barewire

6 min·Jun 15

At eighteen, Kyle was obsessed with his girlfriend, Ava, a curvy blonde with emerald eyes and a body that made every guy at school jealous. He'd spent a year chasing her, finally locking her down as his girl, but she kept her legs closed, leaving him to jerk off in her backyard after heated make-out sessions. Her handjobs were skilled, stroking his thick cock with a teasing grip, but they left him aching for more, his balls heavy with unspent lust. One humid afternoon, Kyle showed up at Ava's place, horny as hell, only to find her gone. "Kyle, come on in! " called Lauren, Ava's sultry aunt from next door, her voice low and inviting. At forty-two, Lauren was a fucking goddess - long legs, sun-kissed skin, and full, heavy tits that strained against her tank top, her nipples poking through without a bra. Her hazel eyes locked onto him, sizing him up like prey. "You look like you're carrying the world's blue balls, kid, " she teased, stepping close enough for him to smell her perfume. "Ava not putting out? " "Just her hands, " Kyle admitted, his dick twitching at her boldness. "It's not enough." Lauren's lips curled into a wicked smile. She grabbed his shirt, pulled him into her house, and pressed her mouth to his, her tongue diving deep, swirling with a hunger that made his knees weak. The kiss was a revelation, waking every nerve in his body, his cock throbbing against his jeans. She led him to her bedroom, her hips swaying, and pushed him onto the bed. She peeled off his clothes, her fingers tracing his chest, teasing his nipples before sliding down to grip his rock-hard dick. "Fuck, you're packing, " she purred, stroking him slowly, her thumb circling the tip, smearing precum. Lauren stripped, revealing a body sculpted by yoga and sun - firm ass, flat stomach, and a neatly trimmed bush framing her glistening pussy. Her tits, tanned except for pale bikini lines, bounced as she climbed onto the bed. She knelt between his legs, her warm breath on his cock before she swallowed him whole, her lips stretching around his girth, tongue swirling along the shaft. Kyle groaned, his hands gripping her hair as she bobbed, sucking hard, her throat tightening around him. He couldn't hold back, exploding in her mouth, hot cum spilling down her throat as she moaned, swallowing every drop like it was candy. "First one's always quick, " she winked, licking her lips. She climbed over him, straddling his face, her dripping pussy inches from his mouth. "Eat me, kid." Kyle dove in, lapping at her sweet, musky folds, his tongue flicking her clit as she ground against him, her thighs trembling. Her moans grew louder, her hips bucking as she came, flooding his mouth with her juices. Still hard, Kyle flipped her onto her back, spreading her legs wide. Her pussy was soaked, pink lips parted, begging for his cock. He thrust in, her tight heat gripping him, her walls pulsing as he pounded deep. Lauren's nails raked his back, her legs wrapping around him, pulling him deeper. "Fuck me harder, " she gasped, her tits bouncing with each thrust. She came again, her cunt squeezing him so tight he lost it, unloading a thick stream of cum inside her, their groans mixing in the air. They fucked twice more that day, her riding him reverse cowgirl, her ass slapping against his thighs, and then doggy, his hands gripping her hips as he slammed into her, her pussy gushing. "You're my dirty boy now, " Lauren whispered, her body slick with sweat, his cum dripping down her thighs. "Come back whenever you're horny." For weeks, Kyle ditched Ava's handjobs for Lauren's insatiable mouth and pussy. One evening, sneaking into Ava's house with Lauren for a quick fuck, they heard moans from Ava's room. Peeking through the door, Kyle saw Ava on her knees, her cousin Max's cock buried in her throat, her ass in the air as she fingered herself. She was loving it, her moans muffled by his dick, her pussy dripping. The betrayal lit a fire in Kyle. Back at Lauren's, they fucked like animals, rage and lust fueling every thrust. Lauren's pussy took his brutal pounding, her orgasms coming in waves, but Kyle's cock stayed painfully hard, unable to cum. "Give me your ass, " he growled, and Lauren, eyes wide, grabbed lube from her nightstand. She'd always refused anal, scared of his thick cock, but now she wanted it. "Be gentle, " she begged, spreading her cheeks, her tight pink asshole winking at him. Kyle eased in, the lube slick as her ring stretched around his head. She gasped, biting the pillow, but pushed back, taking him deeper. Her ass was impossibly tight, gripping him like a vice as he fucked her slow, then faster, her moans turning to screams of pleasure. "Cum in my ass, " she panted, and he did, flooding her with a massive load, her body shaking as she came with him, her asshole pulsing around his cock. Exhausted, they collapsed, Kyle's dick still twitching. Lauren sucked him off again, swallowing his final load before they passed out, tangled in sheets. Days later, Kyle confronted Ava. She refused to fuck him, still playing coy, but he was done. Pinning her down, he yanked her panties off, her protests turning to screams as he forced his cock into her tight ass. "You fucked your cousin, you slut, " he growled, pounding her without mercy, her cries echoing as he stretched her hole. He came hard, his cum spilling deep in her ass, a brutal payback for her cheating. "That's for making me a cuck, " he spat, leaving her sobbing, her ass raw. Kyle never went back to Ava but kept fucking Lauren, her pussy and ass his playground whenever he needed release. Now, he's with a new girl, Sarah, from across town, their sex wild and passionate, maybe even love. Betrayals like this probably happen all the time, but Kyle got his revenge, and Ava took it where it hurt most - right up her cheating ass.

