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Chapter Eleven: Futa Cutie Enjoys the Reverend's Wife By mypenname3000 Copyright 2020 Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! Sky Marlow “That really, really is not an appropriate outfit to wear in public,” said Mrs. Matthews, the reverend's wife, as I sauntered into her apartment. “This?” I asked, plucking at the black miniskirt I wore. “Just something casual for my study date with Georgia.” “Study date?” The married MILF folded her arms beneath her breasts. She had on a pink...
Chapter Fourteen: Futa-Daughter Enjoys the Reverend's Wife By mypenname3000 Copyright 2020 Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! Madeline Marlow “You're like Sky?” Helena Matthews said, this look of lust flashing over her face. “The Lord sent you a futa-cock to please married women. To give them the pleasure their husbands do not provide.” One of Spice's favorite lies, Grace the Futa-Angel whispered in my mind. You need to correct her. “That's right,” I said. “A futa-angel...
It is really impossible for a person like me to hold himself up to his wife only when he has a Saali like Mukta. My marriage is more than a year old and I am indulged in an extra marital affair with sister of my wife. Mukta is actually my wife’s cousin sister, nearly 3-4 years elder then me, not married and very young and naughty from the heart. I must tell you that from the first day I met her I was tempted by Mukta's body. This woman was meant to be fucked, and fucked repeatedly. Warm and...
My wife and I have been married for 3 years. Her name is Sandy. She is 21, blond with a pretty face, nice 38dd titties and a real nice round bum. She can also be a real flirt. Like all newlyweds we were experiencing a few financial problems when a friend of ours offered Sandy a job, working with him as his secretary. Brian was a headmaster at a mixed private school and always had a liking for Sandy, always commenting on how hot she looked. Sandy jumped at the chance and took the job. Sandy...
VoyeurSteve Davies I closed the editing app. Reality lurched around me as Anael and Jophiel vanished. The moans of my youngest daughter and JoBeth, my student and newest concubine, burst to life. The pair sixty-nined, Sam on top of JoBeth. My dick throbbed as I glanced at my daughter as she licked my cum out of JoBeth’s pussy. The two underage girls loved each other. I had used the last two edits for the day. One on JoBeth, giving her a naughty ability in addition to making her one of my...
Cyn and I have always enjoyed a good sex life over our 28 years of marriage. This is one episode which helped keep things interesting and fun in our earlier years… We were in our mid 20-‘s, having been married a few years. We had two young children and were thrilled with getting invited to a wedding as it would give us a night out without the kids. Cyn is definitely a MILF… 5 ft 2 and 120#, cute with short blonde hair, 36d breasts, a nice shape and shapely legs that make...
Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! Sky Marlow “That really, really is not an appropriate outfit to wear in public,” said Mrs. Matthews, the reverend’s wife, as I sauntered into her apartment. “This?” I asked, plucking at the black miniskirt I wore. “Just something casual for my study date with Georgia.” “Study date?” The married MILF folded her arms beneath her breasts. She had on a pink T-shirt with a logo for a Woman’s Christian conference on the front. She wore that along with...
My Hot Wife Katie Chapter 19 Katie's Naughty Weekend Heavy snow had fallen over the Kansas City metro with four inches already on the ground with more on the way. With the impeding blizzard Mrs. Jackson wanted to grab some groceries for the weekend. The hot wife felt the stare from many men, even those shopping with their wives, at the stores she visited. She was dressed in a black sweater, a tight pair of blue jean jeggings with black leather boots. The jeggings, tucked into her boots, made...
Becky Davies “Oh, I can’t wait to have sex with Marissa,” moaned Sam. My younger sister squirmed on my bed. She’d just slipped in with me. She was spending the night in my room. She had a lot of options. We couldn’t stay with our parents tonight. For one, they were at the airport waiting for Marissa’s plane to land. For another, they wanted to enjoy Mom’s special lover together. We were about to gain another mother. Marissa was marrying Mom and Dad. It was such an interesting thing. For...
Chapter Seven: Becca & Keily's Futa Fun By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 Becca Brittany Even knowing there was someone behind the rock, responsible for that explosion of golden light I witness, I still almost jumped out of my skin when the slender, auburn-haired girl bounded out from behind it. I jumped, my big tits, soaked by my swim across the river, heaved before me while my futa-cock smacked into my wet belly. The girl gave me a mischievous grin, pushing up her glasses as she...
