Amy must have a sister

	Username: pokerman
	Date: 13-Aug-2017 01:08:00
	Mood: horny
	Music:

Amy's tale and her hot photos reminded me of my first girlfriend - the girl who first introduced me to the delights of a womans body. My GF (L) and me had been going out for around three months and had been fucking regularly since our first date. Now she had a reputation amongst her friends for being a slut, something which got me mad when I heard it, and which got me into more than one fight. Naturally, I didn't believe a word of it - until the night that we stayed in a hostel in London. It was one of those places that had communal,rooms, with around 8-10 beds and a shared bathroom. A nice clean place, but I was a bit unsure, as we put our stuff into a locker and went out to a concert. After a great night out, sweaty and exhausted, we stopped in the pub near the hostel for a couple of drinks. Two guys stood at the bar, who looked vaguely familiar. I bought drinks and we stood next to them, as there were no seats. L was a natural flirt and started to chat to the guys - they had checked in at the same time as we did amd had spent all night in the pub, so were pretty plastered. L was getting on famously with the big guy, and I was beginning to wonder what was going on, when she suddenly downed her drink, winked at the guys and dragged me out. Back in the hostel, All the lights were out and the room was full of the sounds of the night. L stripped in the dark and jumped beneath the sheets, grabbing me and pulling my shorts off. I slid in and put my hands between her legs, to find that she was sopping wet, and was as horny as hell. The door then opened and our two friends stumbled noisily in, dropping into their beds and falling straight to sleep. As the room quietened again, L climbed on top of me, grabbing my cock and pushing it inside of her. She was so wet that I was soaked in seconds, and she slid herself back and forth, grinding her clitoris against my cock, rotating her hips to maximise the sensation. Within a few minutes of this, her orgasm built as she increased the speed and force of her movements, making me as hard as hell, but helpless beneath her. She was, as usual, in total control. Her head dropped, her hips shook, her breasts flailed back and forth and her first orgasm went through her in waves. I knew her well enough to know that this was just the beginning. As L rolled off, I got up and whispered that I needed to pee, stumbling to the shared loo in the dark. Fumbling for the light switch, , I realised that there was somebody sat, unconcious, on the loo. A middle aged, busty woman had passed out in there, and she was sat before me, knickers round her ankles, with piss still wet on her exposed, hairy pussy. I stood and looked her up and down, my erection forming again, the head angry and red, throbbed just a few inches in front of her face. She was pretty, for a woman of about fifty, with short dark hair and what looked like a great pair of tits. This pretty MILF was fully made up, with bright red lipstick and mascara, making her look a little slutty, especially as I was staring at her dripping, hairy cunt! I decided to turn off the light so that she wouldn't see me naked, and try to wake her. As the light went out, she woke up with a start. Apologising, I asked if she was OK and made out that I had just come in. She stood up, and bent down to pull up her panties. As she did, I felt her face brush against my erection. With a little shriek, she stood up swiftly and fell back against the toilet. 'It's OK' I said, 'I just came in for a pee and didn't realise you were in here'. She stood up again and assured me that it wasn't the first erect penis she had felt, as she was a nurse, but it was a bit of a shock, in the dark. We laughed and she put her hand around my cock, giving it a playful squeeze and a sexy little tug, saying 'someones a lucky girl, I haven't seen one that hard for years!' My Expectations were dashed though, as she then carefully pulled up her panties, gave the head of my cock a big wet kiss, and left. Any man will know that it is impossible to pee with a hard on, so I had to stand there for ages, waiting for the urge to abate - not easy, with thoughts of bright red lips kissing my cock, and the delights of L, waiting for me, with a dripping wet pussy. Eventually the job was done and I crept back to our bed. Slipping beneath the sheets, I realised that L was gone. She couldn't have gone to the loo, as there was only one, so where was she? Laying in the dark, I could hear faint moans coming from the other side of the room. Lucky bastard,I thought! As the moans got louder, I suddenly realised that they were familiar. L had a way of jerking as she came, making her moans sound like she was having a heart attack. This girl was about to have a major coronary by the sound of it, and it had to be L. Enraged at the thought, I shot out of bed and stumbled across the room toward the sound. Dim light from street lights outside silhoutted L astride a man, humping him like there was no tomorrow. I was speechless, (but a little turned on) and I just stared, open mouthed at the sight of my GF humping a random stranger. A voice from the darkness jerked me from my silent rage - 'climb in here, you'll get cold'. A hand reached out and stroked my cock. In the gloom I could just make out the MILF from the loo, her breasts glowing milky white in the half light, the covers pulled back to reveal her soft plump form, with a dark pubic mound just visible. My erection instantly returned and I slipped between her sheets, then between her legs and with an ecstatic moan, I gratefully entered her soft tight pussy. Sex with this woman was heavenly, she was soft, plump, sensuous and she knew how to fuck. For the first time in my life, I came multiple times - riding her, licking her, rimming her, riding her again, fucking her arse. She knew all the tricks, (finger up the bum and all that) and her orgasms seemed endless, one merging with the next - silent but sensuous, as I felt her body stiffen and shudder, felt her breath on my neck, smelt her sex and felt her vagina tense and twitch. So all was not lost, I got a great experience and L got fucked by the guy she was flirting with in the pub - a well hung black guy apparently. Twenty years later, I have my own MILF, Elaine, who has the same dark hair, full soft breasts, luscious red lips and a newly acquired freedom to fuck anyone she wants. She also has a fantasy for big cocks, albeit a recent fear of them as well. Elaine has had a recent experience which fulfilled that fantasy and she will be sharing it soon, I'm sure. It's just a shame that I didn't get to see her latest experience, she fucked this latest guy all on her own.

