Meeta Ko Office Aur Ghar Mein Choda 8211 Part 10
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I am on my way to pick him up from the airport. He is flying in for a bachelor trip and needs to kill a few hours. Who better to show him around this town than his old college fling? Of course, his wife doesn’t need to know that. I simply told my husband that I was meeting an old college friend for breakfast.
Yes, it is a guy, but there isn’t a reason to worry. And on some level, that is true. I am going into this trying my best to make it only as friends. The conflict comes with the fact that the majority of our previous conversations were sexting or pictures or reminiscing on our dirty secrets together, so that’s what takes over my mind.
Last time I saw Scott in person was at least five years ago, maybe more. He was, without a doubt, a ladies' man. All the girls in college wanted him. We would talk about him when he left the room because of his amazing looks, smooth talk, and charming way. Back in college, it seemed like everyone was in a chase after him. I thought I was just one of the many and didn’t have a chance. It turned out that he actually wanted the same. We would have made incredibly hot amateur porn together. Maybe we still could?
I’ve stayed pretty well fit. I’m not the tallest, just average height. My friends consider me tiny in regards to weight, except for my chest. They always tease, or gawk rather, at how someone so petite with such curves could also have perfect breasts. They seem too big for my figure, but just right for pictures. I know how to work them in outfits.
And that is what I do today in a spaghetti strap black sundress that hits midthigh. It’s loose enough to go out on a casual breakfast date with an old college lover and not have my husband suspicious, but sexy enough with the proper belt to catch some eyes - two of whom I hope are Scott’s.
8:30 A.M.
First, we go to breakfast. We sit outside at a little cafe in a suburban neighborhood. They don’t have mimosas - or any other alcoholic beverages for that matter, and I am forced to be my awkward self. There he is, just sitting right in front of me. Only a table between us. If we really want, we could hold hands across the table, or play footsie underneath, but neither of us wants to be the first one to cross the line.
It is, after all, our first time seeing each other face to face since college. We are both trying to play it cool and catch up with easy topics. How are your parents? What’s new at work? Any upcoming travel plans? And on. These don’t last long, and I suspect that is because we both have deeper things on our minds.
9:30
Breakfast is over, and we have to move the car anyways. Where to go now? We still have three hours left to kill.
Scott says, “That’s enough time for you to drive me to the bachelor party and back. But I don’t think I could show up there with a girl.” He pauses and laughs, as if considering bringing me.
If he is going to bring any girl to his boy’s weekend, I’m the one. I might not be able to keep up with the drinks, but give me some tequila and my clothes will come right off - just like the song.
I would love to strip down for Scott and his friends. I would pay special attention to Scott. Give him all the right angles. Tease him a little longer.
I imagine everyone sitting in a circle of chairs with me in the middle. For some reason, I have a handkerchief in my mind, and I use it to my advantage. I use it to trace around my naked body. It slips between my legs before I’ve actually spread them. Scott could have the first blow job, but not the first penetration.
No, I want him to watch. I know he gets jealous and that would just make him want me even more. As his friend pounds me from behind over a chair, I look straight into his eyes and moan. I lick my lips and bite them because it is too pleasureful. I come over to Scott's lap and straddled him across his chair. I bounce up and down with my head thrown back. My arms support me behind on his legs. It is the perfect view. But his friends begin to feel ignored.
There is a pool table there - like the one in my house - that is perfect for a gang bang. Two men share my mouth with their cocks. I take more in each hand and Scott's down the middle. I haven’t ever been double-penetrated, but we give it a shot since we are all here. Everyone else has to take turns and jerk themselves in the meantime until they shoot their load on me.
Is Scott so sure he doesn’t want me to come this weekend?
But no. We stay here in town. If I could, I would love to give a proper tour of my town, but everywhere is closed. I decide to take him along the river, to a touristy part of town, in hopes of finding liquid courage somewhere.
9:45
We park on a street near the river and walk through the boutiques. There is not an adult shop per se, but an eighteen and older store at least that we venture into. The walls are filled with souvenirs, gag gifts, and some supposed-to-be-dirty items. We find a section of bachelorette gear. What we really need was the opposite: toys for men. I joke that I have some back at my house and maybe we should go there.
