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Posted 4/05 [M] For about 5 years now I have been working in the same office with a woman who is 60 yrs old . I am divorced but Marie my office mate has been very happily married for 35 yrs, with kids and grandkids to boot. We started out as good friends. To tell you the truth I thought she was kind of a ditz at first. But as time rolled on I grew to have very affectionate feelings towards her and over the years Marie became my office confidant. Then I found myself noticing what Marie wore to work, her hair and which outfit I like the best. And I would tell her so too. After 4 years of working with her I began to catch a glace down her blouse when I could. Her breasts where not large, maybe a 34C, but they had nice shape and her nipples often pressed through her blouse. One or twice I got to see her areoles and my mind would go blank with desire. I would admire the curve of her bottom as she bent over. one particular pair of slacks did wonders for her behind but also out lined her vulva ! and showed off the cleft of her pussy lips. I knew she sensed the change in me. I know that Marie would notice when I was "checking her out" as she entered the office. She would smile as though she liked the attention I was giving her. Marie told me that she had been a cheer leader in high school. Well that did it. Her body is still pretty nice, her breasts are still full and round and she has a very pretty face.
Well recently our firm went through a corporate takeover. We were all in flux as to what our next move was. I took a couple of days off to contemplate the offers that the new company was handing out. Marie called me to ask how I was doing. I told her that I was a little depressed but would get through it all. When she asked if I needed some company, it was then I realized how much I missed her in my day to day life. I said I would me glad to have her over and set about cleaning up my bachelor's pad. I tossed the dirty laundry in the hamper, the dishes under the sink and laid the bed cover over the sheets. there was a bottle of baby oil on the side stand for my own pleasure, I tossed it under the pillow. I had been lounging around in my sweatpants and a t-shirt. I didn’t have time to change so I grabbed a clean shirt from the drawer.
Soon the door bell rang and there stood Marie, wearing one of my favorite dresses and her warm sweet smile. I greeted her and beckoned her to come in. As Marie entered she gave my little home the once over with a whimsical smile. As though she knew why she was really there too. I played the gracious host and offered her a glass of merlot, which she accepted. then took her on the “cooks” tour of my place. When we got to the bedroom she looked around and said “ Wow, your the first man I’ve met who actually makes the bed “ I told her that I had done the fast run through the house before she came. “ I know, she replied “ The sheets are still messed up under the bed spread.” At that point I felt the urge run through me to just hold her , so I did. I put my arms around he and held her very close. "Marie, I am so glad you are here" I told her. She smiled back and said she felt the same. Right then I knew she was aware of how I felt about her. I pulled her close again and took th! e finale plunge, I kissed her , lightly at first then deeply. Marie responded just like I dreamed she would. she moved in closer and hugged me while I caressed her. I kissed her again this time letting my hand slide around to her bottom. She gasped then stood back as if to give this all some thought. "Tim, I haven't been with anyone but Jack in over 35 years." I assured her that I wasn't there to wreck her marriage. Then I pulled her back to me. We continued to kiss while I caressed her body. After a few moments I moved my hands to her breasts. As I cupped them and gave a gentle squeeze Marie gave a little whimper and looked at me as though I should stop. But I knew this was the moment we had waited for and Marie was not at my home to talk shop. I kissed her sweet lips again and unzipped her dress. I pulled it down over her shoulders and then to her waist. She then reached down and pushed her dress the rest of the way to the floor. Marie wears the most wonderful silk panties. Not bi! kini mind you, but with sweet lace all around the legs. She tried not to look me in the face as I slid her bra straps down and reached around to unhook her. Marie blushed as I pulled away her bra and tossed it to the chair. When she started to cover her naked breasts with her arms I took her hands and spread them away as I admired her womanly bosom. Marie’s breasts were at 60 still full with good shape. Her areola were dark red and the nipples large and soft. I scooped them both in my hands feeling at once the warmth of her body. “Oh Tim, they aren't what they used to be...” I stopped her and said “ Marie, don’t you know how long I have waited to be with you? I think of you all the time.” I spent the longest time kissing and sucking her soft warm breasts. They smelled of her soft perfume and tasted of talcum powder.. I thought for a moment how nice it would be if she started to give milk. I never wanted to stop. All the time Marie gave me the most warm and loving smiles as she stroke! d my hair.