7 min·May 30

Decades back, I embraced the thrill of turning my husband into a cuckold, a secret I savored while keeping him in the dark. One of my wildest escapades was with my father-in-law, Frank, a man whose cock I rode so well he claimed I outdid his wife in every way. One afternoon, he called me to his lake house, assuring me his wife - my mother-in-law - was away, and hinting at a "naughty surprise" that would blow my mind. When I stepped into the lake house, Frank led me to the sunlit den, where a gorgeous woman in her mid-twenties lounged on a leather chaise, her curves spilling out of a skimpy red dress. He introduced her as Sasha, and my gut told me she was a professional escort, her sultry smile confirming it. Frank excused himself to "check something in the attic, " leaving us alone. Sasha didn't hesitate, eyeing my cleavage and saying, "Fuck, your tits are perfect - can I feel them? " I'd hooked up with women before but played innocent, giggling, "Go for it, but I've never had a girl touch me like that." Her hands cupped my heavy tits, kneading them through my blouse, her thumbs circling my hardening nipples as I let out a soft moan. I wasn't about to let her have all the fun. "Let's see yours, " I said, yanking her dress down to reveal a lacy purple bra barely containing her full, round tits. I pulled the bra off, her nipples stiffening as I sucked one into my mouth, swirling my tongue around the sensitive bud. Sasha groaned, her hips squirming, and she retaliated by ripping my blouse open, her lips latching onto my nipple, sucking hard enough to make my pussy throb. I caught Frank watching from the stairwell, his bulge obvious. I beckoned him with a wicked grin - time to join the show. Frank strode over, and as Sasha's tongue flicked my nipple, I signaled him to get in on the action. He knelt beside her, sucking her other tit, his tongue teasing her nipple until she gasped, "Holy shit, this guy's mouth is fucking unreal." I knew Frank's oral skills were legendary from our past fucks, but I wanted more. "Frank, show Sasha that huge cock, " I purred. He smirked - "Only 'cause my favorite daughter-in-law's begging for it" - and unzipped his pants, letting his thick, veiny dick spring free. Sasha's jaw dropped. "Fuck, that's a beast - no wonder you're screwing your father-in-law." I laughed, "My husband's dick doesn't compare, and he's useless in bed." I told Sasha to face me, then pressed her massive tits around Frank's cock, creating a tight, warm channel. She moaned as he fucked her cleavage, his dick sliding between her soft mounds, pre-cum slicking her skin as his groans filled the room. Frank suggested we move to the master bedroom for more room. "What if your wife catches us? " I teased. He shrugged - "Might teach her a thing or two." We climbed the stairs, hands linked, and in the bedroom, Sasha and I stripped fully nude, our bodies glistening with sweat. We knelt before Frank, the alpha of our filthy trio, and took turns worshipping his cock. My tongue traced one side of his shaft, slow and deliberate, while Sasha licked the other, our lips meeting at the tip in a sloppy kiss. I sucked his heavy balls, rolling them in my mouth as Sasha deep-throated him, gagging softly as his cock hit the back of her throat. His dick pulsed, rock-hard, and he growled, "Baby, I need to fuck Sasha's pussy, but keep my girl entertained." We nodded, eager. Sasha spread her legs wide, her shaved pussy dripping as Frank slid his cock inside, stretching her tight hole. She moaned, "Fuck, your father-in-law's cock is so damn good - he's splitting me open." I climbed over her, lowering my wet pussy onto her face. Her tongue plunged into me, licking my clit with expert flicks, sending shivers through my body. I ground against her mouth, my juices coating her lips as she sucked harder, pushing me to a screaming orgasm that left me trembling. Frank kept pounding Sasha's pussy, his balls slapping her ass with every thrust. I slid off, wanting more, and kissed Sasha deeply, our tongues tangling as her moans vibrated against my lips. Frank groaned, "You two kissing is so fucking hot it hurts." I got on all fours, my ass in the air, and Sasha's tongue found my pussy again, licking my folds as Frank pulled out of her and slammed his cock into me. His thick dick stretched my pussy, hitting deep, and I moaned into Sasha's cunt, my tongue circling her clit as she writhed. Her juices flooded my mouth as she came, her screams muffled by my pussy. Sasha gasped, "You're a fucking pro at eating pussy - better than most of my clients." Frank, still fucking me, chuckled - "She's paid to be good, so she better deliver." His cock drove into me with relentless force, each thrust making my tits bounce as I licked Sasha's clit, her second orgasm soaking my face. We shifted again, and Frank pulled out, ordering me to eat Sasha while he fucked me from behind. I buried my face in her pussy, sucking her swollen clit as Frank's cock slammed into my pussy, his hands gripping my hips. The sensation was electric - her sweet juices, his hard thrusts - and I came hard, my pussy clenching around his dick as Sasha moaned beneath me. Sasha wanted a taste of Frank's cock again. We knelt together, our tongues dueling over his shaft, licking up his pre-cum as he groaned, "You girls are fucking killing me." He exploded, hot cum splattering our faces, dripping down our chins as we giggled and licked each other clean. Frank's fingers found my pussy, teasing my clit and slipping into my ass, making me moan as we sucked his cock dry. Not satisfied, Sasha and I locked into a sixty-nine, my tongue deep in her pussy as she ate mine, our moans echoing. Frank watched, his cock hardening again, and then he positioned himself behind me, sliding his dick into my tight ass. The stretch burned deliciously, his cock filling me as Sasha's tongue flicked my clit, driving me to a mind-blowing orgasm. I screamed, my body shaking as Frank fucked my ass and Sasha's mouth worked my pussy, the dual sensations overwhelming. Frank wasn't done. He pulled out and told Sasha to lie back. She spread her legs, and he fucked her pussy with deep, powerful thrusts, her tits bouncing with each stroke. I leaned in, kissing her hard, my tongue exploring her mouth as she moaned, "You two make this job so fucking good." Frank, loving her praise, fucked her harder, then pulled out, cumming across her flat stomach, his load pooling around her navel. Sasha and I kissed again, our lips sticky with cum, and Frank groaned - "You're both fucking incredible." As we lay there, sweaty and satisfied, Frank's hand lingered on my ass, teasing my holes. Sasha whispered, "You're the hottest slut I've ever fucked, " and I knew this wouldn't be our last time. Screwing my father-in-law was a thrill, but adding Sasha made it a filthy masterpiece, all while my husband stayed none the wiser.

