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I am kind of friends with this guy in the university, but not all that close with. We work in the same group. We had a fight few months ago, and we started hating each other after that. He particularly hated me since I actually ruined his relationship with a potential girlfriend, and did several things to cut off him from our group. I recently got to know that he was even reconsidering leaving our group because of me and after failing several exams, he's getting treated for depression. I really felt ashamed for what I did, and I wanted to say sorry for him.

Yesterday I saw him studying at the university library. I sat him next to him and began to engage in small talk with him. This eventually turned into us actually having a normal conversation. I started stroking his arm and giving him looks, and half-jokingly told him that there's nothing like a grudge fuck. He looked confused, and I invited him to my place. I don't entirely understand why, but he accepted the invitation. We walked to my place together, and we ended up in my bedroom. I told him that I'm all his and he could fuck my brains out anyway he liked. There was a long silence where neither of us acknowledged what I said but we both knew that it was. Suddenly he grabbed me and pushed me up against the wall and we started making out and he started fingering me. It was so fucking hot and we were both naked in a matter of seconds.

What followed was the most aggressive sex of my entire life. I did things I never imagined myself doing.He spanked me so many times and it was so rough and absolutely amazing. I rode him for a while and got off, and then he fucked me doggy style while grabbing by my hair and then finished. This was the night that I found out that I'm really, really into rough sex. From the intense session, both of us were breathing hard and covered in sweat.

Afterwards we had a talk like normal, civilized people and we agreed that we would stop everything and just be good friends. I think I have a crush on him now.

Recently, me and my girlfriend and my friend Samantha were at a bar drinking. She was telling us how crazy her sex life had been since her divorce a few months earlier. She was really enjoying her life.

At this point, Samantha told us about one fantasy she had. She had always wanted to pay a male escort for sex. But she didn't think she could actually go through with it. My girlfriend, who was a bit drunk, said that she should do some role-playing with a man to simulate that.

Then my girlfriend volunteered me. Samantha said yes right away, which was very flattering. I said that I would be a team player and do whatever was asked of me. I told Samantha that she would not have to pay me, but she insisted. She said that was part of her fantasy.

The next day Samantha came over gf's house and we all talked about what we wanted to happen so there would be no surprises. I would be naked, blindfolded and tied to a chair. Samantha would walk in the room already naked, climb on top of me and start fucking me. She didn't want me to wear a condom, and I would cum inside of her.

The day this happened, I was so nervous, but also kind of excited. gf brought a chair into her bedroom. I got naked and sat down. She tied me up and put a blindfold on me. A few minutes later Samantha came into the room. gf gave me and Samantha a safe word that anybody could use in case things got uncomfortable. She was wearing a lot of perfume and smelled really good. She is a very curvy brunette. About 5'6". Probably d cup. Of course, I couldn't see her tits because I was blindfolded. gf saw them and said they're unbelievable. I said I'm jealous.

She walked over to me and started stroking my dick. I was already so hard. She told me I wasn't allowed to talk. She climbed on top of me and started fucking me. I really wanted to look at her and put my hands on her, but this was her fantasy, and she was paying me for this.

It felt so good fucking Samantha. We had never even kissed before, and here she was fucking me. Knowing that gf was watching me made the sex so much better. It's hard to say how long we were fucking, but it was for a while.

I started breathing faster and I knew I was almost there. I came inside her. It was such an intense orgasm. She climbed off of me and started stroking my dick. I got hard again within a few minutes. She told me to open my mouth. She put her fingers in my mouth and told me to lick them because she wanted me to taste my own cum.

She got back on top of me and started fucking me again. She fucked me much harder this time. She told me I wasn't allowed to cum until she said. She moaned as she got closer. Then she screamed as she had an orgasm. After a few more minutes of fucking, she told me she wanted me to cum. I exploded inside of her.

She got off of me again, kissed my cheek and said thank you. She said I had to say tied up until she left. After she left, gf took the blindfold off and untied me. She kissed me and said she was proud of me.

A bit later I checked my phone, and Samantha sent $300 to my Venmo. I don't know how gf and Samantha came up with that amount, but it didn't matter. I would've done this for free. I told gf I hope I get to fuck Samantha again. We both talked to her and will plan something soon.

I’m 19, average build but I hit the gym regularly so I look decent, and I’ve only had a couple of hookups before. Last night I was at a chill bar near campus, just having a beer after a long week. This woman (she looked early/mid 20s) sat down next to me, long dark hair, killer smile, tight jeans and a top that showed just enough. She started chatting like we already knew each other.

We clicked instantly. Good conversation, lots of laughing, flirty touches. After maybe an hour she leaned in and said quietly, “My place is a 10-minute walk. I really want you to come fuck me. You down?”

I swear my brain blue-screened for a second, but I played it cool and said yes.

The second we got inside her apartment the door barely closed before we were all over each other. Clothes flying everywhere. Her body was insane — soft curves, perfect tits, and she was already so wet. She pushed me onto the couch, straddled me, and we made out like animals while she ground against me.

I went down on her right there. She tasted amazing and the noises she made when she came on my tongue were unreal. She was shaking, gripping my hair, moaning my name. Then she pulled me up, got on her knees and gave me the best head I’ve ever had — deep, enthusiastic, looking up at me the whole time.

We moved to her bed. She rode me first, slow and deep, then faster, tits bouncing while she told me how good I felt. I flipped her over, took her from behind, pulled her hair the way she begged for. She came again, loud and hard, clenching around me so tight I could barely hold it.

We went for three rounds total — missionary while making out, doggy where she kept pushing back against me, and one more in the shower where she came so hard her legs almost gave out.

She kept saying things like “You’re so fucking good at this” and “I can’t believe how well we fit.” Around 4am we finally crashed, sweaty and laughing. She cuddled up and told me it was the best sex she’d had in a long time.

I left in the morning with her number and the biggest smile. Still buzzing.

Has anyone else ever had a random hookup that was this ridiculously good? Like everything just clicked — chemistry, rhythm, everything? Tell me I’m not the only one who got completely wrecked in the best way.

(Ladies, if you’re reading this and it was you… thank you. Seriously. 10/10.)

Me and my wife were both working in the same city and still are but since last month I have been travelling for some surveys for my company. It’s like 3 days every week now.

This made both of us more horny as we started talking naughty on phone calls being away for the days. Last week my wife and 3 of her friends Alex, Oliva and Derek from the another office (that’s also in the same building as hers) planned to do a movie night on friday.

It was pretty normal to have them there as we have had parties before together. Just before their arrival we were being naughty on the call, I was teasing her saying “2 boys and 2 girls and movie night, are you guys having a fuck fest tonight” and she said “maybe ;) if it’s a boring movie, we might need something interesting to do”. It went on with she sending me photos of some skimpy nightwear dresses that she’s planning to wear. I thought she was kidding but she wore a combo of satin crop top and shorts.

This combo of hers make her stand out so hot, she’s got big round boobs and this top just shows her cleavage and make them bounce. And the shorts make her cheeks a little visible.

I was like really? And she said why not! That way if I see them catching a glimpse or I see them adjusting their cock, we will imagine and discuss it on the call and masturbate together.

It turned me on. I was excited to hear about what compliments she would get and how they would be avoiding her or being beside her as their also would be Olivia in the room.

She sends me a msg like half an hour later that Derek’s reached and was surprised seeing her like that and told her “look who’s looking like a snack”. And they got into general office discussions then. Alex was supposed to pick Olivia up but Olivia had an emergency to attend to, so Alex came by himself.

Now, when she told me this. I thought they’ll skip the plan but she said they are starting the movie.

All thoughts were coming to my mind, is she really watching a movie with 2 white guys. And then she FaceTimes me, I pick it up and they all say hi to me, a little chat and I was like Ohk that’s fine.

Then after 10 mins, I get another facetime call from my indian wife. I thought ohh they left, no movie for today then. But…….

Right there on my mac screen with which I picked up the facetime call, was my wife with Derek’s dick in her mouth going in and out and then the phones moves towards her back and Alex stands up, breathes, his tongue is out and says fuck dude your wife’s ass tastes amazing.

My wife is all nude, her big boobs dangling while she’s sucking a cock and another dude licking her ass. She winks at me and says it’s movie time for you. My dick twitched and I started feeling it leaking cum. It turned me on in a different way, I couldn’t say anything but I was feeling horny and leaking at that sight. And then I saw her lie them both down and give them each a blowjob and she was sucking and taking another dick in her pussy so smoothly that I ejaculated without touching myself.

Alex came on her face and Derek did the same and then they started sucking her tits together and fingering her and made her squirt and shake.

Each of them came to the screen and told me that I was lucky to have such a hotwife and thanked her for hosting such a movie night.

They were so happy that Olivia bailed coz otherwise this would not have happened.

I leaked again writing this and I will be travelling back today and hear all of it from her POV and have sex the whole weekend.

so this is the follow up from my last post bout my bestie where she let me touch her during our class. so after that nothing really happened but we went home together, not talking bout what happened, then later at night we were talking and she started to tease me with spicy pics, not Fully nude but tasteful pictures. After which we started to sext a bit, and she suddenly said how good my hands felt on her. That turned me on and I started to tell her how I would make love to her if we were alone, this went on for sometime and then we both sent each other nudes, finished jerking off and went to bed.