When I was in high school, I always loved to dress in women’s clothes. The problem is I’m a guy. Whenever my mother was out, I’d always go into her room and try on her intimate apparel. I just loved how it felt on my skin. I’d especially liked how her bras and panties felt. I loved to get dressed in her dresses and even apply make-up. I really never told anybody about this. The lacier the better. I especially liked satin panties. They always felt real nice pressed against my cock. Fast...
HotwifeI woke up during the night with Marcus cuddling me and playing with my pierced nipples, which once again was making me wet.I climbed on top of him and proceeded to rub my pussy all over his hard cock. It wasn't long after that I pushed myself down him which caused us both to orgasm again and then we fell back to sleep.We woke up about ten. We both needed a shower. Marcus proceeded to wash me paying special attention to my pierced nipples and pussy. I decided, 'Two can play this game.'I...
Wife LoversNote: This story was commissioned by Ultrasound 7 and has allowed me to share it with you. This may contain scenarios and acts that I normally wouldn’t write. There will be a strong sex slave/domination theme. I will keep this from violating any cannon established in the world and I developed the mythology that drives this story. Kurtis “ Remna The desert led right to the city. We marched out of the sand dunes towards the walls of Remna. The city looked almost the same shade as the world we...
I have come across many stories of husbands. Fantasizing or in real sharing their wives. I always thought how it would feel to experience this bliss. Now this is my true story and I have tried to write it in the simplest possible way.We are a couple in early thirties and are married for 5 years now. This all started a year back when I read the entire wife sharing stories saw pics and watched videos. I kept on thinking how will it be to see my wife acting like a slut and enjoying with other men...
I have come across many stories of husbands. Fantasizing or in real sharing their wives. I always thought how it would feel to experience this bliss. Now this is my true story and I have tried to write it in the simplest possible way. We are a couple in early thirties and are married for 5 years now. This all started a year back when I read the entire wife sharing stories saw pics and watched videos. I kept on thinking how will it be to see my wife acting like a slut and enjoying with other men...
Chapter Eight: The Hot Wife's Naughty Comforts By mypenname3000 Copyright 2020 Note: This story was commissioned by Ultrasound 7 and has allowed me to share it with you. This may contain scenarios and acts that I normally wouldn't write. There will be a strong sex slave/domination theme. I will keep this from violating any cannon established in the world and I developed the mythology that drives this story. Kurtis – Remna The desert led right to the city. We marched out of the sand...
Book Three: Naughty Fantasies Unleashed Chapter Twelve: Wife's Naughty Edits By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this. Becky Davies “Oh, I can't wait to have sex with Marissa,” moaned Sam. My younger sister squirmed on my bed. She'd just slipped in with me. She was spending the night in my room. She had a lot of options. We couldn't stay with our parents tonight. For one, they were at the airport waiting for Marissa's plane to land. For another,...
My wife’s naughty night with black cock My wife, is now in her 60’s, with short straight chestnut colour hair, with lovely rounded non saggy 38dd breasts that even a 20 year old would like to have. We have been married for 20 years and have a very active sex life since I first fucked her in the changing rooms where we worked. We have always discussed and acted out as many of each other’s fantasies as possible and this is the story of one of my wife's, and my own, longest standing fantasies and...
My wife’s naughty night with black cock My wife, is now in her 60’s, with short straight chestnut colour hair, with lovely rounded non saggy 38dd breasts that even a 20 year old would like to have. We have been married for 20 years and have a very active sex life since I first fucked her in the changing rooms where we worked. We have always discussed and acted out as many of each other’s fantasies as possible and this is the story of one of my wife's, and my own, longest standing fantasies and...
Chapter Eight: Mrs. Fatima & Keily's Wicked Fun By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 Deidre Reddings The Year's Divide gurgled beside me as the water flowed smoothly past. I walked upriver on the sandy beach, naked beneath the strange sky of Faerie. Here, a perpetual night met an everlasting day, abutting together like two poorly joined pieces of architecture, two buildings constructed with wildly differing ascetics and places that happened to share the same block. I bit my lip. Did...
