Sharon s night at The Gathering
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Previously, I had met Sharon, a gorgeous sexy blonde older married woman during my mid-twenties at a barbeque. We had chatted, flirted, and danced together.
I had given her my number, and two weeks later we went for a drink. Afterwards, I had given her a lift home. She had told me to pull over before getting her back to her husband, to give me an amazing blowjob in the back seat.
A week later we met again, and again got a blowjob in the back seat of my car.
Over a week after that I finally got her into bed by taking her back to my place. She was a great fuck, and we both had enjoyed ourselves.
Next time I saw her I had sex with her in her marital bed, with her husband Chris downstairs listening to every moan from her as I fucked her.
It had been a crazy night, but I was looking forward to seeing her again…
As before, we sent each other flirty texts over the next week or so. Eventually I asked to see her again, she said she wanted to see me soon, and was trying to organise herself a free evening.
I was sitting at home the following Sunday evening, when there was a knock at the front door. On opening the door I was delighted to see Sharon. She immediately kissed me and came inside.
She was wearing a long dark trench coat. She removed it to reveal she was wearing just stockings, panties and bra and high heels, all black.
She giggled and grabbed me pulling me into the lounge. “Come on lover boy,” she whispered.
She pushed me onto the sofa, and she knelt down on the floor in front of me, quickly pulling down my jeans and boxers. She grabbed my cock, now at half mast, and started to wank me up to full power.
“Don’t say a word darling, I’m going to suck you until you come, you deserve a great blowjob, my big stud,” she said, a big smile on her face. That’s another thing I loved about Sharon, when she was horny she always had a lovely sexy smile.
“I’m going to suck you like a dirty whore,” she whispered.
She took me in her mouth and began sucking me. It wasn’t long before I was fully erect. I did as I was told and didn’t say a word. I unclasped her front-loader bra, and groped her lovely big tits.
I enjoyed the sight of her sucking my balls, and then her slowly working her way up my shaft. She looked up at me and grinned, taking the head of my cock in her mouth, and slowly taking my entire length down her throat.
She gagged a few times, but carried on sucking me up and down. Then she took my whole cock again, her lips pressed against the base of my cock. She then let her tongue slip out of her mouth and lick my balls. Truly amazing.
Eventually she came up for air. She grinned. “Special treat for you Jon, I never do that for my husband,” she said cheekily.
More sucking continued, until Sharon could tell I was almost there. She wanked me, rubbing the head all over her lips and face.
“Come on baby, come in my dirty mouth,” she said, grinning.
I grabbed her head and shoved my cock back in her mouth, and thrust into her, until I erupted, shooting stream after stream of hot cum. She let my cock slip out of her mouth. My jizz dribbled over her lips, over her chin and onto her tits.
She went off to the bathroom to clean up. After a short time to recover I joined her and took a shower.
Sharon asked me to come back to her place because she wanted to me to ‘fuck her brains out’. I told her I could do that here, but she wanted her husband to listen from downstairs again.
So I agreed, and I drove her back to her house.
Once inside Sharon removed her trench coat. I stood in the hallway kissing her, my hands on her ass. She removed her bra, allowing me to suck on her tits.
Then she took my hand and led me into the living room. Again her husband Chris was on the sofa watching TV.
“Hello darling,” Chris said to Sharon, “You been having fun again with Jon?”
“I have dear,” she replied, “I’ve been to Jon’s place and gave him a nice blowjob, and now I’ve brought him home to fuck me.”
She smiled and kissed me again, as I held her boobs.
“Also I want Jon to stay the night with me. I want a night of sex, and more in the morning,” she said to her husband, ”So you’ll have to sleep in the spare room, alright dear?”
Chris seemed a bit unsure. It occurred to me Sharon had not discussed this with him beforehand.
“Well dear, I’m not sure that…” Chris mumbled.
“No, no, it’s decided, isn’t Jon?” she said, looking at me for confirmation, even though it was the first I’d heard of it too. I guess this was Sharon taking control of her two men.
“Sure,” I replied, “No problem with me.”
She grabbed my cock through my jeans. “Come on honey, take me upstairs, and you can have whatever you want, you naughty boy,” she giggled, pulling me toward the hallway.
“Sharon, hold on…” Chris said, starting to get off the sofa.
“No, I don’t want to hear it. I’m horny now. Don’t get in the way of me getting what I need. I’ll talk to you later,” she said sternly. Then she softened again, smiling and kissing me.
“Come on Jon, I want that lovely big young cock of yours,” she giggled.
She started up the stairs, me following behind, staring at that amazing ass. I stopped her and pulled down her panties, and left them on the bannister for Chris to find later.
In her bedroom, I held her in my arms, kissing and caressing her tits. She undressed me until I was standing with nothing but a massive hard on. She dropped to her knees to suck me.