A few days later we were having a free period right before our last class so most of the students left but we stayed as we had some work after class. During the free period we sat at the corner of the room alone, where the cctv can't see properly and we were talking, she suddenly started to give me a seductive smile and touch my crotch, it was really crazy and my mind went blank but I stopped her cause the cctv might see us and took her to a bathroom at the top floor cause there weren't much people there and also the cctv on that floor was sent for repair.

we sneaked into the bathroom and I took her to a bathroom stall and locked the door behind us. we looked at eachother and we both knew what we wanted, so I pushed her to the wall and kissed her slowly (my first kiss as well) and slowly we started to kiss more and more wildly, I was grabbing her juicy ass and playing with them as we kissed and touched her like she was my property, after an intense make out session, she stepped back and dropped to her knees and tied her hair back while looking into my eyes and strted to undo my pants. It felt like a dream as she took my cock out and started to play with it and kiss it. She started to tease my tip and lick it slowly, by this moment I was panting like an animal and was begging her to put it in her mouth, she smiled and took my tip into her mouth, and slowly started to take more in, it was her first time but she started to try harder and took it all in. It was pure bliss and I almost came right there but she took my cock out and teased it more and took it back into her mouth, she kept edging me for sometime before i grabbed the back of her head and shoved it as deep as it would go and came in her mouth. She gagged a bit and spit out my cum but I was in heaven, cause it felt so good. i helped her get up and we wanted to fuck but the class was bout to start so we fixed our dress and went to the class. we were a bit handsy during the class too but the teacher didn't notice us. After class we finished our work and went home together like normal, like I didn't just bust a nut in her mouth. but later at night we sexted from 12 am to 6am cause the next day we didn't have class. Our chat was filled with nudes, talks of how we would fuck each other, moaning voice notes and our cumming videos.

so yea this is how I got my first blowjob, pretty crazy I know but this was one of the crazy experiences I had with her.

gonna share another experience in the next post, if u guys have some questions, then feel free to comment or dm me, I will reply to them

I (27m) work with a receptionist (20f) we have been working about 6 months together. When she arrived she had a bf but that didn’t last long she always used to complain about him and they eventually broke up about 3 months after she started at my work. 

We do work drinks on a Friday and usually go to a bar as a collective or who ever wants to kick on. In the last month I’ve gotten way closer with her and we’ve been flirting a fair bit around the office. On this Friday drinks occasion it was going to be only me and her kicking on to the next place as others wanted to head home. 

We said goodbye to our colleagues and then she asked me where we should go? I was tipsy and confident at this point so I just told her we should go back to mine. She was keen so we went back to my apartment in the city. We barely made it through the front door and we were all over each other making out against the wall. I lifted her up, she tiny like 5’2 and I’m 6’1 so bit of a size difference haha. We made our way to my bed started taking our clothes off

It felt so good releasing all this sexual tension that had been building between us. Now we often fuck before work or come back to mine after work. It’s fun because we still tease each other at work building the tension and then go for it after

This is a follow up to a post I made a couple of months ago about my friend Megan, her husband Dave, and unfortunately, their boss, Jim. Megan and Dave are teachers that I have gotten close to through my role as the PTO president at the school they work at, and Jim is the principal at the school. If you would like more background, you can go read that one.

A few weeks ago, we had a PTO meeting, and Megan and I planned that I would come over afterwards, with the plan of having a threesome with Dave. That was the original plan last time until Jim kinda ruined it.

Megan told Dave that I would be coming over for drinks (with a wink) afterwards, as I was standing there just before the meeting. He smiled and said that he was looking forward to it, which to the two of us meant that he knew what the plan was. so as the meeting ended, and he said that his buddy Craig was going to join us, it was a bit of a let down.

Craig is another teacher at the school that was also there for the meeting. He is fairly new to the school, maybe just a couple years out of college. He is also my daughter's teacher. He is kind of a nerdy looking guy, super tall and lanky, maybe 6'5" or 6'6" and 200 pounds soaking wet. He has struggled to make friends in the area with the exception of Dave, so he figured it would be nice to invite him over, apparently oblivious to what we actually had planned.

When we got to their house, we got a couple drinks and sat in the living room talking. I saw Megan lean over to Dave, and whispered into his ear before I saw Dave's eyes get wide as she obviously told him what the plan was. His shoulder slumped and he immediately regretted inviting Craig.

Megan smiled at me, then looked at Craig and asked how his search for a girlfriend was going. He started into how hard it was to find someone as all the women around him either were married, the parent of one of his students, or both (as he glanced over at me). Megan gave him an devilish smile, and asked why that was stopping him.

Craig laughed a little nervously, and tried to play it off. Megan moved and sat next to him on the couch and motioned for me to sit on the other side of him. We each started rubbing a thigh to guage his reaction, and he just tensed up. I leaned closer to him and told him it was ok, and to enjoy himself, but if he wanted us to stop, we would. I got about halfway up his thigh and felt a hard lump. I tried to push it off to the side, figuring it was something in his pocket, but it didn't go anywhere. I slid up it a little further and heard Craig suck in his breath and hold it.

As I further felt the hard object, I realized it was his already hard dick. I looked down kind of in shock, there was no way I should already be feeling that. I looked at Megan and just said, "holy shit, look at this," as I kind of pulled his pants tight to show the outline of it. Her eyes got wide too and we laughed a little.

He squirmed some, but didn't stop us. He did look over at Dave who just nodded and told him it was ok. I started slowly running my fingers up and down the shaft, over his pants, while leaning in and kissing his neck. Megan slid down to her knees in front of him and started undoing his pants. as she got them undone, she pulled his pants and boxers down and exposed what had to be a 10 or 11 inch rock hard dick. All three of us stared for way longer than we should have, including Dave. It wasn't very thick, but the length was amazing.

After getting over the shock, Megan leaned in and started licking the underside of his dick as I massaged the head of it while kissing his neck. I pulled his shirt off, and kissed up and down his chest.

As Megan began licking and kissing more, the pre-cum started flowing. I took a little of it with my finger, rubbed it on his lower lip and moved in to kiss him, tasting the cum as I did. We made out, my hand going back to his dick while Megan continued working it with her mouth. I never saw Megan undress but I felt as she wrapped her naked breasts around his dick (and my hand) and started sliding up and down.

I looked down, and saw what she was doing, and that Dave had moved in underneath her, licking her pussy. I took the hint, and undressed quickly, giving Craig my breasts to suck on. He worked quickly, going from one side to the other, then back. Megan reached over and started fingerings my pussy as she moved her head down to take Craig's dick in her mouth.

All of this only lasted a few minutes before Craig exploded in Megan's mouth. Megan had to pull back, as her mouth filled quickly with Craig's cum, the rest landing on his own stomach.

He looked embarrassed again, but we reassured him quickly that it was ok. I told him to sit back and watch for a few minutes, and get ready for round two. I got up and straddled Dave's cock, guiding it into me while he continued eating his wife out. She stayed facing Craig, lightly playing with his dick as she rode Dave's face.

Craig watched, and after 3 or 4 minutes, was getting hard again. Megan told me she needed her husband in her, so I got off Dave, and moved over to Craig. I smiled at him as I straddled him. I reached down and pointed it up, and slowly slid down it. It took a couple times before I could take the whole thing, but eventually I did. Once the full length was in me, I was in pleasure. I came 3 times while riding him before he tensed up and unloaded in me.

I collapsed into his chest after he finished so I could catch my breath. When I looked back, Megan was sitting next to Dave, slowly stroking his dick while they watched us. She smiled at me, and motioned for me to come finish Dave.

He laid back down and I got on top of him. I slid right down his dick after being coated in my own juices and Craig's cum. Dave only lasted a few minutes before cumming.

After Dave came, we all recovered for awhile out in their hot tub. I sat next to Craig and pulled his arm over my shoulders, placing his hand on my breast. I casually rubbed his dick, slowly stroking, not to get him off, more as a slow pleasure kinda thing. He did kind of the same with my breast and nipple, not being rough, just gently massaging and rolling my nipple between his fingers.

As it started getting late, and we started talking about having to go home, I looked at Craig, and told him he gets one more to go. I raised myself out of the water, and pulled Megan over, putting her mouth onto my breast. She took the hint and started sucking on it. I started pumping Craig faster while Megan sucked on my breasts and eventually slid up and kissed me deeply. Craig came quickly at the show.

We all got out, dried off, got dressed and headed home (we'll Craig and I went home anyway, Megan and Dave already were home). I got home, showered quick and slid into bed next to my husband, who asked how my evening was. I just told him nice, and we fell asleep.

2025 was a weird year for me. I ended a 4 year relationship after an argument, therefore causing me to go into an emotional downward Spiral.

Around the same time I broke up with my Ex I met a Woman who I'm gonna call her "M" a coworker of mine. We started talking about basically the last months of my relationship, how things ended and slowly growing a Bond.

Not quite an Emotional Bond, but a friendship that was based of mutual experiences of failed relationships.

During this time I told her I was not ready to start a relationship or start seeing someone even casually.

Then she told me that she would not try anything with me because I was recently single (Out of context). To he honest I was not aware that we were flirting I was broken and in a way still am so I was not very aware of the advances until much later.

A weekend before Halloween I decided to go out to dinner with a relative of mine and during that time "M" never stopped texting me.

After a couple of beers I was ready to call it a night and go home.

Suddenly I receive a text that said "What are you doing right now?

"I'll probably go Home and drink a couple of beers while I watch a movie or play video games" I answered with almost no energy.

"Why don't you come with me and my friends? we are drinking and listening to breakup songs"

I thought about it for less than a second and I agreed to meet them at a House.

After a trip that felt like hours but in reality lasted 15 minutes I arrived. I expected a party or something , actually this felt like an after party with everyone drunk except me.

Before going into the spicy details "M" is a brunnete , 170 cm Tall. Eyes brown like pinewood. A body that was thin, with nice perky breasts with brown areolas. Thin abdomen, not chiseled or ripped but a body that screamed "I go to the gym but I like to have a couple of cold ones". Dark shaded wide lips that fitted perfectly with her dark vest and white t-shirt. she was wearing tight jeans that left nothing to your imagination.

I was not expecting to have sex. She , her friends and I started talking about exes and "M" was talking about a boy who she was "dating". This went on and on as well as the Rum that we were drinking.

At one point she started to say she was going to meet her "man" and leave me high and dry and so I responded:

"It's not cool to invite someone and leave them"

Her Friends that i didn't know very well, and while they were kind I wasn't willing to stay at a party that clearly wasn't for me.

Her friends convinced her and me to stay (basically backed me up) and we continued to drink and chat until 2:00 am. Her friends told me to stay at the living room, they didn't want me to take a Taxi that drunk. they went to sleep and left us alone.

