Showing posts with label AceX. Show all posts
Showing posts with label AceX. Show all posts

Wednesday, 11 June 2025

The Landlord Returns


Please go check out my latest photoshoot for my hubby's porn studio. 

You might not be able to tell it from the preview pic below, but this was my first time shooting with 2 guys, so a bit of a landmark for me.

I've had talks with a few different producers in the past about doing my debut MMF scene but, for various different reasons, this is the first time that those talks actually led to something happening. One of the advantages of being married to the producer, I supposed!


You can find the full shoot over on the Ace Production site and you can follow Ace on Twitter for updates whenever he drops a new episode of any of her porn series, of which there are plenty at the moment, cos he's pumping them out! Which means you hopefully won't have to wait over a year again to see my next appearance! 

And, of course, you can find links to all of my previous Ace Production shoots over on my Portfolio page.

Thursday, 5 June 2025

A Slice of Pie


Aaaaaand for the second day in a row, we have a voucher redemption by Emmy. I swear, that girl is properly addiction to me. I'm kinda addicted to her as well but let's keep that little secret between you and I...

Anyways, for today's sexy fun, Emmy selected maybe the kinkiest of the vouchers that can be drawn from the lucky dip pot. I would certainly argue that its the filthiest. It's a sexual fantasy that I've actually had for a really long time and I know for a fact that Emmy has been looking forward to helping me ticket it off my bucket list.

Even before I started exploring the wonderful world of being Em-curious and then Em-sexual, back when I was as straight as could be (which I still consider myself to be straight, just with an intense crush on one specific woman), I still had this one desire that involved another woman. I'd always been intrigued by the idea of having a MFF threesome where the other woman would take a cumload in one of her holes. And, as the guy would then withdraw his cock from whichever hole he'd been fucking, I'd be there to catch all of his cum on my tongue as the plug that was holding it inside was removed.

That why, I created the Slice of Creampie voucher; to give me an opportunity to final live that dream out. The voucher itself doesn't actually specify which hole it was that I would be drinking cum from but, knowing Emmy and her love for being buttfucked, I had high hopes that that was what she would choose when she notified me of her impending voucher redemption.

So, how did the redemption go down? Well, I think it was mostly a bratty attempt to get some attention from me while I was trying to focus on other things. Emmy, possibly a little put out that I was more interested in getting some work done on my phone while enjoying a morning coffee, put the moves on my husband.

Ace was just innocently (or that's probably what he would like you to believe) sunning himself on the beach when that naughty minx tugged his shorts down and, without hesitation, started throating his dick.

Between emails, I would give them an occasional glance to see how they were getting on. Possibly a shrug of indifference to neuter Emmy's attempts to make me jealous at gagging on my hubby's cock. 

I mean, she had already told me of her intent before she made her first move on him, so why would I be bothered. I was going to get to see my gay crush fuck my husband and then slurp his cum from either her cunt or ass. What's there to be angry about with that? So I just left them to get on with it while I slowly cleared out my inbox of important mails.

To be honest, I got a little lost in my work and stopped paying attention to them altogether for a while. I genuinely have no idea how much time I'd spent getting things done but, next time I glanced up, Emmy was no longing sucking Ace off. Instead she had hopped onboard and was riding his dick. From my perch at the bar, I couldn't see which of her holes he was porking but I really hoped it was indeed her ass.

A few emails later and I was actually able to wander over and check for myself. Disappointingly, He Ace was only stretching Emmy's naughty cunt with his fat cock. Not the outcome I'd been hoping for, but I knew that, with a little encouragement, we could do something about that and get the desired outcome.

Of course, my expectation that Emmy would be taking it in the poopchute was founded on the knowledge that she is, in fact, the biggest butt slut that I know. One with a fondness for not just taking one cock up the bum but something even two... at the same time!

Which is to say that it required very little coercion to remedy my prior disappointment. And I got a front row seat to watching Ace squeezed his meat fuckstick into her greedy bumhole.

But, as nice as that view was, I wanted to have the best seat in the house with unobstructed view where I could glimpse every single moment of my husbands cock stretched Emmy's arse open.

