Continuing Nicola's exploits with Slave Eric and her Slut Margarite. She has put her foot down, setting out the requirements, her requirements if she is to stay on as Housekeeper rather than Nanny in their household. If the Ffm or fFm dynamic is not to your taste then maybe you won't enjoy these stories. As Nicola put the phone down, Margarite lifted he...
This is a continuation of Take Courage, where James is deciding whether to tell his wife about his dalliance on the train with the delightful Leila. I try and write in a way that is as much about understanding the characters as it is about the exceptional sexual escapades they enjoy. Feedback welcomed, thanks for reading. RB ***** As I walked up the path t...
At home that night, I decided to get a good night's rest, after, of course, releasing a massive stream of cum that had been building up. Once the dam broke, and my flow subsided, I was rested and satisfied that soon be filling Mrs. McIntosh's pussy with a big load. A day went by, and there was no word from Mrs. McIntosh. From her reaction to my requirement...
Black patent 5 inch spike heels; that's what got me into this mess. Now, about once a month my wife and I indulge in our obsession with them. Sometimes it's just the two of us, but there are the "other" times, when things get a bit more interesting. Recently though, she took us to a new level, one from which there is no turning back. It had been a few weeks...
Note- I do not own the rights to this British tv show, nor its characters, any resemblance is purely coincidental. Not to mention highly unlikely! xxx England, Cumbria, 1982. x Postman Pat Clifton was not a particularly handsome man but he had been blessed with a prodigious appendage. Big nose, big cock goes the legend, and in his case it was certainl...
A Wife's Awakening: How My Wife Became a Big Black Cock Slut ~This is a true story about me (Steve) and my wife (Valerie). All events occurred, with a few enhancements for readers' pleasure. * Val and I had been married for 15 years; she is now 34, and I am 37. We got married because Val was pregnant, and marriage was the best thing to do back then in sc...
Dijon sat comfortably in one of the two wing backed chairs in front of the desk. She had one knee crossed over the other, her short skirt showing several miles of her famous long legs. Her hands gripped the arms of the chair and she kept tensing and pulling with her arms. She was nervous for some reason and it showed. Her five person entourage was waiting...
As we prepared to leave our hotel room to head over to Jill's house for dinner, a little business, and hopefully a lot of pleasure, I waited patiently (as always) as Claire put the finishing touches on her face and hair. She is unbelievably beautiful, and I tell her every chance I get, but she still insists on make-up, and all the accessories she feels is ne...
Tami came home, drenched to the bone/ frazzled to the limits of her endurance. "What happened?" I asked. She kissed me, completely without thinking of how wet she was, before she answered me. As she started taking her clothes off, leaving a puddle in the entranceway to our Cleveland suburb hone, she told me about her day. "First, they screwed up the copies...
I couldn't believe it. Here I was watching my wife slowly strip her clothes off for another man. I could see the lust in his eyes as he watched her naked body but felt no jealousy; only excitement as the bulge in my pants grew. It had started innocently enough. We were on a cruise ship and enjoyed tanning by the pool. Having been married seven years we thou...