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Stumbling Up The Next Step

	Username: pokerman
	Date: 01-Jun-2017 23:17:18
	Mood: in love
	Music: Joni

I feel totally deflated after our last sexual,adventure. Kit and I went looking for a repeat of our last experience.......at least I was, and Kit was hoping for something more inclusive. _ I have read a lot of blogs and stories on this site, some I believe, some I don't. Some leave me feeling hornier than I ever thought possible, while others leave me cold. Such is life, and our own real life version of these experiences seems to have the same effect on me. Going back to the same pub, on the same night, I expected, and desperately wanted, to see Danny standing at the bar with a massive hard-on, just for me. _ No such luck! Instead, I had to listen to a sordid tale of debauchery, starring yours truly! _ At this point, I wondered if I was cut out for this lifestyle. A lifetime of being the timid demure housewife, shocked at anything outside of my husbands idea of the sexual norm, has left scars that open occasionally and this was one of those times. I felt ashamed. Thankfully, the stories changed, the pub gradually emptied and we were left talking to Tom and Lesley. Despite my inward embarrasment at Tom unknowingly describing my clitoris and insatiable pussy to the entire pub, I quite liked him. Tom seemed taken with me, and Kit and Lesley were also getting close, so we accepted Lesley's invite to stay for the night. By the time we arrived, I desperately hoped that Tom would leave, so that we could all sleep it off, but too much wine had been taken and I found myself getting turned on by Tom and his muscular frame. I couldn't take my eyes off him and began to wonder if his cock was as big as his biceps. I naturally had a quick feel of both and was mildly impressed! Things then took a turn for the worse when Tom got angry at Kit for feeling up Lesley. Hating violence, I wanted to leave, but Lesley calmed things down, told Tom off and lightened the mood. _ Kit and Tom decided beer was the antidote to violence, which left Lesley consoling me. She was so comforting, understanding and feminine, that I fell into her arms and we kissed. _ This was not my first girl on girl experience. My best friend at school and I used to wonder what it would be like to kiss a boy, so we practised our technique on each other. One thing led to another and we ended up fingering ourselves. Pretending our fingers were boys cocks, we would take the male role in turn, and 'fuck' the other. I was so ashamed by this, that I never had an orgasm, but my less inhibited friend made my fingers wet on every occasion, coming frantically, despite the imposed silence due to her parents being the other side of a thin wall! _ So when Lesley started kissing down my body, it seemed natural, and it felt good. She had a lovely gentle way about her and I felt good as she pulled down my panties, then gently kissed and sucked at my clitoris. Lesley's tongue worked like magic and I soon lost control, thrusting my hips to meet her tongue as I came in a gentle, cascading orgasm. At this point, everything happened in a rush. In my post orgasmic state, I saw a cock in front of me, the same cock that I had gently assessed in the kitchen earlier - Tom's cock. I was fascinated by it, because it was so different from the few that I had experience of. This cock was massively thick, two hands just encircled it, but not particularly long, and with a huge head, angry and red. I don't like giving head, but I just had to taste it, lick it and take it in my mouth. _ At this point, I was aware of Kit mounting Lesley from behind, his face a picture of delight as he fondled her breasts. This made me feel better about the situation and I relaxed into it, taking Tom with both hands and stroking him whilst watching in wonder as his shaft thickened further and started oozing pre-cum. I was wet, so wet that I could feel it dripping down my leg. Taking Tom by the cock, I turned him toward me and moved into a position where he could penetrate me. He seemed reluctant at first, so I held the swollen head of his cock against my soaking pussy lips, gently pushing my hips up, massaging his engorged head against my clit, gently helping him to enter me. Slowly, I pushed him in an inch or so, but it was beginning to get uncomfortable, so I eased off to allow my pussy to relax. At this, Tom's breathing shortened, his head went down and he forced his cock into me. The pain was immense and I stifled a scream as he continued to pump frantically at me, despite my obvious discomfort. _ I wanted gentle, gradual thrusts to slowly enlarge and fill my pussy, as Dan had done. This was neither gentle nor gradual, but thankfully brief, as Tom suddenly grunted and gave one last thrust, his load emptying inside of me. Looking down as he withdrew, I noticed the mix of cum and blood oozing from my ragged, sore pussy. _ We both lay there exhausted, me from the pain, Tom from his exertions, and he soon drifted off to sleep. My attentions were now on Kit and Lesley, who were gently fucking, in what seemed like a dreamlike state, with Lesley riding him, changing pace with Kit's reactions, slowing when he seemed about to come, gradually quickening her pace when his orgasm faded. I felt desperate, and wanted to be in Kit or Lesley's place. They looked so peaceful, and in a state of nirvana as they endlessly, slowly and gently rode each other, their bodies at one, their orgasm never ending. _ I would have fucked either of them, they looked so beautiful. _ A lesson learned -.another cock sampled, but the owners attitude is an important part of the sexual equation. I now need a few weeks off to heal - physically and spiritually. Then I will search again for more big cocks, but only ones attached to gentle minds..........or I might try women for a change. Women like Lesley.

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Blindfold Cuckold liking it. Part 2.

	Username: pokerman
	Date: 17-Jan-2014 01:37:24
	Mood: horny
	Music:

I leave my wife Sian, asleep in a pool of cum with the guy who has just fucked her rigid, having lost the bet that he wouldnt even get a hard on at the sight of her. Laying next to Meryl, his attractive but flat chested tubby girlfriend, I begin to think about the nights events. I have just drifted into fitful sleep, when Jack walks in, looking sheepish. Sorry, he says, I guess you were right, your wife is fucking hot, and I couldnt control myself. Dont worry I said, she looked like she enjoyed it better than any time I fucked her. At this point, Meryl woke up and grabbed at Jack, who was standing over her with his cock limp and crusty from Sians pussy. She pulled him down to kiss her, and was getting pretty passionate, but Jack was not responding. We had better leave, he said. Meryl seemed keen to stay, so I suggested Jack get a taxi, and I would take Meryl home. The poor sap fell for it, and 10 minutes later, it is my cock in Meryls mouth, with her beautiful lips leaving lipstick marks around the base of my dick as she swallowed me whole, her tongue pressing nicely against my helmet as she pulled back on each stroke, timing it nicely to prevent me from slipping out, whilst ensuring that the excitement grew within me. Pulling her head away, I pulled her blouse over her head, flipped her bra strap off and was greeted by the sight of two flat pancake tits with exceedingly nice pink nipples. Oh well, any port in a storm, I thought, and dragged her jeans and pants off to smell her sex, damp and hairy.....and kind of sexy, in a puffy, podgy way. Pushing my nose into her groin, her scent began to excite me, a musky, sweaty scent, making my hormones gush and my dick stiff to the point I thought it would explode. Pushing my tongue into her, she responded with regular thrusts, pushing her hairy cunt into my face, her clit engorged and prominent, looking like a mini penis, sticking out like a shining beacon amongst the wiry mat of dark hair. She was not the sexiest looking girl, but I wanted to fuck her so bad! Sucking on her clit, it just kept growing and growing in my mouth, until it felt like I was giving a small guy a blow job. I was rather enjoying this unusual experience, and so was Meryl, as she was screamimg with ecstasy by now, and my face was soaked in her juices. She ground her cunt into my face, bucking, screaming, moaning and shaking with ecstasy whilst grabbing my head to make sure I stayed put. Finally, she came in a massive squirting orgasm, most of which ended up in my mouth, tasting strangely sweet at first, but eventually turning foul as I realised she had pissed herself, all over me. I withdrew to clean myself up, only to watch her pass out again. This night was not going my way, I thought. As I turned to go upstairs, I saw my wife standing at the door, looking horrified at the carnal scene in front of her. She slapped my face so hard, I fell sideways, and she stormed upstairs, locking the bedroom door behind her. Nothing else could go wrong surely, so I dropped back on top of Meryl, and fell into a deep sleep. As I slowly woke the next morning, I realised that I was alone, with a hangover, a foul taste in my mouth, and crusty residue all over my face and hair. The house was silent, and I was obviously alone. The thought of going to work didnt appeal, so I crept upstairs and fell into bed to sleep the day away. The next day, Sian was decidedly frosty. Well, are you going to explain yourself you bastard? I decided to run through the whole story. The blindfold, the bet, Jack fucking her senseless, and my response by blowing his girlfriend. Sian did not believe a word of what I said. Her version of events was that we had got rid of our guests, had the best sex ever, only for her to wake up to screaming from the living room, and then discovering me with my head in Meryls pussy as she pissed over me. I had managed to fool her so well, that I was the adulterer, and she was the passionate but faithful wife. Just my fucking luck! A week later, and Sian had thawed a little, and had begun to think over the events of that night. We discussed it, and she realised that I was not endowed sufficiently to penetrate her to the depth that Jack had managed, At first, she thought I had slipped on a huge strap on, and fucked her with that, but as doubt crept in, she began to realise that this would never had felt so good, describing the feeling as surreal, because Jacks dick was so big and hot, with a seemingly endless stream of cum as they climaxed together. She had apparently dreamt of being fucked by the devil, just like the scene from Rosemarys Baby, steaming nostrils, horns and all! We decided that the only way would be to confront Jack and get the story from him, so we found ourselves back in the pub that night, quietly discussing the nights events with Jack and Meryl. At first, Sian was disgusted with me for deceiving her, but as the tequila took effect, she began to flirt with Jack, and it was obvious that she wanted to see more of him. Meryl was full of apologies about pissing over me, and not being at her cleanest. Apparently, she had dropped into the pub that night from the gym, intending to go home early to shower and go to bed alone. Her gorgeous doe eyes and sexy face made me go limp at the knees and I forgave her. The inevitable invite back to Jacks place followed, and we wobbled up the road arm in arm with each others partners. Jack and Sian disappeared immediately upstairs, with Sian down to her knickers before they reached the top step, a clearly visible damp patch obvious as she disappeared into his bedroom. Meryl turned and kissed me as I closed the door, dragging me to the sofa. You kiss like a virgin, I said and told her to slow down, relax her lips and try again. I am a virgin, she whispered. Oh yea, in which hole? No, seriously, she said. She had apparently only met Jack two days before that fateful night and had only one previous boyfriend, who she wouldnt let near her (saving herself she said). I wasnt sure if I believed her, as my previous experience didnt sound like a virgins first experience, but she insisted that she had had every sexual experience except penetration. This was turning out to be my lucky night!