Laying on my back, I wriggled in between Ace's legs to get a nice up close and personal view. So up close that I had drips from Emmy's honied up cunt splatting down on to my face. I even managed to catch few of them in my open mouth and I can honestly say, she tastes delicious.

I was so excited about my upcoming treat and I was perfectly in position for whenever it was going to happen. I just needed the warning to let me know that I had to get my tongue in their ready to catch all the cum as it cascaded out of Emmy's gaping hole.

A warning that I annoyingly did not receive. Without a would, the hubby trembled and pumped Emmy's arsehole full of his hot, cream seed and then immediately pulled out to flop down beside her. Thankfully Emmy had the lightening reflexes to clench and contain most of my creamy treat but some did inevitably trickle down across her wet slit.


While Emmy shared a thank you kiss with Ace, I inspected what I had to work with. 

Not wanting to waste any cum, I started with reclaiming what I could of the cum that had managed to escape before Emmy clenched her starfish tightly. My tongue licked up what it could, running from her naughty clit, up along her slit and then circling around her ruined pucker.

Then an error on my part. Before diving in to dine of the main course, I allowed myself to get so carried with my enjoyment of the starter course, that I instinctively swallowed it down like the good little cum swallower that I like to be. Oops! I had been intending to hold as much of it in my mouth as possible but nevermind...

Regardless, as my tongue began to probe Emmy's backdoor and she allowed her sphincter to relax, I found that there was still plenty of cum for me to extract. My hubby always provided such massive cumloads, so there needn't have ever been any worries on that front.

I probed and licked. Slurped and sucked. And, eventually, all of Ace's cum was securely held in my mouth. The only danger to it being that the large quantity of it may force me to swallow once again. Before that could happen though, I shared a deep kiss with Emmy, allowing the cum to freely pass back and forth between our mouths

Only once the amount of cum and salvia in both of our mouth's had approximately equalised, so we could each have our fair share of this creamy treat, did we both swallow. Yummy!

So, there you go... Another voucher redeemed and there no signs that she'll be slowly down with working her way through her voucher booklet any time soon. Not surprisingly, I am total fine with that. And I've not had any complaints from readers about the amount of Em-sex that I've been chronicling recently. Quite the opposite. All of the feedback that I've received has been quite positive.  I guess there will be more coming soon then, although I do hope to find at least a little bit of time to share some of my more usual content with you as well.


Friday, 9 May 2025

A case of cum sabotage


Would it come as a surprise to you if I were to say that all the recent talk of Masturbation Month and me getting my Masturbation Challenge up and running has left me feeling pretty damn horny?

No? Didn't think so!

So I think I can be forgiven for being more than a little turned on when I stumbled on a truly glorious sight; Emmy face down, ass up, and getting eaten out from behind. 

And things only got better from there as she and her companion began furiously tribbing their wet pussies against each other. I think I can also be forgiven for slyly slipping a hand under my dress and rubbing myself in sync with their sexy gyrations

But wait! Because it got even better yet when Emmy wriggled down between her partner's legs to dine on her juicy pussy lips. Why was that better? Because Ace and I were sat at the bar directly behind her, which gave me a wonderful view of both of her sexy holes as her rear end wiggled in the air.

My pussy got so fucking wet as I edged myself along to the show they were putting on but I never let myself get too close to the brink of cumming. Each time the pressure started to build within, I would pull it back and ease off my rubbing for a little while. It felt so good to tease myself, so I was naturally a little disappointed that I had to call time on my sneaky little fap to go and feed myself when my tummy started to rumble something rotten.

Maybe an hour or so later, I managed to find my way back to the same club again, now nicely fed, of course, and what I beheld almost made me faint...

No, I wasn't surprised that Emmy and Ace were still lingering there. I was, however, shocked that Emmy was now wearing clothes! Yes, actual clothes! That covered up everything! Not even the slightly hint of coochie on display! So un-Emmy-like...

Anyway, since I'd been edging myself all morning and was nicely warmed up, I figured now would actually be a good opportunity to try to tick of another task from my Masturbation Month Challenges. Specifically, the Bonus task for my Slow Build challenge which required me to set a timer for 30 minutes and drawn out the fap as long as possible before trying to time my climax for exactly when the timer hits zero.