After several moments of this I sat her down on the edge of the bed. I had , since I took off her bra, been working on a major hard on. Marie looked at me with big eyes that said “ what's next”? I moved to stand in front of her and slid my fingers into the waist band of my sweats. I pushed them along with my skivvies down to my knees and moved in closer to her. Marie couldn't miss my erection six inches from her face. Evan though she tried to look away for a second . I reached down and took her hands . As I guided them to my hard cock she started to give my cock and balls a serious appraisal. Marie leaned in a little as if to smell the scent of my hard penis. There was a drop of precum forming on the end of my rock hard cock. She had no problem stroking my cock and playing with my balls. She grinned like a kid who just got the toy she had begged for as Marie leaned foward and licked the precum off the my cock head.. When I reached down and placed my hand on the back of he! r head, she took the sign and closed her eyes as she slid my cock right into her incredibly warm mouth. Sucked and tongued my cock and balls like a pro. Marie made the most wonderful slurping noises as she ran her warm soft mouth up and down my dick. The thing was here that I was aware that Marie wore full dentures. She had confided this in me a couple of years ago when she was having new plates fitted. I wanted ever so much to have her suck my cock with her teeth out, but I didn’t want to spoil the moment by asking, you know?
After a few minutes I felt a some more pre-cum shoot into her mouth. Marie pulled back and looked at me. She was breathing hard “ Tim , do you want me to keep doing this”? “Marie, do you want me to cum in your mouth”? I countered. She looked up at me and let one hand slip down to her crotch as she continued to slowly stroke my wet penis. This time I took the sign. I placed my hands on her shoulders and laid her back on the bed. Marie made no attempt to stop me as I slid her panties down her legs and let them fall to the floor. I could smell her musk as I spread her legs to view her glistening labia. I couldn’t resist the chance to taste her, so I knelt down and spread her pussy lips. I let my finger slide into her wet musky hole a little then let the breadth of my tongue lap her from bottom to top. At the top of my tongue stroke I found her clit poking out of it’s hood. Marie sucked air as I surrounded her clit with my lips and sucked hard on it. “ Oh Tim! she cried out “! God, Jack never did that!” I sucked her warm clit for another minute before turning my tongue into a jackhammer as I plunged in and out of her gapping vagina. All during this I had been holding Marie’s thighs apart with my hands . She missed a beat when I let one hand slide down to her ass and started to tickle her anus. “ Uh”? Marie said as I let the tip of my finger slip into her asshole. I could tell from that sound that Jack had never tried that either!
I stood up and slid Marie further onto the bed and grabbed a pillow. I lifted up her ass and slid the pillow under it then claimed onto the bed with her. “ Are you OK?” I asked her, she was breathing heavily. I knew that Marie had asthma. “ Yes, I’m fine. You just scared me a little there with the finger.. you know”. I smiled and kissed her deeply as I reached down and put her hand on my still hard dick again. Marie stroked me some more as I got into position between her legs. When it came time to enter her, I pushed her legs back to her chest and ran my hand up and down her sopping wet pussy. I pushed my very hard penis into her. It was just like, well you know, finding that perfect place of comfort you have been searching for all your life. Marie took all of my cock on the first push. She closed her eyes and bit her lip. but I could tell she wasn't in pain. I knew she was thinking about her marriage and that nobody had been in her but Jack in 35 years. I made nice slow ! movements in and out until she finally opened hers eyes to look at me. "Oh Tim, I never thought I'd do this." she said. But there was no remorse in her face. But then she wiggled a little like she wished it was over so I picked up the pace a bit. “ I know I ‘m not like younger girls” she whispered. “ I have had four babies” I knew she was referring to the slackness of her vagina. “Marie” I panted as I pumped away “ Most girls can’t handle the size of my cock.” She grinned as she replied “ Ya , I noticed”.