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Sexy Couple - Fantasy Realised.

	Username: pokerman
	Date: 22-Jan-2014 10:42:27
	Mood: drunk
	Music: It should have been me, Ray Charles.

Written for Sexy Couple, whose names are unknown, but well call them Alice and Danny: Alice drew the duvet up over her head and thrust her hand between her legs. Danny snored beside her, as she slowly teased the hairs aside and began to rub herself with the fingers of her right hand. The familar warm feeling began to envelope her as her pussy got moist and her clitoris stiffened, the beginnings of a climax making her shudder gently as her movements responded to the feelings welling up inside her. Faster and faster, until she forgot about the hair scratching at her lips. She could only concentrate on the feeling which drove her toward ecstasy, and which she now craved twenty four hours a day. Her husband snored on as she slowed and moved her fingers from deep inside her to her clitoris, which she now gently but quickly tickled with her fingertip. The hood had withdrawn and she had to be gentle with the moist sensitive bud that held the key to unlocking her orgasm. Tiny rapid movements made her hips gyrate and buck as finally it came in a massive rush, her world exploding with joy as orgasm fllooded through her. Sowly the movements ceased, the twiitching slowed and the intense feeling faded to absolute serene pleasure as she drifted into post orgasmic sleep. Soon her dreams would start again and she would wake with the same intense desire to have sex. Sex with anybody, anything, in any place, at any time. The thought dominated her every waking moment and all her dreams. Danny was a good lover, but could not hope to keep up with her - no one man could. As the alarm sounded and Danny climbed out of bed, Alice wondered how she would get through another day. Absent mindedly reaching for the vibrator beside her bed, she gently pushed it into her and switched on. This had become such a routine that it was like brushing her teeth. Something that needed doing before the day could begin. As the toy did its thankless work, she began to think to herself - when did this start? Alice had always had a strong sex drive, but never at this level. She thought back to various events which may have triggered it, and then it slowly dawned on her - the park in Liverpool, when her and Danny had sex and the guy had watched from the bushes. She remembered the intense rush she had got from seeing another man getting strongly aroused at the sight of her, so much so, that he had to expose himself and pull himself off in front of them. The thought that a stranger could want her so badly had mad Alice feel like a goddess, with incredible power over men. All men regardless of their age, looks or size were powerless and captivated by her, tools to be used as she thought fit, to satisfy the satisfaction she now craved so desperately. If only she had managed to entice the guy back to their hotel that night, he may have finished the job that Danny had started, and brought peace and orgasm to her. Instead, she had humiliated and rejected him, relying on her husband to fulfil her desires. Sitting at her desk, with the mini vibrator gently humming inside her, she started to dream of ways out of this ecstatic cycle of sexual craving. She had a massive itch, and nothing in her life was big enough or rough enough to scratch it. Clicking onto the internet, she typed in "sexual craving" to see what came up. The office filters blocked the usual porn and dating sites, so all she could see were artistic erotic drawings from old books. Browsing through, she realised what a kinky lot the Victoriand were. Drawing after drawing of women trussed up like oven ready chickens, gagged and bound with leather straps, masked and encaged in gruesome looking iron devices. Oops, here we go again she thought, and dashed to the loo. Locked in the cubicle, with her knickers around her ankles, legs akimbo with her back pressed to the door for support, she performed the sex act necessary to finish herself off once again. As she pulled on the spare panties she now carried everywhere with her, she made a promise to herself. Im going to get myself fucked in every hole, and by every man I can find, until this feeling subsides. Maybe being a goddess wasnt what she wanted, maybe it was time to be dominated............. and she knew exactly who she wanted..

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The Honeymoon's Over

	Username: pokerman
	Date: 03-Jul-2018 11:45:31
	Mood: horny
	Music:

Meryl wandered along the beach in front of me, her ass cheeks squirming inside her bikini bottoms with each step, her long brown hair cascading down her back, almost touching the enticing cleft of her buttocks, barely revealed above the cloth. I was in heaven, and could not have been happier, following the love of my life along an almost deserted beach, with surf gently lapping the soft pink coral sand and a cooling breeze coming off the ocean. This was our honeymoon, a week in the sun before we started the business of putting a home together before conceiving and raising our two kids. This was the nineties, before internet porn and cuckolding changed our lives, and before the island that we had found ended up swarming with tourists. As we reached our desired spot, a rock formation that gave privacy, with trees for shade, Meryl started to remove the shirt that gave her protection from the sun, and contained the most beautiful breasts known to man - 34FF, soft, firm, white breasts with pink nipples that responded to the slightest touch, firming to a wonderful erect nipple when aroused. I loved this part of the day - late afternoon, with the warmth of the day building, but with the suns strength fading. I could massage sun oil onto my sexy wife's body, before laying on a rock in the shade, watching her soak up the last of the sun's rays. Another benefit was watching the occasional local beach comber wander past, with the inevitable fertive looks across the beach at the beautiful creature laying there, massive breasts glistening in the sun, seemingly alone on the sand. There were a few local guys who had realised that there was a free show to be had at this time of day, and I recognised at least one middle aged guy from the previous day, from the scattering of men wandering the shoreline. This guy was middle aged, tall and well built, with a good physique. I boxed when a teenager, and he looked to me as if he had also boxed, as he had the broad shoulders and hard arms of a seasoned boxer, together with that boxers swagger when he walked, he had briefly stopped the previous day, to pass the time of day whilst we were preparing to leave. He tried his hardest to look casual, but Meryl mentioned later that she could see his eyes behind the sunglasses, devouring her body. She also seemed to think that he had an erection, although with his long shirt over his shorts, I couldn't understand how she would know. This day he was absent, and we were alone on the beach. Meryl decide that it would be good opportunity to strip her bikini bottoms off to achieve that all over tan that she craved so, making sure that nobody was in sight, she giggled and dropped her bottoms, revealing an ass to die for and a beautifully smooth pussy, freshly shaved for the occasion of our honeymoon. As I smoothed factor 50 onto that most sensitive of areas, I could feel her body move slightly and a barely perceptible moan told me that she needed more than sun cream to keep her happy. We kissed, tongues exploring each others mouths, hands exploring genitals, until eventually I entered her and we made love. Birds sung, surf broke on the shore, and our love was once more consummated. As anybody would know who has been deeply in love with a beautiful girl, these moments are all absorbing. Time stands still and you forget your surroundings, not caring where you are, or who may be watching. Such was this occasion, and when we finally completed our sensual rutting, and with Meryl close to sleep, I noticed somebody in the trees behind us. It was the 'boxer' guy, who then casually ambled along the beach, as if he had seen nothing, setting up his fishing gear close by. Meryl hadn't seen him, and was dozing, still completely naked,with her legs apart, knees up. Feeling that I should cover her decency, I got up to retrieve her shirt, only then realising that I too was naked. Embarrasment at showing myself to a strange man, I decided to stay where I was and struggle back into my shorts. With his concentration now seemingly on his fishing, He seemed little threat, so I stayed where I was and decided to cover Meryl with a towel. The sun slowly fell into the sea, as we both lay there, dozing in the all absorbing heat, on the soft sand. Slowly coming to conciousness, I realised that Meryl was no longer lying next to me. The guy was still fishing, the sun had gone, but it was still light, so I started puting our stuff in a bag before looking around for Meryl. Nowhere to be seen, I got up and walked down to the shoreline and asked the guy if he had seen my wife. He spoke little English, but motioned toward the trees behind and smiled 'beautiful girl - you lucky' he said, and then spoke in Spanish, which my schoolboy knowledge translated as - 'she's gone to pee'. Deciding to give Meryl some privacy, I tried to converse with my new friend, talking fishing, asking his name (Hector), all the usual stuff that you can discuss with limited Spanish. Asking what he does for a living, I expected him to say builder, or some equally physical occupation, but his answer baffled me. Puting down his rod, he showed me - he was obviously a physiotherapist and masseur.