It had been a whirlwind 72 hours for Mrs. Katherine Jackson. Since being crowned Mrs. America the sexy wife was pulled from news station to every media outlet to conduct interviews. With every article her popularity grew and The Kansas City Star did a full page tribute to the city’s first beauty queen. By the end of the week she was exhausted. However a benefit of the reward package was an all expenses trip to a resort in Mexico. The thoughts about what she had done to be named Mrs. America...
My old time friend Dennis got divorced from her sweet wife.He had always had been attracted by my sexy wife Anita; so the bastard soon began calling her to get sex…He was sure that my sensual babe would allow fucking her, since he knew that Ana and I were not lately enjoying too much sex…I was sure that my wife would end accepting his offer of wild sex…Dennis finally told me everything about them…He described the first time he called Ana and asked her to meet him somewhere, she declined. On the...
Chapter Four: Becca & Kimmie's Bondage Fun By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 Becca Brittany My heart hammered in fear while pleasure still buzzed from my body. My cock dripped with the last drops of cum, drenched in the pussy juices of Dryad. But that damned fey had melted into her tree after her tree grabbed my arms. She left me bound, vulnerable. And one of Summer's futas had found me. Kimmie, a youthful beauty with brown hair framing a round face, stood before me. Her youthful...
Stacy stopped unpacking the box when she heard the doorbell ring. She adjusted her robe before opening the door. A uniformed cable man with a clipboard in his hand, stood there. His eyes roamed down her body, lingering on her chest for several moments. The way he looked at her, made her blush. He said, "Mrs. Hill?" She nodded her head. "I'm here to install your cable." He said, continuing to undress her with his eyes.She involuntarily began to look him over too, even though she kept telling...
This is a story that is happening now. After sharing some of experiences with ISS readers I was in an excited mood and wondering about new excitements that may be on my way. But what unfolded before me was something totally unexpected, in form form of a sweet little virgin pussy with rose lips and silky hair flowering before me to deflower. Now being April, with some summer showers blessing the land, it was holiday time or exam time in Kerala. A few days back my wife told me that her younger...
Rachael Mead had been running her little parties for the past three years and they were going from strength to strength. It never failed to amaze her just how many married women were sexually unhappy and were prepared to at least contemplate the possibility of cheating if there was a high probability of getting clean away with it. Others were prepared to do much more than just contemplate it. Indeed, Rachael had become convinced that there was a biological need with women to have a variety of...
CheatingAn Invitation To Be A NaughtyWife Sandra did not want to go. She had been to these functions a few times with her husband. It was almost obligatory. Many wives will know the feeling, she thought. Such functions are always very boring and mainly because Kevin, Sandra’s husband, once he gets into conversation with other work colleagues, just forgets he is supposed to be with her and she ends up like a spare part wishing the whole evening was over and they could just go home. It irritated her all...
CheatingOF COURSE IT ALL MADE SENSE. Logical. Not to mention, the only thing we could do. Not only were Lissa’s kids sick, she was coming down with it, too. She simply wouldn’t—or couldn’t—travel. I decided on the spot that I wouldn’t go either but the heated argument that ensued left me at three to one against my canceling the trip. Lissa said she would send instructions to Allison on coaching me through my first round. Sam would be headed out on Tuesday, but there was no way he’d make the early...
IN THE MORNING, Allison was all business, and she proved herself an efficient coach/manager. We were up early and headed for United Center where the Bulls play basketball and the Blackhawks play hockey. They bring in big boxes to set up each racquetball court complete with floor and ceiling. The one at center court was Plexiglass so spectators could sit around on three sides. The end wall was solid. With the seating pulled back to the hockey boundaries, there was room to set up twelve...
AS SOON AS I GOT OUT of the arena and we headed back to our room, I started texting Lissa and Melody to tell them what had happened during the morning. It was so cool. I knew Melody was still in class, but I expected a response from Lissa. It didn’t come for quite a while. Then... “I’m so sick. Boys are running around like crazy. Jack and I are taking turns puking in the bathroom. Wish I was there. Congrats.” I was going crazy. It was just coming up noon on the coast and I waited till it...