What made me think that right then was a good time to do it? Well, a lot of these challenge will likely happen behind closed doors and, let's be real, I could claim that anything happened regardless of whether it did or not. Who is to say that I really complete any of the challenges? You only have my word to go off, after all. With that in mind, why not attempt some of the challenges in an environment where I have a bit of an audience who can vouch for the authenticity of my attempt?

So, I slipped my knickers off from under my dress and handed them to Emmy for safe keeping. You never know who might make off with them if they are left unattended in a public space like this one. Then off came my dress, which I handed over to Ace to hold onto while I got down to business. By which I mean that I set my 30 minute timer and got going.

My plan was to just pace myself to make sure I could go the distance and then, if necessary, just fucking go for it at the end depending on how close I was. That's what I explained to Emmy as she bantered me during the early minutes of the countdown.

And then she asked a curious question. One that I took as her simply trying to tease me. She asked what I would do if she whipped out Ace's cock and started riding it right there in front of me. I playful told her that I'd find it so hot that I would have to rub myself like crazy, no matter how badly I was trying to hold off on cumming. 

We left it at that and the bantering went elsewhere but I did continue to keep her in the loop about how long was left and how badly I wanted to cum even though I knew I had to fight back that urge until my timer hit zero. After edging myself for hours, I wanted to orgasm so badly but I was even more determined to complete my challenge.

Then, when we we down to just 7 minutes left, Emmy began wiggling her sexy ass for my husband. I played it off as her just trying to wind me up. (Sorry, I didn't manage to get any pics of this part because I was pretty occupied with something already so you'll just have to picture it in your head instead!)

As the clock ticked down to 5 minutes, I even called her bluff, telling her that she was running out of time to ride him if she was serious about trying to put me off my game. There was just one small problem for me... it was not a bluff.

As I was desperately trying to delay orgasming for as long as possible, she tugged down Ace's shorts and jumped on his cock, which was obviously already nice and hard from getting to watch his wife rub one out in the middle of a sex club. That's the reason, right? He wouldn't have been turned on for other reasons than just watching me? Right? Right?!

So, with a little over 5 minutes left on the clock, there she was, bouncing up and down on my husband's dick with a massive grin on her face. And, my god... she looked so fucking hot while doing it. It was too much for me. I couldn't hold back any longer. I gave in and went hard on trying to get myself off.

The exact time of my challenge failure escaped me but it was somewhere between 2 mins 40 secs and 2 mins 50 secs left on the clock when I slumped to the ground as my legs went weak and I finally climaxed. I'd managed to get past 27 minutes of the 30 minute target but I just couldn't make it that final couple of minutes. Not with that sort of distraction doing its best to make me fail.


It was a peculiar situation that left me feeling very conflicted. On one hand, I had just cum so fucking hard, which is a good thing. But on the other hand, I felt shame for failing my task when getting so near. And, oh yeah, there was my gay crush fucking my husband right before my eyes!

And you know what? Not only was Emmy not satisfied with riding my husband's cock right in front of me, and then, on top of that, causing me to fail the Masturbation Challenge that I was going for, she added one final insult to injury by also refusing to return my knickers when I asked for them to be returned so I could make make myself look decent.

Actually, no. That was not even the final insult. To add a cherry on top of everything else, whilst still riding my husband, she reached out to me and gleefully ripped my bikini top off leaving me completely starkers while slumped against the glass partition in a post-orgasm stupor. Unbelievable, right?


But I'm not even done yet! I was hardly the only victim of that harlot's mischief making. Poor Ace didn't even get to blow his load after she had been gleefully bouncing up and down on his meaty fuck stick.

Nope, with her mischief complete she hopped off, leaving his throbbing boner waving there in the air, practically pleading to not be abandoned mid-fuck. It was left to me to perform the wifely duties of trying to finish him off. I mean, what wife would want to let her husband get blue-balled? 

And while I was busy, riding and grinding on his dick, Emmy got to enjoy smearing her sticky slit all over his face while he tried his best to lick her out, despite her seemingly being more interested in smothering the poor man to death between her damp thighs. Harlot!

