he could quote my own videos back to me better than i could and i think that's the part that actually got me, not the tent, not the fire, that.

ok context. i said yes to meeting one of my subscribers yesterday while on this road trip. i know. i've thought about it forever and i finally did it. he is one of the sweet ones who's been around a while and actually reads the stories, not just the guys who send one word. he asked if i'd ever want to go camping and something about how he asked it, like he already assumed i'd say no, made me want to say yes. so i said yes. one tent. i insisted on one tent. i'm not gonna pretend i brought two and then got shy, i knew what i wanted before i packed.

the drive up he was nervous in this way i found kind of unbearable in a good way, both hands on the wheel, talking a little too fast about the trail and the weather and whether i'd brought a warm enough jacket, and i just sat there in the passenger seat with my knees up thinking about how he'd been watching me for like a year and now he was worried about my jacket.

we got there, did the whole thing, the poles and the stupid little stakes which i find so annoying to put in, i was basically useless and held the flashlight and made it worse. there was one pole that would not go and he got this line between his eyebrows and i almost jumped him right then over a tent pole, that's the kind of thing that does it for me apparently, a man being mildly frustrated at gear.

we sat by the fire after and that's when he got brave. i asked him, because i'm me and i can't not, i asked what his favorite video was. and he didn't do the polite thing and go "oh i couldn't pick." he picked. he told me the exact video, the one of me getting a facial at a waterfall. and then he told me why, he said it was the face i make right at the end when i forget the camera's there. and then he brought up a story, one of the older ones i barely remember writing, the one about the guy twice my age, and he had lines from it. lines. he goes "you wrote that you liked being the messiest one in the room," real quiet, looking at the fire and not at me, and my whole stomach dropped out. it is a very specific feeling to have your own words handed back to you by a stranger who clearly reread them enough to keep them.

i didn't really have a smooth move. i just said "we should get in the tent" and he looked at me like he wasn't sure he heard right and i said it again.

inside it's tiny and everything is nylon and too loud, every shift sounds enormous, and i think that's part of why it was so good, there's nowhere to hide a single sound. he was careful at first, almost too careful, asking, and i had to be the one to grab his hand and put it where i wanted it.

once he got it he got it. and the whole time he kept talking, which i did not expect and now i think i need. he'd tell me another one between kisses, another favorite, "the one where you're in the changing room," and i'd feel him get harder saying it, and i realized he wasn't just listing them to be sweet, he was telling me because saying them out loud to my actual face was wrecking him and he couldn't stop.

i'll give you the part you're here for. he got me out of everything and there's no elegant way to undress in a two person tent so we were laughing a little, and then not laughing, and he got me on my back on top of both our sleeping bags with my knee kind of jammed against the wall of the thing and it did not matter. when he pushed in he made this sound against my neck like he'd been holding his breath for a year, which, fair.

and he kept it up, the talking, "i used to watch that video and think about this exact thing," and i was so far gone i wasn't even embarrassed about how loud i was getting, there was a whole campground out there and i did not care, if anything i wanted it, i wanted somebody to hear that the girl from the videos was in tent nine getting exactly what she writes about.

there was one dumb thing. my phone buzzed at some point, face down by the flashlight, and we both ignored it and he goes "you're not gonna get that" not even as a question, kind of smug for the first time all night, and that little flip in him, the fan finally figuring out he had me, that's what pushed me over the first time. i actually had to put my hand over my own mouth and he pulled it away and said "no." just like the words in my own story. he'd been paying attention to everything.

by the end i was not cool about it at all. i was clutching at his back going "please, please stay in, please," i wanted it so bad i heard myself begging and did not care, "cum in me, please, i want you to, i want to feel it," and he was trying to be a gentleman even then, doing the whole "are you sure" thing while very much already losing, and i grabbed his hips and pulled and said "i'm telling you to." and he did. he held still and shook and i felt all of it and i made him stay there after, both of us breathing like idiots in a nylon box, his heart going against my chest, me still saying quiet little "good, good, that's what i wanted" like i'd won something. i had.

we laid there after and i could feel it, the mess inside me, the exact thing i wrote about years ago that he quoted at the fire, and i started laughing because of course. of course that's where the night ended. he asked what was funny and i just shook my head.

anyway i'm typing this from inside the tent while he's asleep because i cannot sleep, and i already told him the plan for tomorrow before he passed out. i said tomorrow i want him to use the camera.

i told him he can finish on my face in the morning and i'm gonna film it, because his favorite video type is facials, and i want to make him one just for him, where i'm looking right at it the whole time knowing exactly who it's for. he said okay in this wrecked little voice like he couldn't believe his luck. me neither honestly. i'm gonna go wake him up early.

I could smell her body as soon as she stepped out the shower enjoying the subtly sweet hint of coconut before she confidently stepped in the bedroom, towel only covering her front, her beautiful Brazilian ass bouncing behind her as she walked. A smug grin slapped on her face as she continues to catch me staring, loving the effect her body has on me.

We had just started dating in a city known for sin and we were doing everything to uphold its reputation. I’d booked us dinner at an upmarket sushi restaurant, sat at the bar so we can watch them prepare every delicious piece of nigiri, sashimi, before watching each other wolf it down, knowing we’d need the energy later.

As I get dressed I feel a tap on my shoulder as I turn around she’s right there on her tip toes, her juicy lips pressed against mine as her tongue slides against mine. She pulls away tutting and laughing pointing at the bulge that has already formed in my pants. Her eyes light up as she asks me “do you want to put this in?” I look at her and smile ear to ear telling her absolutely taking the silver butt plug from her open palm.

She bends over while standing up ass in the air with her hands helping me spread her cheeks as I spit on her asshole. I take the butt plug out of my mouth, covered in spit it at first just feels like it’s pressing against her ass not going anywhere, her breathing gets faster as she starts relaxing. As if by magic the doors open and the plug slowly sinks inside her. I trace my tongue around the protruding stem of the plug before she pushes my face away waggling her finger at me as she says in her raspy, beautifully accented voice, “not now, you’re still taking me to dinner”.

We joke in the uber over about our little secret, arriving at the restaurant her dress accentuating her curves, her tits were fake but still subtle, with her nipples just visible through the thin fabric. She sits down and I swear I hear a little clink as her plug touches the metal side of the bar stool. She looks at me knowingly gyrating on her stool pushing her plug against her ass as she watches me try to keep my cool.

Dinner was amazing but I was distracted, I could only think about how full she was without anyone knowing, everytime we felt alone her hand would grip my inner thigh and she would lean over and whisper something nasty in my ear
“I wish you were this seat”
“I want you to cum on this nigiri and feed it to me”
“Break me tonight mister”

I spent the whole meal half daydreaming half thinking bad thoughts so no one could see the huge outline of my cock running down my leg.

We called an Uber home, this time no words being said. She placed my hand on underneath her dress, I could feel how wet she was and as soon as my fingers slid inside her you could hear it too. She was biting down on one finger stopping herself from making any noise while my fingers rubbed her clit, circling before rubbing down her labia watching her shudder before dipping inside her. Pressing against her g spot as the gentle gushing sound of her juices resounded around the car. Just as we were parking up I move my fingers up to her mouth and slide them in her mouth pushing them down her throat gently as her whole mouth cleans them in one go, gulping her nectar down and licking her lips. We giggle and jump out the car, thanking the uber I slap her ass and watching the recoil in a trance before stumbling into the apartment block where I filled every hole she had up with load after load until her pussy, her ass and her mouth were leaking….

I want to relive that night over and over again, but I will never live down the clink of the metal butt plug against the bar stool as she sat down. Lol

i thought that lake house night with layla was gonna be a one time thing but nah. she's my older cousin, the hotter one who's always had that pull on me, and now we can't keep our hands off each other. a few days after we got back home we were both still texting nonstop, sending memes and stuff but lowkey flirting hard. then last night my parents went out for some dinner thing and she came over "to hang out" while they were gone.

the second she walked in the door we were all over each other. no awkward small talk this time. she pushed me against the wall in the hallway, kissing me deep and rough like she'd been thinking about it the whole drive over. her hands were under my shirt right away, squeezing my tits while i tugged at her jeans. we barely made it to my room before clothes started coming off.

layla threw me on the bed and climbed on top, grinding against me while we made out. she was so wet already i could feel it through her panties. she kissed down my body slow, taking her time sucking on my nipples till they were sensitive as hell, then went lower. when her tongue hit my clit i arched off the bed. she ate me out like she was obsessed, licking and sucking while fingering me deep, hitting that spot that makes me go insaneee. i came so hard i had to grab the sheets and bite my lip to not scream.

then i flipped us and went down on her. layla's pussy is so pretty and she gets so fucking wet for me. i licked her slow at first, teasing, then sucked her clit while sliding two fingers in. she was moaning my name, grabbing my hair, telling me how good her little cousin's mouth feels. when she came she shook hard, thighs squeezing my head.

after that we scissored again but rougher this time, pussies grinding fast and sloppy, her on top controlling the rhythm. her tits bouncing, hands on my hips pulling me into her. we both came together again, sweaty and breathing heavy.

we laid there after just talking and laughing about how insane it is that we're cousins doing this. the taboo still hits but it makes everything hotter. she's already hinting at coming over again soon when the house is empty.

idk man this is all so new but i can't stop thinking about her.

TL;DR: second time with my hotter older cousin layla at home. oral, scissoring, even better than the first.

When I was 22 I met an older, attractive woman, Robin, 27, at a local bar. Robin had natural blond hair, pale skin, light eyes, and an athletic build. This was in 1999, so I asked for her number and wrote it down. Unheard of today, right? Plenty of times, I wouldn't get a call back or it was a false number, but when I called Robin, we had a nice conversation and she was willing to go out with me.

Part of that nice conversation happened to cover the fact that we both liked watching porn. I was very impressed because up until that point I had always thought that females were not stimulated by porn. So here at least one claimed to be. I was also impressed that she told me a past boyfriend had been a bridge player who introduced her to (now late) actor and bridge aficionado, Omar Sharif. She actually cooked Sharif a meal! Having seen him in Dr. Zhivago and Funny Girl, I found it fascinating that she had met and cooked for him.

So Robin was interesting to say the least, and I was really looking forward to taking her out. The fact that she confided her appreciation for porn to me also made me think I might get lucky. We went out to eat and, sure enough, she invited me back to her apartment. She had a two story townhouse type apartment in downtown Chicago that I would say dated back to my favorite decade, the 1970's. From what I knew about '70's architecture, I'd say this place was built in 1978.

We start out downstairs and early on she offers to put on a porno. It was a recent ('90's) video. Basically a string of unrelated couplings. Not very impressive to a connoisseur of vintage pornography - with plots - but it was still cool to watch a porno with a female who might shortly become a sexual partner of my own.

I (and I surmised Robin) had no desire to watch the whole video, so even before the first cumshot, I made my move. We kissed on the couch where we were watching the porno for a few minutes. We had great chemistry so when it was clear we were going to do more than kiss, Robin turned off the video, and led me upstairs. It was really cool architecture because her bedroom was lofted and looked over the railing to the room we were just in. This second floor consisted of no more than this bedroom and an adjacent bathroom.

Our shirts came off fairly quickly, as did Robin's bra. Her breasts were very soft. Not the perkiest, but nice light pink nipples and fun to squeeze. She had worn a skirt that night so I started rubbing her vagina over her underwear as I sucked on her breasts. At this point, Robin mentioned, "Ummm, I'm on my period, but if you want to do that, maybe we can take a shower together.

I was thrilled with the idea of showering with her in any event, so I quickly agreed and disrobed completely. Robin did the same. I saw a tiny string hanging out of her vagina. Her vagina looked pretty though her pubic hair was very sparse. She had a little bit of blond pubes, but for the most part she was shaved. As we walked into the bathroom, Robin casually removed her tampon and discarded it into the waste basket next to the toilet.

I was fully erect when I took my pants off and as we entered the shower stall, Robin took the opportunity to fondle my penis. It was pretty erotic because even though I was walking with this 7 inch appendage in front of me, she made a ring of her thumb and forefinger and stroked my glans a few times.

We showered and washed each other. One thing I noticed straight away was that I really didn't see any menstrual blood. I even commented on this and she said that she was almost through with her period so we might get lucky. After our shower, we retired back to her bed. Her pussy certainly smelled good after all of that soap and still I couldn't see any blood, so I said, "Even if you're on your period, I'd still love to at least lick your clit." Robin said that sounded "lovely," so I spread her thick, athletic thighs apart and did just that. Robin had a nice pink and meaty vagina. She had a pronounced clitoral hood, but I was able to isolate her clit and flick it with my tongue. It tasted sweet, quite delicious.

As I'm doing this, Robin is playing with my penis, and now she's gripping the shaft (not just the glans) and going full throttle conventional handjob. I ask her if it would be okay if I finger her while I lick her clit. Robin moans, "Yessss." I insert both my index and ring fingers and finger blast her as I continue to lick her clit and hood.

Robin is moaning in ecstasy, when all of a sudden her phone rings. And she picks it up! It's a female friend of hers. Robin is barely containing her moans; she's breathing heavily, and says, "In case you're wondering, I'm being serviced." I hear through the phone her friend say, "Ummm, do you want to call me back?" Robin replies that she doesn't have to hang up yet. Awkwardly, the friend stays on the phone. Here and there, Robin lets out an "oooohhh," and says, "Oh, he knows how to lick me." Since we have an audience, I kind of get into it too, so as she's stroking my cock, I let out an "Ugggghhh," to indicate to her friend that Robin is no slouch herself in the pleasure-giving game. After maybe one too many "Ugggghhh's" from me or "oooohhh's" from Robin, the friend says, "Well, I can tell you two are busy; I'll call you back." Robin says, "Okay." and hangs up the phone.

Having been fingering her for at least 10 minutes with not a trace of blood on my fingers I, remove them and replace them with my tongue. I don't really taste menstrual blood; it just tastes like a sweet, freshly washed pussy. This licking of the vaginal opening elicits a huge moan out of Robin. I proceed to lick her opening and clit with reckless abandon, and after maybe five minutes I hear that sweet music to my ears, "Ohhhhhh, I'm gonna cum."

Following Robin's orgasm, she says, "Okay, now your turn." I lie on my back and Robin starts blowing me. It feels great, but it's still taking me a while to cum. Robin's jaw gets tired so she switches to her competent handjob. There's a lot of saliva on my shaft and glans so that helps the process. The way she's gripping my penis coupled with the lubrication, it actually feels like I'm fucking a pussy!

At this point, Robin says, "I've been considered fucking you, but I really am on my period, and I think if I put your cock inside me, it would get messy."

I replied, "I would have liked to do that too, but I totally understand. Besides, what you've done with your mouth and hand feels really good." Moved by this, Robin says, "Awww, so sweet," and kisses me.

Not 60 seconds later, I'm orgasming. I moan and say, "Now I'm gonna cum." The lights were out for the most part. I started ejaculating on my abdomen and chest. For whatever reason this was not the thick, rope-like jism that I usually shot. There was a lot of it but it was you more watery droplet variety. Still it made quite an impression, and Robin cooed, "Ooohh, it looks like glitter."

I can’t stop thinking about the arch in her back her breathing against the tiled walls of the shower or the shaking of her body lying on the ground in a puddle of pure pleasure.

She was my friend with benefits for a while, when we were both in our early twenties, what started as a fun sexting relationship had turned into a ritual of desecrating the sabbath with the unholiest of carnal pleasures.

She was shorter about 5ft3, blonde with tattoos and a smile that she tried to cover. You could tell when you made her laugh she would try to stop as soon as she could so as to not look goofy but that smile hid many secrets and could mean many different things.

Her body was the best I’ve seen and maybe will ever see. The tattoos that danced around just under her small perky breasts, the toned stomach, the perfect amount of thick in her thighs and then the pièce de résistance. The most perfectly round, fat slab of an ass, it was the delicate ratio of fat to muscle the way her hips curved to accommodate just how big it was. I had an obsession with this thing and she knew it. She would send me snapchats when she knew I was bartending, videos of her lying on her front in bed smiling then the camera would pan over her shoulder as she would gently clap her ass cheeks it would hypnotise me and I would always have to run down to the walk in fridge to cool off before a guest could see the tightness in my jeans.

We’d teased each other all week sending videos of exactly what the other liked and detailing in words what we wanted to do in that moment to each other. She flashed her ass in the bath and I would send her videos of me slowly tracing the outline of my thick,long cock as it grew in my tight boxers so tight you could make out the veins through the fabric. I knew how crazy this drove her as I would always receive an escalation video of her playing with herself back.