I CRASHED AND BURNED against the thirteenth seeded player from Loyola Marymount in my first match of the morning. I played well, but I was just plain out of my league. The guy had an incredible match. It made me wonder how I’d ever managed to hold my own against Karl on Monday morning. I guess I just wasn’t in the zone. That put the pressure on for my next match. I had no time for remorse, as the next elimination round was at eleven and I was fighting for my life. This was another of the...
ALLISON’S EYES BURNED INTO ME. I cringed, at least in my head—yeah, if looks could kill. I could almost feel my brain frying. Great timing. Does this feel right? “I hope you mean: are you hard; am I wet; and is your cock lined up to penetrate my steaming twat?” Allison growled. She thrust her hips toward me, trying to force me into her. I backed off. I wasn’t teasing, exactly. Crap! What was I doing? “I’ve wanted this for a month, Tony. It feels good. Don’t get all moralistic on me now.” “I...
ALLIE LEFT THE SHOWER before I did and used the hair dryer. I kissed the back of her neck as I slipped past her out of the bathroom. I dressed for a day with the ‘rents and held a whispered conversation with Lissa and Melody before Melody had to go to class. The two-hour time difference meant that I caught them just after they’d stepped out of the shower. “Well, lover-boy, how did it go last night?” Melody asked. “Not like you expected,” I said. “You mean you didn’t... ?” “Not...
“WHAT ARE WE GOING TO DO?” Lissa asked. We were cuddled in the bed, hot and sticky from hours of making love, but unwilling to break the contact among us for even as long as it took to go to the shower. The two-hour time change for Lissa and Melody had worked in their favor as midnight didn’t seem late and one a.m. was still prime time. “We could just stay like this and order room service again,” Melody suggested. She was completely relaxed and still enjoying having me attend to her right...
“MELLY!” LEXI SAID as she approached us across the hotel lobby. When she released her mother from a hug, Melody went on to the formal-looking man behind Lexi and greeted her father. Who wears a suit on vacation? I thought. “Hi, Daddy,” she said, smiling at him. He didn’t hug her, but put both hands on her shoulders and leaned forward to kiss her forehead. Lexi had moved on to give Lissa a hug and then smiled at me and did the same. She glanced over her shoulder as if to make sure her husband...
A BOTTLE OF CHAMPAGNE was on ice in our room with three glasses and a box of dark chocolate truffles. The truffles were my Dad’s idea and he’d taken care of it. “More of Allie’s admirers?” Lissa asked, surprised. I acted all innocent and just shrugged my shoulders. “Was she singing or having an orgasm?” Melody asked. “Mmm. Truffles!” We decided to take a shower before we indulged in any kind of decadence, but the lure of champagne and chocolate—and our overfilled stomachs from pizza—kept...
“TONY!” DAMON YELLED into my ear. I held the phone away slightly. I’d surprised the boys by calling to read them a bedtime story over the phone. “Did you go away?” he asked. “Just for a while, buddy,” I explained. “I needed to come and visit my mommy and daddy.” “Meddy is with Gramma Lexi,” Drew supplied. He was already sounding more grown up than when I left him. “When you coming home, Tony?” Damon asked. “We miss you.” I almost broke down crying. “Soon, buddy. Soon.” I’d been home...
AT SIX-THIRTY SHARP, a bright red pickup truck came tearing down our driveway in a cloud of dust. Beth’s Dad bought her the 4x4 for her eighteenth birthday. “Boys love girls in trucks,” he’d said as he handed her the keys. We’d all laughed because she had to have the seat customized so she could reach the pedals and still see out the windshield. Beth barely topped five feet, but she loved that truck. I stepped off the front porch and sauntered toward where she’d stopped, but I was still...
“OH MY GOD!” she gasped. She stood studying the painting. “Oh my god,” she repeated. She moved back from the painting and then moved forward again. “Oh my god.” She sat on the foot of my bed. “She’s crying for you. God, Tony, why is your girlfriend crying for you. She’s begging you. Oh my god.” Tears ran from Beth’s eyes. “Beth. Hey Dumpling,” I said as I stroked her shoulder. “That isn’t my girlfriend ... exactly.” “Exactly? What does that mean? Wait!” Beth hadn’t stopped looking at the...