"M" and I were sitting close to each other. side by side, our legs touching.

"I thought you would not come" She said.

"I didn't think about it, The work at the clinic is to stressful and I barely go out after breaking up with her". I answered while I sipped my Rum.

"I'm really sorry for what happened".

"What can I do? it's time to move forward. You should do the same"

She looked at me surprised

"He is a manchild, he knew you were with your friends and got angry at you for drinking and not going out with him at 1 am".

"But atleast my Ex didn't called me during our party "

We chuckled, and suddenly she playfully touched my leg.

I felt my erection grow. she noticed smiled and quickly moved her hand while quickly grazing my thigh.

"You did that on purpose"

"Maybe, but we will not be doing anything tonight, i dont do anything with guys who recently break up with their ex ".

She smiled

"That's not fair".

"How so?"

" You are there after I break up with my Ex, you touch me causing me to want to kiss you and expect me to do nothing about it?"

"what did you say?"

"I said I want to kiss you"

We looked at each other. We smiled

"This is wrong" She said

I started touching her legs, caressing them until I reached her thighs and hips.

"I want to have sex with you".

She grinned

"But I don't want to hurt my man..."

"M are you in a relationship with him?"

"No"

"do you love him?"

"also no, I like him but we kind of stopped seeing each other, we had a huge fight but I feel I'm cheating on him".

"Look" I stopped caressing her. "If you really don't want this then I'll be leaving, we will forget about it and we will be friends still. Only a small dick energy guy would stop a friendship after being rejected".

Before any of us could say anything else we glanced at each other...and she kissed me. at first it was just a quick one. our lips barely touching.

My bones was huge. And I felt a desire which combined with the alcohol and my emotional turmoil was unstoppable.

we kissed anger, hungrily, our tongues danced, our teeth clashed , she bit me until I bled and I bit her back. I grabbed her breasts while we kissed, roughly she moaned in excitement.

"Let's go to my room, don't moan, don't me a sound".

We sprinted into her room. a crowded room with teddies and clothes everywhere...but a huge queen bed perfect for both of us.

We stripped while kissing , caressing each other and moaning...we were loud to say the least.

I noticed something...her bra and pantied matched (nude) and..she shaped her Venus Mount.

she planned this. she noticed that I knew and just said

"Fuck me Daddy".

And Before I knew it I was on top of her, naked...on missionary.

For a moment I remembered that I didn't have condoms. I hesitated.

"We'll buy a post date, just Fuck me. Please" I obliged.

I penetrated her on missionary, I could feel the warmth, the mixing of our juices , the length of my penis being surrounded my pleasure I had not felt in months. She was not tight or too loose...she felt perfectly for me

"OH my god" she cried.

The relief of having sex again for both of us felt different .

I started thrusting in and out. at the beginning slowly... I didn't want to cum....she bit my neck, my shoulders and clawed my back like a wild banshee.

"HARDER. I WANT MY PUSSY TO HURT. FUCK ME HARDER AND FASTER DADDY".

I thrusted again...and again. quicker. tougher. harder. I bit her neck and grabbed her ass purposely feeling our juices reaching every centimeter of her body.

My heart rate increased.

100 beats

110

We started sweating.

the urgency. the pleasure. made me slapp her ass while in missionary.

Suddenly I felt her crying for more, saying between gasps "Fucking.

Delicious.

Just.

LIKE.

THAT.

DON'T

STOP."

Suddenly her breathing rate increased , her gasps went louder and she stopped moving. She held my body tightly while her breathing relaxed and her body's tension calmed.

"Let's... rest for a second..."

We layed beside the other.

"Wow..." I sighed.

without saying anything else we tried to go to sleep.

"This will never happen again" she exclaimed.

"Are you sure?" i interrogated her.

she grabbed me by my shaft. I moaned

"Yes...I am".

"so let's Fuck as much as we can tonight".

I kissed the back of her neck and while being besides her I placed her in all fours. before we knew it we started to have sex again.

the slap of her ass and my pelvis was louder than our moans. Me grabbing with one hand one of her shoulders as a base while with the other ai slapped her ass silly.

our juices mixed. the pleasure drowned any sign of guilt or regret. We both thrusted synchronized. We felt and knew what the other needed.

we changed positions. over and over again. going from cowgirl to doggy and ther missionary...

the slaps, bites, kisses, the carreses . me biting her breasts until she cried...she leaving marks all over my chest. we fucked each other thoroughly and completely.

we fucked until she came again and then we repeated the cycle yet again.

doggy style was her favorite, therefore I could penetrate her deeply and harder. from doggy we went prone body. making me easier to dominate her. She had to bite her pillows to avoid to moan harder.

When we finally finished I went home after ensuring she had the post day medicine.

We made promise this was the first and last time using the guy she was no longer dating as an excuse...

Of course this wasn't the last time we fucked

I was fifteen minutes into the session and hadn’t said a single thing worth saying.

She sat across from me, notebook resting on her thigh, legs crossed just above the knee. That pantsuit didn’t just fit. It clung. Tailored, dark, sharp. Professional if you glanced. Dangerous if you looked twice. Her blouse dipped just enough to raise questions. Glasses perched perfectly. Hair in one of those loose buns that looked like it would unravel if you pulled just right.

She looked like someone you’d confess something awful to. Then hate yourself for how easily it came out.

"You seem guarded today," she said, pen hovering like it already knew the truth.

I shrugged. "I don’t really know what to say."

"That usually means something’s worth saying."

I smirked. "Or I’m just tired."

She didn’t respond. Just let the silence spread like bait.

"You think I’m avoiding something."

"I think you’re protecting something."

I let out a dry laugh. "Let me guess. Because of my childhood?"

Her head tilted slightly. "Not always. But it’s a good place to look."

"Of course. I got an apple thrown at me once so now I get triggered by the colour green.

She smiled. Patient. A little amused.

"You’re simplifying it. But sure. Early patterns. Deep roots."

"So it’s the apples fault?

"It’s worth asking why certain feelings feel safe. Or unsafe."

“Yeah you got me. Now in the bedroom I need apples thrown at me or I can’t finish. Its my kink

She waited. Then added, lightly, "Even kinks usually stem from something in the past"

I blinked. "Even kinks?"

"Especially kinks."

I let that hang. Then grinned. "So, what if someone likes being spanked? What’s that saying about them?

"Nothing." she said calmly. "But I’d ask what that kink lets them feel. Or avoid feeling."

She didn’t say it like she was judging. Just like she understood.

"You think kinks matter in therapy?"

"I think people are most honest when they’re turned on. Kinks tell the truth."

That made me laugh. A real one this time.

"If I told you a kink... what would you do with it?"

She raised an eyebrow. "Would you be telling me to shock me? Or to be seen?"

I paused. Then said, "I think I’d just be saying it because I’ve never said it out loud before."

She nodded once. "Then it’s worth saying."

I hesitated.

Then I said it.

"I like being watched."

No reaction. Just a steady nod. "During sex?"

"Not even that far," I said. "Just... masturbating."

Still no notebook scribble. Just her eyes on me like it was the most normal thing in the world.

"Do you imagine someone watching?"

"Yeah. All the time."

"Someone specific?"

"Sometimes. Sometimes just... the idea. The tension."

"Ever acted on it?"

I shook my head. "Never had the balls."

"It’s not insane," she said. "It’s intimate. It’s permission. You let someone see you, unfiltered. It’s one of the rawest kinds of trust."

That hit something deep in my chest. My cock pulsed hard in my jeans.

"Have you ever written it out?"

"No."

"Recorded yourself?"

"Fuck no."

"So it only lives in your head."

I nodded. "Yeah."

She studied me for a second. Then set the notebook down beside her, crossed and uncrossed her legs, adjusted her glasses.

"What would it feel like," she asked, "if you played it out here?"

My mouth went dry. "Now?"

"I’m not suggesting anything. I’m asking if it would help."

I swallowed. "Im not sure how it would make me feel. But I got hard just thinking about it”

She didn’t blink. "Then go ahead."

I froze. "Seriously?"

Her voice stayed even. "This is your session. No one else is here. You trust me already. Don’t you?"

My heart was pounding. My cock was aching, hard and twitching inside my jeans.

"You want me to..."

"I’m not touching you," she said. "You’re in control. I’ll stay right here. If you change your mind, we stop. It’s yours."

She leaned back in her chair. Legs crossed. Hands in her lap. Still. Waiting.

I don’t remember deciding to move. My hands just did it.

I undid my jeans with fingers that trembled. Glanced at her face. She didn’t look away. She didn’t leer. Just watched me with this calm, steady interest. Like I was unfolding something sacred.

I pulled my cock out. It was already leaking. Throbbing. I gripped it and started stroking slow.

She didn’t speak. Her glasses caught the light. Her mouth stayed composed. She looked like she was memorizing every movement.

I felt more exposed than I ever had. But also more seen. Every second her eyes stayed on me, I stroked a little harder.

"Is this how you imagined it?" she asked.

"Usually," I said between breaths, "they start encouraging me."

She smiled.

"Then keep stroking that thick, hard cock for me."

My breath hitched. My eyes fluttered shut.

"You’re doing so well," she said softly. "Making yourself feel good like that."

A moan slipped out of me before I could stop it.

"Are you going to cum for me?"

"Yeah... fuck... I’m so close."

"Good. I want to see that load all over the furniture. Be a good boy and cum for me."

I felt it hit all at once. Every muscle in my body locked. My cock jerked in my fist and I came hard. Ropes of cum shot up my stomach and dripped onto the couch.

I stayed there, panting. My heart still thudding. Her lip caught between her teeth.

She stood up slowly and walked toward me. Bent just enough to drag her finger through a line of cum streaking the cushion. Brought it to her mouth. Sucked it clean, eyes never leaving mine.

"I think that was a very productive session."

Met a married woman through an online dating app. Didn’t know she was married at first, but it didn’t stop me after how absolutely insane the sex was.

