Masterpiece
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I had a long kiss with my wife Samantha before leaving home. I sank my hands in her flaming red hair and sucked her lower lip, then kissed her white porcelain neck. I had so much lust for her because it had been longer than two weeks since we'd had sex. It was because I had a business trip that week, she was on a training previous weekend and there were a few other smaller activities. I could do it with her just then, but I needed to attend a friend's gathering.
I felt really sorry that I left home that Friday evening, but Rick insisted on gathering our friend group in his house. We are an all guys group; myself, Paul, Matt and Rick. Our friend group has been together since college, and we meet once every one or two months to watch sports, play card games or just get drunk.
Lately, another activity was added to our meetings, because of Rick. He developed a strange hobby in the last year. He would lay a woman and record it with a secret camera. Then, he would show this video to us in an occasional meeting.
When I was entering his house that Friday, I was pretty sure that he had another 'adventure' to share with us, because only then was he so excited to host us in his house.
He opened the door with a wide smile, “Welcome Martin, you are the first to show up. I knew that you are the biggest fan of my movies.” He was being ironic. Because, I was the one who always made fun of his videos.
“Oh, a video again? So, you saved enough money to buy another prostitute?” I said to mock him.
He rolled his eyes and answered with an unexpected confidence, “Dude, you are stubborn. But, I promise that after tonight you won't question my womanizer skills anymore.”
“Okay 'womanizer', I'm looking forward to seeing that.” I said with sarcasm and proceeded to the kitchen to grab some booze. His kitchen was a mess, just fitting for a desperately single man. I took a beer and got my place in the TV room. We didn't talk until Paul and Matt had arrived, I just drunk my beer while thinking about my sexy wife that I left at home and Rick prepared snacks in the kitchen.
Soon the team was gathered. Matt and Paul were positively excited. They enjoyed these little shows of Rick, as they were unique amateur videos with side stories they could find nowhere else.
I didn't like the attention Rick gets in such meetings, because we have a rivalry remaining from the college days. We were the exact opposites of each other, that's why we didn't like each other even we shared our best friends. I was the nice and smart guy while he was simple-minded and immature. I had affectionate relationships with girls occasionally, but he was shy and had nothing to share with a girl. He was good in sports and would try even harder against me. He would directly taunt me in our friend group, while I would make fun of him with jokes. I tamed him with my wits over the years and his shyness against the women had become a common joke among us.
I think that this video-making hobby was his reaction to our jokes about his single status. He'd developed this hobby after he started to work in a new job. As a part of his job, he was visiting hotels for selling his company's services. A few months after this job, the video nights had begun, and videos were always in a hotel room.
“So, what does our talented director have for us today?” Paul asked, taking his place in front of the wide-screen TV. He used to be the most sexually active among us. Although he's loyal to his wife since 3 years, he would enjoy watching an authentic porn movie with fine women.
“Let me guess, plotted in a hotel room?” I tried to tease, but it was not heard. Through one year, Paul and Matt stopped joining in my jokes and started to admire Rick clearly.
“Gentlemen, it is an important day for the cinema history, today.” Rick said with an excited voice, “In the honor of this masterpiece, let's drink good alcohol.” He produced a bottle of good whiskey.
To my surprise he gave it to me. “It's your honor man, my greatest critic.” Paul and Matt chuckled while Rick resumed “Without your harsh comments I would never improve myself this much.”
“Oh yeah, you have become a superstar,” I responded pretentiously which was reacted by a smirk of Matt.
I served the drinks. Rick tossed his glass, “To the great critic, Sir Martin!”
All of us joined with our glasses. I couldn't hide my smile after this unexpected appreciation. I thought that Rick developed a mature approach to our conflict. So I was pretty excited and curious, also considering his promise at the door. I listened carefully when he started to lay the background of his last encounter.
“Previous Friday, I was in a lake-side resort for business. After having a few boring meetings with administration, I decided to visit the bar. It was about 7 p.m. when I entered. At the beginning it was boring and empty. I considered returning to the room soon, but my steak took long to serve, so I stayed some longer.