She licked my balls, shaft and the head, before taking me in her mouth. I held her head in both hands and began thrusting in and out of her mouth. Occasionally she gagged as I thrust in deep, but carried on anyway.
She had said before she wanted to suck me like a whore, now I was going to make her. She was loving it; when I let her up for air she had that big smile on her face again.
I slapped my cock all over her face and mouth.
“Yes Jon, fuck my face with your huge dick,” she said loudly, presumably for the benefit of her husband Chris listening downstairs. I could no longer hear the TV, so I was sure he was listening intently.
“Get your ass on the bed you slutty little whore. I wanna fuck that pussy bare back,” I said loudly enough so I knew he would hear it.
“Oh, yes Jon. You can have anything you want,” she gasped loudly as she took my cock from her mouth.
She giggled as I threw her onto the bed, telling her to get on all fours. Again she positioned herself so that her head was facing the open bedroom door, so any noise she made would surely be heard by Chris downstairs.
I got behind Sharon, and felt her pussy, she was nice and wet. I slipped my hard cock inside her and began thrusting away into her. She was nice and tight.
I loved the look of her ass bent over as I fucked her. She still wore her stockings and high heels, just as I like it.
“You look like a right little whore,” I told her, slapping her ass.
“I am, Jon. I’m a fucking whore,” she gasped, she was getting very excited.
“Yeah, you are. You love it don’t you?”
“Oh yes. I love it. I love getting fucked by young studs with fucking big cocks,” she shrieked, “I love your big dick Jon. Fuck me, fuck me Jon. Fuck my pussy.”
On and on she went with her dirty talk, getting more and more excited with every thrust of mine. Then she started to moan louder and louder until she went completely silent and I knew she was close.
A few more hard and fast strokes and Sharon came, eventually collapsing on the bed.
“Oh Jon, you’re amazing,” she whispered, “I love being your whore.”
“You like being my whore? Then I’m going to fuck you like a real whore,” I said, and pulled her hips back up off the bed. I grabbed the lube from the bedside cabinet and poured some on my cock
“Mmm, I know what you want, dirty boy,” she purred.
I pulled her ass close, rubbing my dick over her ass. Then slowly pushed the head of my cock into her asshole.
“Oh, mmm, Jon slowly honey,” she whispered.
Slowly I pushed my full length into her ass, and started pumping in and out. I put some more lube on my cock and her ass.
“Oh Jon, I haven’t done this in a long, long time,” she whispered.
“Is it okay?” I asked.
“Mmm, yes. I haven’t been screwed in the arse since before I was married,” she whispered.
“So, I’m a lucky man then.”
“Mmm, I’m the lucky one honey,” she looked over her shoulder at me with a delightful grin on her face, “You do whatever you want darling. I’m all yours.”
I slapped her on the ass as I thrust in and out. She reached back with one hand and began to play with herself. I began to fuck her ass a bit harder, a bit faster.
She was getting more excited, playing with her clit as I banged away in her ass.
“Yes Jon, fuck my arse, fuck it,” she cried out. Her hand was moving faster and faster on her clit.
“You like it Sharon?” I whispered.
“Oh god yes Jon. I love it. Fuck my arse,” she screamed. Then again she went quiet as she came.
I pulled out of her arse, and wiped a few wet wipes over my cock, telling Sharon to get on the floor as I sat on the side of the bed. She took me in her mouth, sucking for all she was worth, sucking me closer and closer.
Soon I could feel my spunk building in my balls. I stood over her, as she wanked and sucked me.
“Come on Jon, spunk all over my face my lover. I want to be covered in come,” she whispered, “Oh Jon; I love your huge big fucking dick.”
I took my dick in hand and wanked myself furiously, until the inevitable happened, and I shot spurt after spurt of hot white come all over her face and hair.
Sharon giggled, as she played with my come on her face.
“Good boy,” she purred, “Naughty boy.”
I lay back on the bed, exhausted. She made her way out of the bedroom. I assumed she was going to the bathroom to clean herself up. But she turned and headed downstairs.
I heard her talking to Chris, saying she was getting me a drink. She told Chris he should go to bed, as she was going to be busy all night with ‘her stud’.
A few minutes later I heard her coming back up the stairs, but Chris was following her. I got under the cover, as the bedroom door was open and I didn’t really want Chris seeing me naked.
I saw Sharon’s hand take the bedroom door handle and pull the door almost closed. But I could still hear them talking outside.
“I thought we agreed you were going to use protection?” Chris asked.
“I know honey. But we also agreed I would be up here making him happy, because that makes me happy. And what makes him happy is to fuck me bare back. So what can I do?” she said.