6 min·Mar 27

The lakefront was a sweaty haze that evening, the sun bleeding red into the water as the crowd thinned out. I was slumped on a splintered bench, chugging a beer, my eyes prowling over the stragglers - sunburned kids, tired parents, and a few loners like me, chasing the last scraps of daylight. I've got a filthy habit of sizing people up, peeling back their swimsuits in my head - picturing shaved slits or matted jungles, swollen ridges or tight little creases, maybe a lip slipping free if the angle's right. It's my dirty little pastime, and I'm damn good at it. Off to the side, a woman snagged my attention - late fifties, built thick and unapologetic. She was bent over, ass up, digging through a bag, her burgundy one-piece stretched so tight it might as well have been painted on. Her hips were wide, her tits swinging heavy as she rummaged, nipples poking through the fabric like they were begging for a bite. Fuck me, I thought. That's a body you could sink your teeth into. She stood, brushing sand off her thighs, and turned my way. The suit clung to a soft gut, but it was her legs - meaty, spread just enough - that locked me in. Between them, the material dug in, outlining a fat, juicy mound, maybe a stray curl poking out at the seam. My dick twitched. I wanted to bury my face in it, taste the salt and sweat, feel her grind against me. I've got this sick trick - reading a woman's face to guess her pussy. Thick brows? Probably a hairy mess. Full lips? Bet they match downstairs, plump and dripping. It's twisted, but it keeps my blood pumping. I dragged my eyes up - and she was staring right back, lips curled in a smug, fuck-you grin. She knew I was drooling over her. My balls tightened, and I jerked my head toward the water, pretending I gave a shit about the waves. Busted. But I'm a dog - couldn't help sneaking another look. She'd dropped to her knees now, one leg splayed out, digging in her bag again. Her hand slid down, fingers yanking the suit's crotch aside - just long enough for me to catch a raw, pink flash, lips thick and glistening, a bush that looked like it'd scratch my face raw. Then she snapped it back, smirking. Teasing little bitch. I shifted, my shorts tenting hard. She was fucking with me, and I was eating it up. She got up, slung the bag over her shoulder, and strutted my way - short gray hair, hips rolling like she owned the place. As she passed, she locked eyes with me, dark and nasty, then tugged her suit tight, letting it ride up her crack so I could see the full outline of her ass and that swollen slit from behind. My cock throbbed, leaking into my shorts. Then some asshole hollered, "Maggie! " A lean, grizzled guy jogged up from the lot, grinning like a prick. Her man, no doubt. She met him, smashed her lips to his, and muttered something that made him growl. He grabbed her ass, fingers digging in, then slid a hand around front, cupping her cunt through the suit and squeezing hard. She moaned, loud enough for me to hear, and he shoved a finger under the edge, knuckle-deep, right there in the open. My jaw hit the fucking floor. She shot me a look over her shoulder - eyes slit, tongue flicking her lips - daring me to keep watching. I was rock-solid, shorts soaked, ready to blow right there. They stumbled toward the changing huts, his hand still groping her, her tits bouncing with every step. They slammed into a stall, the door rattling shut. I chugged my beer, crushed the can, and tried to shake it off, but my dick wouldn't quit. I waded into the lake, the cold doing jack shit to kill the fire in my veins. All I could see was her - that ass, that smirk, that dripping snatch I'd kill to ram. I hauled myself out, dripping and pissed, when the stall door banged open. The guy stepped out, zipping his fly, looking like he'd just fucked the life out of her. The door stayed shut. I bolted for the huts. One was open - I ducked in, cock straining, and pressed my ear to the wall. A wet, sloppy groan leaked through. Then I saw it - a jagged hole, perfect for a perv like me. I bent down and looked. She was sprawled on the bench, suit yanked down to her thighs, legs wide. Her tits sagged, nipples like bullets, chest heaving. Her cunt was a mess - red, puffy, gaping open, with thick white cum oozing out, pooling on the wood. She was still leaking, a sticky string dangling, her bush matted with it. Freshly fucked and loving it. I stared, drooling, until she turned - eyes pinning me through the hole, lips parting in a filthy grin. She wanted me to see. I couldn't take it. I kicked my door open, tested hers - unlocked. I barged in, shorts down, cock out, stroking like a maniac. She sat there, legs splayed, cum still dripping, and rasped, "Do it, you little perv." I jerked harder, grunting, precum slicking my hand. She watched, licking her lips, egging me on. I lunged forward, aiming for that sloppy hole, needing to pound it raw. She blocked me with a hand, voice sharp. "Not there, fucker. That's his." I snarled, begging, but she shoved her tits at me instead. "Here, you animal - fuck these." I rammed my cock between them, her skin hot and slick with sweat. I fucked her tits like a beast, balls slapping the undersides, my swollen tip popping out the top with every thrust. She growled, "Dump it, now! " I roared, unloading - ropes of hot cum blasting across her tits, splattering her neck, her chin, her fucking face. She smeared it with her fingers, sucking them clean, moaning like a whore. "Dirty boy, " she purred. "That's your lot. Get the fuck out." I stumbled back, cock dripping, staring at her - legs wide, cunt still oozing her man's load, my jizz streaked across her like a badge. She was a goddamn mess, and I'd never been harder.