“You’re such a tease,” He says, admitting that he likes the idea and wants more.
He touches my back to lead me through an isle and my senses tingle. Can he please do that again? Maybe push by me as he reaches for something sexy on the wall. Or I could bend over to find something on the bottom shelf. Alas, we leave with only a baseball cap.
10:00
Mimosas! We stop in the first place we find that offers them, and I grab at the chance.
“Ok, so real talk. Do you think we would have ever worked out as a couple? Back in college?” Scott asks abruptly. And yes, I fantasized (fantasize?) about it. I was actually in another relationship at that time, and I cheated on that guy to to be with Scott. For some reason, I can't stop myself around him. My body always has to have him.
I love that he has brought up this subject though. We have said in the past that we are both over it, but apparently that is not true. Scott makes a note about the sexual tension between us still. Can he feel it too? At least we had all those sexy times together that I can write about. On the other hand, we could have gotten much dirtier, and just think of the stories then.
“It’s easy to see what I missed out on,” Scott says eying me up and down. I examine my tan and admit it is not the best I’ve looked, but he begs to differ. I think he is imaging my tits from the last picture I sent a few months ago. It's the one where I was on my back and had them squeezed together while the camera took shots from overhead.
“Me, on the other hand,” he continues, “I just put on any old clothes. You look much nicer. I think I’ve gotten better looking with age, don’t you?” He is fishing for compliments. At this point, I have to call him out, or at least explain why I haven’t been reciprocating.
I tell him, "If I start complimenting you, talking about your chiseled jaw or strong arms, your hazel blue eyes that I can’t look straight into without getting butterflies, or the way your touch makes me melt, then I wouldn’t be able to control myself. I’d be biting my lip and picturing you naked in no time. I would want every part of you. I would want to touch you as I talk about your physique hidden under your shirt and your member that I clearly remember being so thick and long. I can't tell you that you smell so good or look so tasty because I can't come home with sopping wet panties. There isn't a casual way to tell you how sexy you look."
My rant makes him blush.
11:00
Now that I am feeling, not tipsy, but definitely more in the mood from the mimosa, we decide to take a walk down the river. We need something to do with our time, and a little privacy doesn’t sound half bad. There is a beautiful view with a bench that we sit down at. I begin looking something up on my phone and he asks if he could scoot closer to see.
'You don’t have to ask,' I think, 'because that gives me a chance to say no, and I just want you to have your way with me.'
He moves closer and now our knees are touching. We are both leaning over to see my phone out of the glare from the light. If he wants, he could look down my top and get a nice pushed up view. I stare straight at my phone to allow him this freedom. Does he take a look? He puts his hand on my knee in a rather casual way. His touch feels so good. It makes me want him that instant.
I jump on top, straddle him on the bench, hold his head, and kiss him passionately. He grabs my ass as we subtly move our pelvises together in motion.
I take his hand and lead him under the tree over by the river bank where it is a little more private. We have to be discreet, after all this is still in public. There are boats on the river by us, civilians who have set up camp, and strangers walking on the path above. We lay next to each other, and it looks like we are cuddling or napping.
And then I unzip his pants and reach my hand inside. I play around as his cock grows. I pull it out just for the two of us to enjoy. We lay on our sides, resting on our arms in a triangle. Looking into his eyes, I stroke his cock that is free from fabric constraint and pointing straight up at me. He kisses my neck, and I moan softly. I am already there and already feel my body’s anticipation, heat, and need.
To get his engorged dick a little wet, I slobber on my hand and return it below. I can’t actually go down on him - that would be too obvious with people around. I bet it tastes great though. I bet it is too big to actually fit in my mouth. I could probably get my lips just over the head and touch it with the tip of my tongue. Taste his precum.
Instead, I wrap my leg over his. It still looks like we are cuddling. The skirt from my dress lifts up in front, but dangles in back to hide our intimacy from the world. He moves the string from my thong to the side. On second consideration, he decides to take my underwear off discretely and place them into his jean pockets. Now he has a souvenir to remember our secret time together. He fully penetrates my pussy lips with his cock.
