What a kinky bunch of readers we have here at the Adultsmart blog. After the success of the true life sex story series thought I would add some real deal erotica, amazing sex stories which might blow your mind!
Firstly let me identify that I had an addictive personality. But I can now look back and use my past as a tool to live a better future.
There are many things I would never repeat or have done given what I know now. But without regretting the past, I share these amazing bizarre sex stories.
Amazing Sex Stories
DEEP THROAT
Practically all men enjoy getting a ‘blowie’. A head-job is the perfect cure for headaches, relieving stress or just releasing a heap of jism that has been pooling in your love sacks.
Some women give amazing fellatio where others struggle with the lip, teeth and even penetration depths required for a top blow-job.
One evening, the last before I was to head overseas, I was walking down a popular seaside boardwalk in LA, United States.
Being a balmy summers night the pedestrians were in various stages of undress going from men wearing budgie smugglers to women in G-Strings.
Appreciating all the well-maintained bods
My eyes caught sight of a pair of stunning, and I mean stunning ebony ladies. I nudged the friend I was walking with and we made a bee-line to them.
Not sure what it is but American’s are suckers for an Australian accent so using my best ‘shrimp on the bb’ impersonation introduced myself.
After a short while, we asked if they cared to join us for some drinks and perhaps dinner afterwards. To our delight, they said yes.
So we sat down having cocktails looking over the Santa Monica sunset.
It was a lovely evening and the discreet accidental brushes on arms and legs indicated that there was a mutually amorous feeling developing between one of the ladies and me.
Coming time in the dinner when my friend asked where we were going and I told him I was beat. And just wanted to go to my room, have a night-cap and hit the sack.
Deep down I was hoping that this gift from the heavens would say to me, ‘Can I come too,’ and my hope came true.
She said, “Do you mind if I come and join you for that nightcap?’
So we left the cocktail bar and walked to the Hotel where I was staying at and up to my room. In the room, I opened a bottle of wine that we drank together when I asked her if she was going to stay the night.
To which she said yes so I suggested we have a bath together. So butt naked we got into the spa bath which was a nice and handy double sized affair.
We both lay there as I put the bubbles on.
She came closer between my legs and placed her hand on the small of my back, lifting me so I began to float and pulled me towards her so her face was over my dick.
It only took moments before I had an erection that she then took in her mouth and began to devour my cock.
With my cock in her mouth, she submerged under the water for what seemed an unreasonable amount of time and then would come up for air.
It was a sensational experience
Having the lower half of my body submerged in warm water and my cock in an even warmer mouth that was being sensuously sucked. It did not take a long time before I came.
We then got out of the bath, dried off and headed for the bed.
This is where the real deep-throat action happened.
As I lay down she parted my legs and knelt between them whilst she took my cock right down her throat.
I have and had been deep throated before. Generally after two of three gags the cock comes out of the mouth, with the givers eyes watering, taking a break before continuing.
OR I have had the pleasure of being with a couple of girls that had no gag reflex and would take my meat all the way down whilst I would throat fuck them.
But this girl was different.
She was taking the whole of me down, gagging on my cock – the throat muscles contracting and releasing. But she was not taking the cock out.
In fact she was continuing to take all of my cock down her throat and then somehow managed to put my balls in her mouth too. So my cock was getting stimulated by those warm throat muscles whilst my balls were being sucked in her mouth- at the same time.
It was an incredible feeling and it was not very long before I started to cum down her throat.
She did not allow me to pull out
Whilst I came or even after I came and kept my cock and ball down her throat and in her mouth.
I was no less than a minute before my cock got hard again and a repeat of the above happened. Not sure why but this went on three or four times and eventually I was ejaculating but there was no cum left.
The contractions were happening but no jism and it literally began to ‘hurt so good’.
Finally she released my cock and balls.
I was spent. Here she was butt naked looking sexy beside me. I did not have words to say as she left the bed and began to put on her clothes.
As I was about to ask for her address and number she walked over to me and put her finger on my lips to silence me.
Bent over, kissed me and left.
She gave me the best head job of my life and I was never going to be able to contact her again. The mysterious ‘deep throat’.
THE REVOLVING DOOR
I was a self-confessed sex addict earlier in my life. It is not something I am proud of or in any way pass off as a good thing now. But it was a part of my life.
During that period I ‘dated’ multiple women at the same time as well as often ‘picking up’. There was never any claim by me that any of these relationships were on an ‘exclusive basis’.
And if asked would admit to not being in a monogamous relationship but would not volunteer it.
I Tried it All
Although having tried group sex, threesomes even swapping sex, none of these ever did it for me. I craved and wanted the intimacy of one on one companionship and sex.
If there was a function that had to be attended generally I would go by myself. Dating would be for exclusive dinner, nights in, concerts, events. Or other dates just with each others company.
So there were no diversions in relating during the date or sexually relating when going home. For me, it was often as important to get to know the person before sex, than actually doing the act.
As it made everything seem more real, personal and caring.