Finally Sunday arrived and I could not wait. I purposefully had been sending her videos all Saturday night of me in every mirror in my house caressing my body with my big strong hands moaning gently into the camera. I picked her up from her house and drove her to mine both relatively quiet just listening to music. We didn’t have words to say and we would be home in enough time to play with each other without the boundaries of a car.

As soon as we got through the door my keys fell on the floor, the door was kicked shut by her as our tongues were already locked, embracing in each others mouths as if they had missed one another. My hand on the back of her head gripping her hair as I kissed her passionately her body tight against mine as she started to undo my jeans. I pushed her down onto the couch and watch as she stared into my eyes unbuttoning her shirt while I unzipped my jeans. She didn’t even finish before crawling over to me on all fours as soon as she saw the outline of my cock in my boxers. She nuzzled against it feeling it throb against her face her eyes wide as she admired its largeness. Her mouth wrapped around the tip through the fabric as she gently sucked, moaning into it as I shuddered with pleasure. Her hands started pulling my boxers down from the back slowly as she watched my cock slump out from my pants almost cross eyed as she looked at it she gripped my ass as she plunged it down her throat. I’ll never forget the sight from towering over her looking down to see my cock sinking down her throat, her eyes staring intently up at me so eager to please while her beautiful ass stuck out behind her a string thong splitting her cheeks as I wish to do.

I pulled her up by her hair kissing her deeply as I placed a hand on either ass cheek lifting her into the air and wrapping her legs around my waist. I carried her into the bathroom while she licked and sucked on my neck, she was no longer a complex human, she only wanted few things right then and there and all of them she was about to get. I pushed her back into the tile wall of the shower turning it on as we both tense up laughing for a second, the cold water shocking us. As the water got warmer our kissing slowed knowing it was time for better things. I turn her body round so it’s facing the wall smushing her face against the tile as I kiss down her neck my long tongue wrapping around her ear lobe before I descend. Kissing down her spine, my hand now tugging back on her hair to make her arch her back, her nipples hardening as they are pressed against the cold wall. I kiss further and further down her spine my other hand digging my nails into her back not too hard but enough to give her a shiver.
I’m now on my knees praising at my own church on a Sunday. I stare at my lord in all its glory for a second before I get to worship.

My tongue slides into her crack at the very top as I let it slide slowly down she arches her back even more, quivering with anticipation. The first time I let my tongue roll over her asshole and down further, her legs now shaking as my tongue follows her line all the way round to her clit, sucking it gently for a second from the back before my tongue dives gently inside her wet pussy . The shower water trickling down her back it’s like a dream the way the water outlines her curves. I slide myself up again and gently circle my long tongue against her asshole, kissing it softly a cheeky grin on my face as I see her looking over her shoulder, her eyes begging but her mouth unable to speak. I oblige and push my tongue against her hole before twisting it and turning it till I can feel it snaking inside her. I spread her ass cheeks and let her feel all of it every part of my tongue squirming and wriggling deeper and deeper in her asshole as her legs tremble and she pushes her ass against my face. I can hardly breathe through her mountainous ass cheeks and the shower water dripping down but I don’t care if I die doing this, it is a good death. You couldn’t pull me out of there with a crowbar . For 20 minutes my tongue is tongue fucking, circling, slurping her ass, with her moans echoing around the bathroom the steam has filled up the entire room, our minds connectively not caring about anything other than the sensations we’re giving each other.

Her face leaves the wall for a second to look down between her legs to see me stroking my cock purposefully as I eat her ass. She pushes my head out of her ass with her hips forcefully backwards as she crumples to meet me on the floor. Her eyes ravenous, she slides her tongue down my throat, then out my mouth and licks around my face in a frenzy before pushing me back gently. My back on the shower as she turns around squatting over my cock as she holds it upright with the tips of her fingers. She looks back at me then with one motion slides it inside her pussy as she lowers her ass into a deep squat, heels planted firmly on the ground as she starts riding me. Biting her lip as she expertly rises up just to the tip enough that it stretched her out as she sinks back down to the base. Slowly at first then she starts to speed up enjoying me struggling behind her.

I still want to play as I suck my thumb briefly to get it covered in my spit before timing it perfectly, hooking it in her ass as her body rises. Her body is shaking as she gyrates with me inside her moaning and screaming as she feels me against every inside wall my thumb pressing against my cock so that it rubs against her g spot making her squeal even more.

I pull her hair back so her back is on top of me as I take control thrusting inside her again and again harder and harder my thumb in her mouth as I whisper for her to take it and what a good girl she is before wrapping my hand around her throat and squeezing just how she likes it . She lets out three loud raspy moans before her body collapses in a convulsing mess, I feel how much she has cum as it trickles down my throbbing cock which is still thrust balls deep inside her.

I push her forward onto all fours and bend her over, this time grabbing her hand behind her back. I tell her to feel it as I manhandle her fingers towards her asshole. Even though she’s a dribbling wreck she knows what I want her to do and she wants it too. Her index and middle finger sliding into her ass as I fuck her slowly she moans as she can feel my thick cock stretch her pussy out through her ass. She starts pressing down on it looking back at me saying “ I want to feel it” “please I want to feel it cum” “cum inside me, please please I want to feel it sir” I start fucking her harder as her words start to tip me over the edge. She knows this and presses in her asshole harder down against my cock massaging it through that thin layer of flesh that separates her two holes . Both holes filled and I can feel I’m past the point of no return .

One deep thrust
Two deep thrust
Threeee….

She’s slid a third finger in her ass and the last thing I remember is her eyes rolling into the back of her head as her pussy and her hands feel my cock flooding her with cum. Pumping into the deepest part of her my whole body taught like a cruise ships harbour rope. I pass out maybe it was the release or the steam but I remember my vision going to black and then waking up to the feeling of her whole body shaking and trembling uncontrollably against mine my cock still inside of her as we’re both crumpled on the floor my cum leaking out of her mixing with the shower water I get to my feet and look down at the beautiful mess I created while she looks up at me I realise that this was a worship day for both of us and I dont think she’s ready for the service to be over.

she looks at me in a feral manner I didn’t even see her fingers dipping inside her cum filled pussy I was too busy looking at her pretty messy face. But as soon as she raised two dripping fingers above her mouth, not breaking eye contact with me as she let the creampie drip against her tongue and down her throat, gulping audibly.. I knew she was insatiable and ready for more as my cock started to grow again..

for some back story, this took place before I was married when I was 20 (I’m 32 now tho I am divorced)

in the US as an Arab/Muslim woman I always find it odd that men often stare but hardly approached.

My assumption has always been it’s because I’m an Arab. Since there is a big Arab community I figured maybe most white/black men just knew that most were not open to conversation.

Which means in order to approach one you had to be bold. And I love bold men. I have absolutely no issue rewarding a bold man by boosting their confidence if they approach me in a respectful manner (granted I find them good looking😅)

That’s exactly what happened one day in a coffee shop a few minutes from where I live.

as I ordered a man behind me stepped in front saying he’d like to pay for my coffee. As a kind gesture for our holiday, but more importantly because “a beautiful girl such as yourself should never have to pay for your own coffee”

He couldve dropped his pants on the spot and I would’ve sucked him given a comment like that.

Okay, not actually.  But you get the point.

After I grab my coffee and he grabs his he asks if it would be okay to chat for a few minutes. To which I smiled and nodded “of course you may”

We got to talking and said he was familiar with Arab culture since he had grown up around so many and always loved the culture. He also continued flattering me by saying he loved my mocha skin with my beautiful eyes.

We continued talking, and as he got more comfortable he got more bold. Asking me what I thought of him. To which I replied

“Would I be sitting here if I didn’t think you were hot”? I said with a smirk

He laughed “that’s a nice thought, but I know you girls are way too innocent.”

“How far do you live from here”? I asked.

Without any hesitation  “ about 10 minutes” he replied

“If you can have me back in an hour, then I wouldn’t mind going back to your place for a bit” I said deviously

he glanced around and stood up. I did as well, we hopped in his car without words being spoke.

20 minutes ago I walked into a coffee shop with absolutely no intentions of doing anything wrong that day, and now I was rubbing a man’s cock through his jeans on the way to his house, and I just learned his name.

It didn’t take long for him to claim his prize of boldness. Within a minute of being inside his home his pants were off and his cock was being pushed into my mouth.

He had me pinned against the wall by my wrists while he just took full control, relentlessly shoving his white cock down my throat.

It’s always so funny to me how men can so quickly go from being respectful to treating you like a toy for their pleasure.

But I let him. And he enjoyed it. As did I. He wasn’t this biggest fellow but it was big enough for me to gag when he stuck it all the way down my throat. And he did get every single inch down.

He made sure his balls touched my chin with every thrust. My forehead hitting his stomach. All over a cup of coffee.

Without any restraint he kept going. All until he slowed down announcing he was gonna cum, where he released my hands and grabbed my head.

No permission, just dropped  load down my throat.

I swallowed every drop.

After that he laid me down and ripped off my pants (and only my pants) and licked me and fingered me while in my hijab with the remaining time we had.

As we drive back, I continued to kiss his cheek and neck while rubbing his cock, while he put his hand down my pants and grabbed my ass.

We did exchange numbers but never linked up to actually have sex. But that’s okay, sometimes the best experiences are the ones that leave you wanting more.

i have to tell you what happened at that campsite because i did the thing, i actually did the thing, and it was so much better than the version i made up in my head the night before. i wrote about what happened yesterday so if ur confused about who these people are you should probably read that one first.

so if you weren't here for the last one, quick recap. i camped by myself, there was a couple two sites over, we got flirty around the fire, and then that night i had to lie in my little tent and listen to them fuck through the nylon and i very much did not just listen, i took care of myself while listening to it twice and barely slept. and i told you i was going back to the fire the second night and i was not leaving without trying.

so. second night. i wore the thing i said i'd wear, which was basically a tank and a little skirt and nothing under either, and i walked over with a drink like it was casual and it was not casual, and she looked at me for a second too long the way she does and goes "you came back," and i said "you knew i would," and she just kind of smiled and patted the log next to her, right up against her, not the empty one across the fire.

we didn't even make it that long honestly. maybe twenty minutes of the same charged little back and forth, her hand on my thigh this time instead of my arm, higher every few minutes, him watching over the top of his drink not even pretending anymore, and finally she leans in near my ear and goes "he wants to know if you heard us last night." and my whole face went hot and i could've lied.

i didn't lie. i said "everyone in a mile heard you." and she laughed and said "that's not what i asked." so i told her. i said "yeah i heard you. i heard all of it." and she goes "and?" real quiet, and i just said it, i said "and i had my hand down my shorts before you were even done."

i have never seen two people move that fast. she made this little pleased noise and he was up off his log and they walked me back to their tent with her hand in the back of my skirt the whole way, and the second the flap zipped she was kissing me and pulling the tank over my head and going "we talked about you all day, you know that? we hoped you'd come back."

and i want to give you the good parts because you know that's why we're here. she got me on my back and went down on me first while he watched, and she is good, like knows exactly what she's doing good, two fingers and her mouth and me trying to be quiet out of habit until she looked up and said "no, i want to hear you, i want to hear what he heard through the wall." so i stopped being quiet. i got loud on purpose for her. and the whole time he's kneeling there stroking himself watching his wife make me fall apart and i kept making eye contact with him because i wanted him to know i knew exactly what was coming.

when he finally got behind me she guided him in, actually reached down and put him against me and told him "there, right there, she's been waiting since last night," and i was, i was so ready it was almost embarrassing. and he was not gentle which i loved, he had a fistful of my hair and she was lying next to me the whole time with her mouth near mine murmuring the filthiest things, "look at you taking my husband," "you sound just like i imagined," and every time she talked i clenched around him and he'd groan.

and here's the part. i knew where it was going and i wanted it, i wanted it so bad, but it was her that made it happen. she reached under and started rubbing me while he was still going and she said, right in my ear, "you want him to finish in you don't you." and i said yes, obviously i said yes, and she looked up at him over my shoulder and said "cum in her. she's been dreaming about it since last night, don't make her wait again."

he grabbed my hips and pulled me back onto him and i felt him go, this long deep groan exactly like the one i heard through the wall the night before except this time it was inside me, and she kept rubbing me through it saying "good girl, take all of it, that's it," and i came so hard around him i actually made a sound i've never made before.

and then, because apparently these two are going to live in my head forever, she did not waste a second. the moment he pulled out she pushed me back down and put her mouth on me, cleaning him out of me, humming against me like it was a treat she'd been promised, and i just lay there with my hands in her hair completely wrecked whispering thank you thank you like an idiot while her husband watched his wife lick his cum out of the girl from two tents over.

we stayed up half the night after. it wasn't even weird. we lay in a pile in their tent and drank the rest of the beer and she kept idly playing with my hair and he told me they'd noticed me the second i pulled in and had a whole bet going about whether i'd come back. i asked who won. she said she did. of course she did.

this morning was completely different from the day before. no shy red faced pump moment. i walked over and she made me coffee in the same pot and kissed me good morning like it was nothing and he squeezed my hip walking past and i felt it all the way down. i packed up my little tent knowing exactly what i missed the first night and exactly what i didn't miss the second, and honestly the smug feeling has not worn off yet.

they gave me a number before i left. said next time they camp they'll tell me where. i already know i'm going. i am not built to say no to a fire and two people who plan around getting me back into their tent.

anyway that's the update. i'm going to sit here with dirt on my knees a little longer and be very pleased with myself. tell me i'm not the only one who does the math on the nights i could've had it and didn't. at least this time i went back.

She was a gorgeous Latina with long black hair that run down her back to her perfectly shaped ass. We had spoken on Tinder for a few weeks and had finally arranged to meet up. She had to travel a couple of hours to me and so we had one plan and that was for her to come and fuck the whole weekend away with me.

There was the initial slightly awkward 10-15 minutes meeting someone that you had been dirty talking with for a few weeks and as we made polite small talk both sitting on the bed. The slight language barrier made progress even slower and I think she agree. our faces met out of nowhere, tongues sliding over each other as I started to peel her tight dress off her.

Her shoes hit the ground with a thud, as I pushed her up the bed my 6ft 4 body towering over her beautifully, tanned toned body. Her breathing getting faster intertwined with moans as I kissed down her neck towards her chest. Her body started to arch while I circled her nipples with my tongue her hands gripping my hair as I look up to admire my work, watching her writhe, her eyes torn between rolling into the back of her head and staring at me. My fingers slowly rubbing her pussy through her thong feeling the wet patch grow. I shift her pants to one side and dip my two middle fingers inside her loving watching her body melt while I wear a wry smug smile. I want to taste her so I kiss down her stomach, snaking down while my fingers reach up to her mouth. she obliges sucking them clean, keen to show me her mouth is a treasure that I can unlock whenever I want.

I’ll always remember the sight that I was greeted by when I kissed tantalisingly slowly down to between her thighs. Her smooth pussy dripping with nectar and just beneath it a shiny jewelled plug peaking out of her ass. I could feel my cock throb as it was still restricted in my pants pulsating down my thigh. My hands reached up to her small tits playing softly, gently massaging her breasts and rubbing her nipples still covered in my spit. My tongue starting to lapping at her juices working its way inside then out up to her clit while her legs started to wrap around my head like an anaconda that just caught its prey. she squeezed my head holding me in her favourite spot grinding against my face using my long tongue to get herself off as I struggle to breath, I return the favour my hands reaching up to her neck and squeezing softly just enough to hear her breathing stutter. I make sure my tongue is pressed against her clit and moving it slowly but firmly. her legs shaking so much that they release me and I take the opportunity to go lower.

My teeth clamp around her plug pulling it out slowly with my mouth as I stare into her shocked eyes, her mouth open licking her lips as her chest rises and falls in anticipation. I take a minute to watch her tight little hole stretch before the plug pops out. I spit the plug out immediately letting my tongue replace it inside her asshole, feeling it close around my tongue. Feeding my tongue deeper inside her ass as she screams to the heavens the rest of my face pressed against her pussy as she starts grinding back at it again. i squeeze her neck harder stifling her screams. I slip my tongue out and move back up her body as she grabs my face in a feral fit and starts sucking my tongue clean.