“It was about 8 something, my fortune started to turn. A group of people came, some were in business attire, but few of them were in more relaxed clothes. One particular woman dressed in a tight dark blue dress with an inviting cleavage took my attention. Her outfit was far more brave comparing to the rest of her group. Her curves were signaling her fertility, her revealed shapely legs were telling that she is a ferocious hunter. And last, but not least, she was a redhead.”
This last remark created an excitement in the room. Matt, as the most vulnerable for erotic material among us chuckled and took a sip from his whiskey and Paul couldn't stop himself from interrupting “Wow! Congrats man, for your first redhead!”
I felt some movement in my boxer, because the reference of a redhead, with Rick's unfiltered description reminded me my sexy wife. I imagined her body and wished being at home.
“Yeah...” Rick resumed. “So, there she was, clearly on the hunt after her boring business stuff. My sensitive nose could smell that.” -giggles of Matt and Paul- “I just ordered another drink and started watching my prey, sneaky as a crocodile.”
Matt was quite boosted, “Oh my god, I can't wait. Come on Rick, show us the video.”
“Okay, okay, you pathetic prick, I will fast-forward. Then, her mates retired to their rooms one by one, luckily no one made the obvious move she was waiting for. At the last stage she was left with 2 girls and a guy. So, on her way back from the restroom I tok her attention...”
“...and you jumped to the bed.” Matt finished Rick's story impatiently.
All of us laughed at that and focused on the TV while Rick reached for the remote controller.
We saw Rick on the screen. He moved away from the camera and sat at the edge of the bed. The camera was positioned on the right side of the bed. Its focus was in the middle of the bed. Because of the dim light of the room and camera's quality, it was hard to tell that it's Rick when he moved to the edge of the bed.
“This is the camera in the wardrobe,” Rick explained, “it will give you a detailed view of the action, especially the final scene. There is a mirror attached on the wardrobe, so she won't spot the small space between the sliding doors.”
“Man, we should buy you a better camera,” said Paul.
Then we heard the door knock in the video. That was the last sound we heard, because the video went silent. He welcomed the woman, they came to the edge of the bed. We could see her body very shortly, before she turned and sat on the bed. She had a large decolt and her legs were in sexy dark socks each having a single vertical stripe.
“Rick, you lucky bastard,” Paul commented at this point, “she looks like a fine slut in that dress.”
Rick celebrated the fact by toasting with his glass, and they drank together.
Rick and the woman were talking in the video, in the mean time Rick was feeling her hips. Sitting beside Rick, she looked like a rabbit next to a wolf. Rick had a large and tanned body, in contrast the woman was short, curvy and pale.
“Wait, wait, why no sound?” Matt asked with frustration.
Rick's answer was not satisfactory, “A man and his partner should have some privacy.”
“What privacy?” Matt protested.
I used the opportunity to speculate, “They are discussing the payment.” Paul and Matt laughed with a roar, even Rick couldn't stop smiling.
Meanwhile, in the video, Rick held the chin of the woman and told her something few sentences long. Then he pulled her slowly by the chin. She didn't seem very eager at the moment, but also didn't resist Rick's pull. Rick just gripped her cheeks with his one hand and kissed her vulgarly. Video's sound returned right at the same moment, so we could hear the wet sounds of the kiss.
The woman was facing away from us. I was pretty curious about this babe's face as we couldn't see it clearly so far. All we see were a curvy body and somewhat red hair in the low light of the room. My mind started to relate this woman to my wife, since there was no info to decline this idea. Of course, I was sure that it wasn't possible, but my mind was full of my wife all the evening and now there was this video, featuring a redhead babe.
I thought about my wife waiting in our house. I related the body parts of the unknown redhead to Samantha's. I focused on her curvy hips which looked similar to my wife's. Their sizes were also alike.
Imagining my wife made me hard. When I peeked quickly over the room, I realized that I was not the only person who is hard already. Matt was reactive as always.
