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My Sister Wife Ch. 02 Pt. 02

by Renaearden on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

It was amazing! I'd never known lust to feel so, so... So fucking incredible. I was beginning to wonder if she was going to use me like this all night. Don't get me wrong, I relished in the pleasure of her doing things to my body that no one ever had, and I could probably let her keep me tied up as long as she wanted, but... "Break time?" She demanded, mo...

An Evening with My Wife

by Diagrim on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

We get home from the restaurant quite late. You are wearing an elegant green velvet evening dress. I am wearing my suit. We dump our stuff and I go to the toilet. When I return, the lights are off and you have lit seven or eight candles around the room. You put a hand to your lips, indicating silence. You walk over to me and turn around. Your dress has a lac...

First Time Hotwife Cheating

by Pinknwet4sharing on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Well it all started when I arranged to meet a guy in a hotel. He'd made me so fucking horny for days and days online, telling me stories while I fucked myself with various different objects and took naked selfies at his request. My pussy had never been so wet. Literally throbbing every single day I chatted with him. Husband wanted to see all the action, so...

First Time

by incomingwillie on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

This is my first story I have written, it is all true and I will write more if people so desire. We are a happily married couple with three grown up children now but I feel it is time to share some of my past (and my wife, Anne) memorable sexual encounters. Before we got married I realized just how much sex my wife needed. She had never kept secret of her...

The Usual Friday

by nnthigpen on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Lights dimmed, candles lit, music playing, he glanced around the room. Everything in its place, he began to disrobe. The clock—an old grandfather given as an anniversary present—chimed seven. First the tie, a solemn black, then the Oxford button down, and finally the Italian leather belt trailed in his wake. The marble tub gleamed and winked as it slowly fil...

Stacey Sucks

by rose_quartz244 on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"Oh fuck," Greg yelled, splashing a thick load of cum into Stacey's mouth. Even though it was a big load, Stacey swallowed it down without spilling a drop. Cocksucking was her thing. Since she first tasted cock in a toilet stall in high school, Stacey Wicks had been better than most girls. She had a rare natural talent for getting guys off in her mouth. Greg...

Sexual Awakening of Jackal

by Egmont Grigor on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

One hundred and fifty years ago Jackal lived at 328 Limpopo -- that's three hundred and twenty eight miles upstream of the Mozambique port town of Xai-xai on the mighty Limpopo River. He was a virtual outcast in his community because of the belief he was unable to raise an erection, which made him impotent as a spear-thrower. He was supposedly shunned by the...

The Wife Wants a Big One

by inshape69 on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

I do not know where to start. My wife is 30 years old about 5 feet tall with long black hair and she is very fit. We have been married for over 10 years and recently she has discovered something about herself - she likes a man with a very large penis. I am 15 years older than her and I am gifted with an average size penis albeit a little thinner than most I...

Web Of Deceit (haha)

by anglosextantyen4u on Sep 16, 2017
Letters & Transcripts

The guy was drunk as hell, Lisa. I saw him at the burger place down the street. He seemed to remember me. He had a wild story. I don't know how this person thought he could trust me. I mean, I know him from from around town, he's always friendly, asks me if I want to get toasted, and I say no thank you. But, I thought you would enjoy the little story he rela...

The Morning of Goodbye:...

by CherBaby on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The Morning of Goodbye: A Bedtime Horror Story "Will you be there for the morning of goodbye," I had asked you. I don't know why you ever touched me. Wrapped in the bedspread, dank and musty. Stinks of "hotel" laundry. My eyes adjust to the light. You are gone. Remnants of last night strewn about everywhere. You are undeniably present without being. Your s...