Note: if you want a long slow burn, this is not the place. Instead this is a couple quick stories about fucking my wife from before she was actually my wife. As he drove, his right hand slid under her skirt, and between her legs. She spread them apart to give his hand better access to her now wet black panties. He caressed her pussy lips through the mate...
This story contains characters who grow to crazy sizes, so if that is something you are not into, I would advise against reading this. ***** "You're both in an open relationship, right? So what's the deal? Why you holding back?" Gary had found himself in a rather compromising situation at his wife's holiday office party. As Maya presented in the other roo...
Part 1, The Intro Some very few of you may know who Matt is. For those of you who do not let me make a short story even shorter. Matt was sucked into a dimensional portal created by the meeting of two very special books, soon after he met up with some shemales who turned him into a girl and banged him. Afterwards, he ran afoul of a tribe of penguins, and fl...
My little wife Annie and I were pretty upset after our first orgy -- it was too much like rape. We did not stay for round two. We gathered up our clothes and scampered back across the hall to our apartment. When we got home Annie began to softly weep. I took her to bed and she curled into the crook of my arm, still quietly crying. I stroked her long strai...
I had come home too early, the strict instructions were be out until 9:30. Well I arrived home around 9:30 ... ish. And when I walked in shrieks all around. 'I told you to stay out' said my annoyed wife. 'Well' I said, 'it is my house as well and it is nearly 9:30.' Not impressed. And neither were the half dozen of her friends some of whom were still we...
When I woke up my eyes were glued shut. All Pippa's juices had dried and made a crust. I managed to get to the bathroom and with some warm water cleaned my eyes, then showered. As I dressed I realised that I could still smell Pippa's musky scent. There was no way I could clean it out of my nose... All those juices which had gone down my nostrils had dried ou...
My wife, Liz, lay naked before me on the bed, arms curled above her head and legs splayed wide, her shaved, wet pussy exposed. My head dipped between her thighs, my tongue working it's way up the wet folds of exposed skin, diving towards her engorged clit. She moaned, her long, wavy brown hair falling across her flushed cheek as she turned to bite the pillow...
All participants in this chapter are over the age of eighteen. You might want to read the prior chapters so that this one will have a proper context. It's been a long process, but one I've enjoyed writing. Annie was gone for only a short while, maybe as long as ten minutes, but no longer. In her absence, the three remaining boys talked among themselves and...
Sue and I have been married for 35 years and have two children, both girls, who we have gotten through college and out on their own so now should be the time for our 'glory' years. Since we are both successful in our careers, we make a very decent living and are able to live in a nice home and take several vacations per year. We live in the hills about 15 mi...
I check into the hotel, telling the reservation clerk that my wife will be joining me later, and to please save a key for her. We've set this all up beforehand, and I've checked in using your last name, knowing that the clerk will ask for your I.D. before she will give you the key. I ride the elevator up to the 21st floor, turning to the right as I get off t...