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Cuckold Revenge Part 3.

	Username: pokerman
	Date: 17-Jan-2014 20:07:52
	Mood: horny
	Music:

Meryl moved slowly down my body, her pudgy body wet with sweat as she rubbed her naked torso against mine. I gazed down into her beautiful eyes, large and dark, with immaculate mascara. She made me think of Audrey Hepburn, only with a short squat body. I never was one to be too fussy - and I have a good imagination (Audrey Hepburn it would be). Her hair lay across my stomach as she gyrated against me, her tiny breasts squirming against my cock, which now stood proud but pressed hard between us. Progressing down, her red lips finally found the engorged head of my cock, and she took me once more deep in her mouth. She gave head much better than she kissed, with soft lips, teeth withdrawn, and long, slow, deep movements. I never come from oral, as I get bored with it, so I pulled her head away and drew her head toward my face. Her lips were wet with spittle and pre-cum and they glistened enticingly as I drove my tongue deep into her mouth. I was falling for this dumpy pretty girl in a big way. As we kissed, Meryl wriggled her hips into position and I sat up to allow her to wrap her legs around my waist, with her tongue now matching mine in a race for each others tonsils. Her hand moved under us and she grabbed my dick and moved it into the tiny virgin slit beneath her hairy mound. At first, she held herself up, as the head slipped easily in, her fist held firmly round my shaft to prevent the pain she was expecting. Obviously none came, as her face showed only ecstasy as she finally gave in and let the full length slip further and further in with every stroke. As she sat there, gyrating on my lap with eyes closed and her lips parted to show her perfect teeth, I thought I was in heaven at last. Her pussy was tight, incredibly hot and wet beyond belief, as my backside slipped noiselessly on the leather sofa, lubricated by her juices. We continued like this for ages, with me staring wondrously at her beautiful face, the mascara now smeared from her excursion to my groin earlier. Finally, Meryls face distorted, her thrusts became erratic, and she came silently on my lap. We collapsed backwards onto the floor and uncoupled, much to my dismay. Once again, Meryl slipped into a deep sleep, almost instantly. With anybody else, I would have rolled her over and finished myself off missionary style, but I could not bring myself to wake her, she just looked so beautiful lying there with a serene look on her face. It was then that I noticed my wife Sian at the door, looking dolefully at me. Her lipstick was smeared across her face and her mascara smudged from crying. My mood instantly changed, as I stood to hold her to me. That sofa will need a clean, she said, smiling once more. Whats upset you, I asked? Jack cant get it up, she said, not even when I went down on him. This brought a smile to my lips, as Jack was thought of as a bit of a super stud amongst the pub clientele. I could not wait to pass this story around! As Sian told me what happened, Jack appeared in the doorway looking sheepish, and holding his flaccid dick in his hands. Apparently they had raced into the bedroom, clothes ripped from their bodies and breathless with expectation, only for Jack to fall at the final hurdle. Sian had flung herself on top of him, wriggled his cock into place, only to feel,the blood draining from it, and to see Jacks face look panic stricken, then distraught, as Sian realised that no amount of stroking, sucking or fanny massage would bring it back to life. Poor Jack, I thought. Apparently, the sounds from our wondrous coupling had made matters worse, and Sian had come downstairs to speak to me, only to dissolve into tears as she watched my face in adoration at Meryls beauty and tight pussy. Desperate to placate my adorable wife, I asked if they could try again, suggesting we repeat the events of Jacks triumphant night the previous week. Jack thought this a good idea, and I noticed a stirring from his loins, as we discussed this. Sian was not so sure, and pulled me tighter to her, fighting back more tears. We kissed, and Sian began to get emotional again, and I could taste the salty tears that were streaming silently down her face. Her hand gently gripped my still erect shaft and began to lovingly stroke it, in the way she used to when we first met, clumsily at first, but gradually firmer and more firmly. I responded by kneading her nipples between my fingers, feeling intensely passionate as they immediately hardened and swelled erect. Moving down her, I sucked gently on those wondrous nipples, so dark and erect, and ran circles around them to taste her sweet perfume, a mix of scent, hormones and sweat. I buried my face in her armpit to breathe in the erotic smell more deeply, and licked her from breast to breast, then down her stomach, until I reached the beauty of her shaven pussy. Diving straight in, my tongue explored her labia, sucked her clit and slipped effortlessly inside of her, as deep as I could manage. Sian was now sobbing quietly, but her hips were grinding wildly as she grabbed my head and forced it into her groin. More juices oozed from her, and my eyes began to sting from the combined products of two gorgeous girls as Sian finally erupted into orgasm. Once again, I fell away to see Jack violently pulling on his now impressively erect member. Sian looked at him in amazement, as she had previously only felt his erect cock, but could now appreciate what an impressive sight it was. As much as I felt sorry for Jack, I was not going to let him gratify himself inside my wife tonight. I had made herculean efforts to bring two horny women to orgasm, and was painfully aware that I had not had my own release for a week or more. I pulled Sian around, placing her on her knees, with her head on the floor and plunged straight in to her from behind. She had her head twisted round, her eyes fixed on Jacks enormous rod, its veins standing out and the head engorged and angry due to the violent treatment he was affording it. The nights events raced through my head as I frantically thrust repeatedly into that beautiful smooth vagina, blood racing through every vein in my body, hormones gushing from every pore as I came in a draining gush, continuing to violently thrust my cock into her long after, to make sure every drop of cum had left me. As I began to wane, I felt Sians pussy tightening and grabbing my dick, as she started to cum herself. It took every drop of my strength to continue thrusting slowly as her sobs changed to panted squeaks and moans, which seemed to go on forever, as she finally had the experience she had hoped for. As an unexpected finale, I felt wet on the back of my neck, as Jack ejaculated all over my head and Sians back. He truly had a full tank, as I was covered in it, and Sian had streams of sticky cum all the way to her neck. Thankfully, it was his carpet that was ruined!