It was not long till the redhead was ignited in the video. She started to touch and survey Rick's muscular arms and moved her head in response to the kiss. We heard her moan lightly just before they stopped their passionate kiss. Video got muted for a few seconds, since Rick's mouth was not moving I supposed that she told something. Then Rick stood up, and we heard the clinking sound of Rick's belt. She knelt quickly in front of him.
She was facing us but her face was still not recognizable due to the distance and Rick's shadow. My pervert mind was glad of that and created a dangerous fantasy that the woman in the video was my wife. I ignored the fact that the man is Rick, but he was not me neither. I always enjoyed watching porn about cheating women and sometimes fantasized my wife with a stranger. So in my sexually hungry state, my mind found an opportunity to bring up this fantasy.
As Rick's trouser came down we heard the woman's appreciation with a soft moan. Then we only saw the standing Rick's back -“Nice ass” giggled Paul- and we heard the slutty slurping sounds of the redhead's mouth, giving a blowjob.
I was totally immersed in my fantasy and I was enjoying even the sounds, but Matt protested, so Rick fast forwarded the video.
The next thing we saw was the horny Rick throwing the naked babe onto the bed. Again their position was hiding her face from us, as they were tilted a little. The woman was lying on her back. Rick put on a condom and positioned himself to enter her already, but the video got silent for a few seconds and he changed his mind.
He started licking redhead's gorgeous C-cup tits -which I didn't have difficulty relating to Samantha's- and proceeded slowly down to her pussy, licking and kissing her body along the way. She rested her legs on Rick's back while her pussy was being eaten. Her legs were nicely packed in sexy lingerie. It was a beautiful scene, we could see her voluptuous body and hear her slutty moans. Soon, the video got silent, so I guessed that she was verbal at this part.
Meanwhile, I refreshed their whiskey on Paul's request.
After few minutes of licking she pushed him with her legs and then spread wide for him. They didn't move for a while, Rick standing on his knees, his endowed cock pointing up in a blue condom, the redhead laying on her back and waiting submissively with her legs up, spread and folded at knees. We didn't hear anything, but I was sure that she was begging him to fuck.
“Oh god, such a slutty baby,” Paul commented, “You bastard, you lucky bastard.”
Rick was spoiled and spared another detail about her “You're wrong Paul, man, she is not a baby, she even has a baby.”
Paul's reaction was just “Wow”. Matt went one step further “You are the wife hunter man! Go Rick, destroy that married pussy!”
So she was also married, with child, that fitted well to my imaginary story. I was sunk even deeper in my fantasy: My slutty wife with a stranger in a hotel room...
The Rick on the video held the shapely legs and approached on his knees. As he approached towards the girl and the camera, the unknown man in my fantasy transformed more and more to Rick. While he was standing on the screen with all his might, it was hard to assume someone other than Rick. So, when he was pushing his large cock into her, I imagined that the stranger with my Samantha was actually Rick.
We heard her cute moaning while he was pushing his shaft slowly. “She was very tight for a married woman,” Rick explained at that moment. He started to fuck her nicely, we heard her groans and his grunts once in a while.
I was enjoying the scenario I created in my mind. Samantha, my slut wife was being ravished with Rick's thick cock. It was easy to imagine her enjoying it. She often told how big is my cock, how she likes a big cock, and Rick had a clear size advantage over me.
My hand went to my crotch, I started to massage my dick. As Rick pounded the redhead hard and made her groan more than Samantha normally does, I made believe that Samantha would enjoy him better than me. I felt corrupt with the idea, but it was inevitable.
Rick fucked the redhead for a several minutes, until she came screaming. Paul started applauding, Matt also joined him. They were cheering for him “Good fucker! Wife hunter! You are a pornstar!”...
He stood up and received the compliments without modesty. “I could create this masterpiece, all thanks to this man” he pointed me. I was caught off-guard. When they looked at me, they saw my aroused face and my hand pressed on my crotch. They just all laughed and I smiled pretentiously. At the same time, I got all red with shame that I was stroking to a fantasy of Rick fucking my wife. Luckily, no one could read my mind.
