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The children were finally in bed. I stood in the doorway and saw them sleeping peacefully. A small moment of peace before the evening really began. 

My gaze slid over to the sofa where Jonas, my young neighbor, was sitting. He was tall, broad-shouldered, and his shirt was stretched over his muscles. 

I kept asking myself why he made the effort to look after my children. It was probably because he wanted to earn some extra money while studying. And he just couldn’t keep his eyes off me.

I noticed his furtive glances. The way he tried not to stare, but never quite succeeded.

I slowly walked to the living room. My high heels clicked softly on the parquet floor and I saw Jonas moving restlessly on the couch when he heard me. 

“The little ones are sleeping,” I said and plopped down on the sofa next to him. I leaned back, crossed my legs and looked him straight in the eyes. His brown eyes revealed everything he was thinking.

“Well done, Jonas,” I said and smiled at him. “You’re doing a really good job.”

He laughed nervously, shrugged his shoulders and looked away embarrassed. 

“It’s nothing special,” he mumbled and waved it off.

But that was it. I saw how hard he was trying. And I knew how he felt about me, even if he would never say it. So I took over.

Even though I love getting fucked properly by my boyfriend’s cock, I often think about what it would be like to lick a nice, wet vagina. Even when I’m alone and can’t help but push my fingers between my legs, I often don’t think about a cock, but about some nice lesbian sex games with a pretty girl. Unfortunately, it has never gotten that far. A good friend of mine seems to have these thoughts too, and whenever we’re drunk, we often end up dancing pretty close together. The first time, she really surprised me. We were at a party, and I had dressed up for my boyfriend. I was wearing a little black dress.

Instead of tights, in the middle of August, I had decided to wear a pair of hold-up stockings. Otherwise, I was only wearing a thong under my dress. When I was dancing with my boyfriend and he kissed me, I suddenly felt a hand on my bum and it took me a moment to realise that it couldn’t be my boyfriend’s. Later, I danced with her too. She let her fingers wander up my dress quite cheekily late in the evening. Not only my boyfriend, but also hers, stood at the edge of the dance floor and saw everything. I admit that I was pretty drunk and I liked what she was doing. But apart from dancing a little closer, I didn’t really dare to touch her. The little slut is a few years older than me, has long reddish-brown hair, is not particularly tall, but has nice big boobs. Things like that happened more often when we were partying. Once when we were very drunk and partying in a bar, we talked about it very openly and even fooled around a bit in the ladies’ room. But unfortunately I never got a French kiss.

On the drive home, I was the one who got braver this time. I gently stroked her inner thighs the whole way and moved a little higher under her skirt, but I didn’t dare go all the way up. I would love to do it properly with her, I know that my boyfriend would like it too, if he could join in at some point after watching. This developed into one of my most intense sexual fantasies. In fact, however, I find other women attractive too. Sometimes I catch myself looking at a pretty woman’s bottom or noticing a particularly nice cleavage. This happens particularly often with a colleague of mine. She is also a friend and we often do things together. At work, she often wears tight jeans, which really show off her pert bottom. She has brown, medium-length hair and green eyes. I don’t know if I’m imagining it, but sometimes I have the feeling that she’s looking at me very intensely, especially when I’m wearing a low-cut top or a skirt.

Just the thought that she would like to touch me makes my pussy tingle. She has been single for a long time, although she is really very pretty, so I wonder if she is also a little bit into women. When we wanted to go to the gym together for the first time, I had the hottest erotic fantasies beforehand because I hoped that she would shower in the gym afterwards. There is only one communal shower there. In my imagination, the thought of her washing herself and the shower foam running down her beautiful breasts and between her legs made me very horny. In my fantasy, she also watched me showering and we got closer. I was allowed to touch her lathered breasts and slide my hand between her thighs. I let my tongue slide into her mouth and her hands touched my body all over. This idea haunted me the whole day we had agreed to go to the gym. My panties were wet all day. Unfortunately, she wanted to shower at home because she was there by car anyway.