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Sexy Couple

	Username: pokerman
	Date: 27-Jan-2014 01:07:02
	Mood: full of life
	Music:

Alice parked her car, and stopped the engine. The park was dark and dismal - a typical November night in rural Hertfordshire. The other cars in the park were huddled in the darkest corner, but she could faintly see a group of men huddled around one car. The cars interior light came on and the group were bathed in a dim light. Alice recognised Danny, who was reaching in through the window of the car with one hand, and masturbating with the other. Alice slowly got out of the car and moved closer, ensuring she could not be seen. The cars headlights came on, and she heard a man shout "stop, you cant all take her". As she approached, she could see a girl,in the passenger seat, completely naked, and now with Dannys cock in her mouth. The other men were frantically grabbing pieces of her as she leant out of the window to better go down on Alices husband. Her lips were bright red, but the lipstick was smeared across her face and Dannys dick, a red tide mark showing that she had indeed managed to swallow his full length. Danny grimaced as the man standing next to him spurted cum onto the girls,hair, his knees buckling as he did so. The other two men were being held back by the girls boyfriend, as they were desperately trying to open the car door to get a better look and a feel of the girls tits or pussy. Alice suddenly had a desire to be involved, and she stepped out into the headlight beam, and stood there, with her legs apart, trying to look like a porn star in the spotlight. The men looked around and stared at Alice, unsure who this new woman was. She slowly unbuttoned her skirt, and wriggled it down, gently pulling her legs through and throwing it on the bonnet of the car. Her blouse followed, dropped gently and sexily down with her skirt. One man had walked across, and reached around to undo her bra, her heavy breasts falling gently as he eased it away from her. Alices nipples stood proud as the cold air hit them. The mans hands roughly squeezed her breasts, and Alice squealed as he grabbed her nipples. Danny, still with his cock down the girls throat, shouted at him to be gentle, and the man instantly let go. His young accomplice joined him to admire Alices perfect body. "You are fucking MILF", the youngster said, his dick massive and rigid in his hand. "Shut the fuck up arsehole" she said, and the youngster did. Danny by now had finished choking the girl and was wiping cum from her face with his handkerchief. He called over to the men to take Alices stockings off and to tie her hands with them. Strange rough hands rolled off her stockings, grabbing a feel,of her arse as they did so. They tied her hands behind her and stood back to await further instructions. This is my wife announced Danny, and she needs licking clean. Alice raised her eyebrows at this, but thought it actually sounded a good idea. Her and Danny had had a session in the car earlier, and she still had on the crusty panties that Danny had just pushed aside to enter her on the backseat of the car. Her pussy still held a wad of Dannys cum, as she had pushed tissues down her panties to temporarily stem the flow. The two remaining men roughly pulled down Alices panties, and she stepped out of them. The young mans rod stood stiffly as he stared in awe at Alices hairy bush, his older friend just seemed desperate to fuck Alice, as he thrashed at his cock, with his face inches from her pendulous breasts, his face showing his desire. OK, you first, said Danny, pointing at the young man. He kneeled in front of Alice and pressed his face into her pussy. Alice put her bound hands behind his neck and pulled him closer. The young man pulled away as he saw the tissue, but then grabbed it with his teeth and spat it on the floor. He then started to nuzzle her, gently at first, his tongue probing through the cum soaked hair. Alice felt the lips part as his tongue entered her, and then felt the air belch from her, as Dannys cum oozed out of her. This made the young man more excited, thinking that it was his efforts making Alice wet, and the cum oozed down his chin as he continued to tongue her out. Alice began to reach a climax, just as the older mans patience snapped, and he pushed his friend out of the way. Her enjoyment curtailed, she shouted at the man and stepped back. Danny intervened and told the man to "get the fuck away from my wife". He stood to argue, but with his cock out, realised his vulnerability and backed away. The couple in the car sounded their horn and started their car. The men looked round and saw the police car enter the park, and took to their heels, darting into the woodland. Danny grabbed Alices clothes and pushed her into a gap in the shrubbery, as the couples car drove past, toward the police car. Alices heart pounded at the thought of being discovered naked with bound hands by two hairy arsed policemen, but the couples car was stopped and the police attention diverted. Danny & Alice made their way delicately back to their car, unbound Alice and drove gently out of the park and home. Discussing their adventure on the way, Danny announced that he had the couples phone number, and had agreed a private meet. Alice had decided public sex, though exciting, had the potential to get out of hand, but something about the rough handling had set seed in her mind, and she wanted more. Two weeks later, a meet had been arranged at the couples house. Alice dressed provocatively, with a short skirt and low skimpy top, her mature but sexy body straining the outfit, showing off her ample breasts and fabulous arse. The couple, introduced themselves as Sian and Jack, and drinks were poured. The wine soon began to ease the tension and the conversation flowed easily, with Jack taking a great interest in Alice and her ample bosom. Danny was kissing Sian gently, his hand on her breast. Alice felt that this was turning into a simple swap, which was not what she wanted, so asked Jack if he had ever done DP. He had, but said it was difficult, as he was so big that most girls found it painful. Alice grabbed his cock through his trousers, just to check. He was not boasting, she thought, he is impressive, probably twice Dannys size. I think I could manage, said Alice. Sian shook off Danny and suggested they go upstairs - Ive prepared some surprises she said, fancy a bit of bondage? Danny was already climbing the stairs as Alice unzipped Jack and led him upstairs by his cock, flaccid, but showing promise, she thought. The bedroom was kitted out with leather straps on the bed, and a sling mounted on the ceiling above it. On a chair lay more straps, a whip and a gag. Sian sat Danny in the chair, and pulled off his jeans and pants. Danny pulled off his shirt so quickly, buttons flew off, and sat Sian on his lap, with his hands cupped around her breasts, her nipples showing vividly through her top. Alice pulled hard at Jacks cock, and guided him to the bed. But Jack had other ideas, pushing Alice roughly onto the bed, and dragging his shirt over his head. Jack grabbed her hands and locked the restraints on to her wrists, pulling the straps tight so that he arms were immobile above her head. He strapped her ankles also, and Alice found herself splayed like a starfish on the bed, with Jack standing over her, gently stroking his cock, which was now rock hard. Sian had made herself busy too, and Danny was now naked and tied to the chair, straps holding his ankles, and his hands bound to the arms. Sian began to stroke the whip around his nipples, then provocatively down to his cock, gently prodding his balls. Alice flicked the whip at his cock, which started to rise in expectation and fear. Sian stood back and let fly with the whip, cracking it onto Dannys cock. He crumpled with a groan, and Sian took aim again, this time at his arms. Sit up you wimp, she cried, take it like a man! Danny sat bolt upright, with a grimace and Sian flicked the whip at his cock, this time more gently, a soft thwack this time, making him chew his lower lip. Again and again Sian flicked the whip, but each time was softer than the last, until Danny actually seemed to enjoy the sensation. Alice stared fascinated, as his inflamed cock grew bigger with each thwack. Red wealds stood out on dannys cock and balls, but he had a manic look on his face when Sian stopped and took a jar of ointment from the dresser and began to massage it gently into his genitals. Alice suddenly realised that Jack was no longer standing over her, but had left the room. She suddenly felt abandoned, not knowing what would happen next. Jackmfinally came back, with the leather mask on, and a strap tightly strapped around the base of his cock and around his scrotum. His cock stood massively in front of her, veins standing out angrily, his shaven balls red and tender. Alice stared at him as he cam closer to her, knowing that she was helpless and had no choice in whatever act that Jack had in mind to perform on her. Sian, spoke firmly to Jack - leave her alone. You can only do what her master allows. Danny was apparently in control of her destiny. What do you want slave? What do you want my champion to perform on your cute little wife? Danny was dumbstruck. WELL, SPEAK, YOU WIMP Sian shouted into his face, her spit making Danny jerk his head back. He was scared shitless of her! L,L,...Lick her out, he stuttered. Jack move around and lay face down between Alices legs. He stared at her hairy pussy, with beads of pre cum glistening on it. NO, Danny shouted, shave her first. I always wanted her to shave, but she refused. Shave her arse and pussy, then lick her clean. Good boy, Sian purred, that s what I wanted, as she started again to massage and stroke Dannys cock, easing her hand tightly from the base to the tip, to push blood into the head. Danny smiled and jerked his head back again, this time in ecstasy. Jack mus have been expecting this, as he quickly returned with an old fashioned brush and soap mug, with a cut throat razor. Alice froze as he slowly sharpened the razor on a leather strop. Gently placing the razor by Alices side, he slowly lathered soap onto her, teasing her clitoris with the soft bristles as he passed over it. Alice shuddered, half in joy, half in fear, as Jack picked up the razor and started to shave her. The first few strokes took Alices hair away gently, the razor felt as smooth as silk on her skin, but gave her goose bumps, in fear nd expectation. Jack pulled Her leags further apart as he shaved down to her labia, parting her lips gently, lathering on more soap and gently starting again. This more delicat work required a safety razor, and Jack picked a new one from its pack. He loosened the straps, and pulled Alices legs up, to allow him to shave her anus, finishing by kissing it and gently probing her with his tongue. Alice was by now, beautifully shaven, her pink lips looking good enough to eat! Jack lay her legs down, spread and tied them again, and proceeded to do just that.