As I felt my climax coming on I asked her "Shall I come inside?" Marie looked down towards my cock and said " No ,please take it out now" in a kind of shaky voice. I knew then that this was getting to be to much for her. I pulled out of her and lay alongside. I drew her close and kissed her while sliding my hard cock up and down her ass crack. I was getting into my climax and asked her she could suck me. " I , I want you here" she whispered. She took hold of my hard dick and scooted her butt cheeks closer to me. “ OK” I whispered as I rolled her over onto her tummy. “Please Tim honey, go easy on me, I haven't done this in a long, long time.” I figured as much so reached under the pillow and retrieved my bottle of baby oil. Marie saw this and said “ Do you always keep that ready”? “Like I said Marie, I think of you all the time” I told her, “ Oh God, what have I got myself into now “ she said to the pillow. I assured her that I would not hurt her. The oil was warm from bei! ng under the pillow. I told her to “ spread your cheeks for me baby” and she did. Marie lay on her tummy holding her ass cheeks apart. Her eyes where squeezed shut and she bit her lower lip. I admired Marie’s rectum for a moment before squirting oil all around her anus and over my dick. Her rectum was pink and puffy. It had a loose slack look to it. I remember ass fucking a girl once in high school. Wow, what a difference ! That girl was 16. She had screamed when I poked her. Marie flinched as I inserted my finger slowly into her ass. I worked it in and out for a few seconds to get her lubed up nicely. Marie buried her face in the pillow I was aware time was of the essence. I have had this sort of thing go wrong in the past for waiting too long. I guided the head of my dick into her virgin asshole a little at a time until it was all the way in past the “helmet“. I felt the ring of Marie’s sphincter muscle grab tightly around my cock shaft as I began to make small pumping moves in he! r ass. The cushioning effect of her butt cheeks made the ride even better . The ass of a 60 yr old woman has allot of ’cushy’ to it. I leaned forward and slid my hands around to cup her breasts while I continued to hump my way to a climax. Marie’s face was still buried down in the pillow. Except by now she was groaning unintelligible words through a mouthful of linen. “Adie, Adie, hug he Adie” she cried out over and over as I pushed deeper into the warm smooth tube of her colon. I felt my climax at it’s top as I pushed my big hard cock further into Marie’s soft warm ass. I felt my cum spurting out of my dick into the depths of her now spasmodic asshole. “Nha, Nha “ she wailed into the pillow case. I rolled over on my side taking Marie with me as I shot my last pulse of jiz. As I did this it happened. Marie had been biting onto the pillow when I turned her over. Her dentures popped out and fell onto the bed sheets leaving her to yell out clearly what had been muffled by the pillow.! “ Daddy, oh Daddy, fuck me Daddy please”! Well that was so dam hot that my cock gave another jerk just on principle. “Oh my God” cried out Marie as she lay there next to me panting now to the point of exhaustion. I could tell she was about to pass out because her sphincter was still spasing out around my cock shaft. “ Tim, please take it out, take it out of my butt, I can’t do any more” Marie cried while reaching behind her to push me away. As I pulled my semi hard dick out of her ass it gave a farting plop noise. “ Oh Tim, I forgot what that was like” she said with a sort of slurping way of speech as her teeth where still laying on the sheets. “My Step-Father used to fuck my ass like that when I was only 13“. She grabbed for her teeth to put them back in. I asked her “ Marie you don’t think you could leave those out for a little while”? “ Why“? she asked as I wiped my cock off on the sheet. I got into a sitting position next to her head and started to stroke my self hard again. “I ! want you to suck my cock without them” I told her. “ You want a gum job”? “Jack likes that too. OK Tim, I’ll do it for you my dear” And with that she set them on the side table and went down on me again. I never felt anything like it ! I came down her throat like a fire hose!
Marie and I have since made love once a week for the last year. And when the coast is clear we meet in the janitors closet for a good old fashioned gummy job!

Posted 7/04 [M 41] I'm a 41-year-old married man, and a while ago I wrote to you about a homosexual fantasy that I had regarding a sexy muscular man that I saw on Black's Beach. I just had to tell about a recent opportunity i had to relive that past fantasy.
Last fall, a nice couple moved in next door to us. We quickly became good friends, often having each other over for barbeques and what not. Although our winter climate is fairly warm, we had not even so much gotten together for a pool or hot tub party, let alone discussed having sex together. Last Saturday, Sally and my wife went out shopping and planning to see a movie late in the afternoon. Paul and I, dutiful husbands, did yard work.
While muscling around a heavy wheel barrow, I strained something in my leg from my ass down to my knee. Being a personal trainer, Paul suggested giving me a massage to work it out. Although, I have never been particularly eager to get a massage from a man, my pain combined with the fact that Paul was married and seemed totally straight changed my mind. I stripped down and got on the table whereupon Paul started working my muscles. He was strictly professional, and even when he was kneading my ass cheeks, the only thing I was thinking about was the relief from the muscle strain that I was receiving. After getting most of the kinks out, he suggested that we go into the hot tub. Between the hot water and the water jets, he could really loosen up the strain.
I walked out and entered the hot tub, and Paul followed a few moments later entering behind me. He was right about the hot tub therapy, and after a short while I felt good as new. When we got out of the tub, we actually exited from almost opposite sides, so I didn't see him as he got out of the water. For some reason, I guess I just assumed that he had been wearing shorts while in the hot tub. As I started to towel off, and turned to face Paul, I was actually surprised to see that he was naked too. He was obviously unconcerned about his nudity. He was bent over, drying one of his legs, with his foot propped on a chair. Since I was more or less to his side and the leg he was drying was the nearer, his cock was hidden behind his thigh. However, I still got a good look at his muscular body.