I STOOD IN THE DOORWAY, staring again at the little twin bed in the room I’d grown up in—Allison’s picture no longer draped. I’d been ‘home’ for more than a month and I wasn’t sure how I could bear to go into this room again. I had to talk to Mom and Dad today about going back to Seattle. And somehow I had to get Melody there with us. Mom and Dad had come in to see the painting when I told them about the unusual night I had with Beth. Dad had given me a hug. Not just a squeeze or a man-hug,...
SUNDAY AFTERNOON, I was getting a little anxious. After a weeklong, 3,000-mile roundtrip to Boston, I was bringing my girlfriends—my family—home to my parents’ house in Nebraska. I pointed out sights to them as we entered Nebraska. From the time we turned west on U.S. 30, I was like a three-year-old at the steering wheel, even pointing at the horses and cows in the field. “There’s where I went to high school,” I said. “Man, it’s changed already. Big renovation this year.” “Aw, that’s...
MOM’S IDEA of a little Fourth of July barbecue amounted to about thirty people gathered in our backyard gabbing and eating for six hours. Many of the people who were watching the game in the morning were also at the barbecue. In addition to ribs, burgers, and dogs on the grill, Mom had baked apple, cherry, and strawberry/rhubarb pies. Everyone who came brought food, too. It was a Midwestern spread that you can only dream about in Seattle. Baked beans, potato salad, deviled eggs, macaroni and...
I THOUGHT ABOUT TALKING the girls into losing their jeans, but it was cute the way they were wading in the creek with their pants legs rolled up. They continued to cluster around the rock where Beth sat and I figured that would be as good a setting as any. I got my sketchbook set and then plugged my mp3 player into a tiny speaker I’d seen advertised on late night TV a couple of weeks ago. It filled the clearing with an eerie note of flute music. “Shakuhachi!” Beth shouted. “Beautiful. A...
Book One: Rogue's Sultry Women Part Five: Lamia's Naughty Fun By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 Chapter Thirteen: Frustrated Silence Kora Falk – Cheyvn, Kivoneth Princedom, Strifelands of Zeutch I bit my lip, trying not to moan aloud as I masturbated in the corner of my brother's inn room. Three fingers of my right hand plunged in and out of my silky, wet pussy. Pleasure rippled through my body, soft whimpers escaping my lips. My left hand massaged my round breast, tugging on a...
Book One: Rogue's Sultry Women Part Two: Catgirl's Naughty Fun By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 Chapter Four: Realized Desires Sven Falk – Despeir Foothills, Kivoneth Princedom, Strifelands of Zeutch I had never been more dumbfounded in my life as I looked down at my sister's pussy lips spread open by Zanyia's naughty fingers. That pink, glistening tunnel, flexing and clenching as my sister squirmed beneath the lamia, beckoned to me. I had dreamed of sliding into her tunnel for...
It was a beautiful warm summers evening and we had to attend a cocktail evening through my wife’s work. Neither of us really enjoyed these events a great deal, it consisted of some casual drinks and lots of talking to other work clients from different areas to promote businesses and products. These got to be a bit monotonous and time at these events seemed to last a life time. I wore the traditional black tuxedo and the wife had opted for the little black dress. It was a shoulder strapped...
My wife becoming a hotwifeMarie's journey from housewife to hotwifeThis is a true story about my shy demure wife's journey into exhibitionism and into being shared.I am Eugene and my wife is Marie. This a true story about her journey from a woman who would never even think about cheating, to the role of my hotwife and on to slutwife. She was 5'4"and tipped the scale at about 135 but she carried it well. Her best assets were her 38D tits with very prominent dark nipples which she always tried to...
Vicki and I recently had the pleasure to help Tara celebrate her thirty-first birthday, in style. After serving Tara breakfast in bed, we made our romantic love triangle with Tara official – we all married each other, so to speak. After reciting our ‘vows of love’ together with each other, I phoned my attorney and directed him to add Tara’s name to everything that we own in our will. The highlight of Tara’s birthday celebration came that night. While we dined at a classy restaurant, and much...