She was a bigger girl, but I was horny as fuck and she was actually a very nice, amazing person. I mean, she was a total freak, but… anyway. Now, her husband worked a lot and was out of town often so we got to spend a lot of time together, thankfully.

Things were slow at first, then we moved quickly from kissing goodnight to fucking on the couch, floor, bed, our cars, wherever. She had an appetite for sex I had trouble keeping up with and she was game for anything. My favorite was how much she just fucking loved anal. My past relationship was long and she did not at all like it. Maybe once or twice in eight years. So I was in heaven fucking this big girls ass.

I remember a couple times in particular that I jerk off to even today.

One was in bed, on a lazy day. We’d went out the night before and were just lounging all day eating takeout, watching movies and fooling around off and on. We got in bed to nap and I got a little hard for some reason. It touched her leg and we started kissing while she stroked my cock. I just love that and got rock hard. She pulled me on top and I slid in her soaking wet pussy so easily like always. I’m not massive, but big enough to satisfy most. She was just always so damn wet and smooth. It was amazing. Well, this time I wanted anal and asked if we could. Surprisingly, she said she always wanted to try since her husband would and sucked at it. He wasn’t sensual or soft with the first bit so she got turned off from the initial pain. Well, I was apparently what she wanted because she fucking loved anal from that moment on. I was fucking her big ass from the top for a bit, with my body rubbing across her clit, giving her a huge orgasm. I got off and laid next to her and lifted her leg up to get back into her ass. Easing in, she loved it and told me to fuck her how I wanted, that it felt so incredible the deeper I was. We fucked like that for another ten minutes. Hard and fast. Slow and long strokes. She was toying her clit with a vibrator and cumming over and over til I finally emptied my balls in her ass for the first time ever. Fucking perfect anal experience.

The next was in the shower one evening before bed. After a nice hot shower, bathing each other like usual, I was drying her off and asked if I could fuck her tight ass before bed. I figured why not ask if I wanted it and she was quick to start sucking me hard. We had lube in our bathroom counter drawer. Thought it might be nice since I wasn’t planning on licking her ass this time. Lubing my finger a little, I slide one in while rubbing her big breast with the other and slid that hand down to rub her soaking pussy. I put a little more on my hand and stroked it all over my cock before easing inside her asshole nice and gentle just how she liked it. Now, I’m not sure if it was the lube, just how much she liked anal, or me feeling a little bigger than normal, but she went off her rocker this time. I mean, she was cuming and cuming so damn hard. I literally had her bent over the little wall separating the counter with the big tub we had so she wouldn’t fall to the floor. I edged and fucked her ass for what felt like 20 minutes and she wanted more. I cannot put it in words how insanely hot it was fucking her ass that night. Seeing my swollen tip open her tight hole as I slowly pulled almost all the way out, squirted lube literally all over my cock, then slid it back in countless times. Pounding and fucking her, then stopping so I wouldn’t cum and hearing her telling me not to stop because she was cumming again. I finally had to just give her what she wanted and shook through a mind blowing orgasm with her. We stumbled into the shower again and went straight to bed. She said she was walking around her house like she rode a horse all the next day. Her husband asked her what happened and she made up some crap about falling in the shower at her friend’s house the night before. She fell on something in her friend’s shower last night, that’s for sure.

Never had anal like the times I did with that big church wife, but I do enjoy striking g my cock to those memories when I can.

As usual in these things that have been moving fast she wanted to slow things down just as the sex is really starting to ramp up.

It took many hours of talking and appealing to her needs and I was invited to the family Easter party, I was surprised but what a great opportunity to score in a new place as it is many hour drive from my place would be staying overnight.

It was a usual family gathering for this part of the world and did have a decent time as I waited for bedtime. Being what I feel is a pretty conservative family I wasn't sure how sleeping arrangements were going to work.

I could sense she was wanting some action so with little delay or hesitation we were off to the room she was raised in most of her life.

It didn't take long before the kissing and touching began and we were both getting hot and bothered while not trying to wake up the rest of the family in rooms around us. This only added to the excitement for us as we slipped each others clothes off. She pulled me on top of her and she tried to hold back her loud moan as my large cock entered her. She tried to be as quiet as possible as I thrust in and out of her and even used a pillow to lesson the sounds of her pleasure. She rolled over and threw her sweet ass in the air just a little along with putting her face in a pillow to really lesson the moaning. The bed was starting to creak more in this position but there was no stopping me from pounding her from behind. I soon exploded inside her and we did the best we could to clean up the mess but I'm sure there were remnants of the sex on the sheets to be found at the next washing.

I got up early so everyone could see the smile on my face from a great night but not being to obvious as to what had gone down since they were family. It was a night to remember and definitely endearing myself to them and am invited down to her place in next weekend where I plan to break in some new positions and places in her virgin condo.

I decided to walk into my sons room again while he was masturbating this morning. Like yesterday when I walked in he got all shy and covered up quickly, but still had a visible bulge in his blanket. He jokingly asked if I could knock next time, and I said there's nothing I haven't seen before, but I will. I put some laundry away for him again, bending over a lot so he could get a good view, when I heard him slightly moan behind me. I turned around and he was still moving his arm a bit, pretty clearly stroking under his blanket. I don't know what came over me, but I just stepped over closer and asked if he was feeling okay. He said he was fine, a bit shy sounding, and I said he made a groaning noise. He said he was fine again, and I just kissed him on the lips for a few seconds. I froze in front of him and we just stared at each other, and I casually said sorry, I missed your forehead, and we both laughed it off. I felt so tense and it felt so weird, but I kind of loved it, and I hope I didn't make him feel uncomfortable or anything either.
I left my porn on my profile

So my ex and I were broken up but still talking and trying to work things out sorta. I was more ready to move on. One Saturday morning she texted me a bunch of pictures of her in some lingerie I bought her. I told her not to anymore. But i still looked and they were good. That afternoon I went to my favorite bar to have a few drinks by myself. It happened to be by her house. She drove by and saw my car so started texting me. Since I was bit buzzed I responded and she ended up coming back for a drink. After a few we decided to go back to her apartment. Somehow we start making out then end up in bed. At some point we are mid wild fucking when there is a knock on the door. Her parents had shown up so I hid while they came in for a few minutes. But then she got them to leave. When she came up stairs we started fucking again. She knew I had a panty fetish so she got my favorite pair and started stroking me with them. Because I was just drunk enough I asked if I could wear them and she said ok. Then she started stroking my cock through her panties while I wore them. 

Then I asked if I could wear more. She was shocked but agreed. We went into her closet and she put a bra on me and then a few fancy dresses. Eventually she put a silky pink cami lingerie on me. She ended up loving it. Said she understood know why I loved lingerie so much. She was rubbing all over me and telling me how amazing it felt and how good it looked. Then she put on basically the same lingerie but it was black. I asked for shoes and we both put on heels. We stood in front of a mirror looking at ourselves and rubbing each other. Then we go back to fucking but this time dressed in those outfits. I was pretty drunk so I could last forever without cumming. 

Then she told me for the first time ever she wanted to be peed on. We stripped down and went into the shower. She kneeled down in the tub and I started peeing on her tits. She said she wanted it on her pussy so I did that. I then asked her to pee on me and we switched spots. She squatted over me and started peeing on my hard cock. I asked her to moved up and she peed on my chest. Then I leaned in and took it on my face and in my mouth. I asked if I could lick her butt and so she bent over with her hands on the shower wall. I spread her cheeks and started licking her asshole. I then told her to do it to me. We switched spots and she ate my ass. I moaned like I never had before. It was amazing. Next we started playing with her dildo. She tried to put it in my ass but we didn’t have lube. So I made her hold it between her legs and I sucked it like I was giving her a blow job. Eventually we got out of the shower, back into bed and finished fucking

I had to get surgery on both ankles from an accident and after surgery, a home health nurse came to take care of me and make sure I was bathing and getting around good enough.

she was a hot just out of college tight body nurse, she had come over the first time to asses how I was doing and I wasnt doing bad but, the way my bathroom is set up it was hard to shower. I was using bath wipes to stay fresh. she took my vitals and said okay let's get u a sponge bath. Shock on my face I said a what???? and she said dont worry its normal sometimes we have to help u bath so u stay clean. she goes out to her car gets a bucket and new sponge comes in and grabs my soap and shampoo. she gets the water warm fills the bucket and comes back into my living room. I can already feel my face starting to blush, when she goes okay let's get your clothes off. she pulls of my shirt and helps me get my pants off. she immediately pulls my underwear down and my semi hard cock is laying there. she takes the sponge and wets it in the warm water. She starts to wash my body with warm soapy water going all around my body as im trying so hard not to get hard.

She gets to my groin and goes, its okay and very normal if you get erect during this part. she then starts rubbing and washing my balls touching my cock and cleaning it up and down. I couldn't contain myself and got rock solid. she giggles as I apologize and re assures me its okay. she rinses me of with another sponge and warm water as she get my groin again she playfully starts asking when the last time I was with a women, because I got hard so quick. I told her its been a long time at the time probably 5 years.

without hesitation she pulls out lube and starts rubbing my cock. I asked if this was normal and she said "no but ru gonna tell on me?" obviously I said no lol, shes jerking me off cupping my balls with her other hand. I grab the arm of the chair and she tells me I could touch her wherever. so I start feeling her pussy rubbing it through her scrubs as we continue and the lube on my cock starts to thin out she gets on her knees and puts my cock in her mouth. she was no stranger to blow jobs she immediately went balls deep down her throat all I could hear was gluck gluck gluck. after a few minutes she stands up. my cock covered in her spit she pulls her pants down and lowers her soft warm pussy right on my cock going up and down all I could do was just hold on as shes grinding on me so sensually. my cock feeling her tight walls grip my cock as she kisses my neck and mouth. after about 7 minutes of her riding me I felt it. my balls were so full and my cock was tingling I knew I was going to cum very soon. I told her as soon as I felt it coming along. She replied back with do it. In shock I mumbled back "inside of you" and she whispered back "yes" once she knew I was gonna cum the sensual riding stopped now she was fucking my cock hard grinding and begging for my cum. I held onto her ass as she started shouting "yes yes yes yes" "give me it"

I couldn't hold back any longer i felt my cock release all the built up cum from her pleasuring my cock. I could feel the ropes of cumm shooting up into her as she keeps grinding, milking my cock with her pussy. exhausted I lay my head into her chest. we sit there for few minutes my now flacid cock slips out some cum from her pussy hits the floor. she puts her pants back on and starts cleaning my very sensitive cock up. I squirm as she cleans it and makes sure I'm all cleaned up. Then she walks over grabs her stuff gives me a kiss. says she'll back at the end of the week for another bath.

