My wife Lisa is a horny slut—well, not really. She just likes to imagine she is. In her real world she is a prim and proper schoolteacher and a busy mother of three healthy, happy children. But when we are alone . . . ahh, a whole different personality emerges, and I am the very fortunate beneficiary of that personality change. It's not, mind you, that she s...
Fucking in the rain As I write this my head is pounding. My cum filled cunt is red raw from the pounding it received. My ass as a burning within it, I can't remember names, race. I do remember the incredible size of their cocks. It was dark and raining just the moonlight shining on this bare chest. I had no cares if anyone was around, the night was chilly,...
She giggles. "You like it when I do that?" her finger sneaks its way down my back -- or along my back, being that I'm tied face down on her bed. "Answer me -- slut!" she says as she grabs my cock. My teeth press hard against the rolled up cotton in my mouth. She had placed her panties, oozing with her woman juices, there awhile before. Except I was not the...
The idea was in my head now, my mind couldn't let go of it, I knew how it felt to have that thing inside me, knew how it felt to push it in and pull it out between my wet lips and I knew what it was to fuck myself with my office stationary. Having it inside my pussy all day, no one knowing, but secretly hoping they'd notice I was slightly on edge, a little...
I silently stared across the table in the crowded restaurant, feeling antsy as Sir and I neared the end of our meal. As he took a final bite of his dinner, I allowed myself to steal a few quick moments of appreciation for his handsomeness before looking down at my empty plate. His blue eyes and pierced lip made my cheeks flush and it didn't escape his attent...
It is still surreal to you. Several of your male co-workers accidentally walked into your office to find you naked furiously fucking yourself with an eight inch dildo while you chatted with me on skype. You at wanted to stop but you were too far gone. Instead when I told you to spin the chair around to give them a good look, you had done so. They had watch...
Just a Night Out: Ch. 7: The Stairs I shiver slightly, and I hand you a towel to tie onto my body. You cannot resist kissing and sucking my nipples just before you close it. I moan, "I have plans, don't worry..." Arm in arm, we leave the rooftop, and I lead you to a stairwell instead of the elevator. The doors are heavy and old, so if anyone is coming, we...
Mac lay back on the bed smiling at me as I walked around the bedroom with the replica cock still deep inside my pussy. The squelching sounds of my pussy juice and his spunk was reverberating around my bedroom. I walked back over to Mac. leaning over him to give him a kiss, when his hand moved down to my pussy and unplugged the cum drenched replica cock. The...
I wrote this some time ago...still a good story I can hear You behind me...feel Your eyes burning trails on my body. My hands are tied together and wrenched up over my head. You are good to me; they aren't too high, not too tight. Even though my body belongs to You, You care about my comfort & my pain...until it comes time for my punishment. But You want me...
After getting thoroughly fucked over by Jon and the guys, Jay sought out revenge. Although Brianna played a part in it, Jay understood that Brianna was a pawn in Jon's demonic plan. After several months of planning things seemed to fall into place for Jay. "Oh baby, yeah. Give it to me. I want it so bad, Jon. I fucking want your horse dick so bad." Brianna...