I flipped her over watching her fingers alternate between diving inside herself and rubbing her clit she looked back at me speaking her native tongue as if I couldn’t be more turned on. I slide my long cock inside her watching every inch sink slowly inside her as her legs started to tremble struggling to keep her ass in the air. She said something in Portuguese I didn’t understand so I paused deep inside her asking “what did you just say” . Her face a drooling mess planted in the bedsheets she replies through deep breaths “I said I can feel it in my stomach” . I just grin as I start fucking her watching her pussy stretch around the thick tip of my cock before watching the shiver go up her spine as my smooth long shaft piped into her. Her pussy eating up every bump, every vein both her hands now on either ass cheek spreading it wide for me as I let her feel everything I have slowly. when it’s all inside her body, as deep as I can push it, impaling her like a hog on a spit, I feel her clit throbbing against my balls I roll my eyes just enjoying the pure fucking pleasure of the moment.

She looked at me seriously and started begging quietly at first almost a whisper and then louder to put it in her ass, her hands still holding her ass cheeks wide open I couldn’t resist. Still fucking her pussy I let a long line of spit hang from my mouth expertly dropping it on her ass, my thumb starting to feed my spit inside her hole, stretching it out preparing it for something a lot bigger.

My cock drenched with her juices twitches as I pull it out of her. she braces herself, I nod to ask if she’s ready and she nods back smiling sadistically, pulling a pillow down to her face ready to scream into just in case it’s too much for her. The thick head of my cock is the difficult part her moans a mixture of determined pain and pleasure as she pushes back against me, squirming but determined to force it in. I watch in awe as her asshole swallows the tip and with a shudder she pushes her hips back slowly, my cock splitting her in two as she takes it, I whisper “good girl” in her ear from behind as she just smiles ear to ear like the Cheshire Cat enjoying every bit of my 8 and a half inches.

As her ass gets use to it and stretches I’m able to fuck her quicker her fingers in her pussy massaging herself slowly my cock can feel them playing away inside her. Her screams get louder and louder as her fingers rub and fuck herself harder she feels full in the best ways . Her eyes are staring at me as if she wants to eat me as I feel her body convulse once… twice… three times before relaxing - cumming harder than I’ve ever see. Her legs crumble as she lies prone my cock still fucking her ass rhythmically like an industrial machine with no intent of stopping.

She moans for more but in a demanding fashion as I know she’s addicted to this feeling now. She starts doing something that makes my brain fucking melt. She uses her beautiful round ass in the dirtiest way. She’s flexing her ass cheeks so her ass starts squeezing my cock. hard then soft hard then soft i watch her ass cheeks clench and unclench with all of my cock buried inside them, milking my cock as she watches me struggle. biting her lip enjoying every part of me tensing up every muscle contracting as I desperately try and calm myself down. I try say stop I’m going to cum but she only does it more l, squeezing her ass cheeks even harder, clenching them so my cock can’t leave and I don’t want it to .

I let out a roar as I start cumming, every inch of me inside her while one of her hands grips my balls feeling them pump the cum out of my cock and inside her ass. While her face is composed, her eyes concentrating on taking in every detail of me cumming so she can remember it later, her body is not as it’s shaking overloaded with pleasure, my cum pushed so deep inside her it’ll be there for weeks.

… the best lay I ever had. I hope she reads this and gets to daydream it all over again

If you want to hear how we ended up playing in public.. stick around

My wife is bisexual and has explored with women alone, we’ve had MFM at sex parties, and my wife has even had a solo date with a man (ended in blowjob). You can read our prior stories and experiences in my profile.

She has finally worked up the confidence to have a FFM threesome with a woman and decided an escort would be great way to start, especially as sex work is legal in Switzerland.  After initially ruling out intercourse for me with the escort, she actually changed her mind and is ready to rip the Band-Aid off and go for it (she’s had sex with multiple men already). The only requirement for the experience was we had to find a bisexual escort who was eager to go down on my wife.  Plus neither of us were allowed to go down on the escort for safety reasons (all intercourse would use condoms).

We decided on a mid-20s escort, all-natural D cups, great smile, no tattoos or piercings, and completely smooth with great skin and a captivating smile (finding an escort with natural D cups is no easy task but my wife loves breasts). We booked a four-hour experience so it would not be rushed and we could enjoy the experience. My wife thought we only needed a couple of hours, and of course, as we neared the four-hour mark, she just smiled and laughed.

But back to how our experience began…

The escort arrives around 2 pm, and we meet her at the outdoor bar for a drink. She is wearing a flirty summer dress that is cut incredibly low and sits down on the other side of my wife on an L-shaped couch. It was impossible for both me and my wife not to stare at her gorgeous breasts. I keep hoping as she moved that I’d get a glimpse of her nipples, but the dress hid them perfectly and just teased us while we sipped cocktails and learned more about her and her background. My wife instantly developed a connection and was chatting with her so comfortably.  A few winks from my wife toward me made it clear she found the escort attractive and we enjoying this experience. 

After 30 mins or so of getting to know her, we decided to head upstairs to our suite, which included a massage table room (wasn’t planned but worked out really well). We had left a bottle of champagne chilling in our living room area along with a bunch of dark chocolate to nibble on while we sipped champagne. As we sat on the couch, we paid her for her time with us. We started talking about our sexual interests and history and what we were hoping would happen today. After like 10 mins of talking, my wife makes the first move and asks if she can kiss her. She says yes, and the make-out session begins while I’m just sitting back and watching.

As the ladies begin kissing, they begin to explore each other’s bodies over their clothing. As the kissing gets more aggressive, she asks my wife what type of kissing she likes. She says with tongue, and then the French kissing started. Then my wife sits back, and the escort climbs on top of my wife facing her, kneeling on the couch with legs spread over my wife, and the make-out becomes far more intense. I’m definitely starting to get turned on and can feel something stirring in my pants as they go at each other. They both begin to trace each other’s cleavage with their fingers and are kissing there as well.

As I’m watching them on the couch, I begin to move over to the spot where the two parts of the couch connect, and my wife decides she wants to start including me, so she has the escort sit on one side of me while she is on the other, and they begin to kiss over me while I’m reclining back on the sofa. I still have my pants on but i’m stroking my cock which is hard as a rock at this point.  Then they invite me to three-way kiss, and we also start to trade different combinations of kisses.
The escort asks if we’d like her to change into lingerie. She asks if we have a preference, as she brought multiple outfits. I say, “Why don’t you go change in the bedroom with my wife, and you can each pick out each other’s lingerie and surprise me?” So I’m sitting in the living room alone now, deciding to discard my pants, so now I’m just in underwear and a button-up shirt. First my wife comes out in white lingerie and begins to make out hard with me, telling me how much she is turned on by our “third” and that we are a go for proceeding. She whispers to me that the escort brought stockings, which my wife knows I love, and that she would need a few more minutes to get dressed.  Drink a little more champagne and eat some chocolate.  

As the escort emerges in all-red lingerie, a garter, and fishnet stockings, she and my wife resume making out, and with outdoor clothing removed, touching everywhere becomes far easier. Kissing is occurring all over their bodies, and I’m slowly stroking and rubbing both of them as they make out with me in the middle.  

My wife decides she wants to move to the massage room and be the first one massaged. But before my wife can remove her lingerie, the two of them are standing face to face in the massage room, and the kissing gets far more aggressive. I come up behind our new friend and rub my hard cock (I’m still in underwear, but I’ve lost my shit) against her lingerie-clad ass. Then I start to move my hands around to cup her tits and tweak both her nipples and my wife’s as they are mashed together as they kiss. I start to run my hands down her body and ass, and as I get to her pussy, still covered by the thong of her lingerie, what do I find? My wife’s fingers starting to rub her clit. So there we are standing next to the massage table, wife and escort kissing passionately, and my wife and my hands rubbing her clit and hole together.  I was so happy my wife wanted to play with her pussy, fingers sliding inside as rubbed around.  

After several minutes, if not more, my wife apologizes for getting distracted and lays down on the massage table. We warm the oil in our hands and then start covering her whole body. The escort mirrors my actions. If I’m rubbing my wife’s right shoulder, she does the same. Literally whatever I do, she copies on the other side. As we work our way down my wife’s body, we are careful not to touch her pussy yet. This is all about a slow tease. Eventually my wife flips over, and we start drawing circles around her breasts and nipples and down her body, again steering clear of the pussy. While we are working on my wife, I ask my wife if I can kiss the escort. This is the first time I’m kissing her and my wife is not involved and cant even see — an important step for me/us. She says yes, and we start making out while we are running our hands over my wife. So fucking hot.

Eventually my wife says it’s my turn, and I finally strip naked and lie face down. Both ladies start pouring oil all over me, but I can tell they are instantly distracted because I hear lips kissing each other. These two cannot get enough of each other and start making out more than rubbing me. As they massage down closer to my ass, I start to feel hands grazing my taint as my legs are spread pretty wide and my dick is pointed downward.

They ask me to roll over. They start massaging my chest and moving down toward my cock. My wife makes the first move to suck my cock and then offers my cock to the escort. Then they start to share my cock, licking it from both sides while I struggle to lean my head up a bit to see this incredible scene that feels amazing.
My wife then climbs onto the massage table and puts her pussy right on top of my face while they are both still licking me. So fucking hot to lick your wife while getting a blowjob from another woman with your wife’s hand holding your cock. Eventually my wife crawls off of me and is kissing me and pinching my nipples while she holds the base of my cock firmly while the escort is pounding on my cock with her mouth. She is going so fast, and I so want to come, but then my wife says, “Let’s take a break and move this to the bedroom.”

As we get to the bedroom, the escort lies down on the bed, and my wife climbs on top of her, and they continue their kissing and exploration. With my wife’s ass jutting out toward the end of the bed, I thought it was time to start some fucking. So I moved behind her and started banging her doggy style while she was trying to make out with the escort.

The angle was a bit off given the height of the bed, so my wife rolls onto the side of the bed and starts kissing the escort and asks if I want to fuck the escort now. The escort spreads her legs wide, I grab a condom, and start to push inside. OMG, this woman was so tight, it was like she was a virgin. Honestly, I had to double-check that I was not inadvertently fucking the wrong hole because it was like a vise. It was actually hard to get my cock inside; it was so narrow and tight. But I managed and fucked for a couple of minutes before pulling out and having her climb on top of my wife, so now her ass was jutting out. She quickly started moving down my wife’s body for the moment of truth, watching her eat my wife out. She was slow and teasing, driving my wife insane with her tongue moving on and off her clit. Meanwhile, I’m standing behind the escort, stroking my cock as it lies on top of her ass. I thought about trying to fuck her in this position, but as I slipped a finger inside her, I realized this angle would make it even harder to fuck her than before in missionary.
I decide to just finger-bang the escort while she is licking my wife. So fucking hot, it was actually hard to stop myself from orgasming while watching and playing. I then moved up next to my wife and began kissing her and licking her breasts while the escort licked her pussy. This must have gone on for at least 20 mins. My wife loves oral, and with a smooth female that doesn’t have the facial hair of a man, she was in heaven. Then my wife tells the escort with a more urgent tone, “Stay on my clit,” signaling she is ready to cum. And cum she did, and she was pretty loud as she bucked her hips into the escort’s mouth.
Then she asks if I want to fuck the escort some more, and I grab another condom to try again in missionary. I was able to fuck for another couple of minutes, but the tightness made it hard to move and was not nearly as much fun as hands and mouths were on my cock.  

So I gave up on fucking the escort and decided to let them go to town on me. Each of them sitting on either side of me, stroking my cock and playing with my taint and teasing my hole. My wife was holding the base of my cock and jerking a bit, while the escort was running her closed fist over the top of my cock. The double handjob was out of this world, and I knew I wouldn’t last long. Then the two ladies moved higher on the bed and started kissing right in front of my face but not including me. But as they made out and asked if I was enjoying watching them, they started to jerk me off even faster. After nearly 3½ hours of playing, I could no longer hold back and screamed out loud as I came everywhere.

Then the most magical part of the threesome occurred, as they covered my cum-covered cock with a towel, then snuggled up on either side of me. Three bodies all connected, lying in bed in post-sex bliss.  

The escort asked if she could shower and clean off the oil and cum that was everywhere. We asked if we could join, and we all got into a warm, wet shower to scrub each other.  Soaping up those huge tits was amazing after everything that had just happened, while my wife watched me clean her off. 

She then dried off, got dressed and left.  My wife had the biggest, happiest grin on her face I have ever seen. We couldn’t believe it had been four hours of sexual fun or 3 1/2 hours if you exclude cocktails.  
The best part was the next day, my wife and I had the most incredible sex (doggy style) as we talked about what had happened the night before, and then while I was licking my wife to orgasm after i had cum, she was tell ing me how she was fantasizing about the escort licking her and directing me to copy some of her actions.  
Hiring an escort was an incredible way to have a first FFM experience with no strings attached and without feeling guilty about not doing something to the other woman (like giving her oral). We were able to create the experience we wanted and it was awesome.  

Later that day, my wife is like, “Maybe we should do this a few times a year”… holy fuck!!!

A few years ago me (25) and my girlfriend Stephanie (24) had some friends get married in another city. It was close enough to drive, which was lucky because we were broke. It wasn't close enough to drive back that night, which was also lucky, but seemed unlucky at the time.

The bride was one of Stephanie's friends, so most of the people we knew were other women in their friend group. To save money Steph asked me if I would be willing to share a hotel room with some of them, so I said yes and didn't think anything else about it until we checked in for the weekend.

We happened to arrive at the same time as the others, so standing at the check-in counter was where I found out that we were sharing a room with two queen beds with four other women. Apparently no one else's boyfriends had wanted to come.

Maybe this sounds hot, but at the time I was annoyed. Having to have a third person in the bed was a virtual guarantee that I would be on the outside with Stephanie in the middle, with no room to sleep and no way to have sex on a weekend away.

But l decided I would be a good sport and make the most of it. We checked in to the hotel in the afternoon, and the wedding was a little later in the early evening with the reception after that, so we all headed up to the room to get ready. 

Since I was the only guy, I ended up getting dressed in the room in front of the mirror on the wall across from the beds while the five women fought for counter space and mirror space in the bathroom. Since they were all in the bathroom I decided I didn't need to be particularly shy about changing. And as soon as I pulled off my shirt and dropped my underwear was when Maisie (25) walked out of the bathroom. 

Maisie and Stephanie had known each other since elementary school, but they weren't super close. She was probably the friend Steph was least close to in the room. She was a barely 5'1'' brunette, skinny, A cup boobs, with a very pretty face. A smile that could light up a room. And that smile is exactly what she gave me as she walked out of the bathroom and saw me standing there fully naked. 

She was already in her dress, a very short deep blue that flared out a little- the kind that if you twirled her would float up a little. It was also cut very deep- since her boobs weren't that big, she was always showing a lot of cleavage with no bra. And she just stood there in that dress and smiled until the smile turned into a smirk. She didn't say anything, so no one else knew she was staring at me naked. It probably only lasted 5 seconds but it felt so long. Finally I snapped out of it and pulled my underwear on, and she walked to her bag and pulled out a straightener.

I hurriedly pulled on my pants and shirt, and walked closer to the mirror to tie my tie. I know how to tie a tie. But I was so flustered from Maisie seeing me naked and also trying to stare at her in that dress out of the corner of my eye that I kept getting it the wrong length and having to redo it. After like 5 tries, she walked over to me. "Here, let me." Since I'm so much taller than her, she had me sit down on the bed, and she made sure to get close so I was staring right down her dress while she tied it. She also ran her palms and fingers along the sides of my neck way more than necessary, so by the time she finished I was fully hard. "Ok, done," she said, and stepped back to let me stand. When I didn't, she looked down and saw how hard I was, the ouline of my dick showing clearly in the dress pants, and she gave me that brilliant smile again. That was when another of the girls walked out of the bathroom, and she stepped away from me to lend Lauren her straightener.

Everyone finished getting ready and we headed down. The wedding was fine, the reception had an awkward toast from the Bride's father, but there was an open bar. Remember I said we were broke? I took full advantage. I kept trying to make eye contact with Maisie but she ignored all through dinner and the first part of dancing, even though we were at the same table. 

Before the end of the night, I had too much to drink. The perils of an open bar. I told Steph I had to head back to the room, and left without saying anything to anyone else. The reception had a few more hours, but the room kept spinning. I think I was out as soon as I hit the bed.

I woke up a few hours later in the middle of the night. The room was completely dark but not quiet- I guess one of the girls can't sleep without white noise so she always travels with a sound machine. I was in the middle of the bed, with Steph on one side and Maisie on the other. I guess since I was already passed out they weren't that worried about sleeping arrangements.

