Steph sat on the sofa in our mood lit lounge. She had dimmed our lights to give the room a warm sultry glow to set the mood for impending fucking on the end of Carl's huge cock. Stretching out on the sofa her legs were wide open displaying her smooth shaved pussy to me as she stroked her slightly swollen labia. She was whispering softly as she teased her cli...
Session 5 Marital Counseling Social Worker: "You both seem to be a bit upset today." Carol: "We were talking just before we came in here. John has decided to get rid of our bed and replace it totally; bed, mattress, box spring, sheets and comforters. Everything." Social Worker: "Why is that an issue for you? You two are still living apart." Carol: "That...
For the next few days I fretted about how I was going to get out of the house on Saturday night. I decided I would stage an argument. I had done that before. Early in our marriage we had seldom argued, but once my husband lost his job and I became to sole breadwinner, our arguments became more frequent. Often I would storm out of the house, get in the car a...
My husband and I were enjoying our second wedding anniversary in a local restaurant when out of the blue he dropped this bombshell question. "Do you ever think about fucking other guys?" He stammered nervously. I put down my knife and fork, looked him directly in the eye and replied. "What kind of question is that?" "I mean when we're having sex, have yo...
For the first few weeks at home and in her counseling sessions, Sue continued to play the aggrieved wife to the hilt. It is what she had done all her life. It covered up so many things so well. The problem was that her individual therapist was not a push over. The song that Sue was singing started to get old very quickly. She was confronted on her behavior,...
"You don't own me", Marie yells. "You might command those lickspittles at work but you will never command over me. I am not your servant and i will never be, stop telling me what i should do." "I told you to stop fucking these stupid bastard", you yell back, "that has nothing to do with owning you. You are my wife, Marie, w...
It was early spring, and I, Sophia, was meeting a friend to take the dogs for a walk in the park. I say a friend, James and I are friends now but he is also my ex-boyfriend, the one from directly before I met my husband, Luke. James and I hadn't really seen much of each other since ending our relationship, but had stayed in touch online over the years. Jame...
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I have been sitting on the bench for several minutes, catching my breath after the run up here, looking at the scenery, lost in my own thoughts, when I suddenly hear the rustling sound of steps behind me. I turn around and see a woman walking towards me. "Hey there," she says and smiles at me. "Hey," I reply, hesitating a little, somewhat annoyed that the...
So, I ask you, how could it be that a husband would want to see his wife having sex with another man? Or, to be more specific, why would he want to watch his wife having sex with a man who has a bigger cock than he has? My husband is such a man. Without question, he gets a sexual thrill when he watches me having sex with a man who has a bigger cock than he...