It was at this point, that my previous fantasy that I had about the blonde bodybuilder on Black's Beach came to mind. Paul had a beautifully muscular body with an all over golden tan. I didn't see any hair on his arms or legs, so I assumed he shaved to better show off his muscles. In fact, aside from the fact that Paul's blonde hair was much shorter, every thing else made him look about identical with the man whom I had fantasized about previously. As I started to stare, I could feel a tingling in my cock. Just as I was about to turn away, Paul, still oblivious to my stare, brought his foot down from the chair, and lifted the other to dry his other leg. I now saw his cock for the first time. I couldn't believe it. Not only was his cock beautifully thick, but also it was shaved smooth like the rest of his sexy body.
My stare now turned into a full on ogle, and I gasped something under my breath like, "Oh my God!" at which Paul looked up at me. The towel had slipped out of my fingers, and as I stood naked in front of him, my tingling cock had started to stiffen. As we faced each other in the nude, I felt a strange combination of sexual excitement and embarrassment. There I was, nude, gawking at a man, with my cock hardening up and no way to hide the fact. For his part, although Paul seemed a tad surprised, he wasn't at all offended. He didn't do anything to hide himself, but continued drying off and simply said, "I didn't know that guys turned you on." I told him that they really didn't, since he was only the second guy that I had this reaction to. I then told him about my previous fantasy, how turned on I was by his big shaved cock, and how I just wanted to ride it. He didn't seem offended at all, although he did say that he had never had any previous homosexual fantasies or experiences. Other than being examined by a doctor, he had never been penetrated. He went on to say that he had often wanted to do Sally in the ass, but she would have no part of it.
He made his desires known by dropping his towel on the chair and standing nude in front of me. I stood there a moment or two, just taking in the sight of this gorgeous naked. Since he wasn't yet hard, I stepped directly in front of him for a moment, and then reached out to caress his cock. I fondled him for a moment, just enjoying the size and weight of it. I caressed his bare pubes and stroked up and down on his shaft. He started harden and was clearly enjoying the hand job. Then on an impulse, I dropped to my knees and started to lick him. I tongued up and down the underside of his shaft and thoroughly teased his knob. He really started getting into it then and quickly hardened to a full erection. Now seeing how big the thing was, which I later measured as close to eight inches long and better than two inches diameter, I was just aching to hump it. At this point, he said, "You only go around once", and went inside his house, returning a moment later with a box of condoms and a tube of K-Y.
We set a chaise-lounge cushion on the lawn in the shade, and I had him lay down on it, face up. After we lubed up, I stood over him and slowly knelt down astride his cock. Since his dick was bigger than any dildo that I had ever ridden, I had to stop and add more lubricant several times. From my previous experience with large dildos, I knew that it simply was a matter of using enough lube and slowly rocking back and forth. Sure enough, after a short while of grinding and wriggling away, his knob slipped past my anus and into my ass. We both gasped in pleasure at the sensation. I then squirmed around a bit, pulled off, and added little more lube. Now when I slid back on, his cock slipped all the way into my ass. It was exquisite being filled up with that large cock, and there was something about the warmth and firmness that was much better than any dildo that I have used. At first, I just really squirmed around on his cock, getting nice and comfortable. Once my anus was nice and relaxed, I then started to really hump his cock, slowly at first and then faster. I was fucking him with a nice, steady rhythm. My hard cock was bouncing in rhythm, occasionally bouncing off his abs. The pleasure I was getting out of this was intense, and Paul looked to be in ecstasy as well.
After pounding on him for ten or fifteen minutes, I was starting to feel the beginnings of an orgasm. I slightly sped up my pace, which intensified the feelings. Just when I was starting to feel the first throbs of an impending orgasm, the screen door opened, and one of the girls said, "Well! I guess boys just will be boys!" Although I have always enjoyed exhibitionism, this was definitely not part of the plan. I don't think Paul or I had really thought about this in the context of cheating on our wives, but we had anticipated having the rest of the afternoon and early evening all to ourselves. There was no denying that he and I were fucking our brains out. Not knowing what to say, but needing to say something, Paul then mumbled that we thought they were going to the movies. Sally laughed, and said, "No shit Sherlock!" But it turned out that the movie closed yesterday, "not to mention there was a better show going on here!" finished my wife. They then pulled over a couple of chairs and sat down to watch, although they stayed fully clothed. My head was spinning. They didn't seem at all upset, and even seemed to be amused. My wife then goaded me by asking, "Well, are you going to fuck him or just sit there with his dick up your ass?" I started to hump again.
