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Topless in the forest

I am having fun with a married woman.

I am also married, in a sexless marriage. I am 42, she is 39, and I found her on this kind of a local erotic forum (I am from Europe).

I know my way with words, so, we started chatting, some kind of sexting, where we were exchanging hot photos, and our conversations varied, from deep and thoughtful, to full on sex fantasy talk. I made the move, and outed my face, encouraging her to do the same. Oh man, she was hot, with just her body images, but her face!!!!

Soon, it evolved into cam sex, but she just didnt want to see me in person.

This went on for over six months, and I was trying to find my way in, to persuade her to see me in person. It happened in the peculiar way. We were doing this sexting role play, and after I was done, she asked me what photo made me do it. I pointed out at a photo of her in a short black dress, taken from the side, that accentuated her round, perfect ass. What was I thinking? I wasnt thinking about anything, I just looked at her, but I just responded with "imagined licking your ass".

I saw that this ignited a spark in our further conversation, so, in the following days and weeks, I kept leaning on this idea, and found out she has never tried it, no one has ever done it to her, and my descriptions of how I would do it, while rubbing her clit, was greeted with enthusiasm.

Eventually, she stated that she would love to try it. There was a lots of push and pull around the idea, but eventually, we agreed that we will try it, no sex, she will find a way to award me for it, but no sex.

When we met at the hotel lobby, she was nervous, but we worked through it really fast. In the room, I undressed her very fast, and she was on her stomach, waiting. I made a show out of it. Relaxed her with a long foot massage, making sure that her legs get wide open, at that she becomes aware of my looks towards her, rubbing, occasionally, my erection against her leg, while massaging her. When I went up with my hands, she became restless, and as my face was over her ass, I touched her clit. She was wet as a rain forest. I pressed my face against her ass cheek, while doing her with my fingers, moving my mouth over her crack, so she can feel my breath. She was lifting her ass up, opening it for me, but like I hesitated. That made her go insane, moaning, and working that ass. Finally, when I started licking her, she came in under 2 minutes. I tried to take her, then and there, but even though she was still trembling from her orgasm, she moved away, laid me on my back, and gave me a blow job.

Now, we are having this meet ups, once or twice a month, nothing but oral. I lick her ass and pussy, she sucks me off, 69 etc... Cant complain, to be honest, I never had anything sexual with such a good looking woman, but I want more.

We are meeting up since the start of September, and I still havent fucked her. The truth is, it is not only about the sex, I am now helplessly in love with her... And, in the end, I really wanna fuck her.

Walk in the forest

My sexy coworker has a long trip home through a dark snowy forest.. If her car broke down would stop for her and what would you do to her?

This is the true story as to how I discovered my kinky self.

Part 1:
It was the summertime in a small town just outside London, England. My best friend at the time was a girl the same age that lived just down my street, we’ll call her Alison to protect her identity!
Alison and I used to cycle out to the forest on those long, hot summer days and just wander about exploring the trees and the sun dappled glades. We talked and giggled together as we lay on our backs watching the little white clouds floating through the summer sky between the green branches.
One Friday afternoon, when I needed to pee she asked if she could watch …
“I’ve never seen a boy pee!” she giggled.
I remember being a little bit shocked. Going to the toilet was something that was done in private. Every other time we’d been to the forest together, I used to walk away from where we were sitting to pee and she had always done the same. I didn’t quite know what to say, so I sort of blurted out …
“You can watch me, if I can watch you!”
“OK!” she immediately said, “Are you going to go right now?”
I stood up and walked to the edge of the clearing and towards a large oak tree. She followed. I unzipped my shorts and took my myself in my hand, as she squatted down right next to my right leg. Her clear blue eyes were wide open as she stared at me, then she glanced up and caught my eyes with a very naughty little smile on her face.
“Is that what you wee out of!”, she whispered, “I want to see it come out!”
I was desperate to pee, but I couldn’t. I shut my eyes tight to pretend that her face wasn’t 12 inches from my cock and tried really hard to relax. She didn’t say a word, but I could hear her breathing slightly faster than usual as the cool breeze gently caressed me.
After what seemed an age, my bladder finally responded, and I let out a stream of golden piss arcing up towards the old oak tree. I opened my eyes and looked down at Alison, her eyes wide and mouth open as she stared at what I was doing right in front of her face. Finally, my stream slowed and the last few drops dripped out and with a quick shake my willy was back in my pants.
Alison’s face was slightly flushed, her eyes and mouth still wide …
“Wow” she said, “That’s amazing!”
“Your turn now,” I said quietly, “I showed you mine, it’s your turn to show me yours!”
She giggled embarrassed and stood up next to me. She fumbled with the button and the zip on her blue denim shorts and slowly pulled them down and stepped out of them. She was wearing little white cotton panties underneath which I just stared at as I sat cross-legged on the forest floor next to her.
She looked down at me, suddenly unsure of herself.
“I’m scared!” she whispered, “this is so naughty”.
“You said you’d show me if I showed you,” I said back, “I showed you mine, now you should show me yours, we made a deal!”
“I’ll show you how I pee if I can keep my knickers on!”
I was just so curious and felt all warm and weird inside that I agreed.
“Go on then, show me how girls pee.”
Standing above me, she spread her legs so I could look up at the clean white cotton stretched between her legs. Suddenly, a dark patch appeared and a couple of drips of pee came through. I was absolutely fascinated as the blood rushed to my head. All of a sudden, her stream of piss surged through the cotton almost splashing right into my lap … the stream stopped … then with a loud hiss, burst forth again, splattering me in her hot yellow stream.
She giggled, grabbed her shorts and quickly pulled them back on, then ran off in the direction of our bikes and with that she was gone. I remember vividly, just sitting there thinking about those white cotton panties and how they became almost see through as she peed onto me, remembering that hiss as her pee escaped her loins and it made my heart beat fast and the blood rush around my body faster than ever before.
It took me a while before I was able to ride back home; all the time thinking about how much I wanted to see Alison again. But, I had to go and visit family over the weekend, so I knew it would not be until next week until we could meet again.
All weekend all I could think about was the look on her face and the pure excitement in her eyes as she had watched me piss, about her white cotton panties and the way her wet patch spread between her legs and about that hissing sound, that delicious hissing sound that accompanied her strong stream of wee as it arced into my lap!
Those memories are still as vivid with me now as they were on that summer’s afternoon and really have made me who I am today!
To be continued …

