extracted myself from underneath her and spread her arse cheeks apart, absolutely loving the view of her gaping hole that had just been so well fucked. P was laying spent on his back and L and I shared licking her juices off his half erect cock, it was so hot licking a cock that had just been in my wife’s pussy. After a couple of minutes P was as hard as a rock again and L climbed on top of him and impaled herself on his cock, she leaned forward and started to gently ride him. I positioned myself behind her and spread her arse cheeks loving the sight of her creamy girl goo coating his cock I slid up and gently positioned my cock on P’s shaft and slowly pushed my cock into her pussy (L loves pussy and anal DP but pussy DP is her favourite, definitely a girth girl😋) it took us a little while to get our rhythm right but soon we got into sync and L went all limp and started to come almost continuously for about a minute. The sensation of our cocks rubbing together in her pussy and the extra tightness had P coming soon after and the feel of his cock spasming and the rush of his hot cock inside her had me cumming also, I rolled off and L flopped onto her back, I speed her legs apart and watched a double load of cum dribble out of her pussy and run down her bum crack. As the entree was finished we opened a bottle of wine and had a little rest before we started on the main course😋, but that will have to be a story for another day. Cheers L&B

20 March 2025

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“Mate, have you ever looked through the gay dating apps?” my mate asks me as he places his beer back on the table. “Mate, I’m not gay” I reply as my forehead creases in confusion. “Nah mate, give it a shot, you wouldn’t believe how many women are on there, couples too!” I laughed and knew I was in for another one of my horny little mate’s wild stories. He began to recount a tale that began with him lying in bed, horny as anything and not doing any good on the dating apps or booty-calls. He had heard about a popular gay hookup app from another mutual friend, and decided he would at least have a look and see if he could find some hot trans, sissy or even a twink to quell the fire in his groin. After half an hour of fielding messages and taps from all sorts, he received a message from a lady wanting to know if he would be down for some fun with her and her husband? He’d played around with a bit of cuckholding before, and this girl was very cute so he agreed and they invited him over. He was so horny he didn’t think to ask what the dynamics were; cuckholding, MFM, MMF, god only knew. He was greeted at the door by a very cute redhead, about 5’4”, very tight little body. Her smile was welcoming, but her eyes were full of deviousness. Hubby was behind her, equally cheeky looking, and a slim frame. He was offered a beer, and the couple sat either side of him as they chatted, flirted and complimented each other. As the drink was finished, the wife took him by the hand and led him to the bedroom. My mate and the wife passionately kissed each other, running their hands all over each other body, as he could hear hubby undressing behind him, and then slowly start to undress him. Not much was said, plenty of sighs, gasps and giggling from everyone. My mate stripped the wife, and lay her down on the beds kneeling between her thighs as he slowly kissed her neck, and played with her pert nipples. He slowly moved down, kissing, licking and nibbling until his mouth met her pussy. His tongue moves her folds apart as his started to stroke it up and down her moistening slit, and concentrating on her hardening clit. She grabbed his head, rhythmically fucking his face as my mate continued to work her clit into ecstasy. My mate felt soft hands slowly caressing his buttocks, inner thighs, and sometimes brushing against his swinging balls and rock hard shaft. He enjoyed the feeling of the wife getting off on his face, while hubby played with him behind. It wasn’t long until the wife exploded in his face, screaming fading into squealing and then moans. She quickly rolled onto her knees, and my mate didn’t need to be told she was ready to be fucked. He slid his aching cock into her, right up to the base, and slowly started to pump away with deep strokes. He felt the bed shift under his knees, and looking down he watched hubby wriggle between his knees so he could be directly under his wife’s pussy, tonguing her sensitive clit. All three of them were enjoying themselves, as waves of pleasure swept across the bedroom. The hubby was now caressing my mate’s thighs, and his tongue moves down from his wife’s pussy to gently lap at the shaft that was plunging into his wife’s hole. Licking the shaft, licking the swinging balls, caressing the thighs, my mate was in heaven and knew he wasn’t going to last long with this sort of attention. He withdrew his cock a little too far, and hubby quickly grabbed his shaft, and fed the cock into his mouth, sucking and savouring the earthy flavours of his wife’s moistness and their new friend’s prick. After was seemed like an eternity of some of the best head he has ever received, hubby placed the cock back into his wife and told my mate to fill her to the brim. My mate didn’t need any more encouragement and proceeded to fuck her as hard and fast as he could, as her moans got louder and h watched her grip the sheets as she came again. Three more pumps and my mate let go with one of the biggest loads he has ever blown, pulsing deep into her spasming cunt, while hubby greedily lapped at all the juices flowing out. My mates deflating prick slid out of the wife’s pussy, hubby readily taking it into his mouth again to clean off their mixed juices, and tonging his wife into another orgasm. My mate stepped off the couple, and sat on the bed as he watched hubby lap, suck, and slurp all his cum out of his wife’s freshly fucked hole. I don’t think I’ve ever been turned on by one of his stories like this, my cock straining against the zipper of my jeans. I finished my beer, placing it on the table as I reached for my phone “How do you spell it again?” I ask as I look through the apps…

17 March 2025

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

16 March 2025

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