We continued to hook up at every visit idk if she felt bad or was just a nympho but at every visit she would always make me nut in her and I was a sad man the day they said I didn't need her anymore.

This has been on my mind rent free for 6 years now.

It was senior year on Halloween night. We were at a house party and my gf wasn’t drinking. After a while, my gf left to go do something and me and her best friend, let’s call her S, went out to the bars. The drinks were flowing, and we were dancing and having fun.

Let’s back up for a bit, because the dynamic here is a bit important to the story. S was her roommate from sophomore year, and they were very close. So close, they use to shower together… well a few weeks before Halloween, S had come down to my dorm, where I was with my gf. She was visibly drunk, and was throwing herself at us on my bed. Idk if my gf was in on it, but I had a feeling she wanted to start a threesome (in hindsight). Remember this.

Back to the bars, as it was Halloween, the bars were packed and all. I decided to make a ballsy move, and I grabbed her ass. She didn’t react much, she just looked back at me with a grin and locked eyes. A little later my gf came and scooped us up. I was in the passenger seat and S was in the back seat. The entire drive back I was holding her hand and my gf was unaware as she was driving. We dropped S off at another house party and headed back to campus. My gf went to her dorm to shower and I went to mine.

When I got to my dorm I got a text from S asking if I could get her and meet her by the entrance of campus to escort her back. I asked if she wanted us to pick her up, and she said no, don’t tell my gf, she just wanted to see me.

I ran to her. She was with another guy and we exchanged looks and then we started walking back to campus (just me and S). We started talking about the night and things got flirty. I had asked her about the other night when she went to my room and she admitted she was trying to start a threesome! I also told her my gf told me about the showers and that I always wanted to see her tits (they were amazing). She said okay let’s go, and we both agreed we couldn’t go to either of our dorm rooms because our roommates would recognize us. So we went into the woods.

This is where it gets good. She pulled down the top of her tight dress to reveal her chest in the moonlight, and they were better than I’d imagine. I asked if I could touch them and she said yes. I asked if I could lick them, and she said yes! Then she got on her knees and undid my pants. At this point, I was hard as a rock and she started giving me head while making eye contact with me.

We went deeper into the woods, and I asked if we could fuck, she said yes but only for a little, as it was challenging in the terrain. She got up and pulled her skirt up and her thing to the side and I slid in. After a while she got back down and gave me more head. We didn’t get far because campus police interrupted us.

She ran up the hill and I sat there until campus police left. Being alone in the woods in the dark, it hit me what just transpired and the guilt weighed heavy on me. The guilt was so bad, like hospital bad. I think back on this night often but never told me gf, now fiancé. S is not in our lives even though she lives in the same city as us. Their friendship fizzled out after that.

TLDR: my gfs best friend wanted to have a threesome with us, but we ended up in the woods and had some fun.

I never thought I'd be in a situation like this - spending an entire weekend at my best friend Arjun's house with his mom. Anjali Sharma, or Aunty as she insisted we call her, was the kind of woman every guy fantasized about but dared not approach. The stunning 43-year-old MILF had curves in all the right places: a chest that could swallow your head whole, hips wide enough to make you drool, and an ass so juicy it made the most inappropriate thoughts run through my mind.

She was always impeccably dressed in tight sarees or nighties when I saw her at Arjun's place. But on this particular weekend, she decided to wear a skimpy silk nightie that barely covered her tits, which were now encased in matching black lace bras. The fabric of the nightie hugged every inch of her lush body, leaving little to the imagination – especially not when she bent over to pick something up or leaned forward to chat with Arjun. It was like she wanted us to notice.

As I pulled into their driveway, a wave of excitement and nervousness washed over me. What if Aunty Anjali wasn't as open-minded or horny as I imagined? What if this weekend turned out to be a disaster instead? These doubts plagued my mind until I stepped inside the house and was enveloped by her warm, sensual smile.

"Aapka swagat hai Rahul beta," she said, eyes twinkling with mischief. "Come, let me get you something to drink."

Her soft hands grasped mine firmly as we walked toward the kitchen. My palms were clammy with anticipation, but I couldn't help noticing how her round ass moved seductively in those tight black leggings she wore – almost as if she wanted us to admire her beauty.

After exchanging pleasantries and catching up on our lives, Arjun excused himself, saying he had work to do. That left Aunty Anjali and me alone, albeit not for long because I soon retreated to my room, hoping sleep would come easily tonight. The problem was, every time I closed my eyes, I imagined those gorgeous tits of hers springing free from her nightdress.

It wasn't until around 2 AM that I finally ventured out into the living room in search of a glass of water. Moonlight filtered through the blinds, casting an ethereal glow across the dark room. Aunty Anjali was sitting on one end of the sofa with a cup of tea in hand, her nightie riding up to expose a tantalizing sliver of skin above her panties.

"I couldn't sleep," she confessed quietly when I entered the room. "Wanted something warm to drink."

I nodded sympathetically and stepped toward the kitchenette. That's when our eyes met – hers bright with curiosity, mine bulging at the sight of that luscious cleavage barely contained by the nightie.

"Care for company?" she asked, a hint of mischief in her voice.

"No," I lied, taking a glass from the cabinet and filling it with water. "Just need something to drink."

"Well, come join me then." She patted the empty space beside her on the couch. Her hand brushed against my thigh as I sat down, sending a jolt through my body. It was an innocent touch, but it felt like electricity.

We talked casually for what seemed like hours – college life, our favorite books, past vacations, and more. Aunty Anjali's presence filled the room with warmth, her scent of lavender and vanilla wrapping around me like a cocoon. Every now and then, her thigh would accidentally graze mine or she'd lean in close to whisper something, making my heart race faster.

The conversation flowed effortlessly until it veered toward more personal topics – her divorce, loneliness after leaving the family home, and finding solace in yoga classes at the local studio. Her vulnerability was a turn-on like no other. As I listened intently, my cock began stirring under my shorts. It wasn't just her beauty that intrigued me; there was an air of sadness around her eyes, making me want to take away all her pain.

"I've been so lonely lately," she admitted, gazing into the fire crackling in the hearth. "Sometimes I feel like I'm just going through motions."

"Everyone needs a companion," I suggested softly. My fingers itched to reach out and stroke that silky black hair falling down her back, but I restrained myself.

"You're an excellent listener," she praised, turning toward me with a grateful smile. Her breasts swelled beneath the nightie as she shifted in her seat, making my mouth go dry. The scent of her perfume was intoxicating – sweet yet mature.

As we continued talking, our bodies seemed to draw closer together on the couch. It wasn't until I felt her soft thigh press against mine that I realized how intimately close we'd become.

"You know, Rahul," she whispered, her breath tickling my earlobe, "sometimes a lonely woman might appreciate some friendly company late at night."

I felt a surge of heat course through me as I turned to face her. Her eyes sparkled with a promise in the moonlit room.

"I can keep you company if you'd like," I said huskily, my voice trembling slightly under the weight of arousal.

Aunty Anjali's cheeks flushed as she stood up and brushed past me on her way toward the kitchen. The nightie rode up higher than ever before, giving me an unobstructed view of her luscious ass as it squeezed against the fabric. Fuck, I was so hard now; my cock strained painfully against the denim of my shorts.

"I think that can be arranged," she replied once we were both inside the kitchenette.

Her fingers brushed against mine as she handed me a glass of water, sending electric pulses through my entire body. My breath caught in my throat when her breasts pressed against me briefly while reaching for another cup to pour herself tea. I could swear I heard her swallow hard too, the sound echoing through our intimate space like a siren's call.

"Thanks, Rahul," she said, once both our drinks were prepared. "This is exactly what I needed."

Before I knew it, my hand had reached out and gently brushed back a stray lock of hair from her face. Her lips parted slightly as if to invite me for a kiss – an unmistakable signal that things could progress in a more intimate direction.

"I think we've been talking far too long," Aunty Anjali said, breaking the spell.

Without another word, she led me back into the living room, this time with her hand resting casually on my lower back. Her touch sent shivers down my spine and made it even harder to conceal the sizeable bulge growing beneath my shorts.

The sofa was still warm from where we'd been sitting earlier – a testament to how long we'd talked. I sank into that warmth, drawing Aunty Anjali down onto me. Our lips met softly at first, but soon grew more passionate and demanding as our tongues intertwined in an erotic dance.

Her breasts squished against my chest, making it difficult for me to breathe normally anymore. My hands roamed freely over her curves – those plush tits, the gentle swell of her belly beneath tight skin, the thick thighs that seemed to go on forever. It was like a drug to my senses: every touch, every kiss, and every gasp from her sent jolts of electricity coursing through me.

With one hand still exploring her body, I slid the other up between us to cup one of those glorious breasts. The weight of it in my palm nearly made me lose control right then and there.

"Rahul beta…" she murmured against my lips as I squeezed gently. "You're making me very horny."

I groaned at her candid admission, my cock throbbing against her thigh now. She lifted herself up slightly, allowing me to slide off the sofa and take a step back – an unspoken invitation for more.

Her hand trailed down between us to squeeze the tent in my shorts. I hissed through clenched teeth as she expertly rubbed the growing bulge.

"You have quite the impressive erection there, Rahul," she said with a throaty chuckle. "I wonder what's causing it."