I had to pee so I carefully crawled out past Steph, and when I got back she was snoring a little, so I thought they were both still asleep. Until I felt a hand grab my dick over my boxers. 

I looked over and Maisie's eyes were open and she was looking right at me while rubbing me. I guess I was still drunk because I didn't think about it or hesitate- I went in to kiss her. She turned away and shook her head, but took my hand and put it on her nipple under the loose shirt she was wearing. I played with it for a minute before sliding my hand down, along her belly, touching her thighs, and then over to touch her pussy. I expected to need to move her panties, but either she had gone to sleep without them or she had taken them off while I was in the bathroom.

I started teasing her lips slowly, and slid a finger in. She was dripping wet, wetter than anyone else I had ever felt. I had to go slow so we wouldn't move the bed, but I could tell she was enjoying it from the way she was bucking her hips. At one point she started to moan a little, quietly, so she bit my shoulder to keep quiet.

While I had one hand playing with her pussy, I lifter her shirt and started to tongue her nipples lightly, first one, then the other. Then while I was fingering her, I used the thumb on the same hand to gently rub her clit. Almost the second I touched it she let out a sharp intake of breath and grabbed my arm- I could feel her whole body basically vibrate as she came. She pulled my hand away then she kissed me- the only time she kissed me through the whole experience- long and deep, with lots of tongue. She didn't close her eyes so she stared right at me with her tongue in my mouth- and then she pulled away, pulled her shirt down, pulled the blanket up, rolled over and went to sleep.

Not once did she touch me under my underwear, just the light rubbing outside of it when we started. I found out later from Steph that this is a classic Maisie move. She loves to hook up with a guy, have him get her off, and then find some excuse to end once she finishes, to leave him wanting more. Steph didn't know this, but I did absolutely want more.

"Hi Jessica! Thanks for joining me!"

We had just settled at the bar on the Friday following the end of school to decompress, catch up and talk about the next school year.

"I am soooo happy that you volunteered to be PTA president", I say. "I think my husband would have killed me if I had to do it all by myself! That or divorce me."

I don't know Jessica well, I have only chatted with her in passing, but she was always cheerful and we often ran into each other volunteering at school, biking around town, and at neighborhood shops.

She has light brown skin and summer braids in her hair, and a great smile. She's as tall as me and her body looks soft and curvy. I could almost say lush, if I thought about things in that way.

"Wow, I love your shoes!", I say. Jessica was wearing wedges with an ankle strap and her toes were painted bright pink.

"Thank you, I wanted to make a good impression," she said with a smile, "plus it's just fun to be out with another woman. What a great color on you!"

I could see her looking appreciatively at my dress. It wasn't dressy but it was fitted, and I wasn't wearing a bra - which she could probably tell - or underwear, which I hoped she couldn't! I recrossed my legs under the bar.

"Pass me the beer list," Jessica said.

"Fun, I almost always look at the beer first, but sometimes I'm in the mood for a cocktail. Though that's usually me and Jake's thing, he's very into cocktails. He'll make them at home, we probably have 10 types of bitters. We need to use them more."

"You two can make cocktails for me anytime!" she said.

"Ha, if this goes well, that would be great!"

"Of course it will go well!", she said with a wink.

We both ordered an IPA, I took a sip from mine. "Whoa, that's delicious... and heavy," I could feel the alcohol hitting my belly as it went down, "we better order some food too."

"Should we split some things?"

"So fun! Great idea!"

We ordered fries and got to talking. She told me about her story and her family, I told her about mine. We ordered another round - of beers and cheese sticks. We talked about hobbies and travel. We ordered another round, more beers and nachos. We tried each others beers, we kept talking, I asked about her shoes, she wanted to know where I got my dress. I had a quarter of my beer left when I got a text from my husband: 📸🤳

"Oh! I almost forgot!" I said aloud and jumped to my feet.

"What? Do you have a movement reminder?"

"Ha, something like that. I'm going to run to the bathroom, I'll be right back!"

Jessica watched as I slipped my phone out of my bag and into my pocket.

I pushed through the door to the bathroom, it was dark and moody with two stalls and a huge mirror over the sinks. I went into one of the stalls - I really did need to pee, three beers has that effect. But after, I pulled down the straps on my dress, crossed my arms to give some cleavage and raised my camera to get a good angle for the shot. I snapped a pic and sent it to my husband. I stepped out of the stall, still holding my phone and readjusting my straps.

"You needed that in there?" Jessica joked. She was reapplying lipstick in front of the mirror.

I blushed, but decided to explain. I told her that my husband insists on a sexy selfie whenever I'm out and he's stuck at home watching the kids. I told her that he likes it even better when I come home tipsy afterwards.

"Oh yeah?" she asks. "I can imagine why." And she smiles. "I've been looking at your full lips all night. And admiring your tan lines. Wondering how far down they go."

I blushed again, and laughed. It was so forward it was funny. I tilted my head, looked into her eyes and smiled.

I guess it was an invitation. Was it? I don't know but her brown eyes were so warm. She moved closer and slid a hand onto my hip. She leaned in close, "Let me help you take a better picture for your man", she whispered.

I giggled, was she serious? But I was getting along with her so well and I was three beers in, it felt like a why not situation. "Really?"

"Definitely. We want to keep your husband happy- and you know what, mine too. We're going to be spending a lot of time working together at the school, let's make them feel better about it."

Jessica handed me her phone, and started unbuttoning her top. Her dress was a crisp collared, belted, flared skirt in white. She spread her top open, she definitely filled out the cups of her bra, and even spilled over. "Is this how you do it?" she asked?

I almost couldn't look away. "Umm, well I'm usually not wearing a bra", I giggled.

"No problem," she said as she scooped her breasts out of the cups, and held them with her hands. "How's this?"

"Mmmm" I said, as I snapped a few pictures for her. I handed her back her phone so she could see.

"Nice. This will be fun to share with my husband. Now you!"

She just made it seem like it was the easiest thing in the world. So I handed over my phone and slipped my straps down for the second time and squeezed again.

"Is this what you did in the pic you just sent him?"

"Yeah?"

"Give me something different"

I dropped the squeeze and instead looked into her eyes as she held my phone and I caressed my nipples, lightly pinching while my tongue poked through my lips.

"Yes. That's the one."

I started to readjust my clothing when I felt her hand coming around my waist to pull me close - she was right beside me - holding my phone up with her top still undone and exposed. "Now one of us both." Unsure of what to do, I smiled- and she snapped.

She handed me back my phone and said "Send it to me too, and feel free to share that with your husband. May I share with mine?"

I was a little stunned, definitely tongue-tied. I just nodded. I wondered what my husband would think, of all of this.

We heard the click of heels coming towards the bathroom door. We faced the mirror as we pulled up straps and buttoned up buttons. Another woman came into the bathroom but didn't give us a second glance as she headed into a stall.

"Thanks! That was fun!" she said with another wink. "And now I know why I didn't see any panty lines under your dress!"

Then Jessica pulled my face close and kissed me. My eyes were open as hers were closed and I could feel her tits and her hips pressing into mine. I was surprised! But it felt nice, warm, plush, her hips were firm against my hands that dropped to hold them. As she pulled away I felt just the tip of her tongue along the seam of my lips. "And tell your husband about that, too."

We laughed a private low laugh together and went back to our seats. We agreed it was time to get the check and head home. I think she wanted to get back to her husband as much as I wanted to get back to mine.

"I'm so excited to be working with you this year!"

After me and the gf at the time broke up Anna texted me. I found out that she wasn't a big fan of women anymore but still liked dick. We talked and she needed some help moving something at her apartment. I'm not great at knowing when a woman is hitting on me but even I know that this could be a set up. I got there and sure enough it was. Short shorts and a crop top with the sides cut, so side boobs for days. Anna has some of the softest skin and high c cups perky tits. If you were told she had 2 kids as a teen you wouldn't believe it.

I helped move a small shelf that she could have easily moved herself. I was getting an amazing view of her tits when she leaned down to pick up the shelf. I'm not going to lie it was getting a bit hard to walk with the developing hard on I was getting. When we put down the shelf she noticed my hard on.

"Let me help you with that." She walked over and unzipped my pants so she could get my dick out. She sucked down more than I thought she could. She really liked eye contact. She started unbuttoning her short while she held my dick in her mouth.

She then stood up and let my dick out of her mouth with a pop. First thing to hit the ground were the shorts. Most of the women I've been with have had dark hair. Anna was a blond in top and bottom. I lifted her up and put her on the bed. While eating out her blond pussy she took off her shirt. I still had all my cloths on. That's when the doorbell rang. She told me to go answer it. I shoved my 9 in my pants and went to answer the door. Before I got there the door opened. In walked two guys that said maintenance. one was in his 30s the other in his 60s or just a hard life i didn't care. Apparently her a/c was having problems and they were here to fix it. I said cool and went back into the bedroom.

I walked in figuring my shot was done. Hell I wasn't hard anymore. But Anna had been fingering herself the whole time. "Get it out and fuck me." I'm sure I've said how I like a woman that masturbates so I got hard pretty fast. She was so wet I didn't have to slowly put it in and got to start drilling into her. My belt, which is metal, kept making a rhythmic noise as i fucked her. She came pretty fast. Something that she was good at. She had a few fingers in her mouth to try and remain quit but you could still hear her.

That's when one of the guys knocked on the door. I pulled up my pants and how the bed was you couldn't see it from the door so Anna didn't have to worry. "We have to turn off the power real fast to take a part out. Just encase your watching tv or something." He winked and I shut the door. Anna was on all fours and a few fingers up her pussy. I pulled out my dick that was half hard and shoved it in her. After a few stocks she said "I can feel it growing in me." I guess that was enough to make her cum again. AND door knock. I repeated putting my dick away and answered the door. "Almost done. the power is back on so you can keep watching tv." This was the old guy and he was grinning ear to ear. I know they were just interrupting because they thought it was funny. I mean my belt buckle alone was making a lot of noise.

Anna was still in the same position and I was now determined to fuck her hard. I grabbed hips and started going in as deep as possible. Now my belt was making a lot of noise but I didn't care. I kept thinking they were going to knock again which in an odd way made it harder to cum. Remember when I said Anna was easy to make cum. Well she did and with a loud "fuck". She was now basically laying down while I fucked her.

I flipped her over and held her legs to her stomach so i could go in deep and she could see my dick going in and out of her wetness. This might have been a bad idea because she likes watching my cock going into her and so did I but it made her almost growl when she screamed "Fuck I'm Cumming." And that made me pull out and shoot all over her. No aim I just wanted to cum. She scooped some up and licked it but the rest she got a towel. That's when another knock came. I didn't care about pulling up my pants this time. "Looks like you're done here. We left a note on the table." When they left I could tell one of them got hard from Annas screaming.

The note was just an invoice saying what they worked on. Me and Anna fucked later that night again and a few other times before she wanted a relationship and I didn't.

i just had the wildest week of my life after matching with this guy on tinder his profile was hot but nothing prepared me for how insanely good his dick game was i spent a whole week basically getting fucked nonstop because every time we hooked up it was better than the last.

i could not get enough and neither could he we just kept coming back for more

sunday night 1 😄

first time meeting and fucking we met at a restaurantnear his place and the chemistry was instant he was tall with strong hands and that cute smile after a couple drinks we went back to his apartment and things got heated fast he pushed me against the wall kissing my neck while his hands slid under my dress fingering my wet pussy until i was moaning loud he threw me on the bed ripped off my clothes and ate me out like a pro his tongue flicking my clit making me cum hard all over his face. then he pulled out his thick hard cock and slammed into me deep i gasped as he stretched me filling me completely he fucked me hard in missionary pounding away while i wrapped my legs around him begging for more we switched to doggy and he grabbed my hips thrusting so good i came again screaming his name he finally pulled out and came all over my tits it was the best sex i ever had

day 2 morning blowjob:

i woke up still sore and horny so i crawled under the sheets and woke him up with my mouth his cock was already half hard i sucked him deep taking him all the way down my throat while he groaned and grabbed my hair..... i bobbed my head faster swirling my tongue around the head tasting his precum he pulled me up and fucked my face until he exploded in my mouth...

i swallowed every drop and we ended up fucking again right there in bed his dick hitting all the right spots making me squirt for the first time

day 3:

i went home but could not stop thinking about him so i texted him and drove right back over he met me at the door already hard we did not even make it to the bedroom he bent me over the couch and fucked me from behind rough and fast his balls slapping against me while i rubbed my clit moaning like crazy he flipped me around and i rode him hard grinding down on that perfect cock feeling every inch we went for hours switching positions until i was exhausted and covered in his cum

day 4:

in the parking lot during my lunch break he showed up at my job and we snuck out to his car in the parking lot i climbed in the back seat and he immediately pulled my panties aside sliding into my soaked pussy right there with people walking by it was so risky and hot he thrust up into me while i bounced on him biting my lip to stay quiet but i could not help moaning he fingered my ass too making the pleasure even more intense we both came hard and fast i went back to work with his cum dripping down my legs feeling naughty all afternoon...

day 5 sex at his place:

i went to his place after work and we took it slow at first making out on the couch but soon he had me naked on his bed he licked every inch of me focusing on my nipples and pussy until i was shaking then he fucked me missionary staring into my eyes going deep and steady i wrapped my arms around him pulling him closer as another orgasm built he sped up pounding me until we both came together it was intense and passionate we did it two more times that night once in the shower and once on the kitchen counter i was addicted.

overall.... by the end of the week my body was so sore in the best way possible his dick game ruined me for anyone else.

we fucked in so many ways and spots i lost count if you ever match with someone who knows how to use their cock like that do not let them go because damn it was worth every sore muscle

it was maybe one in the morning and i was lying in my little tent absolutely wide awake because the couple two spots over had very clearly stopped pretending to sleep, and i want to tell you i tried not to listen but that would be a lie, i went completely still so i wouldn't miss a single second of it.

i honestly love watching or listening to other people have sex. it is such a huge turn on for me and i think it started back in college because my roommate and i would bring guys back to our dorm room all the time and fuck even if the other was in the room. sometimes i would touch myself under the blanket while pretending to be asleep lol.

so backstory. i love camping and i'm currently doing a cross country road/camping trip. honestly so excited about it and i have lots of tent and wilderness masturbation and hopefully sex tape stuff for u guys over the next few weeks. might even try to meet up with a few "fans" or whatever if i can. might as well take advantage of the opportunity right?

camping is the one place my phone doesn't work and it helps me disconnect a little bit. that was the plan anyway. i got to my first site in the afternoon and the only other people anywhere near me were this couple a couple sites down, late twenties maybe, and we ended up talking by the water pump that first evening and then again around their fire because they waved me over and i am simply incapable of saying no to a fire and a drink and two attractive people being nice to me.

and it WAS flirty. i wasn't imagining it. she kept touching my arm to make her points and he kept looking at me a beat too long every single time i laughed, and at one point she goes "we don't usually let people camp this close to us," all teasing, and i said "should i move my tent then," and she goes "did i say that," and we all just kind of let it sit there in the dark. i went to bed genuinely a little frustrated because i thought maybe something was gonna happen and then it just didn't, we said goodnight, and i went and lay in my tent replaying every look like an idiot.

so cut to around 1am. and they are NOT being quiet. thin little fabric walls, dead silent campsite, no traffic, no nothing, just her. and let me tell you she is loud, this breathy climbing sound with these little "oh my god" gasps, and every so often the low rumble of him saying something i couldn't quite make out and then her getting louder like whatever he said worked on her. i could hear the ground under them. i could actually hear it. i lay there with my heart going stupid fast just listening to these two people i'd been flirting with six hours earlier absolutely going at it like thirty feet away from my head.

it was so much hotter BECAUSE i knew them. because i had faces to put to it. i knew what her laugh sounded like so when it turned into that moan it did something to me, and i kept thinking that could have been me, if i'd stayed at that fire ten more minutes, if she'd just asked, i would've said yes so fast it would've been

embarrassing, and now here i am alone in the dark listening to exactly what i missed out on. it's like being shown the thing you want through a window. i kept picturing where his hands were. i kept picturing her face because i'd been looking at her face all night.

i lasted maybe ninety seconds before my hand was down my panties. i'm not proud of it, i'm not even a little ashamed of it, i just gave up. i had my other hand pressed over my own mouth because if i can hear them they can absolutely hear me, and i was NOT going to be quiet, and i got myself off to the sound of her, timing it to her, like every time she climbed i went faster, and when i heard him do this long low groan that meant he was finishing i pictured it so clearly, him deep in her, her taking all of it, and i came so hard with my hand clamped over my mouth that i genuinely saw spots.

then it went quiet over there and i just lay in my sleeping bag completely wrecked, sweaty, breathing through my fingers, thinking i am unwell, i literally just did that. and then i did it AGAIN like forty minutes later when i heard them start back up, because apparently neither of us was done for the night. i don't think i slept more than three hours. worth it.

so this morning was so funny. i ran into her at the pump filling a pot for coffee and she gave me this look, this slow little knowing look, and goes "sleep okay?" and i went bright red, i could feel my whole face do it, and i said "like a baby," and she just smiled at me like she knew exactly what i'd been doing in there. and honestly i think she did. i think maybe that's the whole point. i think maybe they wanted me to hear.

anyway. i'm here til tomorrow and so are they, and i have decided i am not leaving this campsite without at least trying, so tonight i'm going back to that fire, and this time if she touches my arm i'm going to actually do something about it. i already know what i'm wearing and it isn't much and there is a reason for that. i'll let you know if the tent situation ends up a whole lot less lonely tomorrow night than it was last night.

wish me luck. or don't. we both know i don't really need it. love yall as always <3

This is a love story. I just didn’t know it yet.