At first it was a little awkward. Since I'm an exhibitionist at heart and the women really wanted to watch, I was okay with performing, but Paul was flushed with embarrassment. At least his dick stayed hard enough to fuck. As I resumed the humping, his semi-hard dick quickly hardened again to full rigidity. This was a sensation never experienced while riding a dildo, feeling his dick soften and then harden again. The girls were enjoying the show, although they kept distracting us with various sly comments, as though from the peanut galley. My wife quipped, "God Sal, do you think you married a guy with a big enough dick?" "He is indeed hung like donkey. Your guy looks like a satisfying ride though." "No complaints. I see what they mean when they say that the sexiest guys do gay porn." "Oh yeah. You know, I can't believe you guy got Paul's meat all the way up his ass. I wouldn't even attempt that!" "I hear you. I guess we know where to send them the next time they want some backdoor action!" With that they gave each other the high-five, and just watched.
It didn't take long to get back into my rhythm, and I was enjoying giving the performance. After a few minutes of pounding my ass on him, I started to again feel the beginnings of an orgasm. I then humped harder, again my cock would sometimes slap against his stomach. Finally, after a few minutes of hard, fast humping, I came. The sensation was incredible, since almost all my sexual stimulation had come from having a dick in my ass. As I was streaming my come all over Paul, Sally then said, "My god, your husband just came. I guess he really likes having a cock in his ass. After recovering a moment or two, I then got off him, so we could switch positions. Sally handed Paul a towel to clean off with while I laid face down, slipping an extra cushion under my hips to lift my ass. I spread my legs to further lift my ass to give him a better access. Paul then knelt between my spread legs, inserted his cock, and then leaned all of his weight on top of me, really pressing down. He then grabbed my arms and started to pump me hard. I loved it, being helpless beneath him as he rammed me, while our wives, still fully clothed, ogled with glee. After a several minutes of butt-pounding pleasure, I could feel Paul's rock-hard get even a bit larger as he then had an orgasm a moment later. I could feel his dick pulse and throb as he shot his load. The throbbing feeling of his cock during his orgasm was something else that a dildo just can't duplicate.
After he recovered a bit, Sally then removed Paul's condom and cleaned his cock. Now it was my turn. After we lubed up, he then assumed a doggie position on his elbows and knees. Before I inserted my cock into his ass, I did pause a moment to admire the view. Since he was virgin back there, I was especially easy on him, working him nice and slow, stopping several times for more lube before I entered him. It was not only exquisite to take it in the ass but to also give it. As happened with me, the more I pumped, the more relaxed he got and the easier it was. After a several minutes, my wife said, "Hey Sal, it looks like I'm not the only one who's guy likes it in the ass!" I reached under felt Paul's cock, and sure enough, it was hardening up. Between the sensation of screwing someone in the ass and performing nude in front of our wives, I got really excited, and I didn't last too long before I shot my load. After I pulled out, our wives cleaned us off and then went inside. We then both went over to the spa to relax and recover.
Our wives came back out, both wearing swimsuits, and jumped into the pool for a swim. In a few minutes we followed, certainly not at all concerned about our nudity. We talked about what had just transpired, and our wives were both hip to it, although they did stipulate that our man-to-man sex be reserved to just the two of us. They both said that they got really turned on by the sight of their naked studs humping each other, so we should plan on future performances. Both girls, and Sally in particular, said that they liked that we had an outlet for our sodomizing desires. We have a get-together planned for the weekend, and I can't wait for the rest of the summer to unfold!

[M] They had spent a wonderful evening. A fine dinner and conversation was followed by listening to jazz in a small club, some easy dancing, and a great deal of wine. Jen did not recall going to bed, had a vague memory of Ian removing her clothes and being tucked in and then…deep sleep.
These thoughts were slowly churning through her mind as she started to wake, her mind and body in that twilight zone where thoughts roam at will and dreams dance in and out, fantasy and reality blend. She tried to stretch, arched her body and moved her legs, but could not make her arms move. Realization dawned that they were secured with silky bonds at each wrist that were in turn tied to the head board, not painful, just secure.