She didn't wait for an answer but bent down and unzipped my shorts instead. My cock sprang free, thick veins throbbing in anticipation of where this night might lead us.

"Look at that," Aunty Anjali breathed, her eyes widening with curiosity as she gazed up at my erect member. "Quite the beast you have there."

It was a good thing Arjun had fallen asleep early because I didn't care about anything except burying myself balls-deep inside this incredible woman.

"Your best friend's mom," I whispered, feeling emboldened by her teasing tone and the way she continued to stroke my cock with those perfect hands. "Is this really happening?"

"I hope so," she replied in a sultry whisper. Her thumb flicked over the head of my dick, making me buck involuntarily.

She sank to her knees before me, the thin nightie slipping down to expose those divine breasts as it bunched around her waist. The sight alone made me want to explode. I fought to keep my eyes focused on hers rather than ogling her tits.

My heart raced and my cock jerked in eagerness when Aunty Anjali leaned forward, her breath tickling the head of my dick. Then she licked the tip – slowly, deliberately, tasting me for the first time. Her tongue swirled around every inch of my erection before taking me into her mouth. I groaned loudly, throwing my head back in ecstasy.

She was a natural at this, sucking and licking with an expertise that made me wonder if she'd been doing this alone sometimes. The wet sounds of her servicing me echoed through the room, filling us both with excitement.

"Mmm... you taste so good," Aunty Anjali praised between licks. "Arjun doesn't know how lucky he is to have a mom like you."

I shuddered, my balls tightening at her words. Her hand wrapped around my shaft as she continued sucking me off – the perfect combination of oral and manual stimulation driving me mad with lust.

"Fuck, Aunty... your mouth feels amazing," I groaned, hips bucking involuntarily. My eyes glazed over, unable to look away from the erotic scene unfolding beneath me.

As she took more and more of my length in her throat, I could tell I was close to coming. Aunty Anjali sensed it too, because she pulled back with a smirk on her face. "Oh no, Rahul beta... we're just getting started."

She turned around and bent over the armrest of the couch, presenting me with that heavenly ass. Her panties were drenched – I could see the evidence of my arousal between her legs.

"Ride it," she instructed breathlessly. "Fuck your aunty hard."

And fuck Aunty Anjali I did. With a firm grip on her hips, I guided myself inside her sopping pussy. It was like sliding into warm silk – tight and creamy all at once. Her moans were music to my ears as I thrust in and out of her. The sofa creaked with each powerful stroke, but neither of us cared about the noise.

"Rahul beta… harder," she pleaded, pushing back against me to meet my thrusts. "Fuck your aunty hard."

My hands roamed freely over those gorgeous tits, squeezing and kneading them as I pumped into her willing body. Her breasts bounced with each impact, drawing gasps from both of us.

"I want you so fucking bad," I hissed in her ear.

She glanced back at me with a coy smile. "Then take what's yours."

As we fucked on the couch, sweat beaded my forehead. The heat and friction were incredible. But it wasn't enough; I craved more – much more.

We moved from the sofa to the floor, our bodies intertwining as I entered her missionary-style for a taste of that tight pussy in a different position. She came with a silent scream while riding me, squeezing my dick tightly within her grasp. That sight pushed me over the edge. I erupted inside her, filling her womb with my seed.

Breathless and trembling from the intensity of it all, I watched Aunty Anjali's face contort in pleasure as she rode out her orgasm atop me. Her body shuddered and clenched around my still-hard cock. I wanted to fuck her more – much more – but for now, we collapsed together on the rug.

Our heavy breathing filled the room along with the echo of our lustful grunts and moans from just moments ago. Aunty Anjali's cum-filled pussy leaked onto my thigh. We lay there in silence, basking in the afterglow of the most intense experience of my young life.

"I guess I should get cleaned up," she murmured at last, lifting herself off me with a soft gasp. Her nightie was askew, breasts jiggling enticingly as she stood up on wobbly legs. "But first..."

She smiled coyly and knelt between my legs once more – her intention clear.

"Aunty… I can't take much more," I warned, my cock still painfully erect despite the orgasm just minutes ago.

"I'm counting on it," she replied with a wink before diving in for another long, sloppy blowjob. She sucked me until I was shaking uncontrollably beneath her ministrations – my balls heavy with a second load waiting to be released.

As she finally pulled away and stood up straight again, Aunty Anjali's voice trembled with arousal. "This is only the beginning."

And with that promise hanging in the air like a challenge, she sauntered off toward the bathroom for her promised cleanup while I lay there panting – my cock throbbing for release once more.

In that moment, knowing what we'd shared and anticipating where this wild ride was headed left me breathless. This MILF had awakened something primal within me; now all bets were off. The weekend had just begun, but I knew it would be one to remember forever. And as Aunty Anjali disappeared behind the bathroom door, I couldn't help wondering what other depraved pleasures awaited us.

to be continued...

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(32) have been in a relationship with my current girlfriend (39) for over a year, and she is the first girl I have been with that truly keeps me sexually satisfied. Our attraction for each other is intense and it frequently results in fiery sex…she is experienced (her hands and mouth are magical, she is so good at pleasing a cock you’d think she had one) but due to her youthful appearance she looks much younger than she actually is, like she is in her late 20’s/early 30’s.

She looks absolutely stunning naked - medium sized tits with perfect nipples, a flat tummy, a super tight pussy with a huge outer mound…really wide hips with thick, juicy thighs, and the best ass I have ever seen - when she bends over it makes a perfectly shaped heart. While she won’t give me anal (says my cock is too big) she does let me lick her asshole to my hearts content as long as she has showered. Being an ass man, this is very pleasing to me as I get to enjoy booty worship as much as I want. Her favorite positions are doggy and prone, so I get to enjoy looking at, squeezing, and spanking her ass a lot during sex.

She is the first girl I have ever been with that is obsessed with my cock and loves making me cum as often as possible. She regularly talks about how huge my cock is and how much she loves it, how much it makes her cum. While I enjoy going down on her, she usually doesn’t need it to cum….my cock is the perfect size for her and makes her cum easily and repeatedly just from fucking. She is more vanilla than I am l in bed, but is willing to explore my fantasies to keep me happy and almost never turns down sex (only times she does is when she is really sick or on her period) She swallows, explores fun positions, wears slutty lingerie for me, and loves being told what to do.

Last night she had her period so we couldn’t fuck…So instead she treated me with a soapy and sudsy show in the shower for me to watch. It was heavenly and incredibly erotic for her to have soap running down her body while she watched me pleasure myself. She egged me on and encouraged me to cum to her, and we looked in each others eyes as I finished. It was so intense and hot.

Outside of the bedroom, she treats me like a king and is super loving and caring. I already have bought an a ring and am waiting for the perfect moment, because I know I’ll never find another girl like this in a million years.

“How about a beach day?” She asked.

“Sure babe.” I answered.

We decided to get a light breakfast and mimosas at one of the resorts restaurants. After we ate and had a slight buzz going, we found a shop inside the resort that sold mini disposable coolers, along with ice and canned vodka seltzer drinks. We purchased a cooler and a six pack, then brought our purchases to our room. I set the cooler up while Kendra grabbed a large sheet from the closet, along with two towels.

“I have a couple other purchases for us, I don’t know what got into me at those shops but after you confessed your fantasy to me, but… here.” Kendra said as she handed me another shopping bag. She then took a bag of her own into the bathroom. I opened the bag and reached in and pulled out a swimsuit, of sorts. The suit was tiny and almost looked like a woman's thong. The swimsuit was dark green, the front was a little bigger and the back was thin.

A banana hammock? As I heard them called in the past, or a speedo? I shrugged and undressed and pulled the tiny thong like swimsuit on. I checked myself in the mirror and liked what I saw. My cock was a little larger than average, maybe seven and half inches, long and slightly thick, it filled the front of the suit nicely.

Then, the bathroom door opened and Kendra came out, and again my jaw hit the ground.

“Wow. Just wow.” Was all I could muster out, as my cock hardened inside the speedo.

My hot, sexually awaken wife was wearing a bright pink, two-piece bikini.

The triangles of the bikini top were so tiny, they were hardly covering her nipples, her busty tits were practically bursting out. The matching pink bottoms were more of a thong than my banana hammock. The tiny triangle that was supposed to cover her pussy, was doing a horrible job as I was able to catch a glimpse of her pink lips. She did a slow spin to show me the whole, skimpy outfit. The back of the thong bottoms were swallowed up by her perfect ass cheeks.

“I was thinking babe, after our fun last night, I want to try the nude beach.” Kendra said.

“Are you sure baby? People are going to see your, well gorgeous and sexy body. That doesn’t bother you?” I asked.

“I want them to see, I want them to see my body and I want you to get hard watching them, watch me. The idea of that, is already turning me on.” Kendra said.

I couldn’t believe it. The woman I’ve loved since college, was now getting horny from my own fantasy. “Well, let’s give it a go.”

Kendra giggled and said, “ready?”

“You aren’t going to wear a cover up?” I asked.

“No silly, I want to see your cock grow as people eye my almost naked body throughout the resort.” Kendra said, with a sultry smile.

Her words made my cock grow even more to the point of an obvious erection, but I didn’t care. I was living my fantasy.

We both slipped on flip flops. I grabbed our cooler and we headed out into the resort. Kendra walked the halls with a new found confidence and glow. I caught multiple men checking out her busty chest and sexy ass. I even caught a few woman even checking out her skimpy bikini, including the cute receptionist who had checked us in when we arrived. Kendra even made a point to drop the towels she was carrying so she would have to bend over, so she could give people in the resort an amazing view of her barely covered pussy. I even noticed people checking me out, because my cock was rock solid the entire walk as I watched my newly, perverted exhibitionist wife.

We finally made it to the beach, after Kendra’s little show. We made our way to the nude beach. I looked at Kendra through my sunglasses to see if she was maybe nervous, she wasn’t. It's like this new woman completely overtook my shy wife and transformed her into a sexual deviant.