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Fantasy Unwillingly fulfilled

	Username: pokerman
	Date: 12-May-2017 23:49:05
	Mood: horny
	Music: AC DC

My fantasy? Read these blogs and you will know. The very existence of this site reflects my fantasy - to watch another man do my wife. She would not consider my fantasy, willing only to talk about it, never to even consider the reality of coupling with a strange man. For years I have tried to get her excited at the prospect, pointing out men who looked at her when we were out, telling her how guys stared at her breasts when she took off her coat, stared at her arse when she walked past or made gestures to their friends while she stood at the bar. All she did was blush and tell me that I was imagining it. So I tried training her, tried tieing her to the bed during sex, with the idea of eventually blindfolding her and inviting friends round to look and share her unknowingly. No chance. I drew continual blanks and eventually gave up. At this point, our sex life faded and eventually died, leading to me taking a series of girlfriends, trying to fulfil my desires........and then I met Elaine. Elaine works in a local hardware store, and that is where we met. She had the most fantastic eyes and huge boobs. I got an instant boner. There was clear attraction between us and we chatted for a while, until the old guy behind me got impatient and I had to move on. In the car park, I couldn't think of anything but her dark sexy eyes and huge tits, so I decided to wait until the store closed and speak to her again. As she walked out into the dim light of the car park, I realised that she had the sexiest figure, a full bodied, big busted sex bomb of a woman. She saw me waiting and came over, we chatted, realised that the attraction was mutual and I offered her a lift home. As we drove, I couldn't resist looking at her breasts, tightly held in her uniform, and her legs, which she had revealed by hitching up her skirt as she climbed in. One thing led to another and we ended up in bed, with her gorgeous body naked before me. Dark sultry eyes, red lipstick, 38FF breasts, a beautifully shaved pussy with puffy pink labia and nicely shaped legs. 5' 0" of pure sexiness! I stood over her stroking my erection, staring at her clitoris, Which stuck out like a miniature boxing glove above those soft inviting lips. I devoured it, sucked it, as she squirmed beneath me. Turning round, she grabbed my cock and sucked gently at the head, licking, sucking, swallowing until I came loudly in her mouth. Soon her screams could be heard three blocks away as she shuddered to a climax as I continued to suck that beautiful clitoris. We fucked for hours, and I was in heaven, until she shocked me to the core by saying that I need to leave because her husband was due home from work. I was in love with the woman of my dreams, and she was married! As I sat in my car, the phone buzzed in my pocket. A photo had been sent........a close up of a swollen clitoris and cum soaked labia, with a message asking me to call again the next day. So I did, and we fucked and fucked and fucked some more. This beauty told me what a dullard she was married to, that he couldn't satisfy her, how fantastic our sex was and that she wanted to do this as often as possible. So six months on, I was leading a double life, with a wife who got more frigid by the day and a whore who got more horny by the hour! Her husband? Who cares, he doesn't deserve my gorgeous sex bomb, and she now belongs to me. As time wore on, Elaine shared her fantasies with me. She had always dreamed of fucking a black cock, but could never bring herself to be unfaithful to her husband. I had broken that bond, although I am as white as they come, and she now had recurring fantasies of fulfilling her wish. The problem now was, that she felt faithful to me. I couldn't believe what I was hearing - my fantasy was entwining with Elaine's and I told her so. Her face reddened as I described that I had a fantasy of sharing my 'wife' with another man. It suddenly dawned on her that her fantasy could actually come true, and that we were about to set off on a new adventure together. My problem was that I didn't know any black guys. I live in an area which is predominantly white and had only had black friends at school. Elaine and I discussed where to go next, where to start this adventure, and we decided to start by befriending somebody socially, and see how we coped with sharing. The plan was to drive out of town, socialising in an area where we would meet new people but nobody we knew. So, one night, we were in a pub that we liked, having had a meal and two bottles of wine. Elaine was sloshed, slurring her words and becoming increasingly horny...and wet. She went to pee and I noticed a wet patch on her stool, as did the guy standing next to me at the bar. We laughed about it and started chatting, Danny was his name and we had talked a couple of nights before. I didn't think that he liked Elaine much, but as we laughed about the wet patch, he commented on how sexy she looked and how lucky I was to have a girl like that all to myself. 'Maybe not always' I said, almost without thinking, and he asked me what that meant. 'Well, we have this shared fantasy, about sharing her with somebody else'. His eyes widened, as I said this and for a moment he said nothing, whilst he took in what I had said, before blurting out 'count me in!' Elaine had been ages, and Danny asked if she would be OK. 'We'd better go find her' I said, and we walked through to the toilets. I knocked on the door, and heard a moan- she had collapsed in the loo and wouldn't wake up. Danny offered to break the door down, but I decided that we wouldn't be popular with the owner, so he decided to climb over to unlock the door. He went over that stall like a steeplechaser, and disappeared behind the door. Silence befell us as I realised what he was probably looking at. I knocked on the door but could not get him to unlock it. Constant calling got no response, so I climbed up to see what was going on. Danny was standing, enormous dick in hand, furiously rubbing himself off, whilst Elaine sat there, unconcious, with her knickers around her ankles and her pussy on full display. Her blouse was unbuttoned and one fulsome breast had fallen out, nipple fully exposed. To me, she seemed a sorry sight, but clearly Danny thought otherwise. 'Like what you see?' I asked him, and he shamefully put himself back into his trousers, apologising. 'Don't worry Danny, it's not a problem, but this is a sordid place to enjoy a girl's pleasures'. He unlocked the door and we dragged Elaine out, standing her up and dressing her. Danny had a sly feel of her pussy while pulling up her knickers, and I noticed him sniffing his fingers as I buttoned her blouse. 'This is it', I thought! We got her into a cab and Danny offered his place for the night, knowing that we had a long drive home. I accepted and soon we were sitting on Danny's sofa with the smell of coffee wafting from his kitchen. Elaine slowly sobered up and started talking coherently, but it was obvious that she was beyond caring and just wanted to sleep. Danny and I talked for a while, but his mind was clearly on other things. He had a huge hard on and could not take his eyes from Elaine's breasts. 'Did you mean what you said earlier, about sharing her?' he asked, and I told him that we were both up for it, but that nothing had happened yet. Elaine roused and sat up, staring at Danny's enormous erection. Without a word, she reached over and touched it, stroking it through his trousers. Danny unzipped himself and she pulled it out, revealing an impressive member, probably eight or nine inches and thick. He was fully erect, complete with angry veins. This guy was as horny as hell. Elaine stared at and pulled his cock, stroking the glans with her thumb, as pre-cum oozed from it. Danny pushed himself closer and Elaine spoke at last - 'it's so fucking big', and promptly unbuttoned her blouse, taking him between her big soft breasts. Danny fucked her tits slowly and Elaine took his head in her mouth at each stroke. Suddenly I realised that I didn't want this, I didn't want another mans cock inside my gorgeous girlfriend and felt insanely jealous and protective. 'Elaine, stop' I said. She carried on, with those beautiful big dark eyes closed in ecstasy. 'Just a tit fuck' she said, 'nothing else' and carried on sucking his head between strokes. Danny was not about to be stopped, his eyes wild and movements jerky as he picked up speed and began pushing his cock deeper into Elaine's tits and throat. She gagged a couple of times and pulled away, leaving Danny masturbating his engorged cock. Before I could drag her away, she pulled off her knickers and laid on the floor, with legs drawn slightly up, exposing her smooth plump pussy. Danny knelt between her legs wanking away, staring at her pussy, which was visibly wet and glistening, the lips slightly parted, her clit swollen and red. 'You can bring her off with your fingers' I said, 'but no penetration, OK?' He nodded agreement and Elaine whispered that she wanted me to fuck her while Danny watched. All this had made me horny as hell and I had a huge hard on too. I kissed Elaine, a deep french kiss, tasting him on her tongue. I moved down to her breasts and started to pull gently on the nipples, slowly licking in a circle, feeling her body move under me. I realised that Danny was now kneeling between Elaines legs pumping furiously, his cock close to Elaine's pussy. Going back to the plump pink nipples, I heard her breathing accelerate, enjoying the attention of two men. Danny now had his cock on her clit, rubbing circles around it and slapping his head onto her pussy. She liked this and gasped at each slap, pulling me toward her to kiss me hard, tongue probing. Suddenly I felt her body arch and she gasped as we kissed. Looking down, I saw Danny, eyes closed, mouth open, with the head of his cock inside Elaine's pussy. She arched again and slid down, taking in another inch, which started Danny's hips moving. My 'wife' was being fucked, bareback, by another man! Realising that things had gone beyond the point of no return, I decided to enjoy the show and sat back masturbating. Elaine took control, slowly moving down to take his cock, inch by inch, stroke by stroke, until she had him fully inside her. I watched as she turned over onto her stomach, and Danny took her from behind, Elaine fully in control, making sure that his thrusts were slow and gentle, penetrating her inch by inch, until his balls gently slapped her engorged clitoris. This made Elaine gasp with every stroke, the sensation of his balls against her clit taking her closer to orgasm, as Danny pumped faster and faster, deeper and deeper into the pussy that, until a few minutes before, I thought was mine alone. I was angry, horny, disgusted, excited, all at once, and didn't know if I should enjoy this or stop it. Indecision made me watch, fascinated, as they fucked like animals in front of me, Elaine screaming to orgasm at the same moment that Danny jerked and bucked, filling her with his cum. So now we have started, and I wonder where this will take us. We live a strange life - both in loveless marriages, living double lives, half at home, half with each other. Now we have another level, and I get horny at the thought of what may be next. My only fear is that I will become a useless spectator, if Elaine finds the black cock that she fantasises about. She says that she now realises that it is not the colour of the cock, but the size that fascinates her, but I'm not so sure.