OK, OK, I'll admit... it was fucking hot as we grabbed at each other's tits and shared passionate kisses, all whilst both sitting on my man. Especially when she orgasmed all over Ace's face while I fondled her gorgeous breasts. And then when I got to cum again just a few minutes later.

Yes, yes, yes, that was all very nice. But, even as the three of us snuggled in an post-orgasm embrace, Emmy still refused to return any of my clothes to me. Well, except for my flip flops. But that's hardly enough to placate me. Talk about the walk of shame... I had to head home completely naked. How very shameful indeed. And not even a tick on Masturbation Month Challenges sheet to show for it...

I suppose that is the one positive to come out of it all though... well apart from getting to cum twice... that since I failed the challenge, I will have to have another go at it. Because there's nothing in the rules that it is a one and done deal when attempting a challenge. That's right! I just have to succeed once to tick the challenge off my list but I can have as many attempts as required to get it done. Just so long as it happens before the conclusion of Masturbation Month then taking multiple stabs at it is fair game.

That means you can bet your ass that I'll be having another attempt at this one! And, whilst I never need an excuse to enjoy a good fap, I am more than happy to have an excuse nonetheless. So I'm already looking forward to attempt #2 at the Slow Build bonus challenge, whenever that might be.

Probably sometime when Emmy isn't there to try to sabotage me again!


One final thought, and this might be a tenuous one... since the bed we ended up fucking on was not undercover, I wonder, does this also count towards celebrating National Outdoor Intercourse Day?

I suppose it depends if you consider the balcony of a sex club which can only be accessed via the sex club to be outdoors. I think we can probably all agree that it can count? Anyone object to that? No? Ok, since we are all in agreement, I'm counting it!

Monday, 14 April 2025

The Sweet Suite


At some point in the past, I've probably gone on the record as saying that Cake and Cunnilingus Day is my favourite event of the year. I mean, if you can find two more enjoy things than sweet treats and getting licked out, I would be very surprised. So stick them together and... boom!... what a day you'll have!

Anyways, this year, I really wanted to take my enjoyment of the day to another level, so I came up with a multi-stage plan to enjoy maximum pleasure. But, as is often the way, things rarely go to plan. Still, it was not a disaster. Just not quite the 'next level' that I had hoped to be telling you all about.

Ok, so stage 1 was to book out what I've dubbed the 'Sweet Suite'. In other words, a rather fancy hotel suite that has been stocked full of all sorts of sweet treats. Mostly, cakes of all shapes and sizes, because, you know, gotta put the 'cake' in 'Cake and Cunnilingus Day'. But I like a bit of variety, so there were some other sugary treats as well, such as my favourite brand of lollipop.


With the 'where' sorted, it was onto stage 2, which was the 'with whom', I would be enjoying some sweet and naughty fun. And this is where I wanted to put a twist on compared to how I've celebrated in past years.

You see, I've always focused on the aspect of Cake and Cunnilingus Day where it is a response to Steak and Blowjob Day, which is, in turn, a response to Valentine's Day. Just in case you hadn't noticed, its not by coincidence that they all fall on the 14th of consecutive months. 

Steak and Blowjob Day was very deliberately placed exactly a month after Valentine's Day to give a more guy-orientated day where wives and girlfriends can show some gratitude for putting their husbands and boyfriends through the stress of  Valentine's Day by showing them oral appreciation.

But you know what? It's not just guys that enjoy receiving some oral appreciation so, it was always inevitable, that the scales would need balancing. Hence, exactly 1 month after Steak and Blowjob Day we now also have Cake and Cunnilingus Day for the favour to be returned.


Why am I explaining all of this? Well, its to give some context that I've always associated Cake and Cunnilingus Day with being a strictly hetero celebration, i.e. Husbands and boyfriends providing some pleasure to their wives and girlfriends, and typically being within some sort of romantic relationship. 

But should it be broader than that? Could it just be about any woman getting to enjoy getting eaten out by any partner? Does it have to be a romantic partner or could it be any guy who is willing to offer their services? Indeed, does it even need to be a guy at all?