Scott is easy at first, just the tip as they say. Oh but no need for more spit. My juices are already flowing. There is a bit dripping down the side. He uses a finger to wipe this up and takes a sensual taste. Then he passes it to me. I suck his finger to clean off my cream. He returns his attention to his cock and makes it go deeper.
“Oh, Oooooh, that’s it. That’s the cock I’ve been craving,” I whisper in his ear.
His neck is already getting sweaty, but I kiss it anyway. I rest my mouth close to his ear and continue talking dirty. I tell him that I want him. I am so horny for him. That his penis entering my body feels so good. My lips drag across his neck, jawline, and earlobe.
We are in perfect position on our sides to both be able to help. I slowly move up and down and he moves back and forth to create a rhythmically timed motion where when we meet his dick is so deep inside me and then when we retreat we have to go far because his member is so long.
With every press together, I moan into his ear. It is quiet. Only he can hear because this is only between us. Between the, “yes, yes, yessss,” and the, “fuck me,” my breathing gets faster and faster. I can barely catch my breath at all. Pleasure fills me and I squeeze around his cock. I am cumming so hard for him.
“Aaah, ahh,” I say higher and higher.
My head tilts back for air and he can see my tits pressed together. That’s when he is ready too. I should probably make him pull out, but I need his cock. I want him to feel the pulses of my pussy and how good he makes me feel, so I let him finish inside me as we cum together. He grabs my ass to bring us close together with each finishing pump.
If anyone around has a clue, I think their suspicions are definitely confirmed from the view and sounds. I didn’t realize how loud I have gotten. As we finish, we come to and restore our senses. I can still feel his member inside me. We stay like that for a moment as we exchange tender kisses along each other’s neck and lips.
12:00 P.M.
The timer on my phone goes off alerting me that my parking meter is going to expire soon, and I am brought back to reality. We are still sitting on the park bench, looking at some random video on my phone. His hand is gone from my knee but around my waist. If only I could tell him what we had just “done.”
He would probably want to make it happen for real. But I can’t tell him because I’d be a tease again. Instead, I hold on to the thought to write about it later. Then, when we both read it, we can masturbate over and over, reimagining it every time. I wonder how the version goes in his mind.
12:30
We walk back to the car and move it. His next ride (car ride that is) still isn’t supposed to be here for another thirty minutes. He offers to hang out by himself if I don’t want to stay with him. Is he crazy? I would spend the whole weekend with him doing naughty things if we could.
“Of course I’ll stay. It’s no problem,” I said as casual as I can.
12:40
There is a very touristy restaurant right on the water that we choose to spend the rest of our time. I think about suggesting that we stay in the car, privately. Instead, we sit on opposite sides of the table even though that is a mistake too. If we would have sat on the same side we could have been touching and teasing with a little light petting.
We talk about whatever else there is to talk about. He is good at asking me questions to keep the conversation going. Me, not so much. I want to slip in naughty innuendos wherever I can. I think we both would rather talk dirty. In fact, Scott asks to see my latest dirty story on the website, but I admit it is not finished. I only ever want to write after we do something sexy together. He tempts the line by asking if I’ve ever had sex while high.
“No, have you?” I reply, hoping that he would delve into one of his stories.
“Oh, my God. Yes of course. It’s the best feeling you’ll ever have. Trust me.”
Okay. I make a mental note.
He offers movie and music suggestions. I promise to watch and listen to them; if we could still be friends after this we could discuss our opinions of each.
1:00
Scott’s phone rings. Before Scott answers, I mutter, “Should I make sex sounds in the background?”
He doesn’t hear me, and I won’t repeat it. It is his friend saying he is almost here and they should decide on a meeting spot. His friend would definitely want to know more if he heard a girl moaning and screaming, “Yes!” when he called.
He arrives, and it is time to go. Scott says we won’t be meeting again, but I reply that we didn’t expect today to happen, so we never know. And did I mention, my husband is going on a bachelor trip for his buddy in a few weekends?
