I woke up in the morning to my wife sucking on my cock. I usually wake up with a hard on and have to piss real badly but she got to it before I could get to the bathroom. She was really sucking hard on it trying to get me to come for her. Lately she had been just out of control horny all the time. She would come home straight from work and ask me if I wanted...
This story is true has happened, with slight exaggerations on numbers for readers pleasure all events did happen but in a different club than the one in this story. ***** Valerie sat there in front of a video camera legs spread wide forcing an oversize black dildo into her fuckholes knowing it was on a direct link to the club where she now worked, She also...
Kay was 25 by now, but her well ordered life was completely going to plan. She had been brought up by a caring, disciplined, middle-class English family with her life mapped out for her, and now Kay was continuing to follow that map in her adult life. A grammar school education, followed by a degree in science from University, and then Kay was able to pick...
As everyone knows by now I like to show off my wife's pussy. What I did to continue the joy of exposing her is talked my wife into joining a nudist camp with me in the middle 1970s. It all came about when I got a call to do some work for a camp about 15 miles from our house. My wife and I went there to see the job using the directions we were given. I didn'...
One day I had gotten off work early and had came home in a horny mood. However, to my disappointment when I came home my wife was gone and there was a note saying she’d be back at three o’clock. That meant that I wasn’t getting any for at least six hours and even then I didn’t know if she would be up for it. I laid down and to a two-hour nap but when I wok...
You get home at around seven in the evening after another hard day at work. Your wife Emma has prepared your diner but is sat on an armchair sobbing; she has her face in her hands, unaware you have arrived home. You quietly walk over to her and with a hand on her shoulder you ask her why she's crying. She tries to speak but she makes no real sense. You try...
We had lived in our new apartment for only a couple of weeks. We were still painting and decorating the place to suit our tastes and needs. Using what little off-work time we had to move furniture and rearrange each room. I worked six days per week while she worked only four and therefore she was 'in-charge' of the project. Our complex was mainly a college...
Not sure how to start this... let's start with my wife. Laura is a pretty woman. She has a cute face and well-proportioned body, a few extra pounds, but not bad for 46. Her C+ boobs have held their shape nicely, very little sag to them at all, and still firm. We've been married for about 8 years and our sex life has been great and continues to get better....
You stand in the closet waiting. Your hands are cuffed above your head to the bar you'd normally hang a coat on, but you aren't trapped. The keys to the cuffs are on a lanyard on the floor and it wouldn't be too hard to grab them with your toes and fling them up into your hands. Not too difficult, but it would take a few tries and a bit of concentration. Too...
Chapter Sixteen Total Breakdown Pablo Robles tapped his fingers on the kitchen table. He'd been somewhat enjoying a half-assed cup of coffee, because that's the best he could manage to make on his own, when his wife Lorena stalked into the small room. She leaned against the counter with her arms crossed, and started scalding him with her malicious, guilt-t...