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Sunday Session
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The Sunday session is tradition in Australia. After two days of relaxation the young and the young at heart head for their favourite watering-hole to cap off the weekend before returning to the grind of the working week. I was in town on business for a couple of weeks, I’d come alone leaving Caz, my wife 1 600 Km away. My usual outlet for my excess sexual urges was not on hand, If you’ll pardon the pun, so I sought an alternative. This was acceptable to Caz as long as it didn’t involve women and she was told all the ‘dirty details’.

I had settled comfortably into a mid city hotel with the night life of a city readily available instead of my usual situation of living in a remote country town where the options for night-life are rather limited. Come tomorrow I was going to be hard at it so I decided to party while I had the chance.

About 6pm I made my way to an inner city pub and enjoyed a couple of pints, this and the couple of cones I’d had with a friend had lubed the socialisation centre in my brain and I began to feel ‘in the groove’. The music was loud and the crowd a happy mass of lightly clad younger souls enjoying the warm Sunday evening. I looked about and seeing the heterosexual nature of this mob decided to do something about the growing ‘itch’ in my jeans.

Earlier I’d phoned the all-male sauna to check it out, as this was to be my first visit. Sunday night is not the busiest for the sauna buts it turned out to be busy enough to forfil my needs on that particular summer evening and my needs needed filling!

The taxi new where to go and only cost a few dollars to drop me at the door. Inside I knocked on the hatch which was opened by a pleasant older man. After paying for membership, a towel and locker key he showed me around the establishment indicating the Television room, theatre, dry and wet saunas, private rooms and maze with glory holes, mirror room, slings and lots of dark corridors and corners.

There were about a couple of dozen men of various ages, sizes and shapes wandering around in their towels, a few passed by whilst I stripped, putting my towel about my waist and slipping the key around my ankle before locking my clothing in the locker. My cock-ring kept me hard and I noticed those that passed checking out the product.

I wandered around to check out all the available areas, the movie showing had one smooth bodied young man on his knees sucking a huge black cock which erupted a few minutes after I entered. I watched fascinated at the copious amount of cum which was splashed across his tongue and face as he tried to catch it in his mouth. One of the few men watching was sitting on the top level of the benches stroking his erect cock which was glistening with pre-cum. I watched for a short while, the scene on the video changed to the same smooth bodied man being fucked doggy style, the wanker stroked in pace with the cock plunging in and out of the sloppy hole on the screen. With my cock tenting out my towel I left and made my way to the maze. I figured I’d get action there.

The maze was just that a confusing tangle of dark corridors, corners and small rooms. There were glory holes all over the place, most were unoccupied but soon one had me behind it.

I squatted down and peered through the hole and watched as a man entered the adjoining room. He dropped his towel to reveal a small but erect cock which I reached out and stroked. He moved towards the hole and pushed his cock through the hole, presenting it for my service. I licked the hard flesh, slipping my tongue under the foreskin and feeling the veins beneath, he groaned and told me to suck. I opened my mouth and swallowed him to the balls, with my face pressed to the wall. He began to fuck my open mouth causing me to gag occasionally as he struck the back of my throat with the head of his hard cock. I was dribbling and moaning with pleasure when he suddenly pulled out and left the room. I sat back confused and panting, then got up and prowled the maze.

I found the two sling rooms with their slotted walls which allowed men outside the room to see what was going on inside. Other rooms had mirrors on all the walls and ceiling, mattress’ covering the floor and in another area a bondage frame along two of its’ walls. I continued to explore when going down one blind alley I found an elderly man standing there naked and erect.

He motioned to me and I approached. I sank to my knees and began to nuzzle has cock and balls with my nose and mouth. “Do you swallow?” he asked.

I nodded and opened my mouth wide while looking up at him from my place kneeling on the floor in the dark corridor.

“Good.” Was all he said as he reached for my head with both his hands and taking hold of me pushed his cock into my mouth.

He fucked me forcefully and fast for about 5 minutes sweating and grunting, his belly slapping against forehead and making me gag and groan. The noise of others could be heard across the tops of the walls which did not reach the high ceiling. Our noise could obviously be heard for soon I felt hands on my arse.

I heard the stranger behind me ask the man fucking my throat if he could “use this end?”

“Sure lets skewer the little slut.” He grunted.