6 min·Mar 22

In the warehouse where I work, they've got security posted at the entrance to keep us from pocketing tools or materials. A few months back, they ditched the usual meathead guards and brought in two women. One's a fiery 28-year-old, all sass and quick wit, and the other, Lisa, is a sultry 50-something with a stare that could melt steel. We started with polite nods, then handshakes, and lately, when I shake Lisa's hand, her fingers linger - brushing, teasing. I thought I was imagining it, but every time, it's like she's tracing dirty promises on my skin. I decided to test the waters. One morning, I swung by with a coffee and a cinnamon roll for her. She asked what she owed me, and I smirked, "Not a damn thing." She grinned, and that was the spark. This warehouse is a dead zone. Ground floor's got a handful of grunts, the second level's just storage and me brooding solo, but the top five floors? Nothing but dust, shadows, and zero cameras - a playground for trouble. After that coffee, Lisa and I got chattier - traded smirks, let our eyes linger. Two days ago, I bitched about the cold snapping at my bones. She shivered and agreed, and I threw out, "Weather like this makes me wanna fuck someone senseless under a blanket." She laughed, husky and low, and said, "Yeah - upstairs'd be perfect for that. Warmer, too." We chuckled, but the tension was thick. Today, with the chill still clawing at us, I went for it. "If this cold keeps up, " I told her, "I'm grabbing us some whiskey shots to take upstairs after everyone's gone. Warm us up right." Her lips curled, and she purred, "Fuck yeah, I'm in." I lied to my girlfriend about a late-night inventory count and stuck around. Once the place emptied out, I hit the liquor store, snagged a bottle of Jack and some beers, and rolled back. Lisa was at her post, and I dangled the bottle. "Here's the heat - you good locking up so we can climb? " "Hell yes, " she said. "No one's sniffing around, and my boss doesn't check till midnight." "Sweet - let's move." I carried the booze; she grabbed the beers. I let her go first up the stairs, and fuck, those tight leggings hugged her ass like a second skin. Every step, she swayed harder, knowing my eyes were glued to her - my dick already twitching. Two floors up, it was dark, the upper levels a blackout maze. We dropped onto some crates, cracked the beers, and shot the shit. Then she leaned in, voice dripping, "This cold's begging for some nasty, sweaty fucking to heat things up." I grinned, "Shit, I'd pound you all night, but I've gotta drag my ass home eventually." She locked eyes, wicked. "We've got time - let's fuck the cold out of our systems, then you can run." She laughed, but I growled, "You serious? " She nodded, biting her lip. "Take me to your spot - now." She led me to a corner with a ratty mattress she kept for crashing. She turned, smirking, "What's it gonna be - you just gonna stand there, or you wanna wreck me? " I grabbed her, slammed my mouth on hers, tongue diving deep. She moaned, clawing at me, and I gripped her ass - firm, juicy, begging to be owned. I squeezed hard, grinding against her. She broke free, dropped to her knees, and yanked my jeans down. My cock sprang out, rock-hard, and she didn't waste a second - wrapped her lips around it and sucked like a pro. Her tongue swirled, flicking the tip, then slid down, taking me deep till I hit the back of her throat. I groaned, fisting her hair, fucking her mouth while she gagged and slurped, spit dripping down her chin. I couldn't take it - hauled her up, spun her around, and shoved her against the wall. I ripped her leggings down, exposing that perfect ass, and spread her wide. She was soaked, dripping, and I licked her from behind - tongue plunging into her pussy, lapping up every bit of her. She squirmed, cursing, "Fuck, don't stop! " I sucked her clit hard, then stood, lined up, and rammed into her, balls-deep. She screamed, and I pounded her relentlessly, slapping her ass red, her tits bouncing free as I tore her shirt up. We collapsed on the mattress, panting, but she wasn't done. She climbed over me, shoved her pussy in my face, and I went to town - licking, sucking, tongue-fucking her while she leaned down and sucked my cock again. We locked into a filthy 69, her grinding on my mouth, me thrusting up into hers, till we both exploded - her squirting on my face, me unloading down her throat. I flipped her onto her back, spread her legs, and fucked her again - slower this time, but deep, grinding into her while she clawed my back. She begged for more, so I pulled out, flipped her over, and took her from behind, slamming into her till the mattress creaked. She came again, shaking, and I finished hard, collapsing on her. We lay there, wrecked, till she straddled me one last time, riding me slow and dirty, her tits in my face. I sucked them raw, biting her nipples, and she ground down till we both lost it again - a sticky, sweaty mess. I dressed, kissed her sloppy, and said I had to jet. Downstairs, I scrubbed the smell of her off in the bathroom sink. Got home, and my girlfriend was horny as hell - clueless. I fucked her too, still buzzing from Lisa, and crashed, spent. What a fucking night.

6 min·Mar 15

My name is Jessica, a 29-year-old from Miami, and while I'm a bit more reserved now, I've had my share of wild sexual adventures in the past. A friend from a group chat recommended this site and encouraged me to share some of my experiences, so I hope I can tell my story well and that you'll enjoy it - here's a little kiss for you all. I'm a light-skinned brunette with green eyes, long wavy hair, about 5'5" tall, weighing around 120 lbs, with a decent figure, though my breasts are on the smaller side with tiny, light pink nipples. I had a boyfriend, Ethan, who was obsessed with the idea of us having a threesome - I was intrigued by the concept, but I didn't want to give in too easily, partly because I like teasing him and partly because he wasn't entirely sure about it himself. One evening, we attended a house party thrown by a friend of a friend - you know, the kind where you show up, but the people who invited you don't, and you barely know anyone there. Since we were already there, we decided to stay - the music was great, the snacks were tasty, and the drinks were flowing. I was wearing a tight, red dress with a deep V-neck that highlighted my curves, and we started dancing and sipping cocktails - after a while, feeling a bit tired, we stepped out onto the balcony for some fresh air. Just then, Ethan got a call from work - there was an issue with a missing report, and he had to go to the office to sort it out, promising he'd be back in about 45 minutes. He left me at the party, and shortly after, a guy with dark blonde hair, a trimmed beard, and a height of around 5'8" - 5'9" joined me on the balcony - he had a charming smile and we started chatting. He jokingly said he'd keep me company while my boyfriend was away, and we went back inside to dance - his blue eyes were mesmerizing, and as we moved together, he grew bolder. At first, he casually brushed his hand over my hips, then more confidently grazed my chest - I turned around to slow things down, but he pulled me close by the waist, pressing himself against me. I could feel his erection through his jeans, and it got me incredibly turned on. After grinding against me for a bit while I enjoyed the sensation, he took my hand and led me toward one of the bathrooms - it was occupied, so while we waited outside, we started kissing. His kisses were deep, his tongue teasing mine, and I couldn't help but imagine how good it would feel if he went down on me - his fingers were already teasing me, rubbing my clit through my panties. The door finally opened, and a guy stepped out, giving us a knowing smirk before walking away - we slipped inside and locked the door. He pulled down the straps of my dress and bra, exposing my breasts, and started sucking on my nipples - I was in bliss as he teased them with his tongue. He moved to go lower, but I stopped him and said, "My turn first." I unbuttoned his jeans, and he took off his shirt - he was wearing plain gray boxers, but his cock was impressive, about 6 inches long and decently thick - I stroked it a few times before taking it into my mouth, sucking hard, which drove him wild - he gasped, "Stop, damn it, you're gonna make me cum - let me taste you." I lifted my dress, and he slid my panties down - I keep my pussy mostly shaved, with just a small strip of hair - he started licking me, his tongue working magic, and I was soaking wet in no time, grabbing his head to keep him there as I moaned in pleasure. I started trembling as he slid two fingers inside me, moving them rhythmically until I had an intense orgasm - he pulled back, and I begged, "Fuck me, I need your cock now, " to which he replied, "I've been dying to fuck you." He sat on the toilet lid, and I straddled him - as his cock entered me, I thought I'd cum again right then, but I held on, riding him while my previous orgasm left me dripping down my thighs - he kept sucking and pinching my nipples. He asked me to slow down, and I did - he used the moment to rub my clit with his fingers while thrusting into me, which made me even more desperate for another orgasm. I couldn't hold back and sped up again - he moved his hand to let me ride him deeper, his cock hitting all the right spots. I felt my orgasm building, and he must have sensed it too because he grabbed my ass, teasing my anus with his finger as I fucked him - it pushed me over the edge, and I had an incredible orgasm. I got off him, and he said, "Wait, I'm about to cum too, " stroking himself - I knelt down and started sucking him again, tasting myself on him, which didn't bother me at all. It must have turned him on even more because he came hard, his warm cum filling my mouth - I swallowed some, and the rest dripped down my chin. We cleaned up and got dressed - when we stepped out, Ethan still hadn't returned. The guy asked, "Will I see you again? " I smiled and said, "Probably not, " then left the party to wait for Ethan downstairs - he showed up about 20 minutes later. When he arrived, he asked, "Did you get bored? What did you do? " I grinned and replied, "I danced, drank, and fucked a little, babe." Ethan looked stunned and muttered, "Damn, Jess, you're such a slut."