Ian’s voice whispered in her ear, “Good morning my fine sweet woman. May I offer you a breakfast treat?” And before she could answer, he offered her a juicy piece of melon, urging it between her lips. She licked the juice and opened to receive the fruit from his fingers, found the sweetness cool and refreshing, chasing the dryness left by the wine of the previous evening. He gave her another piece. He said then, “Close your eyes, please.” She did and he placed another scarf across them and, lifting her head gently, tied it behind her so that she was blindfolded and only a little light penetrated her eyelids, because the material was not quite opaque.
She felt the cool slither of silky cloth on her body, teasing itself across her breasts and down her belly. He was manipulating it so that it alternated between a feathery touch and a firm massage motion in his hand. She felt it on her legs and finally between them, softly, softly caressing her lips and mound, a bit of pressure on her clitoris, applied without actually touching it. Then up her body it came, a gentle whirl and twirl motion until he was kissing her, probing with his tongue. She responded and they enjoyed a probing limbo dance, teasing and tasting each other until he broke away and, in her ear again, told her that he loved her.
“Trust me?” he asked
“Umm… yes, yess,” breathed Jen, her voice a soft hiss.
In response, he placed a small, soft earplug in each of her ears and she could no longer hear anything. Deprived of sight and sound, she did not know what to expect, was just a bit nervous. She felt something starting to fall on her skin, very soft, slightly scented; it felt like a fine powder. He covered her entire body with it and gave her a long, dry massage; the powder allowed his hands to slide as though on velvet. It was an unusual and sensuous feeling and he lingered very long indeed between her legs until she became extremely aroused and very, very wet. She arched up to his touch and asked him not to stop, begged for more. To a certain point, he gave her more.
He released the ties to the bed so that she could turn over, helped her to do so, and then secured her again. More powder was sprinkled on her, more dry, velvet massage and something else. He withdrew for a moment and she was forced to wait, unseeing, unhearing, until she felt a touch beginning at the base of her spine that tickled and teased its way all up and down her. It felt like feathers, a soft brush? She could not decide, did not care really. It was relaxing and sexy and she let herself enjoy the sensation. It was gone all too soon.
Ian’s hands were gently taking advantage of her wetness to massage and stimulate her lips, to tease the delicate area between front and back and finally came to rest on her buttocks. She shuddered a bit as she felt cool creamy lubricant being worked into her anus, followed by his finger, slowly penetrating, moving and stretching her while his other hand was busy gently squeezing her buttocks and pulling one apart from the other.
The finger withdrew and she sighed, but a slim probe was eased into her a bit at a time, quickly replacing his finger. She reflexively raised her bottom to meet it, make entry easier, carried away by excitement. The probe suddenly sprang to life, surprising her and sending gentle vibrations through her lower body. Simultaneously she surged against the ties, gathered her legs under her and rose to her knees, swaying involuntarily, pushing back against the probe, squeezing it tightly. My God, it was exquisite.
He took advantage of her position and inserted two fingers into her vagina, pushing in quickly, withdrawing slowly and reversing the order until she was beside herself. She knew she was making noise, but felt it rather than heard it because her hearing was muffled. He touched her G-spot and began to dance across it slowly, increasing in frequency and pressure until she was literally quivering. Waves of pleasure moved outward from somewhere deep inside her. He shifted his hand so that he could touch her clitoris at the same time. His grip, exerting pressure inside and out, caused her whole body to radiate sensation and low-pitched, primordial moans began to escape her lips. She pulled against her silk bindings, wiggled her bottom, but still he held her, still the vibrations continued. She was consumed by intense, continuous orgasm and warm fluid suddenly gushed from her, flowing down her thighs. Her entire world became an intense, bright glow somewhere in her brain. Conscious thought ceased. He slowly loosened his grip, flexing for a final touch before he let go completely, and she fell forward into oblivion.
Jen awoke slowly to find Ian snoozing beside her, his hand stretched protectively over her waist. She had no idea how long she had been asleep, was not even sure that the experience was real or only a dream. She gave him a kiss to wake him, snuggled into his arms, and as she moved, saw the scarves on the bed stand and knew she had been well and truly loved.