Hands pulled me to my feet while those holding my head pulled me into their owners crotch even harder. I was now gagging with each thrust and loving it. Hands pulled my cheeks apart and a tongue swiped across my hole causing me to shiver and groan. The blunt end of a thick cock pressed against my hole and suddenly plunged in. No easy entry just a shove forward which buried the full length in me, his pubes pressing against my arse as he ground deeply in my bowels.

The older man groaned loudly as the cock in my throat began to pulse as he came. He shot down my throat, I’d tell you what it tasted like but he was so deep in my throat I couldn’t do anything but swallow and try to breathe as he held me against his crotch.

This action spurred the stranger in my arse to begin fucking completely in and out of my hole. The head of his thick cock bashed its way through my quickly slackening sphincter with each thrust forward.

“Look how his lips pucker when I pull out.” He says to the older man as he begins to leave.

I brace against the wall before me and the stranger goes into overdrive pumping in and out furiously making obscene sloppy noises which bring others to watch. Soon he groans, slams into me and cums, pulling hard onto his cock so I can feel him pulsing inside my rectum.

He pulls out and pulls off his condom emptying the copious contents onto my back and walks away leaving me slumped in to dark corner. The others leave.

After about five minutes I recover enough to get to my feet and make my way to the shower room to freshen up. I have a quick shower and go into the steam sauna.

Two men were in the sauna, one sitting naked and slowly stroking his cock while the other stood opposite him naked, erect and watching. I joined them and watched the man wanking a nice thick 15cm cock. My cock was still hard and I joined the wank for a while before heading back out into the maze.

In the maze I noticed that the watcher from the sauna had followed me and continued to do so as I slowly made my way to the darker corners. He approached me and reached for my erect cock. I felt him grab me and begin to wank me slowly. He pushed my head down until I was chewing on his nipples as I groped for his cock in the darkness. He groaned as I bit harder and harder while roughly jerking his 20cm cock. Precum began to dribble onto my hand and he began to hump against my fist when suddenly he stopped and pushed me away.

“Come around to the sling room.” He commanded and turned walking around the corner. I followed and found him in the sling room turning the red light down low so I could just make out my reflection in the mirror which covered the one wall.

“Get in.” was all he said and I climbed into the heavy leather sling. I lifted my legs up and he clipped me into the shackles so I was restrained in the most helpless and available position I’d ver known. I looked to my right and saw my reflection in the huge mirror, to my left I saw two men watching the events which were unfolding.

Looking down between my raised, spread legs I saw the man spit into his palm and rub it along his cock as he stepped forward between my thighs.

“I’m going to enjoy this.” He stated and pressed his cock against my hole which opened and quickly engulfed his full length.

“Slack bitch.” He swore and taking hold of the chains to which my ankles were clipped he began to fuck me back and forth on and off of his cock. I could feel the head of his cock pounding deep inside my belly as I lay bound and impassioned for his pleasure. He was soon grunting and groaning away, his cock making loud slurping sounds as he completely pulled free and then slammed back into me. Lube dribbled out of me and I could hear it splat onto the floor beneath me. The scene in the mirror was one from my filthiest dreams. A stranger pounding away at my helpless body for his own pleasure and me just letting him do what ever he wanted.

He’d closed the door to the room and the men outside complained they couldn’t get in but he wouldn’t let them, he just kept on fucking the ‘slack bitch’.

I came, the first time without touching my cock and sprayed cum across my belly and chest. He just doubled his effort and called me a “cheap slut.”

He pulled out and began to push fingers into my hole. First two and then three and eventually his whole hand. I squealed and begged him to “fist my hole slack.” He punched in and out a couple of dozen times and then re-entered me with his cock. I could barely feel it now and he must have had trouble touching the sides because he began to forces four fingers in alongside his cock “ to make it tighter.”

For almost an hour he pounded away at my hole causing me to shoot across my belly once again as he filled me with cum. God knows when his condom had gone but the hot load he shot into me had me squealing like a prom queen virgin as he emptied his huge balls way up my arse.

He undid my ankles and wrists then pulled out and left me there. I grasped my cock and pulled it furiously but stopped before I came. No-one was there to satisfy me so I got out of the sling and made my way back into the maze.

Cum and lubed slid down my thighs and made me slip on the vinyl floor. I made my way into the bondage area and using a pile of car tyres there proceeded to fist myself using his cum as lube and licking the mess from my hand as someone unseen watched through the gaps in the wall.

After emptying my hole in this manner I made my way back to the showers to clean up. The man who’d just fucked me was there and as I entered the shower he stepped up behind me. Others were in the room but he didn’t care and he slipped four fingers up my hole as I stood beneath the water.