2:00
When I get home, I take his advice. I instantly eat an edible and wait for it to kick in. My husband is pretty surprised; it isn’t like me to randomly try to get high. For that reason, it takes me a while to realize when it is finally hitting me. When it does, I grab my husband's hand and lead him to our bedroom. We quickly undress ourselves.
I lay on the bed on my back with my head at the edge, too high to make any real effort in our exercise. I take his member in my mouth and swirl it like a lollipop to get it hard. It doesn’t take long. He has my slender body to look at: sprawled on the bed, head leaning off the edge, tits perky but spread outward, and shaved pussy already glistening.
I close my eyes and lick his shaft. I suck a little on the head, and then take it deep. I pull him closer so I can suck on his balls. One at a time, he drops them into my mouth, and I lick and suck ever so gently. I am getting so horny just imagining what will come next.
I reverse my angle on the bed so that my ready pussy can be entered. I have never experienced such luxurious pleasure. His rock hard cock doesn’t slide in easily even though I am wet, only because I am so tight. I have been wet since Scott touched my lower back in the store. It is finally time to let those juices flow. And they do, around the cock of my husband.
My knees are bent and my legs are spread while laying on my back. I am going between ecstasy and giggles because of being high so I put a pillow over my face. It helps stop the giggles and gives me the perfect chance to picture Scott doing all the current things I am experiencing.
Slow and easy to start. His cock goes as far as I will let it go in. It’s a massive cock and sometimes my lady parts can’t take the whole thing to start. I am moaning softly under the pillow, imagining Scott is the one in control. That the reason we are starting out gentle is because it has been such a long since we last engaged, and we want the anticipation to last.
I let him touch my clit - something that usually I am in charge of. He does it just right this time. Or maybe that is my mind picturing Scott again. He uses the palm of his hand to apply pressure to my mound and rubs back and forth. That, combined with the slow in and out of his cock, makes my moans grow louder. It is finally starting to sound like a real porno.
I let my knees drop to the side and expose my lips to him. He continues to rub my clit and plunge into me. As my moaning gets louder and sexier, he goes faster. It is an incredible feeling. I keep my head under the pillow and picture Scott. Oh, he knows how to work it so well. He knows exactly how I want it, exactly when.
He is sliding in and out hard. It's fast but I can still feel every vein. I could lay here all day and savor each thrust. He makes it go deeper, harder. It is amazing. I am a little worried I will yell Scott’s name and ruin my whole cover.
I push my tits together and make my nipples point to the sky. I grab each one in ecstasy as they bounce with each pump. I lick my fingertips and twist my nipples. I arch my back more and give an amazing view - one I know Scott would die for.
I let him go on and on, and he pleasures me so intensely. I know I should move my own body at some point, but first I need to cum. My husband, Scott, whoever is actually in front of me, picks up my legs behind the knees. This is my cum position. For some reason, no matter how close I am, if I am put in that position, it makes me cum instantly. I take over my clit and rub with two fingers so vigorously that I have to hold my breath.
He is holding behind my knees like a wheelbarrow and pounding my pussy as fast as he can. My muscles lock around his shaft as I cum for minutes. My body surges with pleasure. My vagina pulses around his cock as I come down from my sexual high. I have just cum all over my husband’s cock while thinking about another man. Wishing it could be him that I could ride and satisfy.
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Earlier, Scott said goodbye and that we would probably never see each other again. He seemed so certain about that. But once I have a taste, I am going to want more. And that, I am certain about.
P.S. Scott, I’d love to hear of your naughty escapades when you traveled. They really get me off. And this website seems like the perfect place. Let me know when you’ve posted, okay?
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Dear Indian sex stories dot net Readers, I’m Gurmeet Chaudhary, 33 y/o management consultant in Gurgaon. Recently, my wife Deepali and I decided to buy a new house, finally having pooled in enough money to buy a luxury penthouse somewhere near our workplaces. Deepali is a fashion designer and she insists we both remain fit. Well, that was never a problem for me, since I used to be a fitness model back as a 19-year-old in Chandigarh. I work hard to maintain an eight-pack physique with a hectic...