5 min·Oct 2

It's New Year's Eve, the company is having a corporate party today, everyone is standing on their ears, getting dressed up, and my friend Victoria and I are alone in the back room, but not for that. Victoria is 23 years old, super figure, the truth is that her breasts are a little small, but everything else causes men to get a boner, however, and women too, I adore her young, fresh body, and she does not refuse my caresses and answers me the same. On the holiday she wore a black dress, very light and short, and under it nothing but a thong, and to highlight her nipples we had sex in the back room, she had a couple of times managed to swim from my caresses, so the thongs are gone, it flowed from her, my fingers made friction in her and I massaged her cervix, and when I found and caressed the point gi she flew to another planet but then I heard some rustling, I turned around and saw the courier, a very young guy about 19 years old, he was standing crimson and jerking his cock furiously, obviously wanting to shove it into Victoria's open rose, but I couldn't let him do that, he could get my girlfriend pregnant, so I pulled up my skirt and made a permissive gesture inviting him to enter me. His cock entered me without any resistance and after a couple of minutes I felt him filling my pussy with cum, and there was a lot of it, and I felt it running down my thigh, and oh god, his cock didn't even think about falling, it entered me deeper and deeper, I started to cum, the walls of my vagina began to involuntarily contract, I felt that it hurt a little, but the strokes only became more frequent and I started to cum again, jamming into the beautiful, sweet cunt of my stunned girlfriend. The guy groaned and poured a big load of his young cum into me. A good start to the evening, I thought. After getting cleaned up and kicking the guy out, we went out into the hall, seeing Victoria and me, everyone was quiet, admiring our sexy bodies, Victoria's nipples sticking out through the thin material of her dress, my big breasts poking out from under the sexy outfit, the evening had begun. We were surrounded by men, offering us a drink on a brouderchaff, it was good that I had time to put in Victoria's purse, a pack of condoms, I did not want my girl to get pregnant from any of my colleagues. Everyone got drunk quickly, before I could offer little resistance the man I was paying attention to dragged me into the bathroom and his fingers were in my already wet pussy and he tore my panties and started to fuck me in the rack, I jumped off his cock and took it in my mouth, barely putting his huge cock in, it was not comfortable and I put my boobs out and let the cock between my tits, admiring this huge, red cock. He put me on his huge cock, we sucked together, his piston entered deeper and deeper, I was cumming over and over, my cunt began to slurp, accepting this huge piston, in my ear I had already allowed him to drain into me, but I wanted it longer and he felt it and slowed down the pace of coitus, and sitting on his cock I started to thrust and felt him involuntarily pouring his cum into me, it poured right into my uterus, there was a lot of it and I cummed again. Back in the banquet hall without panties, I noticed that the young man who I gave the first, sitting across from me and eating my swollen from fucking gudi eyes, I lifted my skirt higher and spread my legs wide for him to enjoy the sight and honored that my thighs are flowing cum, the previous partner, the guy lost his head, it was already midnight and I decided to go home, where my husband was waiting for me. I staggered out of the hall, put on my fur coat and went to the exit, this guy came up and asked me to accompany him. We got into a cab, during the ride he spread me out on the back seat and in a few shakes poured another portion of cum, I was tired and therefore did not enjoy it. When I got home I didn't wash my face and went to bed, my husband woke up and put his finger in my pussy, he understood everything, his finger was covered in cum, he put his smelling dick on me and started to fuck me, he spread his cock wide apart, when he finished he came long and long into me and turned away and fell asleep.