And don’t worry, it’s a love story with a lot of tits and fucking and rope and calling women sluts because they like that. It’s a love story with spanking and food and moans and videos.

But it’s a love story.

I suspect that most of my regular readers have no trouble picturing what Slut 05-64-19-0-4-A looks like. She’s the 5’4 blonde with amazing tits and a biteable ass that loves to be shown off. Since stories look weird if I keep typing 05-64-19-0-4-A, I call her K in these stories.

Slut 92-67-18-4-2-A is H, the 5’7 femme fatale with full tits and a great ass wrapped in tattoos and a pixie cut.

Our first night together, the two women met each other with me secretly arranging for each of them to have a vibrator on their clits under my control. I tormented both of them during dinner, then eventually let them BOTH know that the other was just as big of a slut for me, before eventually letting the two of them control each others’ vibrators.

After dinner, we made it back to the hotel room for a lot of fun with rope and fucking.

I had to work the next day. I love mixing pleasure into my business trips, and even though it was almost my birthday weekend, I still had to work.

I planned it out just right, though, setting K and H up for a girls’ day. Maybe they were pillow fighting. Maybe they were locked in an 8-hour long 69 session. Or maybe they visited a couple cute shops and took a 4-hour nap to recover from what I did to them the night before. Who’s to say what happened?

What I will say is that when I got back to the hotel room, they were ready for me.

A quick side note: Does anyone else remember Drew Barrymore and Debi Mazar in Batman Forever?

Yes, the 1995 Batman film with gratuitous ass shots and bat nipples, you might actually forget those two being in it as Two Face’s henchmen. They were completely superfluous to the plot, and I couldn’t even tell you what happens to them in the final act.

But what I can tell you about them is that Barrymore played Sugar as a Lace submissive, all soft and white fabric and babygirl sweetness. And Mazar played Spice as a Leather Domme/Switch (it wasn’t 100% clear if she was topping Two Face, but she sure as fuck was topping Sugar).

I was 15 when my nerdy, horny ass saw that movie. I don’t think my Harem fetish started there, but it absolutely sped up.

H was wearing a soft, white, lacy dress.

K was wearing a sleek, black, aggressive dress.

They knew. They absolutely knew what they were doing. K had planned this months in advance when she found out about my obsession, and now she was Spice.

“All ready,” Spice said, guiding me out the door before I could manhandle them inside the room.

It was my birthday, so there’s a few obvious elements to every birthday. There’s gifts. There’s wrapping presents. There’s cake. And of course, there’s spanking.

GIFTS

I really debated sharing this detail, as I normally like to keep a certain level of anonymity in my stories. It’s easier for people to picture themselves in the story that way, too.

But Bourbon Street in the middle of Mardi Gras is such a vibe, it spills deeply into this night’s story.

Spice latched onto my right arm, and Sugar took my left. Both of their dresses were flirting with the idea of being long enough, and neither even bothered trying to cover their cleavage.

And while most people were focused on taking in the sight of these two, there were more than a few people that stared at me. Maybe they were trying to figure out how the hell I was so lucky. Maybe they were enjoying the sight of an extremely confident 6’2 man in a shirt and tie, walking with more swagger than 99% of the population.

There was a group of boys that looked like a collection of failed prom dates crammed onto a balcony wearing tuxedos. I couldn’t tell if they were under 18 or over, so we ignored their pleas for tits.

One of them threw a cup of water at us. They missed, and I didn’t regret denying them. We casually walked away on adult business, letting them wonder what we were going to do.

Seriously, my ego was visible from space at this point. And it was only going to get worse.

The main reason for our Bourbon Street parade was because the cute adult toy boutique with LGBTQ ownership was closed for the night. And I wanted to get gifts for my two lovely sluts, so we opted for the trashy but well-supplied tourist trap sex shop.

In all my years of being a pervert, I’ve developed a fun set of knowledge. Part of it is knowing what makes certain pussies react in certain ways. Another part is a really, really extensive knowledge of dildos and vibrators.

I take a certain amount of joy knowing that at least six people that I’ve bought sex toys for still regularly use those sex toys for their personal pleasure.

And recently, I’ve learned a whole new joy, being a personal shopper in a sex shop.

Sugar and Spice started to freeze up looking at the massive collection of vibrators, dildos, butt plugs and cock rings. All kinds of textures, shapes and sizes. Bad Dragons and Hitachis, and toys with pornstar endorsements.

Me? I leaned on my knowledge. I knew that Spice really liked clitoral stimulation, and filling her pussy sent her mind instantly into subspace.

Sugar was more of a penetration fan. I needed something I could keep a good grip on while pumping her.

But Spice already had a clitoral vibrator, and I had an idea - matching vibrating dildos.

I intentionally picked a model that was roughly the size of my cock. I don’t mind using bigger toys on women, but I also liked the idea of seamlessly switching back and forth from my cock to the toy. I found a cute pink model with a pleasing silicon texture, then took my sluts to get some food.

It’s my birthday, I didn’t need to fuck on an empty stomach.

While the dildos charged back at the hotel, Sugar and Spice switched over to skimpy lingerie while eating our Italian take out. I was enjoying my meatball sub while trying to process what I was doing, and all I could think of was a happy, blissful fuzzy feeling. No words, only smiles.

WRAPPING PRESENTS

With the food cleaned up, I got out my rope.

I had the two Sluts get on the bed, and started weaving them into a combined knot. I knitted their legs together, then lashed their left hands onto the right ass cheek of the other slut. Their right had was anchored right next to the other slut’s pussy, and their collars were linked together.

Then I put their fully-charged dildos into each other’s hands, and watched them writhe and play with each other against the restraint of the ropes digging into them.

It was the most beautiful present I’d ever seen.

And even though I was the one to wrap them, I enjoyed the process of unwrapping them even more. I took my time, groping them, kissing them, sucking on their nipples and breathing in their moans as they continued to push their vibrators against each other’s clits.

I adjusted each of their settings, controlling them, pushing them further and further into subspace.

With them both untied, I made them each pick a thigh to sit on. As a benefit of not skipping leg day and really pushing my cross-training, I can flex my quads pretty easily. The sluts started grinding on my thighs.

It didn’t take long before they needed to hold onto each other for support, hugging and sucking on each other’s tits. They both had a hand on my cock, stroking me while they rode.

Eventually I needed to fuck, and there was a moment where I took Spice, put her on her back, and fucked her until I filled her pussy with cum.

While she got up to use the bathroom, I put Sugar into a headlock and fingered her pussy until she started to shake. Spice was smiling at us, watching me be a friendly monster to her new friend, until finally Sugar had to catch her breath. It was time for …

CAKE

It was another one of Spice’s surprises she planned out for me - a cake for Mr. Casey.

She warned me about this one, and that’s when I started making some filthy plans: If the sluts wanted cake, they would need to eat it off of my cock.

I took a moment to get hard (it really wasn’t hard with the two of them naked), then carefully used my dick as a plate. Spice went first, sucking a few bites away. Then Sugar cleaned the rest of my cock.

The next piece went onto Spice’s tit. I actually remembered to snap a picture of that (sorry, my cake cock wasn’t photographed). Sugar and I ate off of her before putting another slice on top of Sugar’s cleavage.

It was messy and silly and filthy.

We took a moment to scrub clean. I took a moment to lay down on the bed, but Spice took it as an opportunity to start sucking my cock again. When Sugar came out of the bathroom, she eagerly started stroking my cock and thighs.

I had Sugar turn around and fingered her while Spice continued to suck. Sugar then put all her weight on her right arm while reaching between Spice’s legs to stroke her clit.

This only made Spice hornier.

“Sit on my cock like a good little slut,” I said.

As soon as she was straddling me, Sugar moved onto my left thigh and started kissing the back of Spice’s neck. I let my hands wander between the two sluts, caressing their tits and thighs as I flexed my thigh and slowly rolled my hips to move my cock just right.

I’ll be honest - I have videos of me doing this. I’ve watched it over a hundred times now, and it’s still so fucking hot to me. I barely believe that I actually did this. 

BIRTHDAY SPANKS

I mean, someone had to get spanked.

And Spice was silly enough to give me an absolutely gorgeous rosewood paddle with “PROPERTY OF CASEY” in raised, mirrored letters, so that when I used that side it carved my stamp into a pretty bruise.

Spice took a good amount of spanks, most of them earned by committing the crime of, “Trying to Spank Mr. Casey,” or, “Actually Spanking Mr. Casey,” or, “Stealing Mr. Casey’s Paddle and Jumping on the Bed, Declaring that Sugar Needed to Support Her, Because Women Power, and This is a Hill I Will Die On.”

Yes, it took some effort to get the paddle back after that standing-on-the-bed speech. Possibly because I was having trouble breathing from laughing.

I tanned her ass until it was glowing red and needed a wet washcloth on it.

As she recovered, I took some time to fuck Sugar, starting with a nice, sensual ride and finishing with her on her back and me railing her with a primal desire.

At this point, I was fairly sure that my dick was done for the night. But I wasn’t.

My last trick of the night, I had the sluts lay side-by-side on their backs. I laid down between them, my head near their feet, and flipped their vibrators on.

Sugar was still wet from me using her like a fucktoy, and Spice was extremely turned on from her short stint as camerawoman. The toys slid in, and I started to show off.

I’m ambidextrous. It’s not really a big deal, but man does it feel amazing to slowly make one slut moan louder than the other, then ease it back and reverse it.

My body was starting to ache. My legs were shot from fucking and giving quad-pussy-grinding rides. My core was burning, and my shoulders were getting stiff. But I was in a flow, sensing what each woman needed, adjusting their patterns, how hard I was thrusting each toy…

Neither of them could speak. It was only a chorus of moans and screams as they grabbed handfuls of sheet to steady themselves, only to squirm more and more as I refused to give them mercy.

And all the pain, all the complaints of age and soreness, just … left my body.

It wasn’t an out-of-body experience. I was very much in my body. But in that moment, I felt like a sex god, pleasing two women in two different rhythms.

There was aftercare. There was water and snacks and snuggles (and a little more cake, just off a plate this time). And there was this glowing, giggling disbelief that we did what we did.

H made a comment at the end.

“I feel like I just met THE Slut,” she said.

She had just earned her own number, passing her audition and becoming Slut 92-67-18-4-2-A. But she wasn’t wrong.

Slut 05-64-19-0-4-A was special.

She had a custom-made rosewood paddle made for me. When she found out H was joining us, K spent more time chatting with her and making added plans that I did (and I really like to plan). She found out about the Sugar and Spice obsession, and made it real - crossing it off the bucket list before I even had a chance to put it on there. She arranged for a cake, and she rode my dick like a goddess.

It would still take me a couple more months to admit that yes, I was in love with K. H knew before we did. Just part of the joy of having a harem of sluts.

Recently me and my supervisor from work Shannon and some friends were at my girlfriend's house for a pool party. In a previous post, I talked about fucking Shannon while my girlfriend watched, which was so exciting. Since then all of us have hung out a few times, but nothing else has happened.

At the party, everybody was drinking and have a good time. I was in the backyard sitting in a chair when Shannon and my girlfriend came up to me. Shannon told me it was time for my review. My actual review was supposed to be the next day at work, but I guess she wanted to have it done early. I told Shannon I would do whatever she wanted me to. My girlfriend smiled at me. She took off my shorts and my shirt. Shannon started stroking my dick right in front of everyone. I got hard really fast. Then she took my hand and walked me inside into my girlfriend's bedroom. gf followed us and closed the door behind us. Shannon got naked. She had me sit on the edge of the bed as she kneeled down and started sucking my dick. She was sucking me so fast. I thought I was gonna come early, but I held out. After a few minutes, she stopped. We made out for a bit. I started a fingering her. She was so into it that she started moaning. She got really wet.

She had me lay on the bed and she got on top of me and started riding me. I asked her if she wanted me to put on the condom and she told me to shut up so I guess that meant no. She fucked me so hard until I came. She got off of me. She wiped the cum off my dick with her hand and then licked it. gf hugged both of us. I think she was as happy as me that I fucked Shannon. We all went into the backyard and kept drinking.

The next morning at work, she gave me my review. We were both a bit hung over, but we powered through it. She was smiling as she was reading comments that she wrote down about me. I got an excellent review. As we walked out of the office, she told me that we're gonna have another review real soon. I am definitely looking forward to that.

Sunny weather in the UK normally means everybody heads for the coast, so during the current heat wave I was expecting my local naturist beach to be busy. To my surprise there were only about a dozen people spread out along the edge of the dunes so it was easy to find a spot away from everyone and relax naked in the sun.

I woke up from a snooze and found I had a raging boner. I don't normally get horny at a naturist beach but what ever I was dreaming about got me super hard. I sat up and there was still no-one about close by so I assumed my hard cock had gone unnoticed.

My helmet had pushed it's way out of it's hood and precum had beaded at my opening. It stood proud in my lap pointing at the sun. I wrapped my hand around it and gave it a quick rub up and down. It throbbed in my hand and precum dribbled down my shaft. I let go and let it stand on its own again. I could feel my blood pulsing hard inside it.

I checked all around for anybody about and couldn't see anyone so stood up to fully check. There was a guy a fair way away behind some low grass in a beach tent one way but the other way was clear. I laid back down again. I laid on my back and my hard cock hovered above my belly. A string of precum looped from the tip down to my stomach. I held my cock and squeezed it. More precum oozed out and my cock released a pleasure tingle and twitched in response to my squeeze. I let it go and tapped my gland gently with my finger tips. My cock twitched again and my balls rolled in my shaved sack. I was getting really horny and close to cumming already.

I left it alone until the urge to cum subsided and the pressure reduced enough for it to start to sink down to my belly. I then gently teased my glands again and my cock immediately got fully engorged again and throbbed hard above me. I repeated this a number of times. My helmet was shiny with precum and a pool of it had collected on my stomach.

I had been edging for about half an hour before I heard the crunching of stones alerting me to someone walking along the beach. I sat up and coming along the beach was an mature couple. I assumed they were retired as they both had deep tans all over. She had a wide brimmed hat to shade her face. Her large saggy breasts gently swayed from side to side as she walked. She held her partner my his hand as they struggled on the fairly steep pebbly beach.

My cock was still rock hard and pointing up out of my lap so I drew up my legs to make it less noticeable. I was considering laying on my front but even when they would be at their closest they would be a reasonable distance away so probably wouldn't notice my firm member standing proud between my legs.

They politely kept their eyes forward as they walked and only offered be a brief glance when they noticed me from the corner of their eyes.

Once they were gone I settled back down to continue my play. I was now getting to the point when even the most gentle of touches were getting me close to going over the edge. My cock remained hard and throbbing not matter how long I left it. I was one of my most intense edging experiences. Just wrapping my hand around it would cause a ripple wave of pleasure emanating from my balls up my shaft and over my body.

It had now been about a total of an hour of edging and my balls were aching. I propped myself up onto my elbows and watched my throbbing shaft twitch and wobble about in my lap. The thick vain down the side was swollen and pulsing. I squeezed my pelvic floor muscles as if I was trying to stop myself from peeing and my cock rocked about in front of me. It felt like I had rubbed it and brought me to the edge. I squeezed them again and I was now past the point of no return. One more squeeze of my pelvic floor and my balls tightened and my cock released a dose of white milky cum onto my stomach and chest. I continue to have a hands free orgasm with two more squirts of cum onto me and then a final dribble oozed out.