“Well…”
“I mean he wanted to fuck my arse, so I let him, you know. I told you I was going to let him do what he wanted. I like being treated by guys like that. You know that honey,” she explained.
Sharon was telling him how it was, and there didn’t seem to be anything Chris was able to do about it.
“You can hear how happy he makes me. I have to let him be free and do what he likes. I want him to feel comfortable, so he’s happy to come back again and make me happy. You understand, don’t you honey?” Sharon said.
“Well I suppose…” Chris mumbled.
“Of course you do. Now go to bed. I’ll see you in the morning. I’ll try not to be too loud. Goodnight honey,” Sharon said as she entered the bedroom and closed the door.
She smiled and went to the dresser and took some tissues. It was only then I noticed she still had my come on her face and in her hair. I couldn’t believe she’d had that conversation with her husband looking like that.
She cleaned herself up. I could hear Chris in the bathroom. Sharon sat next to me and kissed me, handing me a drink she had brought from downstairs.
A took a sip, and kissed and caressed her again. Soon I heard Chris finish in the bathroom, and make his way to the spare room and close the door.
“I think he’s a bit upset,” I said.
“He’s just jealous. And knows he’s not getting a blowjob tonight,” she giggled.
Sharon got up and made her way out of the bedroom. “I’ll be back in a minute, so you’d better be all big and hard when I return,” she said, laughing loudly.
I heard her taking a shower. I took a quick cat-nap, conserving my energy.
I awoke, I guess a few minutes later, with Sharon on all fours above me, naked.
“No sleep for you yet, my lover,” she whispered, “I need you again.”
She pushed her big tits into my face. I loved that, being almost suffocated by a pair of lovely big titties. If I could chose a way to die, that would be it.
I must have kissed and sucked on those titties for almost ten minutes. She knew what she was doing, getting me excited again. She knew I loved big tittied women.
She reached back and massaged my half-mast cock, as I greedily played with her melons.
“Suck me,” I told her.
She nodded with a big smile, and got to work sucking and licking me back to the big hard cock she needed.
It wasn’t long before I was back to full power, and Sharon was lowering herself on to my cock. I loved the way her pussy felt, just perfect.
She slowly began riding my pole, again with a big smile on her face. I played with her great tits, rubbing my thumbs over her nipples which she loved.
She put her hands on my chest and started urgently working her pussy up and down my shaft, faster and faster. As she bounced faster and faster, she got louder and louder.
“Oh fuck Jon. I love fucking you. Best fuck ever,” she cried, “Love that fucking huge cock.”
I smiled, enjoying the view of this busty gorgeous MILF fucking me, having the time of her life, her big tits bouncing up and down, with that magic huge sexy smile on her face.
I wondered what her husband Chris was thinking in the spare room next door. I had heard him climbing into bed when Sharon took her shower, the walls were quite thin.
So he must be hearing everything. Every creak of their bed, every moan from his wife. Every time she cried saying how I was the best fuck she’d ever had, every time I told her what a sexy slut she was.
He couldn’t possibly be sleeping with all the noise his wife was making. My guess was he was either pissed off, getting angry, or he was wanking furiously.
Certainly, of the two men in Sharon’s house that night, I was having the better time of it.
I thought about how if I ever got married there was no way I would allow myself to get into the situation Chris had gotten into with Sharon. She dictated who and when and where she would fuck. She paraded me in front of him to humiliate him.
I know in part it was a game between them, but there was some truth to it also. She got to fuck her stud anyway she wanted, and then gave her husband a pity blowjob after. But she had no interest sexually in him anymore I felt.
She was obviously very happy with their arrangement, but I wondered how happy he really was with it all. I guessed he just went along with it to make her happy, so that she wouldn’t leave him permanently for a younger man. I guess Sharon was smart enough to know if she did leave Chris for a much younger guy, it probably wouldn’t last anyway, so this was the best option for her.
Again, I thought of the two guys in her house that night, I much preferred being where I was than where Chris was. I loved fucking another man’s wife. I loved the feeling of giving a woman what she craved, what her husband couldn’t do for her.
I loved her telling me I was a stud, that she loved my big cock, that I was the best she’d ever had. It made me feel so special, and gave me a huge hard on. I felt like a king as she rode my dick.
She was now pounding her pussy down so hard on my dick, her thighs slapping on me.
“Ohhh fuckkk,” she screamed, digging her nails into my chest, “Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck meee!”
Sharon’s eyes rolled up and she went quiet again as she came. She felt so fucking wet now. She collapsed onto my chest.
Sharon had really got me going, I rolled her over on to her back and climbed on top of her. I thrust deep inside her as she gasped, taking it, loving it.
I began fucking her hard. Hard and fast. I loved banging her like this.
She was loving it too, crying out for me to fuck her harder.