BisexualDeidre Reddings The Year’s Divide gurgled beside me as the water flowed smoothly past. I walked upriver on the sandy beach, naked beneath the strange sky of Faerie. Here, a perpetual night met an everlasting day, abutting together like two poorly joined pieces of architecture, two buildings constructed with wildly differing ascetics and places that happened to share the same block. I bit my lip. Did that mean something? Querciola said that Winter and Summer never touched. That they never...
Becca Brittany Even knowing there was someone behind the rock, responsible for that explosion of golden light I witness, I still almost jumped out of my skin when the slender, auburn-haired teenager bounded out from behind it. I jumped, my big tits, soaked by my swim across the river, heaved before me while my futa-cock smacked into my wet belly. The girl gave me a mischievous grin, pushing up her glasses as she said, “Thank god you’re not with Summer!” My heart fluttered a mile a minute....
Becca Brittany My heart hammered in fear while pleasure still buzzed from my body. My cock dripped with the last drops of cum, drenched in the pussy juices of Dryad. But that damned fey had melted into her tree after her tree grabbed my arms. She left me bound, vulnerable. And one of Summer’s futas had found me. Kimmie, a teenage beauty with brown hair framing a round face, stood before me. Her youthful breasts were firm and perky, her futa-dick nudging my slick shaft. She had such a...
Fucking Rose, while Jim fucked Sue, was mind-blowing. Never in a million years would I have ever imagined letting Jim fuck Sue. Jim is such a jerk. Sitting with Rose and Jim, as we watched the video of Sue fucking the stripper at her bachelorette party, was surreal. The video that showed a big cock stretching Sue's pussy is X-rated porn quality. Rose never should have videotaped Sue. But I'm glad she did.We still had over a week before our wedding. And seeing the video of the topless...
SwingersMy Hotwife Life of Fun:My life, in my opinion, is very comfortable, very happy and sexually fulfilling to a point. Not the greatest of opening lines, though true nonetheless. Emotionally, financially and every way I could wish, my life is all it could be, with one possible small exception. And that possible exception is that my sexual desires verge on the exhibitionist, somewhat carnal and can at times, prove to be incredibly unfaithful, regarding my marital vows, almost to the point of being...
My Slut Hotwife Life of Fun:My life, in my opinion, is very comfortable, very happy and sexually fulfilling to a point. Not the greatest of opening lines, though true nonetheless. Emotionally, financially and every way I could wish, my life is all it could be, with one possible small exception. And that possible exception is that my sexual desires verge on the exhibitionist, somewhat carnal and can at times, prove to be incredibly unfaithful, regarding my marital vows, almost to the point of...
My wife was the manager of a toy store in town It was her fourth job since we moved from the city, she mostly worked because she was bored and wanted to get out of the house. Our house was in a residential area next to my company, some 40kms from town, basically in the middle of nowhere. Every now and again when my wife had to work late, she would stay over in a guest house, the roads can be dangerous at night with all the animals around. I was alone one night, she had to stay over again, when...
Yesterday was the craziest day I ever had. My computer was on the fritz. My husband owns his own company and sent a technical guy over to look at it. I was feeling horny and wanting to have sex and figured, when he came to look at it, I'd approach him for sex. My husband doesn’t care if I have sex with people. But, later I had even a bigger surprise. I'll go over all the details of what happened yesterday. I was just waiting around for my husband’s technical guy to come over. I was hoping my...
Group SexCara Andrew’s was on cloud nine these days. She finally had a boyfriend. He was one of her friend’s brother’s and she was madly in love. Her parents called it “puppy love.” This angered Cara. Her boyfriend was her prince in Cara’s mind. The Andrew’s just smiled and pretended that it didn’t bother them, but they were not that impressed with her new boyfriend. Her new boyfriend was good looking, funny, humorous, and just amazing in Cara’s mind. Her parents found him a bit controlling and didn’t...
Straight SexI still find it hard to believe that I could find myself in the situation that I’m in. A month ago I was a happily married fifty-two-year-old mother and grandmother who doted on her husband and family and would never in a million years imagine doing anything to put their happiness at risk. Today I am an unfaithful wife who has fallen under the spell of a man young enough to be my grandson who revels in making a cuckold of my unsuspecting husband. It all started about a month ago, when my...