Note to the reader: In this diary I have told the true stories of my sexual encounters that have come about thanks to the internet. Some more precise details such as names and places will be left out to protect mine and others' privacy, and also because they don't matter. Each entry in the diary can be read alone or as part of a series, but since I have a wide sexual appetite you may not find everything I've done to be such a turn on, so you may want to skip those chapters. This chapter,...
Gay MaleNote to the reader: In this diary I will tell the true stories of my sexual encounters that have come about thanks to the internet. Some more precise details such as names and places will be left out to protect mine and others' privacy, and also because they don't matter. Each entry in the diary can be read alone or as part of a series, but since I have a wide sexual appetite you may not find everything I've done to be such a turn on, so you may want to skip those chapters. This chapter and...
Group SexNote to the reader: In this diary I will tell the true stories of my sexual encounters that have come about thanks to the internet. Some more precise details such as names and places will be left out to protect mine and others' privacy, and also because they don't matter. Each entry in the diary can be read alone or as part of a series, but since I have a wide sexual appetite you may not find everything I've done to be such a turn on, so you may want to skip those chapters.If you have read the...
Group SexNote to the reader: In this diary I will tell the true stories of my sexual encounters that have come about thanks to the internet. Some more precise details such as names and places will be left out to protect mine and others' privacy, and also because they don't matter.As I have recounted in previous entries to this diary, once I finished university I decided to go traveling. I spent the months between doing my exams and leaving using my favourite adult personals site to contact people on my...
Straight SexNote to the reader: In this diary I will tell the true stories of my sexual encounters that have come about thanks to the internet. Some more precise details such as names and places will be left out to protect mine and others privacy, and also because they don't matter, but otherwise I will try to be as accurate and truthful as possible.As I neared the end of my university course I had less and less time for playing around on adult personals sites, and spent most of my free time planning my...
CrossdressingNote to the reader: In this diary I will tell the true stories of my sexual encounters that have come about thanks to the internet. Some more precise details such as names and places will be left out to protect mine and others privacy, and also because they don't matter, but otherwise I will try to be as accurate and truthful as possible.I'd been using the swingers' site for more than a year but still had not managed to fulfil any of my fantasies of bisexual threesomes. So it was a very...
CrossdressingNote to the reader: In this diary I will tell the true stories of my sexual encounters that have come about thanks to the Internet. Some more precise details such as names and places will be left out to protect other's privacy, and mine, and also because they don't matter, but otherwise I will try to be as accurate and truthful as possible. After my first experience with Ed, I took a break from looking for meetings through the Internet, mainly because I moved to a different country for a year....
Gay MaleNote to the reader: In this diary I will tell the true stories of my sexual encounters that have come about thanks to the internet. Some more precise details such as names and places will be left out to protect mine and others privacy, and also because they don't matter, but otherwise I will try to be as accurate and truthful as possible.I was nineteen when I found the site. Like most male nineteen year olds, in fact like most males past the start of puberty, I had sex on the brain a lot,...
CrossdressingI am Meeta and I am 24 years old. I got married about a year back and my husband Ashok works for a company that has a lot of work with the central government so he is posted in Delhi currently. I am a very beautiful and sexy woman who was very sexually active during the school and college days. I was the college bicycle, anyone and everyone who wanted could and did ride me. I stand at 5 feet 5 with a figure of 36D 26 38 which when clad in a saree looks very enticing. My husband Ashok`s job...
As a site with such a transparent name, I am sure you already know what to expect from tsmeet.com. This place will help you meet lots of hot tranny chicks, so if you are into that, you are more than welcome to stay and browse because there is a lot to see. Now, this is a dating site, and while you can meet one-night stands, most of these people are looking for a relationship type meeting.Of course, there are a lot of different members on TS Meet, and thus their desires and everything overall...
Hookup SitesRemember Chatroulette? Those guys had what seemed like a great idea, but quickly became just a random dick generator. Chatting with randos sounds great until you find out it’s just a bunch of perverts like you. Other companies have tweaked the formula over the years, coming up with different wrinkles to add to their random chats. (I meant metaphorical wrinkles, dipshit. Nobody wants to see your saggy ballsack hanging to your knees.) CooMeet is a random video chat site that bills itself as the...