Rick showed me his empty glass. I refilled all glasses with the last part from the bottle, we were going fast.
Everyone took their seats as the video was still. Rick was not finished yet, so he took the woman on his lap. They kissed without sexual intercourse for a while. The redhead was kissing him with so much hunger as if it was her first kiss.
After a long dirty kiss, she pushed him to his back and took his cock in a cowgirl position. She was so wet that it slid easily. She moved her hips slowly and moaned with pleasure. We were watching her gorgeously curvy back. The video was muted quite many times. I started to imagine the dialogues. Samantha spoke in my fantasy “Oh Rick, you are a beast”, “You made me a slut, I am addicted to your cock”, “My pussy will never be the same again.” These sentences were fitting well to the redhead on the video because she was groaning and screaming, pulling the bed sheet, pushing stronger and stronger with her hips. I was stroking my dick constantly, I felt the ecstasy spreading all over my body. I always enjoyed the idea of a slut wife, and it was quite a good show happening before me.
In the video, Rick rose to a sitting pose. He grabbed her ass while she wrapped her arms around Rick's neck. He was kissing and pounding her hard. We heard her voice for the first time at this moment, “Oh, oh, Rick... you motherfucker... you fuck me... so good... s-sho gouhh...” interlaced with slurps and moans.
I was deep in my fantasy, my perverted brain also fitted the voice to my sweetheart Samantha. I stroked my dick in ecstasy, ignoring what others might think, I started moaning!
All of a sudden, Rick made a surprise move and lifted her. She didn't like to be separated from his cock and protested “Ahh Rick, come, give me... fuck me!”
He held her shoulders and mumbled “I want to see us on the mirror baby” while turning her around. She giggled to this nasty idea.
I was quite close to the orgasm when I first saw her face. Apart from her red cheeks and ecstatic gaze, she was completely the same as the Samantha I know. I was not sure if it was real or imagination for a moment. My wife Samantha was facing the camera, her legs were spread and her pussy was touching the tip of Rick's cock. Only reason it was not entering were the hands of Rick, lifting below her legs. “Come on Rick, push it already!”
I didn't know what to do at that moment, I was in a fucked up situation. I and my college friends were actually watching how my beloved wife was fucked by my arch rival, Rick. They even saw me masturbating to it. It was the most humiliating moment of my life.
In the same time, every single cell of my body was stimulated. I watched my greatest fantasy to come true. My wife fucked another man, probably not the first time. Speaking of her appearance and behavior, she enjoyed it more than any sex she had with me. She was a hotwife!
I felt mixed feelings towards Rick. It was anger that he put me in this position, jealousy that he tasted my wife and envy that he fucked her better than I do.
All of these ideas run through my brain in a few seconds, during Samantha's begging cry, “Come on Rick, push it already!”.
I watched as Rick's thick cock spread the pussy lips of my wife. It was surprising how quickly it went balls-deep. Samantha groaned with pleasure. He started to fuck her with an increasing rythym.
I was just focused on the video and forgot the existence of others in the room. Although the video was running in normal speed, I processed every detail as if it was slow motion. His balls were hitting her pussy with the momentum of every push. Her juices were gushing down, shining on his blue condom, forming gluish strings with his cock. It repeated a good many times.
After watching his thrusts hypnotizedly for a while I moved my attention to her upper body. I watched how her belly and tits jumped with every slam, how her eyes went blank with delight, how Rick worked her neck with his filthy tongue... it was just too much for me. I stroked and grunted freely. My groans accompanied the screams of my wife in the screen. We were reaching together to the best orgasms of our lives. I released my cum into my pants while she creamed another man's cock.
I closed my eyes as the post-orgasm consciousness struck me. My boxers were wet with my sticky spunk. I rested my head back on the sofa and tried to overcome the awkwardness of the situation. The video was turned off. The room went totally silent, except the sounds of cars coming from the street. I could hear Matt, Paul and Rick's breathing and careful moves, they were waiting for my reaction tensely.