Part 2:
That weekend could not go quickly enough, but soon enough it was the Monday and I popped round to Alison’s house to see if she was coming out to play. It turned out that she couldn’t get those memories out of her head either, so we both grabbed our bikes and headed out to the forest as fast as we could. I’d packed my rucksack with four big bottles of water as I knew that a repeat performance would be on the cards, and as soon as we got to our favourite secluded clearing we stretched ourselves out in the sunshine and started drinking.
“Do you have to pee yet?” she asked straight away.
“I will do soon.”
“Can I watch you again?” she giggled and her bright blue eyes stared deep into mine.
“You can watch me, if I can watch you.”
Alison looked intently into my eyes for what seemed an eternity and then said,
“I’ve been thinking about this all weekend, I think I can take my knickers off first this time.”
“Oh … wow …” I stammered, feeling all hot and flushed. I had no idea at the time how to describe those feelings as the little butterflies started in my belly and my heart began to pound a little faster.
“I’d love to see you pee” I eventually admitted.
“Well, I’m ready now!” she blurted out and jumped to her feet. “Come over here!”
She ran off to that big oak tree at the edge of the glade and quickly pulled her blue denim shorts off.
I hesitated …
“Come on! I need to pee right now!” she shouted at me.
Slowly, I got to my feet; my head a little dizzy. I walked over to her as she pulled those little white cotton panties down her thighs, over her knees and then kicked them off. She leaned back against the huge tree trunk and spread her legs as wide as she could as I slowly sat down right in front of her.
Almost immediately, I heard that amazing hiss and a strong stream of pale yellow pee emerged from between her legs, first landing right in my lap, then arcing up my t-shirt and then splashing right in my face. She laughed as she continued to drench me as I just sat there listening to that hissing; watching the stream coming right at me; feeling the hot piss drenching me; smelling her piss on my face and tasting it on my lips. I opened my mouth just a little to catch it on my tongue and my head spun like never before. All the sensations were absolutely amazing and I just sat there dumbstruck as she giggled at me.
“Oooops!” she giggled, “you’re soaked!”
I looked down and my t-shirt was soaked, as were my shorts.
“You’ll have to take those off and dry them in the sun,” she suggested, cheekily.
It was a good plan, I had to admit. So, we wandered back to the middle of the glade and I undressed in front of her and laid my saturated clothes out in the hot summer sun.
Alison came and sat very close to my now naked body.
“I’ve been thinking all weekend about this”, she whispered, “you can put these on.”
She passed me her white cotton panties with a cheeky little smile; and, as I couldn’t think of a good reason why not to, I grabbed them off her and put them on.
“Stand up!” she ordered, “I want to see what you look like in them.”
She stared at me with a weird faraway look in her eyes as I stood before her and gave her a little twirl. I remember just how damn good I felt standing there in girls’ panties in front of her that day, a feeling I still get even to this very day every time I pull on a pair of panties!!
“Do you need to pee yet?” her voice interrupted my sensations.
“Ummm … yes … I think so.”
“I want you to pee in my panties!”
“What!! Really!??!” I was shocked.
“Your pants are full of my pee,” she laughed, pointing to where they lay in the sunshine, “so my knickers should be full of yours!”
“OK”, I stammered, “I think I need to pee now.”
And with that I just let emptied my bladder into her panties right there in front of her. No delay, no thinking about it, my bladder just burst into her little cotton undies.
“Wow, that’s amazing!” she shrieked, before reaching up to touch me through the sodden cotton.
“Take them off!” she ordered.
I did as I was told.
“Give them to me!”
Again, I did as I was told.
She took her little panties from my hand and held them up to her face. I could hear her sniffing them.
“Mmmmmmm … they smell nice.”
Then she said:
“What does boy pee taste like?”
And she put a little bit of her panties into her mouth.
A puzzled look flashed across her face, before she looked right up at me and stuffed the whole garment into her mouth.
I was absolutely shocked!
“Urrrrgggghhhh!” I exclaimed, that’s my pee, that’s dirty!”
“But it tastes nice,” she said with a mouthful, “I’m sure it’s ok if it tastes nice?”
It was half question, half statement. I just stood there staring at her as she pulled her panties from her mouth and held them up to me.
“Go on, you taste too,” she giggled again, “tell me if it tastes good.”
I instantly remembered how amazing it felt to taste her pee in my mouth, so I took them from her and slowly put them into my mouth. She was right, it did taste good; but all of a sudden a rushing burst of complete embarrassment hit me and I pulled them out and threw them back at her.
“This is wrong!” I blurted. “It’s naughty. We shouldn’t be doing this.”
“But I like it and it’s fun”, she giggled. “It can just be our little secret.”