Sex Chat SitesNote to the reader: Each entry in the diary can be read alone or as part of a series, but since I have a wide sexual appetite you may not find everything I've written to be such a turn on, so you may want to skip those chapters. *** If you have read the other chapters of this diary, you will know that I went travelling after I finished university, intending to meet up with people from adult personal sites along the way. So, after St. Petersburg I went all the way through Russia and Mongolia...
BisexualRead chapter 1, chapter 2, chapter 3, chapter 4 of this story. As I have recounted in previous entries to this diary, once I finished university I decided to go traveling. I spent the months between doing my exams and leaving using my favourite adult personals site to contact people on my route, seeing it as an ideal opportunity to expand my sexual horizons along with all the other discoveries you make while traveling. In particular I wanted to make up for my only, and not-too-spectacular,...
GayNote to the reader: In this diary I will tell the stories of my sexual encounters that have come about thanks to the Internet. Some more precise details such as names and places will be left out to protect other's privacy, and mine, and also because they don't matter, but otherwise I will try to be as accurate and truthful as possible. After my first experience with Ed, I took a break from looking for meetings through the Internet, mainly because I moved to a different country for a year. For a...
GayNote to the reader: Each entry in the diary can be read alone or as part of a series, but since I have a wide sexual appetite you may not find everything I've done to be such a turn on, so you may want to skip those chapters. This chapter, chapters 1 to 4 and 6 feature homosexual scenes, while chapters 5 and 7 feature heterosexual scenes. * When I arrived in Hong Kong from Shanghai on Thursday evening, I decided fairly quickly that I couldn't afford to stay there long as it was so much more...
GayNote to the reader: In this diary I will tell the stories of my sexual encounters that have come about thanks to the internet. Some more precise details such as names and places will be left out to protect mine and others privacy, and also because they don't matter, but otherwise I will try to be as accurate and truthful as possible. I'd been using the swingers' site for more than a year but still had not managed to fulfil any of my fantasies of bisexual threesomes. So it was a very pleasant...
She MalesNote to the reader: Each entry in the diary can be read alone or as part of a series, but since I have a wide sexual appetite you may not find everything I've done to be such a turn on, so you may want to skip those chapters. This chapter and chapter 5 tell only of heterosexual encounters. *** After my first meeting with a contact near Beijing from the adult dating site I used (the encounter is the subject of the previous chapter of this diary), I planned to spend four days travelling south to...
Group SexNote to the reader: The content of these diary entries is as varied as my sexuality - if you don't like this one, you might like others, and vice versa. Read also chapter 1, chapter 2 and chapter 3 of this story. As I neared the end of my university course I had less and less time for playing around on adult personals sites, and spent most of my free time planning my journey I would be going on once I'd finished. Exams out of the way though, I suddenly had a few weeks of free browsing time, but...
She MalesNote to the reader: In this diary I will tell the true stories of my sexual encounters that have come about thanks to the internet. Some more precise details such as names and places will be left out to protect mine and others privacy, and also because they don't matter, but otherwise I will try to be as accurate and truthful as possible. I was nineteen when I found the site. Like most male nineteen year olds, in fact like most males past the start of puberty, I had sex on the brain a lot,...
GayMeeting Hannah Again SisyphusI hadn't seen or heard from Hannah since the last time I was in New York to do a poetry reading at the public library. That was two years ago and now I was back to do a reading at Barnes and Noble from my recently published book, Morning Songs. Hannah had been careful not to tell me where she lived or give me any information about her, so I had no way to let her know. Still I fantasized that we would meet again. I hoped she would have seen the posters advertising...
Straight SexThe true life story of my first threesome. (MFM, voy, exhi, oral) © 2005 Rhys.The.Mage A week ago I was a man who had been married for fifteen years and had never so much as kissed another woman. So while it may be a very tired clich?traight out of Penthouse, I have to begin with “I never thought it could happen to me.” Except for the names and places, everything you read below is the true story of two of the most exciting hours of my life. Last Monday night I was surfing the forums on...