However, I wasn't tense, my muscles were all relaxed after the great orgasm. Rick totally defeated me, we watched him fucking my wife and I served them whiskey during that. My pride was crushed. At the zero point, I had overcome my ego. My mind was calm and free.
I thought about the whole incident; my wife was dressed like a slut for hunting, Rick happened to be hunting in the same bar, so they found each other. I wasn't angry at them, I understood them. I wasn't very good in bed, so Samantha wanted more. Rick was a single man, he had needs. They were both attractive and lustful, so they had a great sex. Part of me was even glad that they did it and I could see it.
After I reached a conclusion, I stood and left the room. I didn't look at them or said anything.
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xmoviesforyouSo James sat on the floor of the room. He was dressed in a little cheerleading uniform. His short pleated skirt was barely long enough to cover. Under his skirt was a pink stringy thong panty. James was completely a panty boi. He was blushing from incredible embarrassment. James had just sucked off 28 Indian guys and guzzled down all of the cum they fed him. The slutty cum-gulping cheerleader licked his lips and blinked his eyes in staggered amazement. He could not believe that his secret as a...
Gay MaleShe wasn't really my Auntie Mame. That's just what Mom called her older sister, Marie. They looked quite a bit alike but Marie was definitely a bit wilder and showier compared to my mother. She visited often and it was always a lot of fun. Marie showed up more often after Dad died, and I knew it was her way of helping Mom. I was still young enough to get by with pretended innocence when sex came up. Aunt Marie loved to tease me about things that were a little beyond the sexuality level...
A Wish Unwanted - Part 8 by Limbo's Mistress I could only stare at Tabitha, momentarily struck speechless. The weight of what she had just revealed to me was like a blanket that was smothering me. A really heavy blanket. Made of solid concrete. Noticing my surprised reaction, she smirked and reached out to lightly tap me on the tip of my new button nose. "Didn't expect to hear that, did you?" The smugness in her tone dug at my nerves. Finally able to break through the whirlwind...
All characters involved are 18 or older and some themes may not be suitable for all. The door wouldn't open at first, it's always given me problems and of course on a hard day like this it decides to be at its worst. After a few minutes of struggle, I finally push it open and am hit with a rush of cold air, a welcome feeling mid-summer. Walking into the hallway my first-floor apartment door is a few steps away. Where I live in is just a house split into an upstairs and downstairs...
Hai ISS readers i am new to this site. So i may have a lot of mistakes please don’t mind that. This is a real incident happened between me and my aunty fasi.And am from trissur in kerala. Now am 24.This story happened a three years back in march. So am writing this in a mood of three years back. Now coming to the story I am salih a muslim guy with well built body age of 21(at the time it happened) and handsome looking and always have a helping mentality always crack jokes with my family members...
IncestHello friends thank you so much for your reply as well as for a good rating and now I’m back with my real incident story with mom mere maa ki havas phir jagi jaise ki aap ne last story mere maa ki havas main dekh ki kaise maine apani maa ko liya. Us k baad muzhe aur maa ko jaada mooka nahe mila chuma chati ka aise karate karate 2 yr beeet gaye mere 10th khatam hoogai the hum pure family k saath ghum k liye goa chale gaye humne vaha 2 room book kiye the ek room main maa k saath andar gaya Aur...
"dare" was her response, "ok, I dare you to get in a "69" with Linda" Cindy was bombed at this point, her speach was so slurred.She got up, took Linda by the hand & laid her down on the floor, Linda was not objecting to this, hmmm I thought, lesbians?She kneeled down over her head, lowered her pussy to where Linda dove it like it was a meal. Steph just grabbed both tits & sqeezed the together & pinched her nipples, before spreading Linda's legs & diving in herself, they were...
Stacy stood trembling as the waiter from the night before stood smiling at her. He was 6'5" and quite muscular. She felt very vulnerable looking up at him, especially dressed as she was at the moment in a tiny tank top and miniskirt. He noticed the fear in her face and realized that she may have misinterpreted his intentions. "Oh, I'm sorry," he said in a calm voice, "I didn't mean to startle you. I was just wondering if we could talk." Stacy felt a bit better and glanced around...