“You fucking lovely slut,” I gasped.
“Oh yeah Jon. I’m a whore, a fucking slutty whore,” she cried, encouraging me, “I’m your fucking whore Jon. Fuck your dirty whore. Fuck me.”
I forced her legs wider, fucking her deeper and harder. A minute of this as she came again.
I slowed down to catch my breath. I was so hot, sweat dripping down my back. Sharon’s face was priceless, she was in post-come ecstasy.
“Oh Jon, I love you,” she said. I was shocked, I guess she saw it on my face.
“Er…” I mumbled.
“It’s okay Jon. I love you. You make me so happy. If I could, I’d leave my husband for you, my darling,” she said kissing me, “That’s how much I love going to bed with you.”
She placed her hands on my ass, encouraging me to start pumping into her again.
“But we both know that wouldn’t work. I just want you to know how special you are to me, “she whispered.
I grinned as I rested my head on her shoulder, starting to fuck her harder again. I doubt if her husband had heard her say that, but it made me smile to think I had made her so happy.
I kissed Sharon’s lips as I fucked her, like lovers now, romantic and sensual. I was building up some rhythm.
Soon I felt a tightening in my balls, a few more final fabulous thrusts into my married busty MILF, and I shot my load for the third time that night. Now I was totally spent.
Sharon kissed me; I rolled onto my side to hold her. I kissed her back. Long slow, loving kisses. We’d never really kissed like this before.
We said nothing of what she had said before. She just smiled and kissed me over and over.
We held each other like that for ages, kissing and gently caressing each other, until we eventually fell asleep.
In the morning I awoke to find Sharon sat on the side of the bed wearing her black silk dressing gown, a glass of orange juice for me.
“Good morning lover,” she said, flashing that stunning smile.
“Morning,” I said, sipping my drink.
“I wanted to thank you for a wonderful night darling,” she whispered. “It was amazing.”
“Yeah, I loved it too Sharon,” I told her. “So how are you going to thank me?”
“Ah, I think you know,” she giggled, her hand slipping under the covers to find my cock. “I’m going to suck you Jon, and then let you have your way with me.”
She started tugging on my dick as it began to grow in her hand.
“Mmm, I love you young guys. So much energy,” she smirked. “So much stamina.”
She kissed me, her dressing gown opening to reveal her great cleavage. I put my drink on the bedside cabinet and buried my face in her tits. Sharon was wanking me back to a big hard on.
I reached round as I sucked on her tits to pull her gown over her ass to get a feel.
Suddenly I heard a mumble. It was Chris in the upstairs hallway. I had not realised the bedroom door was open.
He stood there without saying anything, just looking. Staring at his wife’s tits in my face, her hand wanking my big hard cock, and my hand fondling her naked ass.
Sharon realised we were not alone, rolled her eyes, and started to get up off the bed, adjusting her gown.
“You stay here darling, I’ll be back to suck that lovely big cock of yours in a minute,” she purred, “Then you can have me anyway you want lover.”
It was meant to get to Chris, to humiliate him again in front of me. Part of their game. But it got me hard too.
I pulled the cover over my hard dick, as Sharon stepped into the hallway, pulling the bedroom door ajar.
“What?” she said, “What’s wrong?”
“I thought he would be gone by now,” he said.
I looked at the alarm clock on the bedside cabinet. It was 11.00am. I guess after all our exertions last night, we had slept in pretty late.
I suppose he had a point, he was probably thinking Sharon was having me move in to replace him.
“Honey, I have a guest. You know the rules. I allow my guest whatever they want, to leave when they’re fully satisfied and not before,” she said, matter-of-factly.
“Yes, but…” Chris mumbled.
“Now I don’t want an argument Chris. My lover has a huge big cock waiting for me. He’s expecting me back now to service his cock,” she said, “So why don’t you go out for a while, find something to do, and I’ll be down when we’re both good and ready.”
With that, she came back into the bedroom and closed the door on her husband, locking it behind her. She smiled at me as I stood up. I heard Chris go down the stairs and the front door close behind him.
“Sorry about that darling,” Sharon said. She came close, I pulled her gown off revealing that stunning body.
No wonder her husband put up with their arrangement. He surely couldn’t bear to be parted from such a woman. Such great big fucking tits, and a lovely arse.
Sharon dropped to her knees and began sucking me. I stared at her ass in the full length mirror on the wardrobe door opposite. She rested her ass on her heels as she sucked away.
She looked so good. I thought about the fact I had been the first man for a very long time to get to fuck that ass last night. My hard on got bigger at the thought.
I had made her very happy last night. I thought now it was my turn to really fuck her like a whore. I pulled her up and bent her over the side of the bed.
I took the lube and poured some over her ass and over my dick.