We arrived at the nude beach and saw more people than the day before. There was maybe fifty or sixty people, different shapes and sizes, different genders and all naked. Kendra and I found a good spot not too close to other people, but not too far. Together we spread out the blanket and placed the cooler onto it. We each laid out our towels and the time had come. The time to get naked in public with numerous people watching.

I watched Kendra.

Without hesitation she untied her tiny bikini top and ripped it off, her busty 36C cup tits dropped out into the hot, Florida sun. Next, she untied her small bottoms and pulled them off, revealing her pretty pink pussy to the entire beach. I stared at her, my cock twitched in my speedo and stiffened.

“This feels amazing! I never thought I would do this in my entire life, but I feel so free!” Kendra announced to me. “Well come on babe! Join me!”

“What the hell.” I said, it was my fantasy after all. I grabbed my waist band and pulled my speedo down to my ankles. My semi erect cock sprung out.

“Oh baby. Is that for me?” Kendra said as she lowered her sunglasses and stared at my half hard cock.

I said nothing and pulled two canned vodka seltzers from the cooler. I handed one to Kendra and we cracked the tabs and did a toast to our vacation and new awakenings. We applied sunscreen to our naked bodies, we didn’t want to burn in places that never got to see the sun. The two of us laid on our towels and drank our drinks while we people watched and tanned. The day went by nicely, the drinks flowed, our buzzes grew, life was, well amazing.

We finished the better half of the vodka seltzers and the sun had us hot and sweaty.

“How about a dip in the ocean?” Kendra suggested, slightly slurring her words.

“That sounds great babe.” I replied.

We stumbled to our feet and walked hand and hand, naked down to the ocean. I saw other nude people watching us, mainly Kendra, as we made our trip to the water. My cock twitched again.

The water was warm but refreshing. We swam around and cooled off, then Kendra swam up close to me and kissed me. I then, felt her hand grab my semi hard cock and felt myself grow in her hand beneath the ocean water.

“Babe? Here? Now?” I asked as, she began stroking my entire shaft.

Kendra just giggled and continued stroking my cock, faster and faster. It didn’t take long before my cock swelled and cum shot into the ocean. I looked around to see if anyone had been watching, I noticed a few people looking our way. One couple along with a few guys by themselves were voyeurs to my hot blonde wife’s oceanic hand job. We left the water and made our way back to our spot to lay down. Before I knew it I was fast asleep.

I woke up, not sure how long I had been out. I opened my eyes and looked around. Kendra wasn’t next to me. I adjusted my sunglasses and surveyed the beach, looking for her. I saw her by the shoreline, still naked. She was doing some, weird stretching routine I had never seen her do before. A few feat from her was a group of three men watching intently. Kendra was stretching forward, poking her ass out then stretching backward, arching her back showing off her large, perky breasts.

Kendra was intentionally showing off for the group of men.

I kept watching.

All three men's cocks were erect while my formally shy wife performed for them. My own cock stiffened from the sight.

I watched on.

Kendra's stretching became more and more provocative. The three men kept inching closer and closer.

Each of their cocks were fully erect, as was mine.

Eventually, the men were only a foot or two away from my sexy wife, close enough to touch. The men were all around the age of 40, each average height and in decent shape, fairly attractive. Then, one of the men reached out and placed his hand on Kendra's ass cheek. She didn’t react, just kept stretching. I couldn’t believe it, a naked stranger was touching my naked wife. My cock had never been more erect, pre-cum oozed from my tip as I looked on.

Next, one of the other men reached out and grabbed a handful of my wife's perky tit and again, Kendra didn’t react. The third man then took up the other side and grabbed her other breast, again no reaction from my wife. I couldn’t believe my eyes as I watched three strangers grope my sexy wife. I grabbed my cock and stroked it slowly, right there on the beach.

I did another survey of the beach. I saw multiple people watching the show my wife was putting on. I even saw, them. The sexy couple from the first night, behind the rock formation.

The couple that Kendra flashed her busty breast to on the dance floor.

The couple, with the busty, juicy ass tanned woman, who had flashed us back to return the favor.

They were watching the three men, grope and touch my wife.

I watched them, intently. They kissed. Then her hand reached between the strong, muscular man's legs. I peered through my sunglasses as she grabbed his large cock. Her hand began stroking it up and down, both of their eyes were fixated on my naked wife and the three strangers. The woman's tits were incredible, they jiggled with every stroke of the man's cock. I mimicked her motions on my own cock.

I shifted my gaze back to the men and my wife. The two men groping her tits were now pinching and prodding her nipples. The man behind her, now had his hand between her legs.

Was he fingering her pussy? I couldn’t tell, but just the idea of some random stranger’s fingers inside my wife drove me crazy.

I glanced back at the couple. They were now both lying on their side, facing me. The muscular man was the big spoon, the woman the little. I stared blatantly, trying to identify exactly what they were doing. I figured it out relatively quick. The man was fucking her from behind while lying down. I was jerking my cock faster and harder watching the strange couple fuck for a second time.

I looked away from the sexy couple, back to my slutty wife and the three strangers.

They were gone.

I searched and searched but didn’t see them, they just disappeared. My cock was stiff and I was incredibly horny, so I gazed back toward the couple. The muscle-bound man was thrashing the busty woman from behind, I was able to see her ass and tits jiggle with each thrust. My hand was violently stroking, I felt it coming fast. My body stiffened, and my cock erupted and cum splashed onto my belly and thighs.

Post orgasm, I began to get worried. “Where is Kendra?” I thought. I stood up and looked around. The sexy couple was staring at me. The woman pointed down the beach and I followed her direction, and found her. I saw Kendra lying down on a random blanket. She was on her back. The three men were standing above her, stroking their cocks in a semi-triangle formation. Kendra's fingers were between her long, toned legs. She was fingering herself. The men were jerking their cocks furiously as they watched my prone wife masturbate.

I almost pinched myself, I couldn’t believe my own eyes. My wife, nude, on the beach, masturbating and showing off while three strangers pleasured themselves above her. I was frozen, my cock hardened again. I just watching, wide eyed and aroused.

First, one man shook and bucked as his cum shot out, landing on Kendra's stomach. Then, the next man came. His load exploded, each drop splashed onto my, now slut wife's body. Finally the third man, he was standing being Kendra. Her face was directly beneath his cock. His hand jerked and his body rocked, then his cock erupted. His cum shot was a huge load and shot onto my wife's stomach, tits and even her face.

Kendra's back was arched as the men blew their loads on her. Her fingers were working relentlessly inside her pussy. I saw her mouth open, I couldn’t hear her but I was able to read her lips saying, “Oh my fucking god.”

I wasn’t even masturbating but felt my own orgasm building. I grabbed my cock tightly, within seconds another surge of cum was shooting from my cock head onto the hot sand.

The three men all helped Kendra to her feet. They each kissed her on the cheek and shook hands with her, then dispersed. Kendra walked down to the ocean and swam for a few minutes while I sat back down on our blanket. I looked over toward the couple again, they were gone. That's when Kendra walked back up to our spot.

“You're awake my love!” She said.

“Yes. I’ve been awake for quite some time baby.” I replied.

“So, you saw?” She asked.

“I did. I came twice.” I answered.

Kendra said nothing.

She just laid down next to me and kissed me. The rest of the afternoon was actually quite normal. We finished our drinks, tanned, napped and relaxed. We enjoyed the Florida sun until it began to disappear and the sunset began to creep in. The beach became practically empty so we packed up and put our skimpy swimwear back on. We decided to head back to our room for a shower then dinner.

We showered, then napped again. After all, it had been a long day of sunshine, ocean and orgasms. I couldn’t get the sight of the three men touching my wife and masturbating to her out of my head. I replayed each cum shot over and over again. I also, couldn’t get the sexy tanned couple out of my mind. Thinking about it, I felt like they put on a little show for me, while Kendra put on a show for the rest of the beach.

He is on the way...nerves threatened. I couldn’t believe I was going to do this. Sneak him into my home. The spouse was hours away; this was a bit of a risk. Especially living on a street with the two biggest gossips in the world. I breathed. I can do this. I knew my pussy wanted it, dripping at the thought of being in a bed. I fixed the bed again. My husband hadn’t even slept in it. The sir would be there before he would break it in. I just breathed again.

My breath quickened since he pulled up. Parking down a little and walking up. I had already turned the cameras off for him to slip in. I opened the door and ushered him in. Looking at him, I immediately wanted to kiss him and be all over him. But I needed to slow down. Leading him to the bedroom, he started undoing his clothes. Lying them on the dresser inside the door, I slipped my dress off. His eyes looked me over, smiling as he finished shedding his clothes. He was hard and ready, and I was very hungry.

Grabbing me, he kissed me. Slow as he did, the kind that gets me lost and locked in nothing but him. I felt my nipples harden as his mouth worked down my neck to my tits. My hand finds his cock. I stroked, feeling how hard he was. His teeth bitting at me, bringing me back to him. I smiled at him, and he smiled back as I dropped to my knees. Looking up, I took his cock into my mouth. My eyes never left his as I worked down to fit him barely all in my mouth. Stopping to smile around his cock. On one hand, finding his ballas rubbing and massaging. The other circling his cock. Adding the pressure. A few more times before he grabbed me, bending me over the bed.

He grabbed my phone and set it up. Noticing, as I lay bent over it, it was recording. I smiled, feeling myself getting wetter. I wondered what he had planned. He said, “Now, tell your husband how it feels. Tell your husband he doesn’t satisfy you.” Then, slipping in me hard. I wined and moaned, feeling him so thick and me so tight, the sweet pain and tingle of his cock was amazing. He spanked me, and I started talking to the camera. “It’s big, so much bigger than yours,” smack his hand went, “You can’t satisfy me anymore, I am his.” He picked up speed, “You can’t fuck me anymore, he owns my pussy, it’s his pussy.” He leaned over and stopped the recording. Grabbing the phone, he pulled slightly out before pushing back in me. He threw the phone, “Another video for your husband.”