"It looks and sounded like you guys enjoyed our little show," Jennifer said. Justin lifted his head and looked at his sister, slowly nodding. "Heck that was probably the first time they've ever seen a girl's kitty before," Lindsey said chuckling. The boys remained silent, Jordan still looking at the floor, his face turning red from blushing, and Justin's face was beet red as well. Lindsey stared at Justin's hard dick and smiled, "so you guys have two, half-naked, girls in front of...
"You're wrong Luke." Moria said with tears in her eyes, "We are done." Moria nodded in her conviction. She backed up against the opposite wall, "We're done." she repeated in a hushed voice touching her hand to her lips. Across the hall Luke growled, as he bit back his rage. His fists clenched and unclenched as he stared at her, she trembled under his feral gaze. "No Moria. Didn't you just hear me?" Luke said looking directly at her eyes. Moria shook her head. Luke took a step...
When my stepfather got home the shit hit the proverbial fan. He figured I was lying and was determined to get the truth. He grilled me for two hours trying to catch me in a lie. When he realized that he wasn't able to, that's when he went to work on me. All I could do was duck and cover and hope he gave up soon. After about five minutes I realized that wasn't going to be the case so I did what I usually do when this kind of thing happens and that was to retreat into my own mind closing...
Book Three: The Rogue's Passionate Harem Part Eight: The Princess's Resonance By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Note: Thanks to WRC 264 for beta reading this. Chapter Twenty-Two: Rebirth Ealaín – Az, Princedom of Kivoneth, The Strifelands of Zeutch My pussy clenched down on Sven's cock as his question echoed around me. I shivered and glanced to my left, locking onto my charge. My wife now. Kora writhed in a daisy chain with the others, lying on her side, performing such a delicious act...
This story is F/m set in a world where women hold most of the power. If you don't like that theme, this story isn't for you.Just something I wrote while bored one evening. I haven't ever attempted writing a story before this. I find writing in a conversational style rather entertaining, so it might read a little strangely. A lot of it is like a flurry of thoughts of the narrator put to paper. There aren't any graphic descriptions of sexual acts in the story.I've tried to create a setting for...
Julie finished her closing procedures at the front desk and walked her till to the cash office. “Have a great night, Gary.” She winked at him and walked out of the small room. The friendly old man was a good coworker, but the fun she was going to have tonight would not be with him. Walking by the sunglass carousel, Julie looked in the mirror and fixed her hair. She pulled the tube of strawberry lip gloss from her pocket and applied another layer to her smiling lips.Looking at the time, she...
Strap-On SexI was finishing my lunch in the noisy cafeteria when Marcie plunked herself down beside me and whispered loudly, "Did you know your brother had a really big cock?" I made a face at her and kept chewing. "Oh sure," I said when she continued to nod. "And I suppose his skin's cleared up too." "Buck saw him in the shower," Marcie said, looking superior as she usually does. "He said it looked like a python." "Right," I said. "And do you know he's only fourteen? He skipped a...
I drove home, my husband Chad sitting beside me. He didn't say a word the whole way. His hand was on my thigh, his fingers clenched, holding me tight. I pulled in our driveway and parked in front of the garage. Chad came around and opened my door, helping me out. He was being the gentleman that I married years ago. We walked into our house together.Chad took my hand and dragged me into our kitchen. He pulled out a chair and roughly pushed me down into it.“I'm going to have a nightcap, do you...
CheatingIt was freezing cold, and there was nothing around the house for many miles. That's why I decided, along with Ashley, Charlie, and Maria, to shack up in the old mansion. It was by no means dilapidated or out-of-shape. It didn't even look abandoned, just old. KNOCK. KNOCK. KNOCK. Ashley knocked, not hard, but not soft either, on the door. Nothing. KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK. The knocks came much harder and much faster this time, with Ashley's urgency shining through. "Come in!" came a voice from...