8 min·Sep 25·Shibari: Tied for Master · Part 1

I walk you by the hand through the open door, admiring your elegance and grace. A short black Japanese-style silk robe with golden sakura. I know you're not wearing anything under the kimono. I ordered you to dress like that. The silk ends above your knees, whispering to your thighs of a hot encounter to come. The room I've prepared greets you with a nice warm light, and patterns of fire on the walls, punctuated by candles placed in different corners. The beautiful snow-white glow of your skin in the candlelight already mesmerizes me. And this is just foreplay. We reach the center of the room, and I turn you to face me. Your eyes question my desires, but are full of trust. I let my hands linger on your waist. You try to speak, and I lift my hand, gently pressing my finger against your lips to silence you. My finger slides down your cheek, outlining the soft line of your neck. My lips follow in the same direction. Slow, gentle kisses adorn your neck with the warmth of my lips. As I continue to explore your body with my lips, my hands release the waistband of your silk outfit and I gently push it off your shoulders so it falls to the floor. Naked and beautiful. Sizing you up. Only now I notice you're standing on tiptoe. You do that every time I touch you. Stretching upward as if trying to get closer to me, into my arms. Your body in front of me is perfect. Snow-white skin that begs to be kissed and caressed. I walk around you. My light touches touch your shoulders as I stand behind you. Gently bestowing a wet kiss on your left shoulder. Reaching up to the ceiling and pulling down the first rope. It's soft, but extremely strong. I carefully tie it around your shoulder, looping it twice, tying a secure knot. Then, as I kiss your neck once more, you tilt your head forward and down in an act of submissive submission to the work of my hands. I move back and forth, left and right, from one hand to the other, moving down to your wrists, and listen as your breathing quickens slightly with anticipation. Then, with a quick tug on the rope, your hands come together tightly behind your back, your shoulder blades touching, your wrists and forearms coming together in beautiful symmetry. I take the rope and stand in front of you, wrapping it around your waist and stomach, reaching behind you to intertwine with the binding of your arms. Each time I do this, our bodies touch. My naked breasts press against the warmth of your chest, and it sends an electric pulse. Waves of desire travel down my rib cage, to my abs, and into my groin, awakening my primal passion. I pay close attention to every inch of your body until your waist, torso, and breasts are shrouded in bindings and knots. Your upper body is fully bound, your eyes shining with happiness at the feeling of submission. The way the rope gently digs into your skin and proudly juts out your womanly breasts makes my arousal grow. I lean in and our lips meet. A wandering kiss, frank and deep. My hand finds your breast and gently teases the nipple, which tenses enthusiastically and I quickly squeeze it. You bite my lip with a low moan, and I squeeze my nipple again, a little longer and harder. Your body swayed slightly within your restraints, as if you'd had too much to drink and had time to get tipsy. I smile, pleased with such emotion at your actions, pulling away from our kiss. I feel you reach for me to continue the kiss, and I respond with a sharp slap to your chest. My fingerprints are instantly visible, marking my displeasure. I am the Master here. And I do as I please! You gasp at the momentary pain, followed by the heat spreading across your soft skin, and I clench your jaw tightly, meeting your gaze with mine. Don't allow yourself any liberties. You are a doll in my hands, and I play with you. Forget your desires. There is only my control over you, " my words are spoken in a harsh but even tone, and as I watch you submit to my punishment with my eyes, I grab your shoulders and gently lower you to my lap. Our gazes are still together. Watching you savor my control, yielding to me. Your eyes silently ask me to completely dominate you. You are ready and eager for submission. My complete power. Stepping back from you, I stare at your body, savoring the lovely curves intertwined with the velvet lines of the rope binding you. My hands reach for your pants, the sound of the zipper unzipping, the button, the belt and they fall down. Standing right in front of you. Not hiding my rising desire. I read the look of need on your face as you stare at my hardness and your lips open, your voice quiet and pleading. Please give it to me, I want it, " you ask. Your eyes express conflicting emotions, fear of further punishment, in conflict with your desperation to ask for your desire to nestle into my hardness. I move closer, bringing my hot, hard cock closer to your face. My fingers gently touch your cheek before I pull away and slap your chest sharply. - Shh! My one word stops you halfway to your goal. With those words, I clutch your hair tightly. My fingers run down their length and hold you tightly as my other hand touches your chin and I open your jaw. Your lips open and the blush on your cheeks catches my attention for a moment. I open your mouth and hold you perfectly still, bringing the head of my cock close to your tongue but not touching. Playing with you. Igniting the fires of desire. Controlling everything, even your thoughts. Your eyes beg me, beg me to give you more. To bring you closer, even closer. The moment that seemed an eternity to you was replaced by my pliability. I gave in and my hips slowly moved forward to enter the soft wetness of your mouth. A delicious feeling. The moment when your lips close around me and I feel you sucking greedily. Holding my chin tightly. Almost motionless and helpless, your eyes speak your gratitude as I begin to slowly and firmly enter deep into your mouth. A moan of approval escapes me, and I enter deeper. Your throat relaxes and allows me to enter deeper. I stand still, and after a moment, your gag reflex kicks in. Your eyes water, but you still stare at me in total submission. Pulling back slightly, I thrust again, feeling your tongue circling my head. The pleasure grows, and I let out another moan of pleasure. This time with words: - Good girl. Two simple words, but still you feel grateful. And you suck me harder, desperate for my orgasm. I feel the heat begin to rise in my groin. The tingling in my thighs builds as my orgasm is coming, and I fuck you faster, deeper. You moan along with me, and this time I allow your surrendered expression of pleasure as you work your tongue and lips to get my absolute gift to you. Holding your head perfectly still, my fist still clutching your hair and my other hand holding your jaw. I cry out and slowly thrust, bringing my head to your lips and back into you with final thrusts as I approach imminent orgasm. I'm coming. I cum in your mouth, your greedily provided juicy lips. Wave after wave of orgasm takes me to the limit, and I feel the heat fill your mouth, hit your throat, and fill you completely with my gratitude. I pull away again, letting you suck greedily on the glistening head. The last few drops leave me, and you obediently swallow them. Pulling back, I pull away from your mouth but continue to hold you, lifting your face to look directly at me. Giving you a smile, a silent approval. I wait for words of gratitude... - Thank you, Master, ' you venture, mouthing the words between short, intermittent sighs. Good girl. But this is only the beginning. The obedient slave deserves a little more pleasure, I squeeze the nipple of my toy encouragingly.