These were the questions that I was eager to explore this year so, if we get back to my plan, I invited a couple of willing volunteers to join me in the Sweet Suite; my husband Ace to tick off the partner angle, and my gay crush, Emmy, to explore the non-partner / non-hetero angle.

At least, that was the plan... Reality had other plans though and events conspired so that Emmy was unable to make, leaving my well-laid plans well and truly scuppered.

Regardless, I still had my husband at hand and a whole load of cakes to scoff my way through, so all was not lost. It just means that I can't bring you the usually sort of lewd but insightful discussion that I try my best to always deliver. Instead, you'll just have to make do with a bunch of photos of Ace eating me out while I eat my way through a stack of donuts.


OK so, since we weren't sure if Emmy was just running late or completely waylaid, we obviously got cracking without her, in the hope that she would be able to join in at some point, but that obviously never happened.

Instead, I decided I'd go another round with Ace. With the Sweet Suite costing a pretty penny to book, I didn't want to not get value for money by vacating the room prematurely. So quick coffee break and then a forced him back to work!

But that did make me fell a little bad. He had done such a diligent job of going down on me that, as I sat there on his face, his tongue flicking against my moist pussy lips, I couldn't help but feel a little selfish for not giving him anything in return. And his erect cock that was standing tall before me did look every bit as yummy as all of the treats that surrounded us.

So yeah, I couldn't resist sucking him off in return. And, soon enough. our roles were completely reversed as I allowed him to tuck into some of the excess donuts while I slurped on big dick.


Maybe its not quite in keeping with the theme of the day. But whatever... I do enjoying sucking cock so I'm not going to apologise for straying away from the pussy licking intent of the event. 

If I do need to somehow convince you that giving my husband and nice, sloppy blowjob for Cake and Cunnilingus Day was somehow thematically appropriate, then I will just direct you to inspect the photos of how he finished all over my face. He well and truly glazed my face like a donut when he nutted all over me and that, ladies and gentlemen, ties things up nice and neatly in my opinion.

As for Emmy missing out... well, there's always next year, right?


Sunday, 30 March 2025

You can leave your sandals on


My last visit to Legs Wide Open turned out to be a very lewd affair so I've been keen to get back there to do some more perving. For whatever reason, their opening hours and my free time have never quite aligned, denying me any opportunity to make that happen.

Thankfully, my luck finally changed yesterday and I was able to make an appearance at, what in my opinion at least, is the community's finest whorehouse for gentlemen looking to spend some time (and money) with their stunning girls. And yes, I might be a bit biased because Jess and Emmy are two of my closest friends. There can be no denying how gorgeous and accomplished at empty balls of cum they both are though.

The obvious highlight of my last visit was getting to not, just perv on Emmy and Kem double teaming one lucky guy, but to have them deliberately put on a performance with him for my perving pleasure. This time round though, it was Jess who I got to see in action, as she was just getting down to business with the first of her punters for the day. (I do so love how the windows into each of the private rooms at Legs Wide Open make allow me to witness every lewd act being performed within)


However, there was no getting up close and involved in that action this time. Just as I was enjoying a good perv, my elusive husband, Ace, joined me at the bar. Which, of course, presented a different sort of opportunity for some fun.

Playful banter between us soon took a turn for the naughty, which left only one thing on my mind; how much I wanted my husband's cock... Something I tried to make abundantly clear to him by giving my ass a sexy little wiggle for him. The intent of my sexy dancing was definitely received, especially after I started to inch my dress up to bare more and more of my ass for his admiration. After a couple of cheeky spanks, Ace was very happy to follow me into the back of the club to find a room where we could enjoy each other's company.

On a side note, our disappearance into the back coincided with Jess re-emerging, having completely drained her first set of balls into her greedy pussy. Not one to waste time though, she immediately made a beeline for her next punter, who she too was soon leading into the back for her second round of the day.


Anyway, back to Ace and I... 

I invited him to get things started by helping me out of my tight and sexy dress. I can assure you that he didn't need to be asked twice to start slowly lowering the zipper on the front of my dress. And, as the zip reached the bottom and became detached, my dress fell away, leaving me in nothing but my lace knickers and my 'fuck me' boots. 