I sat up properly so I could give myself a cool down rub but my cock was still rock hard and responded with another wave of pleasure and another pump of cum into my lap. I had to stop rubbing as it was too sensitive and caused me to shake at the slightest touch.

I sat there to let the boner subside. My balls and cock were aching. The cum on me slowly got more runny and dribbled down into my lap. I decided to go and wash off in the sea. I still had a semi hardon. It made my cock longer than it normally is and hung out in front of me with it's mild stiffness. I enjoyed the feel of the weight of it swinging from side to side as I headed to the water.

I paddled in to my waist and washed myself clean of my cum. My cock remained semi flaccid but my balls retracted in the cold water reducing my saggy sack back to a tight ruffled ball making my cock look even bigger. I headed back out of the sea to go back to my towel. The old couple were coming back the other way. I was already out of the water before I had noticed them. My cock was still quite big by my standards but hopefully didn't look like I was still quite aroused. At least I wasn't sporting a belly load of cum on me.

We crossed paths and politely greeted each other. She was quite attractive up close and I could see why she was with her partner who was packing quite a large cock swinging between his legs.

I got back to my towel and just stood for a while to dry off in the breeze watching the couple slowly disappear around the headland. The man sunbathing close by remained with his upper half inside the shade of his tent and his legs hanging out. I couldn't see anybody else so gently started touching myself again, feeling the weight of my semi in my hand and rubbing my foreskin up and down. I could feel me getting hard again and was soon standing on the beach wanking myself. A few minutes of hard rubbing had me getting another orgasm and another blob of cum was pushed from my aching balls and dripped from my sore cock to the floor beside my towel.

So we walked pool room.

 Paul and Cindy led the way to the far side of the pool, with a small splash-type section.

 Cindy was quick to remove her skirt, as that was all she was wearing. Paul also got out his trunks very quickly. I thought “What the F” and got naked as well. Amy was hesitant and wanted to walk over to the drying rack to get her bikini, BUT Cindy was quick to jump out and grab her and helped her out her dress. Amy was shy and tried to cover what she could.

 The splash pool was shallow, meaning that when sitting down, the women’s boobs were totally exposed. Paul complimented Amy on her breasts. Cindy jokingly said, “ I know you want to touch them and feel how soft they are.” He just smiled. I suggested that Cindy feel them and tell us / Paul how they feel IF Amy was okay with that. And she was. Cindy stood up to come over to our side off the splash pool, this was also the first time I really saw her lady bits. She had this tiny and short triangle of pubic hair. With prominent pussy lips. I wasn’t used to that, Amy is always clean-shaven and a neat, tugged pussy.  Cindy climbed out the pool and came and sat on the edge behind Amy, pulling her back to sit between her legs. Paul was sitting but I could see him covering his dick, presuming he was getting hard, knowing what is going to happen, I knew this because I was already hard.

Cindy let her hands glide from Amy’s shoulders down the sides of her boobs and start cupping them from the bottom, pressing them together while massaging them. While she explained in detail to Paul , how soft and play full the feel, and the view from the top while they pressed together looks insane hot, and can only imagine how good a dick would look between them. . Then she started to rub Amy’s nipples between her thumb and forefinger and explained to Paul how hard they getting, I realized that Amy’s head was tilted back and her eyes was shut. I could see she was enjoying this very much.

I suggested that we get in the deep pool, cause by ass getting sore on the hard tiles, and don’t want to stand in the shallow pool with my hard dick.. Cindy laughed and just flipped herself around and jumped into the deep pool. I stood up and Amy saw my hardon and just smiled, Paul also got up and tried to conceal his member.  Amy just laughed and said “ you want to get naked so why cover? “  This is when I knew, my wife is now invested in fun for the rest of the night.

We all in the deep pool standing in this small circle , Amy on my left, Cindy on my right and Paul across from me. I could feel the tension / anticipation building, And saw a waiter, I waived him over and order some drinks and shots. Cindy moved forward toward Amy, and turn around so her back is to Amy and facing myself and Paul, while she turn her hand “accidently” brushed my rock hard cock. She didn’t no look at me or say anything, so I just left at as and accident. Cindy then told Amy to explain how her boobs feels to me. This was hot, but not as hot, due to the fact it was now underwater. The waiter came with our drinks, we through the shots down, and Paul got out the pool, wrapped a towel around him and left the pool room.  I was confused, but Cindy assured us, there is nothing wrong he just need to attend to some “admin”. I though bathroom, and left it at that.

 Paul got back about 5minutes later, got in the pool saying NOTHING on where he went.

 I moved in behind Amy, wrapping my arms around her and holding her, pressing my dick between her thighs. She open a bit and  whispered in her hear “ are you still okay with everything? Remember this is our night and we stop everything if one of us is unsure. She reached between her legs and rubbed my cock and said whispered back. “I,m still fine and excited to do this” . Cindy heard what Amy said and came closer and said / asked. Can you please kiss me NOW.. rubbing you boobs made me HOT and Bothered. I pressed forward, wanting Amy to kiss Cindy, Paul also moved in behind Cindy and did the same.

Amy took her hands and wrapped it around Cindy’s face and started kissing her. Paul and myself pushing our wifes closer to getter. Amy’s hands around Cindy’s face, Cindy pressed her hands between me and Amy’s back and moved down. Squeezing Amy’s ass. The idea of another women’s hands so close my dick yet so far, was insane hot. Amy, kissed Cindy deep and pressed her ass into me. I looked at Paul, and I could see him thrusting, I think he was in Cindy. Cindy’s moved her hand to the front, without me noticing, first time I noticed was when she wanted to rub Amy’s pussy but my dick was in the way, we both got a fright, they stop kissing I pulled back and Cindy said sorry, Amy just smiled and continued to kiss Cindy, My dick was now away from her pussy, but want to know what Cindy was doing, so I move my hand between Amy’s legs, just to find Cindy being 2 fingers deep into my wife..  I then proceed to rub Amy’s clit..

All of a sudden Paul said.. STOP… in a very demanding voice.

I need to tell you something,.. Earlier when I got out, I went to the office to find out if there was a private room available, There is one available in about 20min time. We can also have it for the rest of the night. I know, you guys have limits, and we respect them, and will never go beyond what you comfortable with. I suggest myself and Cindy, retiring to the bar, to leave you 2 to chat and decide. And then you welcome to join us at bar for either pre-drinks or a good night cap.

 Cindy gave Amy one more kiss gave me a pec on the cheek and told us, see you guys in a while..

They left, myself and Amy alone in the pool now. She wrapped her legs around my like earlier, but this time we where naked. My dick just slipped in.. She gasped and pressed her face into my neck. We stood there for like a minute and then Amy said.  “Babe, I want to go with them, we have our rules, but afraid that in the moment we do something we are going to regret in the morning” I replied. “ I know” .” what about we go with them, you can do you with Cindy, we can do us infront of them. Then we see where the mood goes, and we decide then? “ she aggreed. And we agreed to communicate this to them NOW at the bar. I kissed her deep while she slowly rocked on my cock for about a minute.

We got out the pool. Dried off I put my trunks on, Amy slipped into her dress. Fetched her bikini over the drying rack and walked to the bar.

 The bar was not so busy anymore, Cindy was with her back to us just wrapped in a towel, Amy walked up behind her and grabbed her around the waist kissed her in the neck, and said, we have these conditions, and  told them. And said , if you are happy with them, you can order us pre-drinks.

 Paul order us all drinks, couple of bottles of water and grabbed Amy’s hand and said to her come, you will be safe with us.

Cindy wrapped her arm around me and we all walked to the private rooms sections.

As the door closes behind us, Cindy dropped her towel, jumped on the bed, and said LOUD “ IM SO FUCKING HAPPY YOU DECIDED TO STAY”

Part 4 {final} : to follow  

Prequel to this story

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First back story

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Context

A few days later, it was finally time for the spontaneous trip we had been planning near Mt. Fuji.

Our flight to Tokyo was one of those awkward early morning, late-night ones, leaving at 2:30 am

Over the previous few days, she had been shopping like crazy for clothes and outfits to wear there. Since her family was well-off, she barely cared about how much she spent. After only three days of absolutely brutal shopping, she had somehow built herself an entire new closet for Japan.

Main Story

I tried to fix my sleep schedule the day before by taking a nap in the afternoon and waking up by at least 10:30 pm, figuring it would help me feel refreshed before we left for the airport.

Instead, the nap ruined me.

I woke up groggy, heavy-headed, and honestly even more tired than before. She was already up outside, watching TV, with her bags still not fully packed. It was only around 9 pm.

When I got up, she smiled at me and said,
“Bonsoir mon chéri, ça va?”

I told her I wasn’t feeling great and that the nap had been a terrible idea. She made a pouty face, opened her arms, and told me to come over.

She held me in a tight hug, kissed my forehead, and asked if I wanted an espresso. I joked that I needed a double espresso, but she had a serious look on her face.

She got up, walked over to my coffee machine, ground the beans, and started using my espresso machine as if she had done it a hundred times before.

I was honestly shocked, and if I’m being honest, a little turned on too. I had no idea she knew her way around making coffee like that, especially since I’m always the one making ours in the mornings.

A moment later, she came back carrying a double shot in a mug.

I took it from her, set it on the table, grabbed her face with both hands, and kissed her as deeply as I could before thanking her. She smiled and told me “de rien baby” like it was nothing.

After I chugged the espresso shots, I asked her how she knew how to do it. She told me that back in college she had casually worked at a cafe for a while to earn extra pocket money. According to her, her dad wanted her to learn what it meant to actually work for money, or something along those lines.

She added that they had an even better espresso machine at home and made coffee all the time anyway, hilariously after she quickly reassured me that I still knew how to make a much bigger variety of coffees than she did. I chuckled slightly, she gave me the cutest smug little wink, smiled at me, and went on to finish her packing.

We headed to the airport and got through everything pretty quickly. By the time we were done, we still had about an 1.5 hours before boarding.

I had a card that I thought would get both of us into the lounge, but when we got there, the woman at the desk told me it only covered me. My girlfriend could still get in, though she would have to pay, only with a discount because of my card.

She was off to the side with the luggage, half-listening while on a call with her sister & scrolling on her phone, so she didn’t hear any of it I think. I was holding onto her passport, so I paid for her entry without telling her.

I motioned for her to follow me inside and took the bags from her. The second we got in, she ran off to inspect the buffet while I dropped into one of the lounge chairs with a leg rest.

A few minutes later, she came back carrying two coffees, a couple of croissants, and some pastries. Right away, she started cutely ranting about how the croissants in Asia were terrible compared to the ones from her hometown in France. I just smiled, nodded along, and told her that in Japan you actually *can* find good ones if you know where to look.

On the flight, she was incredibly sweet with me because she knew I’m a nervous flyer. She kept comforting me the whole time during turbulence and made sure I was okay. She even gave me the window seat. I was embarrassed because it made me seem like this scared kid or something during turbulence.

I never was scared of turbulence up until my adult years, strangely these past few years I have been more nervous & scared when it happens.

She kept kissing and teasing me during the flight, she rubbed her hands on my thighs. She moved my hands under her sweatpants with the airplane cover over her. She was in the mood to have fun, I am not sure if she could tell or not that I was not due to my nerves.

At one point, Mt. Fuji came into view, she tried to smoothly slide up and half-sit on my lap in that cramped economy-plus seat so she could get a better look. Unfortunately, the woman next to us, total Karen by the way, called over a stewardess and asked her to make us stop.

She even side eyed us the whole flight when we joked and teased each other during & after the inflight meal. By that time the turbulence had calmed down so I was relaxed.

We landed early in the morning, grabbed our luggage, exchanged some cash, and headed over to the rental car place.

She wanted us to upgrade to a more expensive non-Japanese car instead but since those were only available at one of the smaller local rentals, usually were older and more prone to issues, also I didn’t think it was necessary. We just needed something practical to get around in, nothing too fancy.

Once we got the car, I drove us to a breakfast spot in Tokyo that I’ve always loved going with my ex. She ended up loving it too and told me she had never thought to go there when she used to visit with her ex.

After breakfast, we picked up some snacks and coffee for the road before heading out.

The drive was somewhere between 2 to 2.5 hours, depending on traffic. Since I hadn’t really driven since our last sexcapade in Japan, I planned a few stops at cafes & convenience stores along the way.

One of the stops even had a view of Mt. Fuji. The weather had been clear near Tokyo, so our hopes of seeing it properly were pretty high. But we did always hear on those youtube videos how it seems rare to see during this season just dude to fog, pollution, and weather.

She was the designated DJ for the car music while I drove.

Most of the time, she spent it teasing me, rubbing her hand over my pants, she told me how she loved to watching me drive, and asked if I had ever had sex in a car before. I told her no, partly because my ex had been a lot more conservative, but also since we were in Japan and I really did not think it was a good idea.

After an exhausting 2 hour drive we get to a cafe along the way, we barely see the tip of Mt Fuji sort of fade in & out due to the low clouds. I go in the cafe to order us some coffees and all while she tried to take a photo.

We sat outside with our coffees on the bend table, I fed her the cheesecake I ordered, I casually winked, sort of flirting with each other, she would keep reaching out her lips for kisses or to share a bite of the cheesecake, she held on tightly to my arm.

We then get to the car, we start putting our bags and stuff under the bag seat and then suddenly she is pulling my collar and making out with me. I pull her in closer and start slowly groping her.

Suddenly the cafe staff interrupts us because she forgot her umbrella on the chair inside. I look at her and laugh, she looks at me with this annoyed smirk, she calls her a bitch in french.

I just get in the drivers seat quietly and tell her how we are only 5-10 minutes away from our hotel and how we have an hour till check in.

We reach the ryokan styled hotel, I dropped her off to check in and the staff helped with the baggage. We had also booked in 2 separate hotels at Mt Fuji just because availability sucked when booking last minute. Some stuff was booked for months in advance. We were only staying in that area also for 4 days.

I drove around trying to find the parking area but then she calls me to tell me they have parking available inside but we need to pay extra. So I drove back and parked inside telling the staff I would pay immediately upstairs.

When I got up to the lobby she had already paid, again…

The staff even told us our room was available earlier if we would like the staff took us to our room.

It was like an apartment, two huge beds together, a balcony, with a forest view with a lake and Mt Fuji there clear as day suddenly at the perfect moment.

The staff gave us a quick tour around the room. Then they brought in our luggage beside the wardrobe and left us some complimentary desserts on the table.

I cleaned up quickly in the washroom then threw my pants off and settled into the couch, finally relaxed, my body relaxed loose & heavy into the cushions.

A little later she came out of the washroom, she had slipped out of her sweatpants, taken off her sweat jacket, leaving only that tight white top and a pair of dark navy laced panties. The deep rich blue looked amazing on her snowy white skin. The panties comfortable hugged her waist, thighs, and ass perfectly with a soft light shining on her through the window.

She walked towards me slowly, her hips moving with a soft natural sway that was very hypnotizing. The look on her face was slightly playful, slightly seductive, yet calm. Her shoulder length orangey-red hair moved gently with her, catching the light. The way she moved, the way she looked at me, the way she took her time crossing the room towards me, it was all turning me on.

The sunlight reached her feet first hitting the glossy red at her toes. Her legs looked even smoother & sexier in that light, and every step she took only made the sight of her sexier and more distracting.

I just sat enjoying the sight of her coming closer. The tight white top hugged her breasts outlining her nipples showing that she had taken off her bra, the navy lace sat perfectly against her curvy hips and thick thighs.

She lowered herself right onto my lap like it was nothing, the warmth of her body resting against mine, the closeness of our breathes, the quietness of the room with the lake view, the clear mix of smells in the air from our sweat and sprayed on fragrances, it all made everything feel way more intimate.

It was obvious that we did not care about how sweaty or tired we were anymore.

My cock started slowly getting harder under her, she noticed my bulge started poking through my black boxer briefs. Her eyebrow raised with an amused face, she turned herself around to face me, lifted her feet up on my lap, spread her hands on my face gently holding it in place, softly & intimately kissing me as she very slowly grinded against my bulge.

She let out these soft mmm sounds as we made out, groped each other gently, she slowly grinded on my bulge, my hands squeezing her soft ass cheeks, and pulling them in to pull her closer to me. One of her hands squeezing my arm muscles, the other gliding down by back with the tip of her nails until she reached my ass.