I was lost, everything so intense, knowing that my husband could see it, he kept fucking me. I felt it cumming, the hard steel about to cum. I arched in the way I knew would get him to cum. He lost it and grunted, shoving in me. Loud sounds as he forced me to cum again, accepting all he had. A few more spanks finding my ass, he grabbed the phone, taking some final photos.

I stood up, turning to kiss him, smiling, crawling across the bed, he lay beside me in my husband's spot. Smiling at me, knowing I was happy, we continued kissing. Already planning the next time.

The game continued with a charged rhythm, the clack of balls echoing through the quiet bar as Vicky and Mark traded shots. Vicky leaned over the table for her next turn, bending low and slow, her heavy breasts straining hard against the delicate black lace bra. The sheer fabric stretched taut, her dark nipples clearly visible and pressing insistently against the material as her tits hung and swayed with every small movement. Her plump ass was barely covered by the tiny Brazilian briefs, the thin lace riding high between her soft cheeks, while her thick thighs brushed teasingly against the edge of the felt. Mark stood close, his eyes glued to her body, breathing ragged as he watched her every curve jiggle and shift. He was visibly desperate for her to miss—just one mistake so he could see more.

Vicky potted cleanly, straightening with a satisfied smile that made her breasts bounce heavily in the bra. Mark groaned in frustration but lined up his own shot, managing to sink it despite the distraction. They both potted the next couple of turns as well, the tension building with every bend and stretch. Each time Vicky leaned over, her ass pushed out invitingly, the minuscule briefs offering almost no coverage, her thick thighs rubbing together, and her lace-covered tits hanging like an invitation. Mark’s cock strained painfully against his jeans, his compliments turning filthier with every second.

“Fuck, Vic… the way your tits are fighting that bra, nipples poking through like they want to be sucked… and that ass barely hidden, cheeks spilling out every time you bend. Those thick thighs brushing the table—God, I’m dying for you to miss. Just one miss, sweetheart. Let me see more of that perfect body.”

Finally, Vicky lined up a shot, arched her back deeply, and missed. The cue ball rolled harmlessly aside.

Mark’s face lit up with raw excitement, his grin wide and hungry. “Yes… fuck yes.”

Vicky straightened, glanced over at Andrew with a slow, wicked smile, then reached behind her back. She unclasped the bra and slowly slid the straps down her arms, letting the lace fall away. At the last moment she pressed her hands over her bare breasts, covering her nipples teasingly as she looked at Mark with playful innocence.

Mark’s eyes never left her. He leaned forward, voice dropping to a near-growl. “Move your fucking hands, Vic. Don’t you dare hide those tits from me.”

Vicky bit her lip, then slowly lowered her hands, uncovering her full, heavy breasts. They spilled free—large, soft, and perfectly rounded, with dark, stiff nipples begging for attention. The weight of them made them settle and jiggle naturally as she breathed.

Mark grew almost giddy, his voice thick with lust as he stared openly. “Holy shit… look at those big fucking tits. They’re even better bare— so heavy, so full, so fucking gorgeous. Goddamn, Vic, they’re massive and perfect, hanging there so soft and bouncy. Those dark nipples are making my mouth water. I want to bury my face between them, suck on those hard little peaks until you’re moaning. Fuck, your tits look incredible—big, juicy, made for grabbing and slapping and watching them bounce. I could stare at them all night. You’re a fucking goddess with those beauties on display.”

Mark was so distracted by the sight that when his next turn came, he barely focused. He missed badly, the cue ball scattering uselessly.

Vicky laughed softly. “Trousers off, handsome.”

Mark kicked off his shoes and shoved his jeans down, revealing tight black boxer briefs that did nothing to hide his thick, hard cock straining against the fabric. He stood there in just his underwear, chest heaving as he stared at Vicky’s naked breasts.

Vicky took her next shot, bending low once more so her bare tits hung and swayed heavily over the table, her ass pushed out with the tiny briefs riding high. She missed on purpose, straightening with a sultry smile.

Mark’s eyes darkened with pure need. “Those pants… I want them on the floor right now, Vic. I need to see that pretty pussy. Take them off for me.”

Vicky turned her back to him, giving both men a perfect view of her round ass. She hooked her fingers into the waistband of the tiny black Brazilian briefs and began teasing them down agonizingly slowly. The lace inched over her wide hips, revealing the smooth, plump cheeks of her ass. As the fabric slid past her thick thighs, she arched her back deeply, pushing her ass out further. The movement parted her thighs just enough for Mark to catch a clear glimpse of her pink, glistening pussy peeking through from behind—smooth, bare, and already wet.

Mark groaned loudly, his hand pressing against his cock through his boxers. “Fuck… look at that pretty pink pussy. So wet and perfect, winking at me between those thick thighs. God, you’re killing me, Vic.”

She continued sliding the briefs down her legs, past her knees, and stepped out of them one heel at a time, now completely naked except for her high heels. Turning to face Mark, Vicky hopped up to sit on the edge of the pool table, her thick thighs parting slowly as she opened her legs wide. Her bald, slick pussy was fully on display—pink lips slightly parted and shining with arousal. She ran one hand sensually down her torso, over her heavy breasts, across her soft stomach, and finally between her thighs, gently stroking her smooth mound and letting her fingers glide over her wet folds.

Mark couldn’t hold back any longer. He stepped forward, moving between her spread legs, his hands sliding possessively onto her thick, bare thighs. He squeezed the soft flesh, thumbs stroking upward as he leaned in and captured her mouth in a deep, hungry kiss. Vicky moaned softly into it, her hands coming up to grip his shoulders as their tongues met.

Andrew watched from his stool in the corner, breathing ragged, his own cock throbbing painfully in his slacks. His completely naked wife—except for those sexy high heels—sat on the pool table kissing another man, Mark’s strong hands roaming up and down her bare thighs, squeezing and caressing her soft curves while their mouths moved together with growing heat.

The kiss deepened, Mark’s fingers digging into her thighs as he pulled her closer to the edge of the table, the head of his cock straining visibly against his boxers, barely an inch from her exposed, dripping pussy.

Neither man showed any sign of stopping the game now.

Mark’s mouth left Vicky’s lips with a wet, hungry sound, trailing hot, open-mouthed kisses down the side of her neck. He sucked lightly at the sensitive spot just below her ear, making her shiver, then continued lower, lips brushing over her collarbone and onto the soft swell of her chest.

Vicky’s head tipped backwards with a breathy sigh, her dark ponytail swaying as she arched her back, pushing her heavy breasts toward his face. Mark didn’t hesitate. He cupped both tits in his large hands, lifting and squeezing the soft, overflowing flesh, his thumbs brushing over her stiff nipples. “These big fucking tits,” he growled against her skin, voice thick with lust. “So heavy and perfect… been dying to get my mouth on them.”

He leaned in and dragged his tongue slowly over one dark nipple, circling it teasingly before sucking it into his mouth with a low groan. Vicky let out a deep, throaty moan, her eyes fluttering half-closed for a moment before she forced them open again, locking her gaze directly onto Andrew where he sat rigid on the stool.

Andrew’s breath caught as he watched his wife’s full breasts being worshipped. Mark’s mouth worked greedily on her right nipple, sucking hard, then softer, his tongue flicking rapidly while his hand kneaded the other breast, pinching and rolling the nipple between his fingers. Vicky’s tits jiggled and bounced with every movement, glistening slightly from his saliva.

“Oh… fuck,” Vicky gasped, her voice shaky as she stared straight at her husband. Her cheeks were flushed, lips parted, and her heavy breasts heaved with each ragged breath while Mark continued sucking and licking, switching from one nipple to the other with wet, obscene sounds.

Mark’s right hand slid down her waist, fingers tracing the curve of her soft stomach before moving onto her thick thigh. He squeezed the plush flesh possessively, then slipped his hand between her spread legs. His fingertips ran slowly down her slick, bald folds, parting them gently and coating themselves in her wetness.

Vicky whimpered, hips twitching involuntarily. “Mark…”

Without warning, Mark pushed two thick fingers deep inside her in one smooth thrust. Vicky’s back arched sharply and she cried out, the sound echoing softly in the bar. While his mouth stayed latched onto her right breast—sucking hard, teeth grazing the sensitive nipple—he began to finger-fuck her with steady, deep strokes. His fingers pumped in and out of her dripping pussy, curling slightly to stroke her inner walls, the wet, squelching sounds loud and filthy in the quiet room.

Vicky’s thick thighs trembled around his arm, her heels digging into the edge of the pool table as she rocked her hips to meet every thrust. Her heavy breasts bounced with the rhythm, Mark’s mouth never leaving her nipple as he sucked and licked greedily.

“Look at him,” Mark murmured against her wet skin, briefly pulling back just enough to speak before sucking her nipple back into his mouth. “Look at your husband while I fuck this tight, wet pussy with my fingers. Let him see how much you’re dripping for me.”

Vicky’s eyes stayed locked on Andrew’s, her expression a mix of lust and wicked satisfaction as moan after moan spilled from her lips. Her bald pussy clenched visibly around Mark’s pumping fingers, juices coating his hand and dripping down onto the felt of the pool table.

Mark curled his fingers harder, thumb finding her swollen clit and rubbing firm circles while he continued sucking and biting gently at her breasts. “Such a good girl… letting me play with these big tits and this soaked cunt right in front of him. You’re so fucking wet, Vic. I can feel you squeezing my fingers.”

Andrew sat frozen on the stool, breathing heavily, his cock straining painfully against his trousers as he watched his naked wife—still wearing only her high heels—get fingered and worshipped on the pool table. Mark’s hand moved faster now, the wet sounds growing more intense as Vicky’s moans climbed higher, her body trembling on the edge.

Mark lifted his head from her breast just long enough to flash Andrew a dark, satisfied grin, fingers still thrusting deep inside Vicky. “She feels even better than she looks, mate… and she looks fucking incredible.”

The tension in the room was suffocating, the game long forgotten.

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