I could practically see the stars in Ace's eyes as he beheld my full and perky tits. He muttered something about them being his own slice of heaven as he bent forwards to press his lips against my bare boobs. Soft moans of approval from me encouraged him to keep going. Much to my delight, he licked and sucked and nibbled at my nipples.

In return, my hands fumbled around under his t-shirt to unbutton his shorts, which were down around his ankles just moments later. In doing so, I couldn't help but notice the bulge already developing in his boxers. I brush the palm of my hand up and down the length of his cock through the material of his underwear.


And, speaking of underwear, my knickers were next to go. Without separating his lips and tongue from my boobs for even a moment, Ace reached down and forcefully yanked my sexy undies down to my knees, from where they were then free to fall to my ankles. I stepped out of them, one foot at a time, and then dived on to the soft, bouncy bed ready to be joined by my hubby.

As I rolled over to look up at my hubby, I patted the bed next to me, beckoning him to join for some hot and sexy fun. With a grin on his face, Ace bent to the floor, dropping his boxers to the floor as he did so, and then clambered onto the edge of the bed where I greeted him with a deep and passionate kiss.

My hand, almost with a mind of its own, could not resist grabbing hold of that big piece of meat swinging between his legs. While that hand began stroking up and down his fat shaft, my other hand pressed flat against his chest, pushing him back until he was lying down.

With him in a nice and comfortable position, I firmly gripped his manhood with both hands. One hand above the other, they moved up and down in unison, stimulating the entire length of Ace's dick, from the very base all the way to the tip of the head.

Only, for a moment, did I switch back to single hand stroking. Just while I gave him a helping hand (literally) by getting the zips on my boots started. He was then able to unzip them the rest of the way before tugging the boots off and casting them aside. (For the record, I hope that Legs Wide Open has a lost and found because I only realised when I got home later that I had done so barefoot because I forgot to retrieve them after we were done. What a numpty!)

Continuing to slowly stroke his cock with both my hands, I had a naughty little thought. One that I was slightly apprehensive to voice. But I figured that the worst that could happen was that Ace would just tell me he wasn't into it, so I went for it!

His hands felt so nice as they ran up and down my bare legs as they lay on his chest, I couldn't help but want him to give my toes a little nibble since they were right there in front of his face. His initial confusion at my request had me fearing the worst but I needn't have worried. I was quite prepared to give it a go if it would make me happy.

My giggles would have been a sure give away that I enjoyed him teasing my toes. Possibly the increasing rate that I was jerking him off too. It wasn't something I consciously decided to do but, as a sort of auto-pilot kicked in while I was distracted by his teasing, my hands got faster and faster to give a very physical indication of how my excitement levels were rising.


Still focused more on his delightful nibbling than what my own hands were doing, I suggest that maybe he would like to nibble me somewhere else instead. Perhaps, say, between my legs where my throbbing bean was just aching to be stimulated.

Not for the first time during this hook up, Ace silently grinned at me before slowly sitting up whilst simultaneously carefully tilting me backwards onto my back. Grabbing my ass, he lifted it up off the sheets so that he could hook my legs over his shoulders and get a face full of slightly damp flower.

I do so fucking love it when a man is willing to be assertive and man handled me like that so this act shot my arousal levels through the roof. And then, as if that was not enough, I felt his damp tongue brush across my swollen clit. Sparks of electricity shot throughout my entire body and all I could do was whimper and tremble.

Ace's tongue circled around my bean and then ran the length of my slit and back again. Then, he carefully parted my lips with his fingers as he lapped at my delicate flower. Whilst holding my pussy wide with one set of fingers to get a nice taste of me with his tongue, his spare slowly tickled at my clit, driving me absolutely wild.

I was in heaven. I lay there with my eyes closed and soft moans and whimpers emanating from within me. I could have laid there forever letting him continue to do that but I let him know that I was already more than ready to take my than just his tongue inside me. But, rather than prioritise his own pleasure, he kept going.

To show my appreciation for the amount of attention he was willing to give my lady parts, I fumbled around underneath me with my hand, trying to find where his cock was. Eventually, my fingertips brushed its head but most of it was out of reach. Nevertheless, I teased the tip as best I could, just to remind Ace that he could give it to me as soon as he wanted.