“Oh Jon,” she said, “Oh God.”
I pressed my dick against her ass, slowly working it into her little brown star.
She bit her lip, as I slowly but surely got my cock deeper into her ass. Sharon moaned as I began thrusting in and out of her stunning ass.
“Oh yes. Oh fuck my ass you fucking brute,” she gasped, “Do whatever you want to me, you fucking big stud.”
I carried on banging away in her ass, building up speed. She looked like a right slut, and I told her so.
“Yes Jon, I’m your fucking slut Jon. You can have me anyway you want,” she cried.
She was playing with her pussy, rubbing her clit with her hand. I continued to pound her ass, harder and faster.
She was furiously frigging herself. It wasn’t long before she made herself come.
I pounded away some more, fucking her ass harder and harder, until I couldn’t hold it any longer and came, shooting my load. The first spurt into her ass, the others all over her ass as I pulled out, spraying it about.
Sharon giggled as she got up, seeing her come covered ass in the mirror.
“Oh, good job honey,” she said. “Oh, I’m going to walk funny all day now.”
“Sorry,” I said, laughing along with her.
“No, it’s okay. I know you young guys love a bit of arse now and then,” she giggled. “I just never let any of my previous lovers do it before.”
We cleaned up, and took a shower together. Some more long loving kisses as the hot water washed over us.
We dressed back in her bedroom. I asked if everything would be alright when her husband came back.
“Oh yes, it’ll be fine. I’ll sit him down, apologise, give him a great topless blowjob. I’ll tell him everything I let you do to me, let him spank me a bit. He’ll blow his load, and we’ll be back to normal again,” she explained, giggling.
She led me downstairs, a quick snog and a grope of that stunning newly fucked ass, and then I was back out into the sunshine. What a great, unbelieveable night.
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Last night Billy had come home super horny cuz he had only been jerked off by Cindy in the limo ., nothing else. So being the good sex slut ,Sharon was waiting in Billys bed wearing his favorite pink bra & panty set . He muttured a quick hello and immediately shoved his massive dong down her throat nearly choking her. Bobbing up & down Sharon soon received her creamy reward. She ate the goo like she had done thousands of times before. Chapter 1 Sharon was collared & leashed as Billy...
After having started sucking off her two sons, she and Phil's sex life became a lot better. He always got much exited, when thinking of her servicing the sons and they fucked much more than they used to.He would come home to find her just finished with her duties, sometimes he would have to wait for her finishing sucking off her sons. Then they would retreat to the master bedroom and while he was fucking her, she would tell him all the details. One day he found them all together, a thing which...
When I woke up Saturday morning, I knew it would be a very eventful day. My wife, Donna, had been making plans for quite some time, which included me dressing up as Sharon, my female alter ego. Three years ago, I had confessed to Donna my desire to wear feminine attire from time to time and she had embraced it more than I could ever imagine. In fact, she took pictures of me all dressed up or even while she fucked me with her large strap on dildo. We posted these photos on a free, picture...
CrossdressingThat afternoon I was at home doing some work out when the phone rang. It was my girlfriend Sharon. She asked if I was free to join her for some shopping at the mall.I accepted and she said she would come over and pick me up. Then I went for a quick shower and put my makeup on, when I heard Sharon pulling in the driveway. I grabbed my bag and went out to greet her.She smiled and gave me a deep kiss as she smiled to me…As we were driving she asked if I would help her pick out some new lingerie. I...
Previously, I had met Sharon, a gorgeous sexy blonde older married woman during my mid-twenties at a barbeque. We had chatted, flirted, and danced together. I had given her my number, and 2 weeks later we went for a drink. Afterwards, I had given her a lift home. She had told me to pull over before getting her back to her husband, to give me an amazing blowjob in the back seat. Needless to say, I was desperate to see this sexy MILF again. A week later we met again at the same bar, had a...
Previously, I had met Sharon, a gorgeous sexy blonde older married woman during my mid-twenties at a barbeque. We had chatted, flirted, and danced together. I had given her my number, and two weeks later we went for a drink. Afterwards, I had given her a lift home. She had told me to pull over before getting her back to her husband, to give me an amazing blowjob in the back seat. A week later we met again, and again got a blowjob in the back seat of my car. Over a week after that I...
Previously, I had met Sharon, a gorgeous sexy blonde older married woman during my mid-twenties at a barbeque. We had chatted, flirted, and danced together. I had given her my number, and two weeks later we went for a drink. Afterwards, I had given her a lift home. She had told me to pull over before getting her back to her husband, to give me an amazing blowjob in the back seat. A week later we met again, and again got a blowjob in the back seat of my car. Over a week after that I...