“I enjoyed that slut.” He said as he pushed his whole hand in once more. I bent over and he gave me a quick fisting in front of two others and then pulled out rinsed off and left.

I finished my shower and dried off before returning to the maze.

This time I settled into a glory hole room after watching one young man be fucked by three others one after another. When they’d finished he looked like he had a gallon of cum pouring from his hole. The last man made him lick his cock and the floor clean of all the spilt cum.

I got into my room and squatted down. There were two glory holes one to my left and one in front of me. Through the front one I could see a man fucking someone through the second hole in his room. I reached through and stroked his arse and balls as he fucked.

Someone entered the room to my right and I looked through to see another older man but this time with a good large cock. He pushed it through the hole and I dived onto it sucking it down to the base. It was slimy where it had been in someone else and I loved it as I sucked him clean making him groan and say how good I was at sucking. Someone knocked on the door to my room and without lifting my head I slipped the bolt letting them in. About four men stood outside, one came in and moved around behind me.

I felt him slip into my hole and begin to fuck me. I nearly came as I realised I was going to be gang-banged. The others waiting were stroking cocks of different sizes but all were hard and a couple were even dripping. The cock in my arse exploded and he held me tightly against him as he shot into my bowels.

“Next for sloppy seconds” he said as he left. Another stepped forward and I was soon being entered again. This one was long but thin and he had to fuck for a long time to cum in my slack open hole. The one in my mouth pulled out and shot onto my face before wiping the last drops across my lips.

The man up my arse said to someone, “Go on T… fill the other end.”

Another man entered the room where I’d just sucked off the older man. His cock was huge at least 25cm long and thick. He pushed it through the hole as the one up my arse redoubled his efforts. “That’s my man in your face slut.” He announced.

These two fucked me for over an hour and a half. They had me stand and put my cock through the hole to be sucked, they both came in the same room and fed me their cocks at the same time. I wanked both of them into my face and eventually they both shot their loads into my mouth as I held it open, tongue out as a platter for their offerings. When they’d both finished shooting I licked them clean and the bigger cock was used to”push all the cum right down his throat.”

They left me and I staggered to the shower. It was 1am when I eventually pulled on my clothes and made my slow way back to the hotel a couple of miles away.

I slipped my dildo in and fell asleep, I needed something to stop the cum dribbling out onto the sheets.
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This is not a story, this is as it actually happened, how we made love on Sunday morning, as requested by a friend on XH. (Jane tells the first part and Billy tells the second part).I opened my eyes slowly as I awoke. There was light behind the curtains, and I lay in a relaxed half asleep, half awake state, thinking that it was Sunday morning and there was nothing pressing to do. I could tell Billy was awake from the sound of his breathing. One of us will make the tea, normally decided by who...

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SUNDAY CHURCH LADY SUCKS OFF A VARIETY OF MEN ON

SUNDAY- CHURCH LADY SUCKS OFF A VARIETY OF MEN ON A SUNDAY!So I have been pretty horny. Not allot of cock since the demise of Craigslist personals months ago. I decided it was time to hit the Adult Book Store scene. Their are 2 in the area, one in MA and one in Seabrook, NH. Last weekend I went to the bookstore in MA. It is seedy, a hit and miss ABS, which makes it even better! It is frequented by gays and marrieds, occasionally by a Tranny or CD type like me. One of the best times to go is...

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Sunday porno

Hello again. This story from Ms diary relates to a Sunday when she wrote, V picked me up at ten in the morning, went to his place, straight to bed and he put a blue movie on, good fuck. As usual I like to lie next to M and ask her to tell me more while I wank myself off. She tells me that on this day her black rasta boyfriend, the skinny one with the big cock, arranged to pick her up early one Sunday morning to take her out. She said this was strange for a number of reasons, for starts where...

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Sunday Sunday

Sunday, Sunday. After the pain had slightly subsided, I began to enjoy the feeling of him taking me. We had struggled for over a month to get to this point of no return, each evening we would lay together and try. For me, the pain was always too much to bear, but mostly I was scared of letting myself be hurt. Over the weeks we had tried quite a few techniques to eventually get to this point, one was him spitting onto his fingers and slowly rubbing his it against my hole, fingering me...

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Sunday Afternoon

On Monday I bet my boyfriend John that if my football team lost on Sunday I would be his sex slave for the day. And if my team won ,I could do the same. We teased each other mercilessly all week long on what we were going to make the other do. Now what he wanted to do more than anything was to tie me up and fuck me. If he said that once he said it a hundred times that week. The thought scared me a little but at the same time turned me on. Everyday I would hear “ Come Sunday I am going to tie...