Not wanting to let my spare hand idle and go to waste, I grabbed handfuls of my boobs, going back and forth between them. squeezing and massaging them while my hubby continued to diligently lick me out.


Like I said, I could have let this go on forever. But I also really wanted to get fucked, so there were no complaints from me when Ace finally made his move.

First, he carefully lowered my bum down onto the bed, letting my legs slide from over his shoulders. With my legs no longer resting on him, he was then free to pull his t-shirt off over his head to bare his muscular chest as he kneeled before my prone body.

Ace then pounced on me, pinning my hands above my head as he pressed his body between my legs. With me at his mercy, shuffled into position so that the head of his cock was rubbing against my slickened slit. A bit of manoeuvring of his hips was required to align the tip so that it sat snuggly on top of but not yet between my swollen pussy lips.

And then he pushed inside me, his throbbing cock parting my lips as he slid inside. A long hard groan escaped me and my eyes rolled back as his fat member stretched my insides to accommodate him. Although tightly gripping him, my well-lubricated walls offered little resistance as he eased himself all the way in until his balls were pressed firmly against my ass.

Lifting me head from the bed, I kissed him deeply once again and then gave him a nod of silent approval to begin fucking me in earnest. The tingles of pleasure that I received as he did just that caused me to involuntarily drop my head back on the soft bed but his lips chased after mine as we continued to kiss.

Deep but steady thrusts began to build a bit of momentum as his whole body rocked bath and forth. The clap of his balls against me at the apex at each of his thrusts gradually got louder and louder as he ramped up the force with which he was giving it to me. Still fairly steady but deep and hard. Repeatedly, he slammed into me and then slowly withdrew, just to slam it back in again. Over and over he did this to me. All I could do in response was moan and groan with approval every time his dick rubbed across my G-spot.


Without compromising the depth and force with which he was giving it to me, Ace then also started to pick up the pace. The regular clapping sound of his balls against my skin was barely audible over me cries of pleasure and heavy breathing. Simultaneously, the wet squelching sound every time he spreads my inside walls with his fuck stick was becoming ever more apparently.

Clenching with all my might I squeezed his cock inside me while my legs clamped tightly around his body. My back started to arch up off the bed sheets as Ace relentless fucked me towards my climax. I begged him to make me cum and then silence as my face contorted.

My body stiffened and clenched against his. Then a few seconds of intense trembling before I screamed at the top of my lungs that I was cumming all over his cock.

Without pause, Ace kept railing me. Not even a hint of easing up as he continued to repeatedly drive his cock into me deep and hard. Every thrust felt like it was renewing the orgasmic sensations that were overwhelming my body as my orgasm went on and on for what felt like an eternity.

Eventually though, the orgasmic bliss started to fade and my trembling body went limp, just in time for Ace to give me a last few short sharp thrusts before emptying his balls inside me. His warm cream filled me up but I was too far gone to give much of a reaction. All I could do was let him finish pumping me full with his spunk and then collapse on top of me. Then, as we both struggled to catch our breaths, I could wrap my arms around him in a tender embrace.


We silently held each other for a few minutes to let our heads clear and then a moment of pure comedy. With some rational thought returning to me, I finally became conscious of the river of cum that was oozing out of my cunt and soaking into the bed sheets. Ace, on the other hand, had the sudden realisation that he had been wearing his sandals this whole time. He was horrified at himself! I just found it very amusing, more so his reaction than anything else, but I also felt a little bit of pride in knowing that he had been so focused on me that he'd been oblivious to his footwear this whole time.

In hindsight, it's almost comical that I ended up doing the exact opposite; whereas he kept his footwear on throughout our passionate love making, I forgot to put mine back on after we had done the deed. It's quite amazing the things you can miss whilst still basking in the afterglow of a satisfying fuck.

And that was about it really. We cuddled for a little longer before returning to our previous spots at the bar, just a few minutes ahead of Jess also re-emerging, having milked her second punter of the day for all the nut that he was worth. Not a bad bit of afternoon's work by either of us.