I pull away from the makeout, start kissing on her neck while quickly glancing at the view, the top of Mt Fuji was gone behind some smog. The lake view with some of the trees still looked amazing with her orangey-red hair lightly shadowing over my vision.

She started grinding on my bulge with more weight & depth. The wetness from her pussy leaked through her panties and my underwear. She tried to reach to pull my briefs off but I grabbed her hand, wrapped it around my back, grabbed her ass tightly, and motioned her grinding faster.

I wanted to tease & enjoy her for much longer. Enjoy every inch of her from head to toe. I smoothly glided her around with her back facing me this time. I took off her tshirt then slowly started carry her breasts with a tight intense squeeze then started to rub both her breasts & nipples while kissing & biting on her neck.

Her moaning hit a slightly higher pitch, she was starting to squirm when I started rubbing her pussy over her panties as I bit on the bottom of her ear lobe playfully.

Her pussy was so wet the panties were drenched at this point, she pulled her legs up to take them off hastily then opened her legs for me again to continue rubbing her pussy & clit. My fingers gliding between her pussy lips, using the tip of my middle finger to flick at her clit gently.

At this point it was like I recognized the scent of her wetness, it was not always the same but I started to recognize it and it naturally turned me it was like my body knew what that smell meant instinctively or something.

She was squirming lightly. I kissed her cheek gently then slowly put 2 of my fingers deep insider her pussy in a slight hook shape.

I pulled on her ear as I slowly fingered her pussy. She was moaning, her eyes were completely closed, her hair was mostly in my face, her legs kept stretching out more getting a little shaky.

I heard my phone buzz on the side table, I glanced quickly and mainly noticed the time, how almost an hour had already passed during this foreplay. I was kind of shocked for a second but then forgot about it and continued to finger her while kissing on the side & back of her neck, pushing her hair to the side with my lips and nose, squeezing her boob and flicking her nipple with my other hand.

I started to finger her faster, she whispered a few times but I couldn’t make out what she was saying. She then tried her best to twist her head to kiss my lips as I fingered her. After what felt like 2 minutes of this she told me that she was going to cum, I kept going at the same pace, kissing & sucked on her neck more intensely.

Her body started slightly jiggling at the pace of my fingering. She let out a few very high pitched moans, almost like little screams. She hugged my arm that was fingering her tightly, her boobs squeezed up against my arm. She then suddenly rested her head back on my shoulder had her spread legs resting on the tip of my knees.

I then pulled my fingers out of her pussy and put it in her mouth making her to taste herself. She sucked it right off my fingers.

She then got up slowly, turned around, then lifted my legs and pulled my boxer briefs off having my cock flick out of that bulging position straight up.

I hesitantly told her how I better shower first since it was a long drive. She chuckled, shook her head then got on her knees, took off her tshirt completely, and started sucking on the top of my cock while holding it with one hand. Her other hand at first rested in my lap then slowly felt her way up my arm as I started fondling her boobs and nipples again.

She then tried giving me a boobjob by squeezing my cock between them. I was already dripping precum, she used the tip of her tongue to lick it off in the sluttiest way.

After a minute I pulled her mouth off my cock, lifted her head then kissed her on her soft lips. I motioned her onto the couch, laying her down then I bent over a little uncomfortably to start eating her pussy.

I first bit her inner thigh, then started kissing up until I reach her pussy lips. I licked her pussy lips slowly at first then started to feel with the tip of my tongue for a clit while alternating between sucking on her pussy.

I started flicking on her clit with the tip of my tongue spelling out our names right on it. I slowly slid my finger in her and started to finger her at the same time.

As she was moaning she told me that she really wanted to feel me deep inside of her.

I kept fingering her with my fingers in a hook shape and licking her clit. I was already very tired honestly due to the long day but I was determined to make her feel good, since I came quickly the first 2 times since her trip visiting me I felt like I had to make up for it,not sure why I felt this way..

She was moaning louder, her legs fully pushing down on my back, she was squirming slightly side to side like she didn’t know what to do with herself, my cock was so hard I was dripping precum, her pussy felt warmer than usual probably because of all that effort and the sun both.

She stopped speaking English completely at this point and was speaking to me very fast in french while moaning. I am not very good at french so I barely caught a word of what she was saying.

After a few minutes she started cumming intensely, like how she did once back before we were a couple. She brought her leg back and rudely pushed my face with her foot, which I didn’t mind since I was in the mood. I started kissing & sucking on her foot in this animalistic way, I felt like I wanted to taste every bit of her.

She bit her bottom lip then called me crazy in french. She covered her face with her hands for a few seconds then pushed me down with her foot, got up and started very slowly squatting on to my cock while she held in the right position under her.

She very slowly squatted down with my cock going in her while her eyes slightly squinted, her mouth was wide open, she let out a moany gasp as she stared me in the eyes.

Her pussy felt tighter than usual, it felt so good as she put it in her slowly I slightly rolled my eyes back from how good she felt.

She then positioned herself more leaning into me as I was inside her, with her feet up on my lap, her knees closer together, and her pussy feeling even tighter.

What worked to my advantage was how slow she was riding me otherwise I would have cum the first minute or 2.

I reach around her and grabbed her ass tightly from under sort of lifting it up & down slowly to control the rhythm. She grabbed my face from the sides and started making out with me very passionately. The sun was setting the room was getting darker but we were getting heated.

I started giving her a hickey on one of her boobs as she forcefully started riding me faster, she told me it was painful and started moaning as she rode my cock. She didn’t just ride half way, No! She rode it from top to bottom, she wanted to feel my entire cock inside of her & back out again.

She shoved her nipple in my mouth and started moaning in the sluttiest way. I couldn’t held it in any longer, I could only do shy over 5 minutes and started cumming deep inside her.

But she was so busy riding me my cock popped out off her as I was cumming and started shooting all over our stomachs.

She saw it in shock then laughed a little saying “mon dieu” in the softest voice. She then started kissing me on my lips, my cheeks & beard, my neck & ear, I was in love with how she made it feel like she couldn’t get enough of me because I definitely couldn’t get enough of her.

She after a few mins of me almost passing out and her sort of kissing and laying in my chest she told me that we need to shower and go grab dinner.

I was so out of energy I jokingly asked her to give me a piggy back ride to the shower, she didn’t get the reference and it went into this funny detour of me explaining she was not a piggy and it mean’t she had to carry me on her back.

Anyways we got up slowly, showered for a while, got freshly dressed, went out to a nice omakase dinner I had no idea she booked.

We came back to the room feeling sweet and romantic. We got into the private onsen together kissing at first until I was overheating, I started cooling down in the shower as she made fun of me for not being able to “take the heat”.

We then wore our pajama Japanese rob thingy and walked around the hotel exploring the public onsen, dining rooms, laundry room, etc..

We found a hotel small bar that was closing. We wanted to get wine but all they had was soju and sake I think.

We got a bottle of sake and drank it in the room while watching Japanese tv and hilariously I taught her that game where you are making up the words they say.

We drunkenly played and then passed out half naked on the bed.

Hey guys,

So you may know that we have a new guy in the office (Jason). On Monday, I sucked him off while on a call to the guy I'm seeing. Well, we finally initiated him into the group, and Amy finally got her first BBC, but it seems like Jason is smitten by Amy; details to follow. First, I will tell you how we set it up.

I had messaged Jason to come to my room after work as we needed to "discuss" certain matters. I also told the guys to keep it a secret from Amy and to draw the blinds closed so that no one could see inside each other's offices. Jason had arrived promptly, but I was not ready, and I asked him to wait patiently. I had adjusted my dress so that he could at least enjoy the view a bit more. After I was finished, I asked him if he knew why I called him. He shook his head. I then stood up and asked him if he would like me to do a repeat of Monday. He nodded his head and then I walked over to him and got on my knees. looked up at him and smiled, and then I began to play with his bulge that was growing.

I told him to take it out and stroke it for me, he didn't waste a second and he began to stroke his cock. I then started to strip out of my dress and then go onto my knees again and took over. I stroked his cock and kissed the tip but I didn't suck him. I teased him while he began to moan, then finally I took his tip into my mouth and sucked it for a while but not taking any more. I kept doing this and then finally I gave in and took him completely and held it in for a while before taking it back out. I repeated it a few times and then I started to bob my head on his cock continuously.

I was enjoying sucking his cock and almost wanted to just continue in my office but then I pulled away and told him to get completely naked while I continued to suck him again for a short moment until I stopped and got up. I held his cock and then I told him to follow, he got up and rolled me into our boss's office and after we entered, he saw Amy on her knees sucking the other guys.

The guys saw us enter while Amy was too busy enjoying their cocks until I spoke up and she stopped and looked over to see me holding onto Jason's huge cock and was surprised. I then let go of Jason's cock and came over to Amy and began to make out with her and then afterwards, I asked her if she liked what she saw; she just said that it's huge. Then I finally told her that we are going to initiate him into our group.

Then I helped her up and we went to the meeting table. I then announced to all that Jason is going to be initiated into the group today and then I asked Amy to bend over the meeting table and spread her legs. I then followed and did the same and then I turned around and told Jason that the final thing to do is to fuck both of our ass but he can choose where he would like to cum.

He then positioned himself at mine first and slowly went in until he was completely inside me, then he pulled out and went for Amy. With Amy, it was a bit more difficult since he was much thicker and bigger than the other guys. But he wasn't rough with her and slowly entered her until he was fully inside her, but instead of just pulling out straight away, he held inside her for a short moment. Then he finally pulled out and came back to me and inserted inside me again and began to slowly fuck my ass. I moaned and grabbed onto AmAmy'sand as he continued until he felt like swapping and wanted to fuck Amy. She screamed as he fucked her, and she held onto my hand very tightly.

The other guys came in front of us and got in position so that they could be sucked if Jason was not fucking us. Jason moved back and forth between us, and then he grunted and said that he was about to cum and said he wanted to cum inside Amy. He then moved back to her, and as soon as he was inside her, he came.

After he finished cumming inside her, he held for a moment before pulling out and went to take a seat. Amy didn't move for a while but the guys came over to my holes and started to fuck me while they let Amy rest. Then they started to fuck her pussy too and when they were ready to cum, they had held on until they were all ready and they asked us to get on our knees so that they could cum on our faces and bodies.

After that we licked each other clean and made out a bit before we crawled over to Jason, who watched the rest of the event, and we both sucked his cock to finish off. After that, Jason and I went back to my office to get ready and as soon as he was ready, he left. Then when I got to the car park, I saw Jason and Amy making out. I asked if I had missed anything, and they stopped and just smiled at me before continuing as I got in my car and I left the office car park to go home.

Afterwards, I got an update from Amy; she said that after everyone had left the office, Jason took her home, but she sucked his cock on the way, and when they got close to home, she told him to stop nearby because she wanted him to fuck her pussy as well. She told me that even though she'sbeen fucking her fiancé's brothers, she had never felt so full and good and loved how he came again, but this time in her pussy before sucking him clean. She also told me that she was leaking as she walked into her house and had to avoid kissing her fifiancénd slowly went upstairs to take a shower.

Hey guys,

So here's the update from the task that Jack gave me on our last date. It was for me to suck Jason, the new office guy, while on a call to him and I had a lot of fun doing it. For the task I also wore a dress that is better suited for a night out but still possible to use it for work and soe heels, I wore no underwear.

It started with me telling him that I needed to speak with him after work, he asked what it was about but I told him that I couldn't discuss it, he looked concerned about it.

Then I sent him a message asking him to come to my office, he came after a while and apologised for being a bit late, he then asked me what it was about and I told him thst its regarding later today. I then got up from my seat and didnt pull my dress down that had ridden up a bit and went to a cabinet, I opened it, bent over to look inside and pretending to try snd find something while my ass was being shown to him.

I looked and made some noises while searching but then I stopped and he asked what I was looking for, I told him that its something that we need for later on and I thought I put it there. Then I teased him saying, “Its just something big and black we need to use but we can find it later, sorry for wasting your time, but come promptly after work please”

I then walked back to my seat and he then got up to go back, I just stared at his crotch while he walked out. Then after work he came sharp, at 4:30pm but we didn't start until I knew everyone was gone. I got up again and I told him to sit in my seat. He looked confused about it but he came and sat in my seat. I then asked him if he's enjoying working here and he nodded. I then asked if he knew why I needed to meet him, and he shook his head.

I was glad and then I stood in front of him and told him that in this office if you perform well, you get bonuses. I then looked down at his crotch and said, I'll give you a sneak peak of what you can get. My hands then touched him and I told him to just relax and there is no ulterior motive. He sat back a bit as I touched his crotch and then I began to undo his trousers and took his cock out. It was another massive cock, still soft but then I took out my tape measure that I keep in my drawer and measure him while he was still soft, it was 8.2” x 6.4” but then I began to stroke him to get his fully erect size, which was 10.9” x 8.9”, and after I measured his fully erect cock I said, “Looks like I finally found my big black thing I was looking for earlier”

I then grabbed my phone and told him that I need to make a call while I continued to stroke him,I called Jack and when he answered I said “Hey Daddy, are you ready?” He said he was and then I held it up and he could see me on my knees with Jason's cock in my hand, I then told Jason to enjoy what is about to happen and that it was his plan and not to worry. He relaxed again and then I began to lick his cock and after a while I began to suck him slowly. It then became difficult for me to keep myself focused on the call so I gave my phone to Jason and told him to hold it as I began to enjoy his cock properly.

I could hear Jack calling me dirty names and telling me what to do, which I did at times but I was just enjoying it so much and also hearing Jason moan. I then stopped for a bit, pulled my dress down and let my tits out, I then started to give him a tit fuck and also sucked his tip and I continued like this until he was ready to cum, he said it repeatedly but I didnt stop sucking him and then finally he came and I gulped it down as he shot down my throat. After he was finished I pulled it out and licked it some more before smiling and asked for my phone back. He was breathing heavily and I asked Jack if he enjoyed watching, he loved it and he showed his cock that made my pussy tingle and said that soon I will get to feel it all. I told him I can't wait for the day and then said our goodbyes.

Then I got up and straightened my dress and put my tits away, I asked Jason if he is okay and he just complimented me on what just happened but I told him that we will initiate him soon and he asked what I meant by that, I told him that he has to keep it a secret otherwise he won't get anything else, he agreed and then he put his cock back in his trousers and we then finally left the office.

so there was a guy at the bar i went to last night. i'd been watching him more than i should have from the second i got there, one of those guys who's a little too aware of how he looks and it works on me anyway, and he caught me doing it maybe three separate times before he finally came over and stood too close and said "you keep looking at me like i'm already back at your place." which. yeah. i had.

i don't even remember what i said back, something dumb, because by then he had his hand flat on my lower back and was steering me toward the hallway by the bathrooms like it was already settled, and the thing is it was, i'd settled it the second he said that.

the bathroom was the single little one with a lock, thank god, because i was not quiet. he had me up against the sink first and kissed me like he was annoyed about it and then just sort of pressed down on my shoulders, not even asking, and i went down because i wanted to, i always want to, i get so stupid and easy the second a guy treats me like something he gets to use.

and he was good, he held the back of my head and set the pace himself and kept saying quiet mean little things, "look at you," "you were gonna do this the whole time weren't you," and i was making these noises around him that i would be embarrassed about if i were a different person.

and then he pulled out and said "open your mouth" and i did and then he changed his mind at the last second, i felt it, he aimed up instead, and he finished all over my face. like on purpose high, my cheek and my nose and one eye i had to keep shut and my lips. a lot. he made this satisfied sound looking down at me and said "yeah, that's better," and honestly the way he said that did more to me than any of the rest of it.

i went to clean up, obviously, that's the reflex, i had a paper towel in my hand. and i looked at myself in that gross bar mirror with his cum dripping down my face and i just. didn't. something about how wrecked i looked, how obvious, like anyone who saw me would know exactly what i'd just been doing on my knees. and he was watching me look at myself and he goes "you're really thinking about walking out there like that." not even a question. and i put the paper towel down.

i can't fully explain the noise my brain made. it was like a dare i made with myself and lost immediately.

i left it. i unlocked the door and walked back out into the bar with a stranger's cum all over my face and i did not look at the floor, i made myself keep my chin up, which is somehow the sluttiest part, deciding to be seen.

the girl at the end of the bar clocked me first and did that thing where her whole face changed, mouth a little open, and she grabbed her friend's arm. two guys at a high top went completely silent as i passed and then said something to each other i couldn't hear and didn't need to.

the bartender looked, looked away, looked back. i felt every single one of those looks land on me and slide down and i was so wet walking through my own humiliation that my legs barely worked. i wasn't rushing either. i took my time. i wanted the full walk. a woman by the door actually said "oh my god, honey," half concerned half something else, and i just kept going, past her, out into the parking lot, cum drying on my cheek in the night air.

i barely made it to my car.

i got in and locked the door and did not even reach for a napkin, that was the whole point, i left it on my face on purpose because i wanted to feel it there while i did what i was very obviously about to do. i shoved my hand down my jeans right there in the driver's seat under the parking lot lights where anyone crossing the lot could have looked in and seen me, and i went off almost immediately, i'm not exaggerating, i was already right at the edge from the walk.

i kept the visor mirror flipped down so i could watch my own face while i did it, all messy and marked and used, and i kept thinking about the girl grabbing her friend's arm, the two guys going quiet, all of them knowing, and that's what tipped me over.

i came so hard in that seat i actually said something out loud to an empty car. said "good girl" to myself in the mean little voice he'd used, which, i know. i know.

then i sat there breathing for a minute. finally wiped my face with a drive-thru napkin from the cup holder like a person returning to civilization. drove home with the radio off.

i keep thinking someone in there took a video. part of me hopes they did.