To be continued ...

I fucked a married woman.

So I am 30, single, and havent had sex for quite some time. She is ten years my senior, a bit chubby, not the most beautifull woman in the world, but not ugly, short hair, but with a pair of nice tits. We work together, in a restaurant, and before or after work (since we have uniforms), I have noticed she dresses poorly for a woman her age - yoga pants, and tight shirts. Man, did I gawk at that fat ass, and juicy tits every time I could.

Since I am single, and a walking hormonal bomb, I started flirting, not because I thought anything would come out of it, it was just a way for me to play, and get a bit of mental material for later jerk off sessions, dedicated to her.

She started responding to it, but I still thought it is a dead end. She is just having fun, messing around.

But, I have noticed she has been brushing against me, smiling at my stupid jokes, and well, I responded by trying to find myself in situations in which we would be close, and in which we would touch our bodies.

That went on for quite some time, until, one night our manager asked her to lock up, since she had to be somewhere. So I decided to stick around, until it is only two of us. We have this back room, where we change our uniforms, and I waited for her to go there, and when I approached the door, I asked "are you decent", after knocking, because I needed the place too.

"I am, you should have come earlier"

That gave me wings. I entered, saying something like, I am in a rush, and proceeded to undress, to my underwear, to change, to my "civilian" clothes. I was intentionally turned her way, in baggy boxers, with a full on hard on. Still thinking nothing will happened, I just wanted her to see how excited I am to be near her, and use that thought as wank material, after I run off home. But then, while putting my hoodie on, still turned to her, I felt her hand on my cock. As I tossed my hoodie to the side, there she was, sitting on that couch, rubbing me through my boxers. I lunged at her, started kissing her, while peeling the jeans off of her. Hairy pussy, I mean, really hairy, havent seen that in ages. She was wet as a rain forest, so I was inside of her, very fast.

In while I was undressing her bellow waist, she took everything off north of it. Huge tits!!! She wanted it. she kissed me back, holding my shoulders, my forearms, while I was fucking her. I wanted to enjoy the sight of her tits, so I put her legs on my shoulders, and started fucking her hard. They were bouncing all over the place, so she grabbed them in her hands, while looking at me.

I got her shins in my hands, and pulled them back, so I can pull a bit back, and look how I enter her, while not losing pace.

Oh, she loved it!!!! And I was ready to bust...

Guess she saw that too, so she pulled me close, and started getting for under me. She wants to be on top, I thought.

As I lie on my back, you can imagine my delight, when I saw her stepping over my face. Oh, what a huge ass!!! Her wet, hairy cunt was on my face and I just started devouring her. She started sucking me, all the way, but I had no time to think about it, as she was wiggling her ass, rubbing her cunt all over me. Her pubes were so wet, her moans with a cock in her mouth...

And then I remembered a "trick" I used in such situations before. Anus stimulation, ok, that could do the trick, but I pulled her ass cheeks apart, while looking straight into her brown eye. She starts working harder. I try to position myself as close to there, while not reaching for a lick, acting all casual, it is just there. My nose touches the inside of her cheeks, then her asshole, and then she starts moving so violently, up and down, that her asshole presses hard against my nose and upper lip, and starts shaking. I press her down with right hand, while with the left I push her head down on my cock.

As she started cumming, she almost broke my nose, but didnt push her head back. I came so hard, that she was not able to consume it, she pulled back, gasping for air, while my cum was running down my croch.

I smelled like cunt for three days.

It was fun, and it felt ok. We were laughing and joking afterwards, and I felt good things are about to happend.

The next day, nor the day after that, she didnt come to work. On the third day, manager told me she quit, out of the blue.

That is my luck. I have this feeling that anyone else would turn this into a fuck - buddy situation, but not me.

It has been over a year since, and I still cant stop thinking about it.

WWYD if you found her in forest ?

Milf flashing her pussy in the forest

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