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Sunday fun day

Every day on the way out to my office in Saddar, I past Sana Haq.We lived in the same apartment building and were neighbors, my flat was above hers. I have to say that the 5ft 3inch Chokri (babe) gave me a hard on whenever I saw her. Her well tailored shalwar Kamiz was in the height of Desi fashion. (Short, sleeveless Kamiz and shalwar stopping teasingly just above her very nicely shaped ankles)She had shoulder length black hair, slightly frizzy (jungle-bhal like this, is my favorite) a round...

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Sunday Morning

For a tantalizing second it hung, suspended by the tiniest thread, a perfect teardrop, before dropping, glistening orange-amber in the morning sun. Just a second later, it splashed against tanned skin, rivulets spreading over the dark brown of a hardening nipple. I giggled and lunged forward, sucking the piece of mango out of your fingers. It was Sunday morning. Sunlight streamed through the windows and across the bed. Sunday papers were spread out amongst the rumpled sheets and our naked...

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Sunday Family Dinner

It was a normal sunday me and my whole family went to church for our regular family get together. And as always we meet at my grandparents house for dinner. This Sunday was extra special. I was sitting the pew with my family when my aunt Andrea walked in. She looked so stunningly beautiful and sexy as always. She had on a black dress and pressed tightly against her 36d tits, she was 46 yrs old and could make me horny as hell. The dress was cut pretty high, that i could almost see her cunt hair....

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Daughters Incestuous Therapy 5 Mother and Daughters Naughty Session

(An Incestuous Harem Story) Chapter Five: Mother and Daughter's Naughty Session By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! Group Session 1 with Jill and Mercedes Daniels “Mercedes, honey, please, strip naked,” Jill Daniels cajoled her daughter. The older woman, a sexy MILF with curly-brown hair and large breast, was already naked. She had her thighs pressed tight together like she was hiding her pussy, but she seemed open about the rest of her nudity....

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Price of Betrayal 2 Tanyas First Session

Introduction: Part 2 Patience is a virtue, my ass! Whoever said that was a fucking moron who obviously never had to wait for anything. I glanced at my watch again and forced myself not to get up and pace. I was in my study, three copies of the contract in front of me: mine, Tanyas, and the new one that was signed by both of us. Ella had printed up my version a week ago, and Tanya had, surprisingly, made only a few changes to it. I was pleased to find out that she had the same hard limits that...

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Early experiences following 2nd flogging session

Early Experiences - Following 2nd session flogging For several days afterward I kept wondering when and what the next adventure would entail ; at work all Stu would say was we had to wait until his wife had arranged things ;my mind conjuring up all sorts of things , so it was a great relief the next Thursday to be told they would collect me from my digs on Saturday at 5.30pm and I should be freshly bathed and shaved , prepared for a possible overnight stay. They were punctual to the minute ;...

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Got Chance To Fuck Friend8217s Girlfriend Recording Their Session

Hi stories readers! I am follower of this site from last 2 years and now I am narrating the story which was real incident happened last month, so moving in to story directly without any bluffing. I am 27 with 5.8 heights, fit personality and from Hyderabad. Heroine of this story is my colleague’s girlfriend. I joined recently to new company and transferred to Mumbai at client location .I found one colleague and his name is jai. He is cool guy and we become friends with in short time. As I was...

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Sundays with Sultana Sharmila

The following is a true account written by a friend of mine in Calcutta. Read it and enjoy. In a few earlier narratives I have described a couple of erotic sessions with my former girlfriend Roma. Today, I shall describe some extremely satisfying sexual sessions with my present girlfriend Sharmila. Sharmila, 37, a probashi divorcee from New Delhi, is a management executive working for a National News Channel and she is currently on a three year assignment in its Kolkata office. We met first at...

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Summer Edge Session

It has been a few months since I have been able to have a good old fashiioned wanking session. A whole day to play with my greased and shaved cock, to stop , start again and buld up a big load of jizzz in my nut sac. Welle today was the day.It has been warm so I got up out of bed, came down stairs naked and enjoyed the pleasure of walking around naked, Slowly I made coffe and slowly i started to play with my cock, didnt want to get going too fast so it was nice to spread itout between breakfast...