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Sore and Sorry

	Username: pokerman
	Date: 08-Jun-2017 10:10:39
	Mood: in love
	Music: Faces

Two weeks has passed since me and Kit have been out. I can't face going back to our usual haunt and needed time to heal - How do you go to your doctor and ask him to look at a bleeding vagina? He started to ask the obvious question, but then thankfully stopped himself, apologised and stiched me up. Two stitches - worse than when I gave birth, all thanks to an inconsiderate arsehole. Now I wonder how I can go back to that lifestyle. I've watched porn, with women taking enormous cocks, and they just seem to slip in, right up to the balls, no problem at all!_ Although I have never considered myself tiny, or tight, I could never do that, even with my ex husband, who was average, to say the least._ So I now need to get back in the saddle, fuck Kit silly for a few weeks and look for something adventurous, but safe and gentle.......gentle seems good right now! _ Kit has been helping the healing process by treating me to oral sex in just about every place in the house. He is as horny as hell, but realises that now is not the time for full on intercourse. Yesterday, I was making a late, lazy breakfast for us both, when he came up behind me, slid his hands under my pyjama top, cupped my boobs and started massaging my nipples. He knows how this turns me on, I have incredibly sensitive nipples and Kit has suggested I get some piercings......Maybe one day I will. Anyway, I began to get wet, and he sank to his knees, lifted my top and kissed my backside. It felt lovely, so I pushed back against his face as his tongue slid in between my cheeks and penetrated my arse. I hate smelly sex, so felt guilty about my unwashed backside, despite the horny feeling absorbing me, and suggested I shower first. Kit picked me up, threw me over his shoulder and marched me to the shower. There we were, soaking wet, me still in my PJ top, Kit with his boxers on, barely containing a massive hard-on. Passion took over as he slowly massaged me with shower gel. It felt so good to have firm hands massaging every part of my body, starting with my breasts and nipples - hard and erect, they felt as if they would explode and I grabbed his cock with desire as he moved down to my groin, avoiding my cleft, but sensuously sliding his fingers down my thighs, back up to my backside, sliding a finger into my arse momentarily. We kissed, gently, but deep, our tongues exploring each other. It felt different and more sensual, with water cascading down, changing the taste of our bodies. Kit was holding me tight now, crushing my breasts against him, and this felt beautiful, with his cock hard against my stomach. I ground against it, and could feel him respond by finally putting his hand where I wanted it, against my clit, gently pushing my magic button. I took his cock and held the head against my clit, wanting him inside me, to feel the heat of a mans cock inside me, that gorgeous feeling of lips being gently parted and the sensation of slowly being filled and warmed by a mans meat. _ Kit resisted, and gently......oh so gently, moved his cock against my clit, sliding gently up and down my labia, only pushing the clit, never entering me, but always moving, gliding, nudging, nuzzling me with the wet head of his cock. I felt I would burst with desire as this went on and on - a building orgasm but with the denial of penetration, seeming to extend and heighten the feeling making me want him inside me, but not wanting to stop the feeling, building in intensity to a crescendo. By now, we were both almost on our knees but Kit continued until finally, we both came together, me screaming and writhing, my nails dug deep into his back, Kit ejaculating into my pussy lips and then collapsing onto the shower floor with a moan, finishing by kissing my feet and sucking my toes, before we both ended up in a wet, soapy heap on the bathroom floor, laughing, kissing and holding each other. I think this will do for a while - passion, sex and intense orgasms with my soul mate............until the fascination for big cock overwhelms me again.