5 min·Sep 21

When I was a freshman in college, I loved going on Mondays and Wednesdays because I got to watch Anatomy classes, but I wasn't the only one. All of us freshman year girls drooled over the professor, I'll abbreviate his name to RJP. RJP was a man of about 35 years old, he was not very tall, he was about 5'10", dark brown, with a body that looked like he was working out, he had a great ass that made me fantasize. RJP was known for his drawings, he didn't use slides, he drew everything, he was an artist. The best anatomy teacher. I would always arrive early to sit in the front row, so I could see his ass while he drew. Of course, since I loved him and his drawings I always paid close attention, and answered everything he asked, which he seemed to like. One day, he said he would ask 5 questions, and for those who answered he would give a special class. In the first 4 questions I raised my hand, he looked at me and smiled, but gave him the opportunity to answer others, that made me angry, so when he made the last one I answered directly without hesitation, and then approaching me, and looking me in the eyes with a smile and provocative tone. "What belongs to the priest goes to the church" -He said. At that moment I felt how the inside of my vagina got wet and began to throb, I wished everyone would leave and he would make me his right there. We stayed after class, and went to the anatomy museum at the college. There he asked me to help him with some things we would use, so we went to the storage room while the others looked at the items in the museum. In the storage room, he asked me to check some boxes that were at the end, so I went. To my surprise there were no boxes, so I turn to ask him where the boxes were, but he was there, right behind me, with his lustful face. "The heifer came at the call, " he said. He grabbed me by the hips, bringing his pelvis together with mine, I could feel his erection, and I became very horny. He pushed me towards a shelf further back, and stuck his tongue in my mouth, lapping at my tongue, turning me on more and more. He began to squeeze my buttocks, and then with one hand, he ran down the inside of my thigh until he reached my crotch, I shuddered and moaned, he smiled and put his hand inside my thong while kissing me. -Aaahh, " I moaned. -You like what I do, " he answered. -Go on, go on, " I answered full of lust. He stuck a finger subtly into my vagina which was very wet. "You are a good student, you are very ready for me" -he whispered in my ear. He began to move his finger in circles inside me, and I let myself be carried away by pleasure and began to moan. -Aahh, yes. There, there I like it, aahh. "I want to give you more." Yeah, give me more, ahh. I want you inside me, now. He pulled his finger out of my vagina, unbuttoned his pants, and released his very erect and throbbing member in front of me, I felt my mouth water. With a quick movement he rammed into me and I moaned with pleasure as I felt him inside me. He began to pump his penis into my vagina, which went in and out easily because it was very very lubricated with my fluids. He began to increase the rhythm. -Yes, give me hard, hard "Do you like it hard? You are such a greedy heifer." He started ramming me harder, and I was squeezing his buttocks because he was giving me so much pleasure, that seemed to turn him on even more. I felt like I was about to explode with pleasure, our breathing started to speed up, we were reaching climax, he started to give me faster until I couldn't hold on, I stifled a moan, but my body shuddered, and then I felt him shudder and stifled a grunt, I felt a hot liquid in my crotch, he had finished too. After settling in we went with the group and watched the special class. That day, it was the first of three meetings.