Unfortunately, I couldn’t even catch a glimpse of her body. I couldn’t stop thinking about touching her. I imagine us getting closer while watching a film together. Maybe we’ll both fall asleep and wake up snuggled up together, so that she feels my breasts on her back and gets turned on by me gently trying to kiss her neck. Finally, we kiss and I touch hers with my tongue. Once I know that she wants it too, I push up her T-shirt and free her breasts from the bra so that I can finally take her two beautiful big boobs in my hands. I play with her already hard, erect nipples with my tongue and nibble on them a little. She starts to moan softly, which encourages me to go further. I slowly move my kisses downwards and then open her tight jeans. Underneath she is wearing a small, tight white thong. I can’t wait to smell and taste you and finally run my tongue over your labia and clit.

I lick her wet little pussy until she moans loudly. The taste of her wet pussy only makes me hornier. Only then would I slowly put first one and then two or three fingers into her wet pussy. I fuck her slowly at first and then faster and faster with my fingers until she moans the whole house away and finally has a loud orgasm. I happily accept her juices and lick everything up with my tongue. I could have fun now, but I would much rather explore her whole body first. And her wonderful tight ass is what excites me. I signal to her that she should turn onto her stomach and start playing around with her ass. Slowly I continue to finger her still totally wet pussy from behind and greedily lick the juice from my fingers. I start to knead her great ass and slowly slide my index finger between her ass cheeks. She is a little frightened at first, but I continue to stroke her and signal to her that she should just relax.

I get a vibrator out of my nightstand drawer. I play with it on her pussy from behind and put it on her clitoris. She’s soon moaning again and adjusting the little pleasure helper with her hands, just as she needs it. Now I start to work on that wonderful ass again and this time I’m a bit more cheeky and push my fingers deeper between her ass cheeks. Slowly I start to play around with her asshole. My index finger gently massages her rosette. I and the vibrator make her moan again. I take my fingers away and start to kiss her ass. Slowly I let my tongue slide along the crack from above. This makes her moan even more and she obviously seems to like it. She puts her hands on her ass and pulls her butt cheeks apart. In doing so, she gives me a view of her small, tight rosette. I understand what she wants from me and start to lick her tight hole vigorously. She moans even louder than the first time, and when I finally stick my index finger into her horny back door, she comes for the second time.

Her wet juice is just running out of her hot cunt. I’m getting hornier and hornier from the games and can hardly stop myself from rubbing my pussy myself so that I can finally come. I lie down and she seems to have been waiting to finally take charge. She pushes my top up, through which my hard nipples are already visible, and starts to knead my breasts. I beg her to finally take care of my hot pussy and try to finally get into my panties with my own hands. But she holds me tight and shakes her head. She wants everything for herself. She takes off my pants and kisses my pussy over the black lace panties and finally pulls them down. I press my lower body towards her, I can hardly wait, I’m so horny. I look at her and see her firm breasts and the cheeky grin she’s giving me now. She pushes her hair back and sinks her tongue deep into my pussy. I moan loudly and stretch towards her more and more pleadingly.

She first explores my labia with her tongue and then devotes herself to massaging my clitoris. It is so intense that I can hardly hold back any longer. I moan uncontrollably and expect the pleasant twitching of my vagina at any moment. Her long tongue slides further down and slowly pushes itself into my wet hole. I moan and when she finally sinks her fingers into me, I can no longer hold back and come while she fucks me with her fingers. She just smiles at me and pushes the fingers that were just in my cunt into her mouth. That makes me so horny again that I wave her up to me. She kneels over my face and I take her buttocks in my hand. I can’t help but sink my mouth into her still wet pussy again. She moans above me and presses her cunt into my face. I lick her wet lips and clitoris intensively until she moves back a little and starts touching me herself. Even better, she looks me in the eyes and suddenly my breasts feel warm.

She ejaculates all over me in a hard stream. I never thought that it would turn me on, but I suddenly wanted it everywhere and pushed my hand between her legs. She begged me to pee on her too, preferably in her face. I couldn’t say no to this woman’s wish and so we swapped places and after I had lain on her for a while and kissed her and she had spread all her urine over us, I knelt down and pissed in a hot, hard stream right into her open mouth and on her face. I didn’t leave out her big breasts either. Unfortunately, it was just another lesbian erotic fantasy of mine. But maybe it will become reality one day and I can fully enjoy lesbian sex.