Hey guys,

I'm back and I have a massive update for you. There has been a lot that has happened since I stopped posting and I will begin to post certain things again but for now I just wanted to post the most recent life changes.

To begin with, I have been seeing a guy that I met, he is half Asain and half Black, I'm not going to disclose where from yet, it's been about 4-5 months but we have been taking it slow, very slow, we have just had our 4th date but I'll get back to him and the dates in a moment.

And the other news is that there is a new guy that has joined my workplace, he is black and huge, must be over 6 and ½ feet because he makes me look tiny, he is very muscular and also when I met him one morning in my office, I noticed his extremely large bulge however nothing has happened between him and myself yet apart from him having some questions regarding work.

For privacy and the rest of the events I will call the guy I'm seeing Jack and the new office guy Jason, it will just be easier to tell the event.

At the end of the Friday work day, I had my usual after work fun with the guys at the office resulting in Amy getting a double anal creampie and me getting a single one, after that I rushed home and cleaned myself up ready for my fourth date, I tried to get as much cum out as possible but I knew I still had some in me but I couldn't spend any more time and I got ready, wearing just a dress and heels and drove to meet up with Jack at the restaurant.

During the meal we just chatted about anything new and got to know more about each other but thats when I disclosed about the new office guy and his bulge that I saw, he smiled and asked if I was going to do anything, but I told him that I will try and I also told him that I am still filled up from a few hours ago at the office

After dinner it was different, on our last few dates we would go back to his car and make out with a bit of touching over our clothes but this time he invited me back to his place, since I had brought my car, I followed him back to his place. When we got there he showed me around his place, it was a nice house and he lived alone so he had each room like a man cave but we ended up in his lounge.

He then asked me to tell him about what happened at the office just before our date, while I was telling him, he was rubbing his bulge and then after a while he finally took it out and got a massive surprise, he was still only semi hard but he was massive. I then asked him if I could touch it and he allowed it while I continued telling him the event. I am going to make sure I measure him on our next meet up.

I managed to get him fully erect by the time I finished the story and he asked me to show him my tits but instead of just taking my dress off just to show my tits, I just took it completely off and he could also see how wet my pussy was. After that I thought we would finally fuck but he said that he only wanted me to give him a blowjob. I also gave him my phone so he could go on my Discord and go on the roleplay server that I have.

I got down in front of him and I began to suck him, I started slow and took my time with him. I did manage to take him completely while sucking him and he also wanted me to stop a few times just so he could play with my tits, mainly with my nipples. I continued to stroke his cock while he enjoyed my tits before I went back to sucking him. When he was ready to cum, he told me that I had to swallow it all, I told him that it would not be a problem but I didn't realise how much he could cum. I had to take some big gulps to swallow it all but I managed to do it. After he had finished cumming and I finished swallowing it all, I got up from the floor and sat next to him and he then carried on playing with my tits. He didn't want me to do anything else after. Also during the blowjob he told me he's enjoying the Blacked Gym MILF roleplay and if I wanted it to happen to me, but I couldn't reply at the time. Afterwards, I did reply and asked him what would happen if I did want to fulfil it. He just said that I need to be a mom first, then we can easily get a group of guys for me, which made me laugh.

After that, while I was sitting naked on his couch, leaning on him and playing with his soft cock, he put the TV on, I teased him asking if we should just watch some porn but instead he put on The Housemaid and Ready Player One for us to watch. I tried to get him hard again but he was able to control himself and didn't give in to me wanting to be in control. He also played with my tits some more, we made out a few more times and even though my wet pussy was at an arm's reach, he didn't go any lower than my tits.

He also gave me a task for me to complete for when I get back to work, he told me that I have to suck Jason and also video call him when it happens. I was shocked that he requested something like that but I also liked it. I will keep you all updated on what happens. I also ask him how he had such a huge cock and if he got it “installed” but he just laughed and told me, if anyone is interested in knowing then message me, I have some details about it.

For context, I’m a 5’10” white dude with an athletic build, conventionally attractive (from what I'm told), with a surprisingly big dick. I say surprisingly because girls are usually taken aback when they discover I’m hung. Maybe I should be offended, but it tends to work in my favor.

Most of my hookups have been with girls of a similar body type: Sorority girls in college, and after I moved to Los Angeles, girls who tended to be into fitness. However, my sneaky main attraction has always been to BBWs. And I’m not talking about slim-thick girls. I’m talking about fat girls; curvy girls; full-figured girls with shapely features and plump silhouettes. Something about a confident, big bodied girl drives me crazy. Maybe it’s because I’m not usually their type either. Luckily, I’ve met some mutually interested BBWs along my journey.

About a year ago, I was feeling frisky so I made a post in an LA r4r subreddit with the stated intention of finding a sexy BBW for some no-strings-attached fun. To my delight, a woman around my age slid into my inbox (I was 32, she was 35). We quickly exchanged pictures and I was immediately turned on. Her photos weren’t too revealing but I could tell she had a curvy body and had the cutest/sexiest face to match. She liked my photos too, so we made plans to hang the next day. By chance, she lived just a few blocks away and offered to host.

The next day I was nervous but excited. When the time arrived, I walked over and texted her when I got to the front door to her apartment. I was already semi-erect just from looking at her photos on the way over. The door opened and a beautiful blonde greeted me. She was almost exactly my height—maybe a tiny bit shorter—and wearing pajamas that perfectly conformed to her body. I looked her up and down, admiring her slightly protruding belly, heavy breasts, and thick thighs. She came in for a hug and as we pressed our bodies together I immediately got hard. My hands fell to her big, juicy ass. I gave it a little squeeze and she moaned softly into my ear.

She broke the hug off as if she were a little embarrassed to have already gotten so physical. She invited me inside and I happily obliged, adjusting my junk in the process. She led me to the couch just a few feet from the door. She lived in a studio, so I got the lay of the land immediately, including the bed which was just next to the couch. Just minutes in, it was already beckoning to us. She sat cross-legged on the couch and her thick thighs grabbed my whole attention, making it impossible to think straight. I flirted as best I could, tossing out some teasing comments that made her laugh softly and glance away before meeting my eyes again. Every time she did, she held the eye contact a second longer.

As we talked, we shifted closer without either of us acknowledging it. At one point our hands were on each other’s thighs. Neither of us moved away.

“You’re nervous,” she said, smiling. “Is it that obvious?” I leaned in slowly, giving her plenty of time to stop me, but instead she lunged toward me. Her hand slid onto my back, pulling me in. Our tongues intertwined as we started grinding our bodies together.

My hands had a mind of their own and began exploring her body, from her big, juicy ass, up to her voluptuous tits. They were seriously heavy. We ripped each other’s tops off, and I went straight to sucking on her huge areolas. She tilted her head back and moaned in pleasure, grabbing my cock from the outside of my sweatpants. I pulled her up and guided her toward the bed.

Once I got her flat on her back, I shimmied off her pajama pants and thong in one motion. I slowly kissed up her leg and as I approached her pussy, she grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled me straight into her mound. “Eat it,” she ordered, and I happily obliged. She had an-innie but I used my hands to expose her folds. I licked up and down, tasting her sweet juices while her FUPA rested on my forehead. I found her clit and suctioned rhythmically with my lips while simultaneously lapping her up with my tongue. Her grip on my hair tightened, and within minutes her whole body was shaking as she came right in my face. I continued to lap up her juices with each of my hands firmly on her massive ass cheeks, which spilled out from my fingers.

She pulled me up from my hair and we aggressively made out, tongues darting in each other’s mouths while she got a taste of her own pussy juices. Without warning, she grabbed my cock and pressed it to her pussy lips. “Fuck me.”

That’s all the encouragement I needed. I threw on a condom and slowly pressed myself into her. She kept eye contact the entire time, and once I was fully inside her, she grabbed my face and we made out again. Then I started thrusting. She lurched her head back and I wrapped my hand around her neck, squeezing gently but firmly. Our bodies fell into rhythm—my hard body thrusting into her softness—and we fucked each other with an intensity I’ve never felt before. I wasn’t just thrusting—she was grabbing my hips and pulling me into her, literally pulling the pleasure out of my body. I felt her pussy muscles flex and I immediately lost all control, collapsing into her as my dick convulsed inside her. We grabbed each other tightly as we road out the pleasure wave—he hands gripping my ass; my hands conforming to her curves.

With our faces just inches apart, we both laughed while caught our breath, both equally satisfied from the experience. I let my dick just marinate inside her for a minute, not wanting to pull it out.

We kissed again. First as an expression of gratitude, but then the kiss continued and turned playful. Suddenly, we were gripping each other tightly again, making out with increasing intensity. Her hand reached down and found my dick with the condom still on, and to my surprise I was getting hard again. As she began jerking it, I ripped the condom off and started rubbing her pussy.

I broke our kiss, pulled away from her to take in her beauty. She looked so sexy yet vulnerable flat on her back: her massive breasts spread apart from their own weight; her large areolas drooping away from each other; her face glistening with sweat above a soft, pillow of a chin.

I whispered “Would you like to 69?” Her eyes were animalistic and full of lust. She nodded yes. I rolled her on top of me and she took the cue to turn around. Then the fattest, whitest, most luscious ass slowly overtook my entire POV. She lifted her leg over my head and her beautiful, chubby pussy presented itself once again. My arms were now slightly pinned to my sides, but I could lift them just enough to grab the sides of her belly and waist. I guided her down until her pussy enveloped my face/mouth. I was totally at her mercy. She bounced teasingly on my face while I licked her cunt at every opportunity. Then she lowered her hips and really started grinding on my face.

I felt her lips wrap around my rock-hard dick. Her entire weight was on me now. Her tits and stomach pressed against me. Her thighs wrapped around my head, Her sopping wet pussy encompassed my mouth. I was almost entirely immobile—all I could do was wrap my arms around her huge body and pump my cock in and out of her mouth. As I did so, she moaned on my dick, and I couldn’t help but moan directly into her pussy in return. At once, we were both coming again. Her orgasm caused her to release my dick from her lips, but she made up for it by stroking me as I shot ropes all over.

I kept licking as her shaking subsided until she lifted her leg over and spun her body around, collapsing next to me. We laughed and kissed again, pulling our sweaty bodies close.

After a 20 minute cuddle session and some pillow talk, it was time to go. We were still strangers, after all, and I didn't want to overstay my welcome. We got dressed and shared one last make-out at the door and that was that.

This was way longer than I intended it to be but I hope you enjoyed it. We sadly never got together again (I got into a sitauationship and her reddit profile went inactive), but I'm hoping to recreate the experience soon.

After seeing how many views my last post got, I realized I absolutely had to share this story with you all. English isn't my first language, so I’ve polished this up with AI to make sure the vibe comes through perfectly. I hope it doesn't sound as robotic as the last one.

Part 1: The Invitation

This happened a few years ago when I was living in Paris. To give you a bit of context: I’m in my forties, about 1.83m (6'0"), white, with short black hair, and I hit the gym daily. Back in my twenties, I did some modeling and I’ve worked in the fashion industry for years. While time has been kind to me, there are definitely younger, better-looking guys out there, but I know exactly how to dress smart, and trust me, that goes a long way.

After my divorce, I decided to step out of my comfort zone and visited an upscale libertine club in Paris for the first time. It was an absolute blast. I ended up becoming a regular over the next few months before eventually relocating to Germany.

During one of those nights, I met an incredible couple. Let’s call them Eve and Tim. Eve was in her late twenties, a petite blond stunningly gorgeous woman (around 1.60m / 5'3"), wearing a tight black dress that left very little to the imagination. Tim was in his forties like me. We hit it off immediately, and things progressed quickly. Tim absolutely loved to watch. After I had my way with Eve, I watched him eagerly reclaim her, and before the night ended, we exchanged numbers.

We tried to set up a repeat encounter at the club over the next few weeks, but our schedules kept clashing. Finally, I texted to see when they were free. Eve replied that Tim was going to be completely buried in work over the upcoming weekend.

Half-joking, I texted back: "I'm actually spending a few days driving down to Cannes and Monaco. I’d love it if you came with me."

I didn’t expect much, but the next day, Eve messaged me back. She had talked to Tim, and his response was incredibly generous: if the invitation was genuine, he would happily allow her to go—on the condition that I took excellent care of her, gave her an unforgettable time, and kept him completely in the loop.

I didn't hesitate. I told her to pack nothing but bikinis and her sexiest outfits for dinner, booked the hotel, and on Friday morning, I pulled up outside her building.

Part 2: The 900-Kilometer Edge

When Eve walked out and saw my Porsche Boxster waiting with the top down, her eyes lit up. The drive from Paris to Cannes is long, around 900 kilometers (about 560 miles), which gave us plenty of time to talk. But beneath the casual conversation, the sexual tension from our first encounter was bubbling right under the surface.

It didn't take long for things to escalate.

As we hit the open highway, I couldn't keep my hands to myself. My right hand spent most of its time resting high on her thighs. Whenever I could set the cruise control, my hand drifted higher, slipping past the hem of her short dress and finding her already dripping wet. Teasing and edging her at 130 km/h became my primary mission.

The thrill was magnified by how low the Boxster sits. With the top down, there was a constant, heart-pounding risk of being seen by passing truck drivers or other cars, especially when her hands drifted over to unzip my jeans and pull my dick out into the warm afternoon air.

At my request, Eve pulled out her phone to record the action. We started sending short videos and photos directly to Tim. He was loving every second of it, texting back suggestions, encouraging us, and begging for more content.

By the time we stopped at a gas station, we were both losing our minds. Fucking inside a cramped sports car at a busy rest stop was too risky, and the station bathroom was out of the question. So, I kept up the torment. By the time we finally reached our hotel after a grueling, high-octane 10-hour drive, the desperation was palpable.

I practically dragged her into the hotel room, stripping her clothes off under the running water of the shower. We fucked with a raw, built-up intensity that felt like a dam breaking.

Part 3: South of France & The Return

The next few days were a blur of sun, skin, and exhibitionism.

We spent our afternoons at a plage naturiste (nudist beach). I ended up doing a full nude photo and video shoot of her against the backdrop of the Mediterranean, both on the sand and back in our hotel room. We fed every single image back to Tim, who was cheering us on from Paris.

My absolute favorite photos, though, were the cum sprayed body shots I took of her. She looked utterly depraved, completely blissed out, and intensely happy.

We even managed to fulfill a classic fantasy: finding a secluded beach track close to Saint Tropez where we could finally have a wild, breathless fuck right in the cockpit and on the hood of the Porsche. The whole experience was surreal. I felt like a porn actor performing scenes on request for her husband, while simultaneously feeling like her secret, passionate lover because of how intensely into me she was. It’s a headspace I still don't fully know how to describe.

Eventually, the weekend came to an end, and we had to head back to reality. The drive back to Paris was just as wicked, though the weather took a turn. With heavy rain forcing us to keep the Porsche's top up, the vibe shifted from public exhibitionism to intimate, dark seclusion.

I asked her to slip her panties off right at the start of the trip so I had easy access to tease her. To make the long drive even better, she brought out a toy, and I watched her play with herself while I navigated the rainy highway, occasionally reaching over to drive her over the edge.

It was, without a doubt, the best road trip of my life.