Some of you might not believe this: The internet hasn't always been around. Sometimes it's best just to open with the facts. Before the World Wide Web and the Interconnected Network we know and love today, communication by computer was a far more fragmented affair and one that only tech enthusiasts and p*******es used. Possibly secret agents, too. By the time I was in high school I had researched and successfully wired a not-supported modem to my families BBC Micro. I even taught myself to...
by Ruchnids My name is Joey Brett. I am an average man. Everyone thinks of me as Mr. Innocent, but what they don't know about me is that I am a porn addict. Every night, I watch porn videos, dreaming of the day I would be in a porno myself. I would have loved to be in a threesome with two big-breasted women, on or off camera. Those videos were my fantasy. One day, I had entered a contest to win tickets to meet two porn stars, Sierra Devi and Janet Jade. I would have loved to meet them,...
My name is Joey Brett. I am an average man. Everyone thinks of me as Mr. Innocent, but what they don't know about me is that I am a porn addict. Every night, I watch porn videos, dreaming of the day I would be in a porno myself. I would have loved to be in a threesome with two big-breasted women, on or off camera. Those videos were my fantasy. One day, I had entered a contest to win tickets to meet two porn stars, Sierra Devi and Janet Jade. I would have loved to meet them, but what were the...
Group SexMeet And Fuck Games aka Meet N Fuck Games is not a website about meeting people in real life - you may think that because of the ‘MeetNFuck’ phrase in its name, which is commonly used on XXX sites made for live meet and fucks with horny locals in your area, but this website is actually attributed to meeting and fucking drawn cartoon babes. The premise of this whole website is to deliver premium cartoon sex games to all of its visitors, delivering fun and porn all in one package.There are...
Best Porn GamesThe grin on my face kept growing as I heard her giggle, just as she did in her movies. But that grin was later turned to pleasure as I felt the two of them go down on my cock. Janet took the tip in her mouth, swirling her tongue on it as Sierra used her tongue to slowly go up and down my protruding length. I closed my eyes and let out a soft moan. Just when I had thought the day couldn't get any better, it did. Not only was I in the room with two of my favorite porn stars, I was laying on a bed...
GroupI usually don't meet people off line, but after several hot chats with this charming young man, he convinced me it was about time I spent a little less time on the net talking about my fantasies and a little more time on my back fulfilling them.We had been talking about my fantasy of meeting someone at a nearby State Park and spending the afternoon making love in the grass of a secluded little valley I know; and since he lived only thirty miles from there and was very much into older women, he...
MILFA random Wednesday morning I received a sms from Gavin while having breakfast. He asked if I wanted to meet up with him on Thursday at the hotel for some fun and lunch. I debated about it for a while as my husband was flying back home from a business trip that day and was pretty sure that he would be horny and wanting to sleep with me. After a bit of thought I replied to Gavin telling him that I would like to see him as well and he must just let me know about what time he would be there as I...
I have lived with partner for four years she is a fine looking women with a wonderful set of tits and a very small waist she was blessed with a fine figure and has never lost it. She can be a right pain in the ass but with her body at your disposal, it is a small price to pay. She works in a department store in London and to protect her and those involved in this true story I will call her C. This event took place on a Friday evening after work like so many groups of employees a drink...
Introduction: Oh boy what a night I am now 56 years old and I still to this day wank about this actual episode some of you younger ones who may read this may think err an old man wanking well we do, so get over it or get with it, who knows you may like it. I have lived with partner for four years she is a fine looking women with a wonderful set of tits and a very small waist she was blessed with a fine figure and has never lost it. She can be a right pain in the ass but with her body at your...
The night finally arrived for the Sex Olympics training session at the Maddison's house.Dad was looking forward to Laura Maddison getting in some serious deep throat training on his ten and a half inch cock.Laura had also told us she was going to provide some gang bang training for mum. Laura might be in for a shock when she finds out how far mum has progressed in the weeks since we'd last been to the Maddison's place.Since that life changing day, my family had developed our own very liberated...