Posted 6/04 [M] I so enjoy reading the fantasies and experiences of others, I wish more people would write and share their thoughts. I'm straight but my fantasy is about being massaged by a guy. I am married and very happy. I still have this private fantasy about being touched by another guy. Sometimes I forget it for a while and then it comes back. I'll write about it now and maybe somebody will have a comment. The thought of being massaged is relaxing. My fantasy takes place when I arrive at a friend's house. The plan is simply to relax. I'm secretly hoping he'll enjoy touching me and concentrate on the areas below my waist. He asks me to lay down on his spare bed. He starts massaging downward from my shoulders and works down to my legs. I'm laying face down with my legs together but feel him gently spread them apart as kneads the insides. His hands work up and brush against the hair on my balls. He can't see my erection but I feel the wetness as my cock leaks with anticipation. His hands get a little bolder and presses on my ass while gently feeling my balls. I can tell he's curious so I encourage him by spreading my legs a little farther. He puts his finger against my asshole pressing gently. Then he takes some oil and lets it drip down my crack to use as a lubricant for his curious fingers. I feel a finger press into me but don't know which one, nor care because it feels so sensual and filling. He withdraws it and asks me to roll over on my back. He sees but says nothing about my erection and the glistening droplets leaking out. I think he's excited because he uses his left hand to stroke me while again puts a finger into me with his other hand. I bend my legs to give him more room and better view. The pressure inside me when presses his finger builds and I want to release the orgasm that's building. He's excited and still very gentle. I pull my legs all the way back exposing more of myself and to making it apparent as possible that I enjoy what he's doing. He reacts by asking if he should put on a condom? I don't feel ready but like the thought of something so forbidden. I realize I can't hold back much longer and ask him to put in another finger. My hole feels stretched but I want something more, the feeling is intense and wonderful. I tell him that next time I'll bring a dildo but wonder what he would feel like. I know I can't wait longer and now his fingers fuck me while the other hand strokes my shaft back up and down. I feel that point of no return and clamp my muscles around his fingers as the first gush of cum spurts out. It feels like heaven with his fingers pressing everything out. As I calm down the last few throbs release only a trickle of cum. He pulls his fingers out and I gasp at the feeling but nothing dirty happens. He massages the cum on stomach and chest into my skin. I've never done that and it feels good. He ends with a warm wet towel and wipes me clean. I get dressed and accept his invitation to return next week. That can be my next fantasy.

Posted 3/04 [M] My wife and I often have and share fantasies in the bedroom. We find them a way to expand our sex lives without "going over the edge" as some might say. I highly doubt we would ever act on them, of course one should never say never, given the right situation and the right people.
My wife has always wanted 2 male lovers. Myself I've often fantasized about her with other males, with me watching the action. This is probably why we use dildos so much in our love making, to bring these fantasies somewhat to reality.
Watching two men having sex with my wife would excite me beyond words, to see them kissing her and touching her. running their hands over her body, squeezing her nipples, caressing her breasts. She has always wanted to have one man perform oral on her while she sucks the cock of another; to feel a mouth sucking and licking her clitoris and pussy while she eagerly sucks and licks a hard cock is one of her favorite wishes. She would also like to be put on her hands and knees and have one man enter her from behind and fuck her hard while she continues to suck the other mans cock. She has even gone so far in telling me that a gang bang with 3 or 4 or 5 men would be the ultimate in pleasure. As she says "can you imagine me with a cock in each hand, jerking them off, a cock in in my mouth, one fucking my pussy, another in my ass, while someone is sucking on my nipples?", "I'd love to cum like that with so many cocks, I'd love to feel them all jerking their cum into me while I climax".
Actually, and I have shared this with her, I would love to watch her being fucked by 2 men, one fucking her pussy doggie style, the other kneeling in front of her so she could suck his cock. After I watch for awhile, my excitement intensified, I would like to crawl underneath her, and began to suck and lick her clit and pussy while she is being fucked. I want to suck her hard until the guy is ready to cum, then I want him to pull his cock out of her and cum all over her pussy lips. Then I want to lick and suck his cock clean of his cum and juices and also want to lick and suck her pussy clean from his and her mixed cum. I want her to climax while I'm licking and sucking them both off together. And I want to swallow this entire mix of cum. On the other end I want her to suck the other man off in her mouth, making him shoot loads of cum between her lips.
Then I want her to go down on me, sucking my cock as hard as she could. By now I would be so excited from all the action my cock would began jerking and shooting cum after load of cum into her mouth. When I could cum no more. I would want to kiss her mouth deeply, tasting both my cum and the other man's cum. While our tongues and lips were kissing and both slippery with cum, I would want the other 2 men to begin to caress her body, run their hands over her breasts, her ass, between her legs. I would want them to bring her back to wanting more sex, more cock, while she was kissing me deeply. As her breathing would begin to increase from the increase in her sexual excitement I would want the 2 men to began fingering her pussy and her ass while we continue to kiss and caress each other. I would want them to began asking her what she wanted, to make her, in essence beg for the next step. Asking her "do you want more fingers in your pussy?", "do you want my hard cock in your ass?", "do you want to be fucked by two cocks at the same time, one in your pussy the other is your ass?" And then not doing anything until she asked and begged them to do things like "please fuck my cunt", "please stick your cock in my ass", "please fuck me, give me your cocks, I need them, I want them". Then I would like them to position her so that she is straddling one man, while the other is behind her doggie style. Lowering her pussy onto one cock, while the other cock is being pushed into her ass. Watching her being fucked by 2 cocks, knowing how much she liked being fucked by 2 cocks would be extremely exciting for me and her. I would like them to take her over the edge, fucking her pussy and her ass hard. Making her moan and scream with pleasure.