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Taking The Next Step

	Username: pokerman
	Date: 31-May-2017 10:15:13
	Mood: horny
	Music: Elbow

Elaine has changed since her experience with Danny. She is a totally different woman in bed, more demanding, more open, more involved. There is also a noticeable change in her personality, making her more confident, sexually aware and confident. She is a new woman and I love her more deeply than before. Initially, I came away from that experience shamed and humiliated, thinking that we, or at least I, would never go through that again. So we talked about the experience, our lives, and where this would take us. My first thought was to end the relationship, but when I mentioned this, Elaine's shocked response made me realise that it was not her being unfaithful (that probably shows the mindset that we were both previously in), but was about both of us enjoying something that neither of us had experienced before - sexual enjoyment without the emotional strings. If we could put those ideas of faithfulness and chastity behind us, we could build a wonderful relationship and enjoy some of the hedonistic joys that we missed in our early years. So Elaine wrote her response to my account, to show me what she could not tell me. I read that and realised that her experience was so different to mine, and that she enjoyed something that took her to a different level. She now has a desire to seek out experiences, not another partner. We are a couple and she always wants that, she just wants the freedom to experience other men and, importantly, she wants me to share that and to experience other women. The golden rule is to share the experiences. No single, one night stands, no sex without each other present. Which is how we found ourselves back in the same pub, on a sultry May night, chatting to people who were now firm friends. The conversation amongst the dozen or so people in the bar, who seemed to be regulars, was the usual mix of the mundane, turning to comical and eventually to riské, as the drink took effect. The one person missing was Danny, but as the conversation dived into the gutter, it became apparent that he had been bragging about the experience, although nobody seemed to know who the lady in question was. To me, it was obvious, as Elaine's face had turned from slightly flushed, to crimson, as one of the guys, Tom, regailed us with the tale - clearly told, re-told and exaggerated with every telling. This is how folk tales originate, I thought. We would have a song written about us next! Tom is a ruddy faced young guy, who worked on local farms as a labourer. He had massive shoulders, huge arms, and fists like pistons. His girlfriend was......not in the first flush of youth, and not particularly attractive. Short, slightly dumpy, but with a sparkling personality and a voluptuous cleavage, showing to great effect in her loose linen blouse. I was taken by her not wearing a bra, and by the tiny beads of perspiration as we sweltered in the ancient surroundings. We got on like old friends and chatted away so intently that I suddenly realised that there were only four of us left in the pub, Elaine and Tom at one end of the bar and me and Lesley sat in a corner. The landlord had called last orders ages before and was now impatiently closing the pub, clearly ready for bed. I sensed that we were going somewhere with these relationships, so suggested that we moved on somewhere. As the average English village is not endowed with 24 hour bars, we had two choices - Tom's parents house, or Lesley's place. Lesley kept a tidy home, albeit tiny, and we found ourselves standing in the kitchen trying to get the cork out of a bottle of cheap red wine. Tom used his farmhand strength to wrench the reluctant cork from the bottle and we each slurped the disgusting brew. At this point, I watched Elaine's face. Her eyes were always on Tom, as were her hands whenever she had a chance, helping him hold the bottle, handing him the glasses, and eventually getting a sly feel of his crutch when she thought nobody was looking. Tom didn't flinch, and just gave her a knowing wink. Lesley was now slumped on her sofa, unbuttoning her incredibly tight jeans, with a relieved look on her face. "I always look forward to getting these off after a night out" she told me, with the sexiest grin. I slumped beside her, looked in her direction and suddenly found her incredibly desirable. We stared at each other for what seemed like an age, before she put her lips to mine in the softest, sexiest kiss I had ever known. Her hand slipped into my groin, then slid up under my shorts and massaged my obvious erection. Lesley's breasts were slipping out of her blouse, as she started to straddle me, our mouths still locked in a sensual embrace, tongues gently exploring. My mind now had a very different view of this woman to the one it had earlier. She was a goddess, a beauty, with the sexiest body on earth. I had to fuck this gorgeous creature and nothing could stop me. That was until Tom wrenched me from the sofa, threw me to the ground and stood over me like an angry animal. The two girls screamed at him to stop, and he looked up, surprised at their interference. "What the fuck!!!" Screamed Lesley, standing, with her blouse torn as my hand had ben wrenched from beneath it. 'Those beautiful tits',was all I could think, as she stood between us, pushing Tom away, making him look like a scolded child suddenly. Elaine was crying, Lesley was fuming, Tom was cowering and I was staring at a pair of soft white breasts, flailing around while their owner castigated her now tiny boyfriend. Lesley was fantastic, calming the situation and eventually turning the whole thing into a big joke. Tom apologised and we discussed what was happening. Lesley had clearly been here before and was very mature about the whole situation, explaining to Tom that she wanted me, he wanted Elaine, we all wanted each other, so let's get on with it. "More wine?", I ventured. "I'd rather have a beer" Tom grunted, and we went off to the kitchen to find some, leaving Lesley comforting Elaine. Tom apologised and We talked a little about what great girls we had. I reminded him about the tale he told in the pub and asked if he had any idea who Danny was talking about. "I think I do now, it was Elaine wasn't it.". With this light bulb moment, his attitude changed and he started to ask how he could experience her......."ask her dopey!" Was the obvious response. "In fact, it was pretty obvious that she doesn't need to be asked, judging by the way she was groping you earlier". Tom grinned sheepishly and we wandered back into the tiny living room. The sight before us shocked me. Lesley was now naked, and Elaine had her skirt up, with her knickers around her ankles. Lesley had her face buried in Elaine's pussy, her tits swinging as she ground her face into her. Elaine, eyes closed, mouth wide open, silently shaking to orgasm, was oblivious of our presence. Tom and I looked, shocked at our girlfriends getting off without us, totally engrossed in each others bodies. Tom unzipped himself and started round behind Lesley. I beckoned to him and pointed at Elaine, her eyes now wide open and staring at Tom's dick which, like it's owner, was thick and muscular. He took the hint and fed his manhood to Elaine, whose eyes rolled as she licked and sucked Tom's cut head. Lesley's tits were all that I could think of, so I covered her from behind, cupping those large. soft mounds in my hands, kneading her nipples, which stiffened at my touch. She stood slightly, still kissing and nuzzling her newly found shaved friends pussy and offered a hand beneath her. Struggling out of my shorts, my dick fed straight to the prize, and with Lesleys assistance slipped gently into her wet welcoming hole. Everything about this woman was soft I thought and as she eased her grip on Elaine, we fell into each others arms, coupling easily. Our mouths and tongues entwined, our bodies melted into one and my cock glided once again into a warm, soft, heavenly place. Lesley wriggled us around until she was on top, knowing that I desired her prized assets, which were now hanging like melons, inches from my face. Sucking her nipples, I felt her hips push into mine and felt her pussy tighten. She had a knack of gripping her pussy muscles, which changed the once soft tunnel into a virgins slit, tightening more as I kissed and rolled her nipples in my mouth. We fucked like this for ages, with Lesley having total control of the situation, gradually softening her grip of me when she felt me nearing orgasm, holding me on the edge for what seemed like hours, only letting me come when she was ready, and then finishing us both at the same moment, frantically driving us both toward massive orgasms, then slowing to ensure that the moment lasted, as she drained my cock of every last drop of juice and stiffness by an agonisingly tightening her grip as my cock shrunk inside her. This was, without doubt, the best fuck of my life!! As we lay smiling in each others arms, we were suddenly aware of Tom & Elaine's presence, dozing together on the sofa, having presumably had their own wonderful orgasms, Elaine having left a massive wet patch of her cum on the edge of the sofa, her knickers and skirt also covered with strings of slowly drying love juices. Over to you Elaine.

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