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The Amethyst Chronicles Council Retreat Day 3 Torture Session

Without wasting any time, he said "Display, your target is the chandelier," and she immediately spread her feet wide, brought her arms up and interlocked her fingers behind her neck and turned her head to affix her gaze on the chandelier hanging forward and above her head. Erebus spoke to the crowd "Now before I start with the pain, it is important to show you obedience training. This display posture is an excellent technique in the slave training process. It is important to give your...

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Neighbours Garden Sex Session

It was a beautiful sunny morning and I was at home revising for my exams.  This was my last set of exams before I finished college and went to university.  I decided to go and sit outside in the garden as it was so warm.It was lovely and quiet and the garden was not overlooked by any neighbours, so I had no distractions.  After about ten minutes, I heard Jackie and David in the garden next door quietly chatting and laughing, then it went all quiet.  I assumed they had gone back indoors.  But...

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The Amethyst Chronicles Council Retreat Day 3 Torture Session

Introduction: This is a follow up to my Council Retreat Day 1. I wrote this one before Day 2 because this is what was swimming around in my head. I may get to day 2 at some point. Again. this is a total work of fiction and if it offends you, dont read it. I would never wish this upon a real person. Amethyst is a virual character I once portrayed with a very good friend of mine playing my master. I hope you enjoy it. Erebus led an unbound Amethyst into the main hall. The amphitheatre was packed...

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Second Zumba session

Written by PM on 02-05-2015Hello !Sorry for delay ... I've a real life too ... lolSo, Tuesday, 19h, guys come in (one already fucked, and another I've already see : very nice guy ). I'm not ready for my session. Take them beer, and massage book (they are here for that lol ! ). I go to my room, don't close the door, and change to my black swimsuit (with full back coverage : speedo hydrasuit). They can't see me when I change.Put baskets on, remake ponytail, and go with them. They help me to close...

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The Session

WARNING and disclaimer, this story contains extreme torture.  Electric play is potentially fatal and you should not attempt anything described here.The Session:I have had an obsession with pain for as long as I can remember.  In my adult years the main focus has been with electro play.  A deep desire for endless amounts of pain has haunted and motivated me to develop the knowledge needed to build computerized shock devices for self torture.  For the longest time, it was enough to build more...

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Sylvias Personal Training Session

Sylvia’s Personal Trainer Jake and Tyrone purchased a fitness centre with the proceeds of Anne’s estate. She was Jake’s second wife, and Tyrone’s mother. They had been married for 5 years, and her sudden death had come as a huge shock for the two men in her life. Anne was an African-American lady who was 40 years of age when she died. Tyrone had been 16 years old when Anne and Jake married. They got along very well - he called Jake “Dad” right from the start. What made the relationship so...

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BDSM Slave For Neighbour Aunty 8211 Pt 1 Anal Session

Hi guys, I am 23 years old and from Kolkata. I am still studying and working as a freelancer. I am 6 ft, chubby with a 5.5-inch dick. And I am a dedicated reader of good Indian sex stories. This is in continuation of a previous story that was released in 3 parts. If you have not yet read the stories then you might want to give them a read. From the day I submitted myself to aunty, it became my one true motivation in life, to keep my master pleased. Gradually my social life declined, and the...

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SessionGirls

Session Girls! My fans know that I will jerk off to anything. I even spank the monkey to the incest porn that I abhor more than animal fucking. If you mute the volume on incest porn, it immediately becomes regular porn. It’s not like those motherfuckers are actually related. They just call each other brother and sister every five seconds to maintain the illusion.I haven’t ever beat my meat to animal fucking, but I’ve squeezed off a nut or two watching furry porn. It’s basically the same thing....

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Sundays Tonic

Sundays afternoons are always twinged with twilight. The setting of the weekend, drawing long shadows of an impending Monday. As days of the week go it’s my least favourite, reminding me of my own middling years, overwhelmed by the dawning considerations of old age. These are symptoms that need self medicating, a gloom only cured by a specific light. My prescribed treatment? The pursuit of sexual gratification, willing or otherwise. To humiliate others distracts from my own inadequacies and...

2 years ago
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A Late Session

I always spend my Friday nights with my good friend, George, drinking and exchanging our troubles. Months before my divorce from Rita, he had listened patiently to my sad tales of how we were drifting apart. He offered some advice, even suggested marriage guidance, but that had gone down like a cement balloon with Rita.Anyway, about six weeks after the divorce, while bending my body and twisting while lifting a heavy box, my lower back clicked painfully. Over the ensuing months, the pain became...

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