After 12 years as a faithful wife and a very bitter divorce, I wanted to live out my sexual fantasies and especially my submissive tendencies. And I was lucky: I found my “dominant master” relatively quickly on the Internet. My training to become a submissive “submissive woman” had only just begun, but I had already learned what to wear: long, black boots, a short dress with a low neckline that just covered my pubic area, no bra, no panties so that my holes could be accessed at any time. Dressed like this, I entered the hotel lobby. The predominantly male guests’ pants suddenly became too tight when they saw me and I felt like a little slut, but that was the whole point! I knew the room number: Room 308, the door was open.

I entered a spacious, comfortable room, a sofa corner, a large television, a desk and a large bed in the middle. “Ah, there you are, and on time.” He got up from the sofa, came over to me, reached under my dress and spread my labia. “And nice and horny and wet, as befits a fuck-mare.” The greeting immediately made me even hornier. “Come on, turn around.” He blindfolded me and with one move freed me from my dress so that I was standing in front of him in just my boots. I felt him put leather cuffs around my wrists and tie them behind my back. I was led through the room. “Turn around and sit down!” I did as I was told and sat down on the chair behind me, right at the edge. I felt him massaging my nipples, a hot feeling spread between my thighs.

When they were really hard and sticking out, he pulled two loops around my nipples so that they could no longer move away. Since I felt metal on the skin between my breasts, I assumed it was a chain. It didn’t feel particularly pleasant, but strangely enough it increased the tingling between my legs. “Spread your legs and stay like that,” he ordered me. I spread my legs at a 90 degree angle and didn’t move. Headphones were put on me and I listened to loud music. I have no idea how long I sat on the chair, deaf, blind and tied up. Every now and then I felt a breath of air or a slight vibration, but I had no idea what was going on around me. I was startled when I suddenly felt his hands on my shoulders. He had applied scented skin oil and began to massage me.

Slowly he worked his way down, circling and massaging my breasts and rock-hard nipples, my stomach and the insides of my thighs, I could barely suppress a moan. Slowly his finger pushed into my dripping slit while his thumb massaged my clitoris. He pushed in the second, third and fourth finger and began to stretch me. I felt the other hand massaging my rosebud and a finger entering my back entrance. It was all I could do to prevent myself from coming. I was not allowed to do that without permission. Suddenly his thumb left my clitoris and his whole hand disappeared into my glowing pussy, back and forth, over and over, until I almost lost control. He must have noticed that I was about to explode because he suddenly let go of me and pulled his hand back.

He took the headphones off me and I heard loud moaning and bodies slapping together. After a few seconds I realized that a porn film was playing in the background. “Stand up and kneel down!” he called. With difficulty I knelt down in front of the chair, legs spread like I had learned. He started massaging me between my legs again. I felt his hard cock on my stomach as he knelt next to me. “Imagine if five men were watching you now, all of them jerking off their cocks and just waiting to stick them in your holes and do it to you, how would that be?” he asked. He knew exactly what effect this had on me because we had talked about it so many times. Juice shot into my pussy and my labia and clitoris swelled. “Oh God, that would be hot,” I moaned. He started to do it to me with his fingers again.

“Open your mouth,” he said. Suddenly I had a cock in my mouth and I was terribly frightened. I had never had a strange cock before. It took a few seconds before I realized with relief that he was shoving a vibrator in my mouth. With a smacking sound, he pulled the vibrator out of my mouth, sank it into my dripping wet cunt and pulled it out again. He grabbed me by the hair and said: “Did I give you permission to close your mouth?” I hadn’t even fully opened my mouth when he pushed my head forward by my hair. I had the cock in my mouth again, and from the salty taste and the twitching and pulsing of the tip of the cock, I could tell that this time it didn’t have much to do with rubber, it was a real cock! I couldn’t say anything because the thing filled my whole mouth.