Toy Euler is a gynoid. A gynoid is a female android. For those who don’t know what an android is: it is a robot that is designed to look like and behave like a human being. When one talks about a mixed collection of androids and gynoids, they are collectively called androids (although sometimes ‘noids’), in keeping with the usual patterns of western grammar. Toy Euler is in her bathtub recharging her batteries. The recharging process is extremely heat-generating (exothermic), so along with...
Sharon’s Mistress throws a Sissy Party(Prior chapter is Sharon’s Sissy Saturday)The next morning Mistress was kind enough to let me sleep in, but an alarm above the door to my little cell went off at 6:30, rousing me from a delicious dream of being naked and fucked in the woods by a handsome, dark-haired man who kept me as his personal sissy slave slut. I woke with the sensation of his hard cock filling my dripping pussy, and I realized I was still leaking cum from my day in the booth. I...
Sharon was sitting at the breakfast table alone, cum slowly dripping from her mouth down on her naked tits. She'd just finished sucking off her two sons before they went to their summer job, her husband left before breakfast.She was thinking back when it had all started, it was almost four years ago now. They were living in a nice neighbourhood, both had good jobs and they had two wonderful c***dren, two sons. In their earlier days of marriage they had a wonderful sex life, both very interested...
I did know she had several boys before me and she wasn’t a virgin. I knew the one she was seeing was a bully, so I used him as a reason if she asked why . Ryan was her boyfriend and he found out I had a date with her and was pissed off. He cornered me the next day and threatened to beat me up if I even talked to her again. That seemed like a good excuse , and surprisingly she told me later that he threatened all the boys in school. Finally the call came from Sharon telling me to come over,...
It was not until Sunday that Richard remembered that he had to punish Sharon for bursting in on him when she had broken the vase. He hated the thought of it but, if he was to maintain his dominance, he had to do something. He could no doubt play some psychological trick but this had little appeal to him. Sharon was a straightforward woman and it could hurt her more than he intended because she would be unable to see beyond it. The last thing he wanted to do was to hurt her mentally or...
Sharon flew in the following Wednesday. "Hello, Mr H! Doin' alright are you? Ooh, I've 'ad me problems this week. The bloke next door's been playing 'is music ever so loud and 'e doesn't turn it off 'till two or three in the morning. I 'ad a word with 'im Friday an' he told me to get stuffed. I told 'im that I'd tell the council. He told me to get stuffed again so I did. Nah! Not get stuffed but I went an' saw Mr Gardner, the local 'Ousing Manager an' 'e said they'd send...
Richard was perplexed. Sharon had virtually run the day, declared her love for him and then pledged to be subservient but held on to her individuality. He found it difficult to understand: how one could be three different things all at the same time. Love and subservience together he could understand even if it was about a hundred and fifty years out of date. Love and maintaining one's individuality was totally understandable. It was putting all three together that was the problem. On the...
Again no whistle! Richard fought against it but knew that if he did the whole affair could become something more permanent not to mention a subject for local gossip. Sharon hoped but did not expect. She could not help masturbate though and she got an extra thrill as she remembered how dominating he had been the last Wednesday. He hadn't been cruel or rough but he had entirely ruled the session. That gave her a thrill and she looked forward to the next Wednesday with excitement. It did not...
"I think you should do it, Rob has shown me your Sharon with Tits out sites on the internet and told me all about it and I saw how you fucked your other son yesterday evening. So go ahead, I don't mind, I would like to see a real slut doing it," Karen said.Phil lightened up; clearly this young girl was no prude."Go ahead, Sharon, show her what you can do."Sharon reluctantly started to suck Rob's cock, which was soon very hard."Can you taste something different, he has been fucking me all night?...
Prologue I really love the taste of a man's cum. Really! The smooth feel of it on my tongue, the sloshing around of it in my mouth, the easy way it coats my throat on the way to my stomach. And yes, the awesome knowledge that my mouth, my tongue has given such pleasure to another human being. (I also love the taste of pussy; we'll talk about that later.) But after all these years, after all the gallons of sperm that I've ingested, deep down I know that those little soldiers swimming...
Sharon led the way to the shower casting off her remaining clothes as she went. By the time Richard reached the bathroom the shower was running and Sharon was stark naked. "Come to me, Sir," she beckoned. Richard moved towards her and she ripped his shirt from him. "Good thing you already kicked off all the bottom half," she grinned. "Or I might have done you an injury." She hauled him into the shower, which had by this stage gained its working heat, and wrapped herself round him....
Tits was now both confused and scared. Confused as to why she was feeling unsatisfied sexually. She wanted to be fucked, she needed to be taken, after all these guys had brought her close to orgasm and now they seemed to be toying with her, menacingly. As she looed at these men, she felt fear coursing through her body, the fear now replacing her sexual feelings. What were thes 2 brutes of men planning to do to her? She didn't have to wait too long to find out. Clint roughtly grabbed Sharon by...