Sometimes things got out of control
Back in the late 90’s I was staying in an apartment in Sea Point, Cape Town with two other guys. There for 6 months on business. During that period I was lucky enough to meet and be with a lot of the ‘local talent’.
But the end of my stint was fast approaching with my flight booked for Monday morning 11am. The people that I worked with arranged to have a farewell party for me on Thursday night.
And the guys that I lived with to go clubbing at the Bronx Bar on Friday – now closed.
At that time I was dating 4 women
So I had scheduled our farewells at the apartment with them.
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- MY LESBIAN ENCOUNTER
- FAUSTINO
- MY THREESOME FAILURE
SEX Stories, I’m Not Proud About!
Seems there are a lot of kinky readers out there that like real-life sex stories. So continuing on from the horror sex story article why not ad some sex stories that proud of is the furthest thing from one’s memories. Some of us were young and stupid and had sex for the wrong reasons. These stories I must explain were when I was a different person – I would never do these things now. Here are a few of the unfortunately all too many sex stories I am not proud of –
GOAL
I used to work in a gym and was caught up in the ‘how do we look scene’. Going out with the ‘beautiful people’ and getting satisfaction and kicks through the sometimes all too easy sexual opportunities. In the gym, she was a ‘beauty’ nicknamed ‘Parian princess’ with olive skin, deep brown eyes and a figure of a goddess. One of the most beautiful women your eyes could ever behold. She was the wife of a famous Socceroo player.
We enjoyed each other’s company and were very ‘naughty’ with our talk and sometimes also with a few tantalizing glimpses of what was beneath our clothes. Things progressed and we did a bit of erotic play, one day I shaved her pussy, another she gave me a nude massage. We did everything except to actually have sex.
The time came when she tells me that her husband will be playing overseas with the Socceroo’s. A big match! Would I like to come around to her house and consummate our relationship that had so far been all but, sex. Sure, I figure – this could be fun.
As I arrive she has dressed the part, sexy lingerie. Wow, what a sight! We get into the foreplay stuff, lots of kissing, touching, caressing. She starts to give me a blow-job and I do not know what comes over me but I ask her what time the game starts. She looks up quizzically and says, ‘It’s on now.” I say can you turn it on which she does – the game is maybe 15 minutes in.
So we get into it. Having sex in front of a big screen whilst her husband is playing his heart out for Australia. We go through half-time when I ask her if she has had anal before – to which the reply is no. Do you want to try? Sure.
So, grabbing the lube I gently enter her virgin ass and had anal sex with her all the way till the full-time whistle. I deflowered her virgin ass whilst watching her husband on TV.
Look, I am not going to say that it wasn’t good sex because it was great but even shortly after the night knew it was not morally right. I did the wrong thing. After this, I could never be with her again, and it did haunt me many a night after. What if that was done to me!!!
To the universe I am sorry!
CALL THE AMBULANCE
So also whilst working as a gym instructor I met a nympho. She had one of the best muscular bodies I had ever seen. She competed in amateur female body-building so there was not an ounce of fat on her, and fit, wow, sometimes it made me wonder who was the instructor and who was being trained.
Anyway, we hit it off and one day she invited me to her place for a ‘coffee’. I explained to her that I did not drink coffee but I was more than willing to come over. When she said yes, we both knew what that meant.
That first night, the whole suburb rocked. We had sex for hours and when we were both spent we literally collapsed on a heap beside the bed and just started laughing. This was something special, it was raw, animalistic, no boundaries, unadulterated XXX sexual experience.
We continued on with these sexual escapades for some time and tried so many different things – in this case, I was the student and she the master as her sexual repertoire far exceeded mine. I became a vessel to satisfy her and learn new ways to explore the erotic arts. Eventually, though the student had learned the lessons and wanted to try more.
So one fine night I got two ecstasy tablets and some poppers – we had never used either previously in our sessions. We slipped the tabs and were buzzing within the half hour when our escapade began. We did it this way, that way and then finally were not even sure which was which anymore.
Winding things down a bit I decided it was time to do something a little different so decided that I would insert some sweets in her vagina and eat it out. We tried liquor ice, jelly and finally in inserted some redskins. Her going down on me at the same time had me hard as a rock and looking for somewhere to put it.
Forgetting about the redskins I figured it was time to get some anal action and for the first time introduced poppers into our sex play. We both sniffed this liquid and the stars and more exploded, the sensual feelings were over-powering as I entered her ass balls deep. It was too much as I accidentally dropped the bottle of amyl on the bed and a fresh wave of euphoria overcame me as I came in her ass and she collapsed on the bed.
Hang on, I say collapsed on the bed as I realized that she was actually collapsed on the bed. As I turned her over I could not feel a breath, was there a pulse? As these thoughts were going through my head and I put her in the recovery position ready to give her mouth to mouth the thought came ‘do I call an ambulance’? What if I do, my cum is dripping from her ass and her pussy is full of redskins.
She came too! Everything ended up ok and the ambulance was not required. But the thoughts that came to me were how could I think of anything but her safety and well-being rather than what would other people think? Not proud of that!
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