He pushed my head back and forth, “give me a nice blow job, like you learned in your slut training.” I took him deep (like I had learned) and repeatedly stimulated the edge of the glans with my tongue and after the initial shock I could not hold back any longer. I started to moan and would have loved to do it myself, but with my hands behind my back I had no chance. He pulled my head back: “You will only come when I give you permission, understand?” I understood very well!!! With a tug on my hair, my head turned to the right and a new cock shoved itself into my mouth. By now I was too horny to protest and the whole thing repeated itself until I was blowing five cocks in turn. In all my fantasies I had never dared to dream of this. I was pulled to my feet.

“Bend over and show the gentlemen your fuck holes,” he ordered, “You will serve the gentlemen well until they cum, do you hear?” I did as I was ordered and said “Yes, sir.” Many hands began to explore my body, licking my clitoris, massaging my rosebud, I was in a frenzy. My master untied my handcuffs (not without first admonishing me to keep the blindfold on) and I was led to the bed. I cannot remember exactly what happened next. My wildest dreams were exceeded, hands all over my body, a constant cock in my cunt, in my mouth and usually another in my hands. I was never allowed to lose control; I was forbidden to come. I was sitting astride a cock, working on two with my hands and had another in my mouth.

When the fifth one knelt behind me and stuck his cock in my well-stretched pussy, so that I was being fucked by two cocks at the same time, it was a crazy feeling. I would have screamed if one cock hadn’t been in my mouth up to my throat. Suddenly I heard “now we want to take care of your back entrance, you fuck-whore”. He pulled his cock out of my pussy and pressed it slowly but steadily and forcefully against my rosebud. With a slide it gave way and the cock slid into my ass. It hurt at first, but firstly I couldn’t complain for the reasons mentioned above and secondly my master wouldn’t have liked it. Slowly the two cocks started to move in opposite directions and over time I actually began to feel ecstasy. One after the other I was taken in a sandwich by all of them.

My whole abdomen seemed to want to explode until my master reminded me of the ban. So I tried desperately to suppress my orgasm. After a while, everyone let go of me and I sank onto the bed, completely exhausted. My arms were grabbed and I was placed at the end of the bed against the wall. With my hands pressed against the wall, the first cock was shoved into my mouth. I could not pull back and so I felt the thing sliding in and out of my mouth in regular movements. Every now and then I had to suppress the urge to vomit, but at the same time I felt my whole abdomen getting hot and starting to tingle. The movements became faster and my mouth suddenly became very hot. With a loud moan, a huge load of sperm discharged into my mouth. “You’ll swallow well!” my master admonished me and I really did my best.

Still, it was impossible and so part of the load ran from the corners of my mouth onto my breasts, dripping over my stomach and onto my pussy. The cock immediately made way for the next one. So I was forced to swallow most of the five loads of cum. Nevertheless, I was covered from head to toe in the white juice. They let me go and I slid back onto the bed. My master pulled me to the foot of the bed and tied my hands behind my back again, saying: “We’re not finished yet.” I was granted a break for the next 10 minutes. My abdomen twitched and vibrated with unfulfilled desire and I was completely exhausted. The room seemed to slowly empty. Without having seen them once, the five men left the room. My master came back, pulled me across to the foot of the bed and laid me on my side and took off the blindfold.

The light blinded me and it took me a few moments to see what was happening. On the TV I saw a replay of what I had just experienced. I didn’t think I had any strength left, but my master began to massage my pussy very gently while I watched everything again on video and my crotch became increasingly wet again. Very slowly he let one finger after the other slide into my slit until his whole hand disappeared into my pussy. With up and down movements he played with my horniness again. I began to moan. The porn did the rest. I felt his cock slide into my ass while at the same time he stretched and stimulated my slit with his fist. After a while he said: “I think you deserve to climax today.” I let myself fall happily and it took less than twenty seconds before I came in a first massive explosion.

My entire abdomen contracted and I felt the waves of climax running through my entire body. Since my master didn’t stop stimulating me in this way, I was driven from climax to climax until he unloaded his juice into my mouth.