Note : This story is completely fictional! Sharon was very much in love with her 28 year old husband Abel Lindberg, and he loved her too, even though she was 40. They had a son together from their 7 year marriage, named Abel Jr., and Sharon already had a couple of daughters from her first marriage. They were named Dahlia, aged 17, and Veronica, who was 12. Abel also had a by a japanese girl that he had met at an office orgy. Her name was Ameratsu, after the Japanese sun goddess, but most people...
IncestWe had posted an open invited to Sharon’s training on the machine, we had just bought for her, and needed extra help. Twenty responders had been selected, and invited round.the machine consisted of a frame of scaffolding poles with a phallic poll to impales Sharon on which could be move to varying degrees so she could be horizontal or vertical while always having the insertion poll inside her cunt. A head restraint kept her in place and always lined up with the insertion pole. I dressed Sharon...
Peter was Joe's 19 yr old cousin he was not not as experienced as a Master as Joe but 3 mths earlier , Joe gave Sharon to him & said he could use her whenever he wasnt around , after all his stepdad Philip was now nothing bur a wimpy cuckold' . Peter was watching milf lesbian porn as his mom Sharon engulfed his giant penis , she was a great cocksucker , & Peter complimented. He grabbed he her by the head & the brunette deepthroated her son/master. Is that better than Philip's prick he...
Richard did think. Fornication wasn't a problem. After all neither he nor Rachel had been a virgin when they married. But then Sharon was still officially married. It was clear that she would never get back with her husband but... He wondered whether there was some Romany rule about separation meaning divorce. He looked it up on the Internet and found there wasn't. Divorce was admitted in Romany society but involved the husband expelling the woman or her leaving him. On the other hand, she...
Sharon arrived next Wednesday and set about her work without any of her usual diatribes. Richard worked quietly away. On the dot of midday there was a knock on Richard's study door. Sharon came in when he answered. "I've finished", she said, a shy smile on her face. "Do you want to make love to me?" "Yes, my dear! Are you ready to go a bit further this week?" "Ye-es, as long as you don't frighten me." "I would never frighten you. If it's violence you're frightened of forget...
Sharon walked back to her car feeling like a limp rag. The main reason was her concern for Louise. Then she had gone through the anger with the receptionist quoting the rulebook at her but she was relieved when Nurse Louise arrived and put things in perspective. She was also impressed with her professionalism and genuiness. Her Louise was in good hands. She did not enjoy the drive home. She had to concentrate really hard and felt wobbly throughout. She walked into the house and flopped onto...
SHARON WITH TITS OUT GETS A DEAL ON CLOTHESMy husband makes me flash strangers all of the time. I'd say no, but I'm such a slut I can't. I look like your average soccer mom, but don't have any k**s. When I give someone a down-blouse they're usually very surprised. Anyway, heres my thrift store adventure.Hubby gets days off through the week and we cruise around the county looking for places to flash. Last week we found a thrift store in a strip mall, pretty much in the middle of nowhere. I was...
Therese looked at the scene before her. Her father and brother naked, her grandfather’s cock sticking out of his trousers and her grandmother eating her mother’s cunt, both of us naked. Beth with the camera, filming. “God, the slut is only in the door and she’s gone sex mad.” she said referring to me. She went and sat on the arm of her father’s chair putting her arm around him and kissing him on the cheek. My father was now hard again. He pushed my mother out of the way and started to fuck me...
Sharon wasn't sure of me holding her hand and rubbing my cock though my trousers and said "It feels so big". I laughed and said here I will take my pants off so you can feel all of it. I loosened my pants and took them off and then removed my briefs allowing my cock to point straight out to her. Sharon just gazed in amazement and said " how could that fit in Glenda" ( the girl I fucked in part1)I told her viginas stretch to take most sizes but some women can't take the whole length. I took her...
I had made arrangements to meet my girlfriend Sharon at the park on Saturday morning and was a bit concerned as I approached her as she wouldn't have sex with me I had met another girl from class and fucked her. As my girlfriend went to another school than us I thought she mightn't find out but girls in my class who had found out about sex with Glenda live near my girlfriend.Walking up to her I could see she was troubled and she said"I thought you were my boyfiend and here you are fucking...
My wife and I have been happily married for several years and have a very active sex life. We are perfectly matched, as I am a dominant and she is quite submissive. Although she is often shy, once she gets worked up she becomes a sex crazed a****l. It's a wonderful transformation to see and one I put to good use on a regular basis.This one particular weekend, I decided to give my wife a thrilling tease and told her I was taking her to an adult theater one state over where nobody would know...