Disclaimer: The following story contains scenes of an adult nature. While sex is not the focus of this story, there is some in it. If you are underage or offended by explicit language, go away. All characters are fictitious. Any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Opinions of the characters are not necessarily those of the author. The Orb by Sarah Miller "Wow. Remind me never to move again," said Kate, stacking the last box from the truck in the...
Introduction: This is my first story in a small short story series I plan on writing with the characters Brandon and Melody. If you like this please rate and comment and I will write Melodys POV next. Thank you! Brandon was having a hard time coping with his life. His parents had split up and he had been forced to move with his Dad to Georgia. He as originally from New York and could not believe he was being forced to move to the south. He would never meet anyone that he would be able to...
driving towards your old house, im excited and horny. its been a while since we've been there but the opportunity presented itself for us to meet there. we're texting back and forth before i arrive, teasing and getting each other worked up. u say you're going to wear a sexy outfit for me and its a surprise. i love that. thinking about your hot body and how its so soft is getting me harder as i drive faster. i pull up and see you in the front door, and i quickly get out and head in. as i open...
It has been a while since I tutored, most of my time lately had been taken up with setting up the business with my partner and dealing directly with clients. The next step in growing the business was to take on new staff either as employed or contract depending on where they were. My partner was only a business partner but she had carried out deep tissue massage on me a few times and her hands new exactly what they were doing with my body. That was the message I was trying to get across when I...
The Pixies gripped 'em and clipped 'em. Pete personally checked each and every nipple to be sure the jewelry was well placed and firmly attached. The titties passed inspection. He urged them on their way, stopping by the office to get a small package. The baker's dozen made it to the appointment with Amy barely on time. Not that she would complain, but promptness is always appreciated. Pete lined the Pixies up in a semicircle facing the black box. He was positioned at one end. "Amy,...
Dies ist eine offene, nicht ganz ernstgemeinte Story an der jeder der Humor besitzt mitschreiben darf. Doktor Eugen Frank - oder Dr. Prank der Alleskönner ;-) „Stellen sie sich bloß ihr Gesicht vor, Doktor, es sieht abscheulich aus und nächste Woche ist doch schon der Abiball!“ Der sechzigjährige Dr. Eugen Frank bewegte seine geballte Faust in Waltraud Werners saftigen Fotze. Aufstöhnend hob die vierzigjährige Hausfrau ihren Hintern an. „Oh Doktor, sie kennen sich doch gut aus, gibt es da...
“Hey sweetie I’m so glad I finally got through to you.” These phone calls were always the only good thing about busyness trips. I remember when we first met there was a time where we would sit on the phone for hours just listening to each others days and story’s of friends. It helped me escape the continuous stream of grey suited people and coffe stained ties. The thick musk on the shoulders of smokers and their friends. “Well I’m glad I finally got you it’s nice to hear your voice again.” This...
MILFMy favorite time of day is always the first few moments before one has to get out of bed in the morning. The bed always feels so soft and so warm and it’s especially nice when you have someone lying next to you. Over Christmas you asked me to come visit you in the spring. I could hear the blush in your voice when you insisted that you wanted me. You warned me you’d have to work a few of the days, but assured me that I could go sightseeing instead. I had already been with you for a day and a...
Straight Sex“So how was your day? Did anything interesting happen?”“Interesting? You have a one track mind. Do you know that?”“Never mind that. Did anything interesting happen?”“You mean out of the ordinary?”“You know what I mean.”“I’d like to say Ms Mergan coming to work in a fuck-me dress, but that’s hardly out of the ordinary.”“It’s not very secretarial of her, is it? What kind of dress was it?”“What kind of dress? You mean, like, what it’s called?”“M-hm.”“How should I know? I’m a man. I don’t know what...
Wife LoversIf it wasn’t for bad luck, I wouldn’t have any luck at all. That old adage just about says it all for my life these days. At least, that’s how it seemed until very recently. The transition from college life to the real world had been difficult. First, I moved back home with my parents, a real treat. Hardly a day went by without them asking why I was dating one guy and not another, or why I hadn’t found a job yet, or why I hadn’t devoted myself to studies (hey, I didn’t get all A’s but I did...