Now I would just want to watch. I want to see her cum while fuckng 2 men, to see her facial expressions, her body movements, to hear her moans of excitement. To hear her tell me how good it feels to fuck 2 cocks at the same time, to hear her tell me how hot her pussy is, to tell me how filled her ass is and how big and hard these 2 cocks are inside her. I want to see them spasm, to jerk as they shoot cum into her pussy and her ass while she is cumming and telling me how good it is. Just when she climaxes I want to place just the head of my hard cock in her mouth so she can suck it and I want to jerk off between her lips. I want her to feel 3 cocks shooting hot cum into her pussy, her ass and her mouth at the same time as she in-turn orgasms.
Now that's our fantasy. What a day that would be.

Posted 1/04 [F] (F35) I have had a fantasy for a long time. I am hoping to one day to actually get to live it out with my husband but for now one can dream...
I have fantasized about him making me satisfy him. I see this as an initiation to life with him on an everyday basis. I see him taking me to a cabin for a weekend to be his sex slave. I know it may sound degrading but I get so excited when I think about him tying my naked body to the bed and forcing his way with me (I am willing to be forced by him if that makes sense!). I want him to spank me on my ass and I find it very arousing for him to spank my shaved pussy and my breasts too. I don't really mean little swats, I mean thorough hard spankings. I long for him to tell me I am his slut and treat me like a slave there to satisfy his every whim. The only times I would be let up would be to relieve myself and to bathe. I imagine him using a penis gag on me so that the others can not hear my yells for help. During this initiation process I would have my boundries tested.
I know some people would find this behavior appaling but to me it is very exciting.

Posted 11/03 [M 61] My fantasy has been for a long time now, that my wife would ask me if I would mind fixing and serving dinner to her and some of her friends, nude. They would all be dressed, I would be nude. There would be no intercourse, they would all be allowed to fondle and spank me. I would have to greet each of them at the front door, nude. Several or all of them would grab my penis with one hand, and spank me with the other as their way of saying hello to me. They would fondle me while I served them. I would be kept hard the entire time. I would be spanked at least once by each of them. There would also be ball squeezing and spanking. At the end of the evening, I would have to masturbate for them. I would stand at the front door as they left and gave me another swat and/or stroke. Just typing this has aroused me. Somehow, I want to have this happen to me.

[M] my wife understands my obsession with her panties and my facination with her little sister Peggy. Sometimes during sex she will pretend to actually be her small busted sister and shyly refuse to let me take off her panties. "No! Please don't take off my little panties!" she'll beg. "No one has ever seen me naked! Dont strip me!" Eventually, I'll manage to finger her pussy through the flimsy white fabric but she still wont allow me to pull down her panties. "Just rub your cock on my panties, but then I have to go...before my sister gets home!' she'll whisper in my ear. Then I am allowed to seperate her luscious thighs and bring my cock to the crotch of her skimpy panties. I usually will slowly rub my cockhead up and down her barely covered little slit for a minute or two which gets her really hot and bothered. Finally she'll coo..."Oh please...I can't stand it! Take off my panties and fuck my bare pussy! I'm quick to comply and eagerly pull her delicious little white panties down and off, leaving her wet pussy completely bare and defenseless! I shove hard and bury my prick in her tight little hole while asking "Where are your panties Peggy?" She always says in a high girlish voice "Oh they're over there on the floor!" "Why?" I'll press on. After waiting a few moments to allow me to savor the moment, she'll respond "I...I took off my panties so you could fuck my little bare pussy...before my sister comes home!" A furious ball-jarring series of strokes will then ensue before she begs me to "Come on my asshole!' which I'm more than happy to do. Yes...it took years for my wife to come to understand that her little sister is, to me, the completely unattainable "virgin" sweetheart that all men desire. And that if I was actually married to be sister, I would undoubtedly have the same sexual infatuation with my current wife. We have discussed actually "borrowing" a pair of her sister's panties to fool around with but haven't done so yet.

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