My wife Sharon or Tits as you probably know her,and I had been married three years and she loved to dance and while I appeased her at times, I would rather play pool. When we go out, Sharon tells guys she is married and I am with her. Tits still gets a lot of asks to dance. At 27 she looks older, at least early 30's. On this night she had on a very attractive skirt, white blouse, and a blue jacket and matching silk scarf along with long dangly slut earrings and 5 inch heels.Sharon has...
I prop my bicycle up against the inside wall of the porch, slip my key into the lock of the front door and let myself in.I divest myself of my back pack dumping it on the table in the hallway and then walk into the large L shaped lounge and dining room.I slip my work jacket off and place it around the back rest of one of the dining chairs.I become aware of activity from the kitchen – Sharon must be home early.I fancy a cup of tea so I head for the kitchen.As I enter the room I find myself...
This is a true story of how I met and had a hot sexual relationship with Sharon;First some prelude: I was stationed in Germany with the U.S.Army, I was assigned as the operations NCO for a Signal Company, My duties revolved around ensuring the Company was trained and ready for deployment if necessary, I also took over as the Company First Sergent when he was absent for extended periods of time, I was performing these duties when I met Sharon, She was a transfer from state side to our company,...
Sharon drove out into the lane and pulled into the same gateway as the previous week.She switched off the engine. She was not shaking this time. Instead, her entire being was elated and invigorated. For the first time in her life she had been treated with respect and affection. She had also experienced being made love to and not used as a receptacle for sperm. She was blissfully happy and, for the first time in her life, felt fulfilled. Then her heart sank. In less than two hours Richard had...
Sharon was at Louise's bedside on the dot of nine and mother and daughter hugged each other. "How are you feeling, darling?" "A bit washed out but the headache's gone and I managed some breakfast. I've got to wait until the doctor sees me later but it looks as though I shall be able to come home today." "That's good. I was so relieved when Nurse Louise rang me last night." "She's brilliant. She never left me all night and held my hand and talked to me all the way through the...
Winter at last became Spring and Richard delighted, as he always did, in the burgeoning trees. He took particular joy in the chestnut trees: their big, dark, sticky buds breaking out into delicate, soft, green parasols of leaves which would later be huge. Later he would glory in the early delicate green of the beeches. His life with Sharon continued but had settled down to more of a routine. There was nothing less passionate about their love-making but there were no more dramas like Louise....
Enjoy their date they did. The pub impressed Sharon. It was so different from her own urban local. It was low roofed and beamy. It was noisy but there were no rowdies. There was a complete mixture of people: local farm workers, retired people, young marrieds. In fact, all sorts whereas her local pub was restricted to people who lived nearby but there was always an element of violence lurking whether from somebody who had drunk too much or from young men out to prove themselves. She revelled...
Richard was spell-bound. The woman who had offered him sex in a cold, functional way had gone. Sharon let the shower soak her, moving sinuously in its spray. Then she turned it off and soaped herself as if it were one long caress. Then she washed herself. She turned her neck voluptuously as she washed it and her upper chest. She massaged her breasts and then paid a great deal of attention to her nipples causing her hips to gyrate and buck. She turned round to wash her back and Richard was...
I smiled and said that I wanted to thank her for teaching me how to get into a women's pants.She smiled when I said “oral only,but that was me doing her”. She looked surprised then said “well I told her never have sex with a boy until he pleased her first”.She laughed “sorry I guess she didn’t hear me say, if he did then she could return the favor”. “Well ,um, will you give me a blow job, I sure could use one”,I said.She smiled and poured two glasses of wine then led me to the living...
Introduction: To understand this true story, it is better to read Spanking and Sexual Awakening, Another time I was watching Judge Cooke, Catching Judge Cooke under the stairs and the last one,Our punishment at the hand Of Judge Cooke first, as one leads to the other. The day of our punishment, I was to spend the night so I was there the entire day, evening and night. That afternoon, after our punishment something happened that was to call ripples in this household. Between Sharons Bedroom...
Introduction: wife comes home from club w 2 men My wife has a medical condition that makes her promiscuous and an alcoholic. Before she was diagnosed and stopped drinking she would drink in excess and then fuck any and all men around her. Later, when she sobered up, she would remember nothing and be quite a prude. There are periods of 3 days in which she drank constantly and has no memory at all. At other times when I was laying in bed, too tired for sex, she would sit next to me and scream...
"Yeah, me!" "You! What do you mean?" "I'll do the sex until you find yourself another woman: a replacement for Rachel." "I don't want a replacement for Rachel. Nobody would match up and as for..." " 'Course nobody'll match up but you'll find someone who means a lot to you in different ways and she'll fill the gap. 'Cos there is a gap. I can see the difference from when your wife was alive and 'ow you are now." "Well, there's bound to be a difference when you've lost...