13 min·Aug 31

We (my wife (28) and I (24) live with our mother-in-law in the house when she approached me during the day that her TV would no longer show a picture I told her that I would just come down after bathing... In the evening I put on my bathrobe after bathing and went down to my mother-in-law... I knelt in front of the TV and didn't notice that my bathrobe had slipped up and so my cock was no longer covered. Suddenly my mother-in-law got up from the armchair behind me to stand right next to the TV diagonally in front of me... As I still hadn't noticed that my cock and my bag were hanging out of my bathrobe, I didn't think anything of it. Then I spontaneously looked up and saw that she was looking at my cock, this excited me so much that my cock immediately began to grow, I continued to work, and when I was hanging in the bar I asked my mother-in-law to hand me a screwdriver, she reached between my legs whereupon I flinched briefly as she pulled out the screwdriver that was under me and grazed my cock and balls. This excited me so much that my cock became harder and harder and was now standing up almost vertically. When she saw that my cock was getting harder and harder she went away, I thought it was embarrassing for her and so I went on. I continued... after a few minutes I saw on the screen of the TV that she was standing behind me again dressed in a bathrobe.... that turned me on even more and my cock was now sticking straight up through the bathrobe.... But she couldn't see it from this view, so I said to her "please give me the pliers, she took the pliers and handed them to me from behind through my legs, while she stroked past my sack again, when she pulled her hand back again she slid the back of her hand past my ass which almost drove me crazy.... She sat down on the couch next to me and began to inspect her legs, gently brushing the bathrobe off her leg and stroking her calves, then got up and fetched some cream to apply to her legs. Shortly afterwards she said to me, "I wonder if those are the legs of a 60-year-old". I lifted my head out of the bar and turned towards her, forgetting my hard-on which had pushed through the bathrobe in the meantime, she looked at it and I said spontaneously as if I couldn't see anything "that I couldn't say anything about it because I hadn't touched your legs yet". She looked at my hard-on and said "Then look at them" She stood up briefly, straightened her bathrobe and sat down again. For a moment I saw her pussy and my thoughts made my cock boil and the foreskin retracted. She stretched one leg towards me and the other she put a little to the side so that I could see her pussy hair, so excited I crawled over to her on the floor and then sat down in the squat wide-legged in front of her, knowing that she could now see everything exactly, my balls my cock which was already quite wet. I began to feel her leg first her calves, then her knee and then I stroked her bathrobe even more to the side to feel my way up her inner thigh, now I also saw all the hair of her pussy which was not particularly lush, I slid further up until I had arrived at her pussy, then I pulled my hand away and deliberately touched her pussy, which was also very wet. The back of my hand was shiny from her pussy juice which I then spontaneously licked with my tongue as if it were juice. I just said "not only your legs are still in great shape" without waiting for her answer I continued with the TV. As I had to make adjustments at the bottom of the bar, I knelt down on all fours in front of the bar and the bathrobe pushed more and more onto my back, this time I even provoked it so that after a few minutes the bathrobe only covered the top part of my bottom. In the front screen of the video recorder I saw how she turned her head to see better, shortly afterwards she asked me if I wanted something to drink, without waiting for my answer she got up and went into the kitchen, seconds later she was back, but this time she sat down directly behind me in the armchair... Just as I wanted it, ohhh God she wants it too and that turned me on even more. Of course I pretended not to notice and went even deeper into the stretch with my head and stretched my ass even higher... Since I knew that she would see everything, I scratched my balls just as if something was itching me, I looked through my legs and saw that she was sitting in the armchair with her legs apart and stroking her inner thighs, her pussy was slightly swollen and therefore spread apart a little, I saw her shiny pussy and could hardly believe that this 60-year-old had such a beautiful clit. My balls were already hurting me, they were so tight with lust When she saw that I was "itching" she got up and reached for the cream again, then she said that my skin was too dry and I had to put some cream on it. I'll do it as soon as I'm finished here, upstairs with us...I said to her, she just said quietly "you go ahead, I'll put some cream on you in the meantime" I didn't react and disappeared with my head back into the bar. She stepped behind me, pushed my bathrobe on my back and began to cream my thighs, then my loins and then a part of my back, now her hands began to cream my butt very carefully she moved further down, she slowly slid between my legs and then began to cream my balls very carefully, pressing and kneading my balls again and again. Then she grabbed my stiff cock from behind and creamed it too, while she made jerking movements I hardly wanted to believe that my "old" mother-in-law turned me on so much when she then pulled my foreskin back and forth I could no longer I moaned and gasped while I stretched my ass towards her, She now took her second hand and began to knead my sack, shortly thereafter she already her hand to my ass where she stroked with her thumb again and again over my hole, it was so cool my head was stuck in the stretch, and my mother-in-law spoiled me meanwhile... oh God...I couldn't take any more, I pulled my head out of the stretch and turned to her, turning one leg over her so that she didn't have to let go of my cock. She knelt bent over between my legs and pressed her thumb lightly into my hole, I was about to cum...... the door opened in the hallway and my wife called for me, my mother-in-law jumped up in a flash, adjusted her bathrobe and went to meet my wife. I did the same and then sat down in front of the TV and turned a knob... My wife came to me and said that we were about to eat, when she saw my bump on my bathrobe, she said what I was doing here and grabbed my cock. Completely perplexed and looking forward to the revelation, I said that she would make me hot... She laughed and then said on the way out that we could talk about it over dessert... (just a saying, there are no quickies with my wife...) Phew lucky me I thought, she didn't notice anything! I got up sat down in the armchair and started to read the description when my mother-in-law came in and knelt down in front of me, saying to me "that it was close, I nodded to her... Then she unbuttoned my bathrobe and pushed the two parts to the side immediately she took my cock in her hand and started to wank it again I slipped forward a little and pushed my cock towards her so that she could take it in her mouth... She stopped, looked up at me and said NO she had never done that before. I then asked her if she had never been licked before. She blushed a little and then said NO, never... I don't want it either.... I looked at her and then said to her why do you turn me on first if you don't want to go through with it... I want to, she said, but don't lick me..... please put it in your mouth I want it now, reluctantly she came closer and began to lick my cock "like an ice cream". No, no, I said... that's not going to work, put it deep in your mouth and then lick my glans with your tongue, she looked at me and said softly "NO" and I just said "... go on now, you'll like it too".... She put my cock all the way into her mouth and started to work my glans with her tongue Again and again she pulled her head back and forth until I couldn't take any more I shot my seed into her mouth whereupon she immediately pulled my cock out and spat out the juice, but more and more came and so I squirted it into her open mouth, into her hair and face until she was splashed all over with my juice.... After I had squirted every drop from my cock in her face, she said to me that it was great how I had cum on her, while she licked my seed from her fingers and face... She knelt down to my cock and took it as small as it was in her mouth again and started to blow it again now that she knew how I liked it, it went very fast until I cum again, but this time she did not take my cock out of her mouth but sucked every single drop from my cock and swallowed it down.... Shortly afterwards she got up and went into the bathroom to clean herself, saying "my wife would be waiting for me", so I got dressed properly and went upstairs to eat. Of course there was no dessert, as my wife worked as a freelance sales representative in the evening, she got ready and then drove to her appointment. Shortly after she left, I went downstairs to see my mother-in-law who had fallen asleep in her armchair... I knelt down in front of her and opened her legs so that I could see her pussy, being very careful not to wake her up... I stroked her thighs, I carefully stroked her pussy and opened her pubis, now I saw her clitoris which was still very wet, I took my finger in my mouth to moisten it a little and then pressed it with light circular movements over her clitoris while her pussy twitched. Now I ran my fingers under her bra and stroked her buds, which instantly became hard, with the other hand I continued to stroke her clitoris, then I realized that she was awake. She opened her eye and said, "Well my boy, haven't you had enough for today..." I have, but I want to show you something else, I said... what then, she asked in a rambling voice. I lifted her breasts out of her bra, licked my tongue over her buds and then along her belly until I reached her pubic hair. I pulled her closer to me and started to rub her ass with my fingers, I started to lick her belly with my tongue, then the pubic hair and then I licked the side of her labia whereupon she flinched and then immediately spread her legs, I licked her clit and stuck my finger in her cunt. With light circular movements I fucked her pussy and ass with my fingers... Now she was ready, I stuck my tongues as deep as possible into her pussy and licked her pussy juice which gushed out of her like wild... with my lips I enclosed her clitoris and began to excite her clitoris with quick tongue movements, she moaned with lust and shortly afterwards she squirted her pussy juice into my mouth. Then she cried out... it was wonderful to drink this hot pussy juice, to knead her breasts and to see her excitement... As soon as she had recovered I repeated the clit treatment with my tongue and shortly afterwards she hardly came again, her pussy quivered and was totally thick so horny she was.... After a few minutes of recovery she said quietly to me, now I know what I would have missed... From then on we had sex regularly at the most impossible times...