Dinner
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I don’t even remember how we decided who sat where on the way home, but I was in the back with Karen and Pauli, Karen in the middle. Alyssa, Nate and Connor were in the middle row.
“I’m so horny, you’re gonna fuck me hard when we get home!” Karen told me.
Yeah, I was all for it! I wanted my wife… and badly! “Can you drive a little faster?” I yelled up at Kelli.
I don’t remember much of anything from that ride home, except I did discover just how damned wet my wife’s pussy was. And I think at one point, Karen and Pauli took up where they’d left off on the stage.
Right after we pulled off the freeway onto Hwy 395 in Kennewick, I heard Karen and Connor trying to talk Kelli into getting her husband and coming back to our house after she dropped us off, “You have any fantasies?” Pauli asked her, “like being on the bottom of a sixty-nine with a hot guy?”
“Yeah,” Connor added, “you’re cool, Kelli, love to have you come back… and I bet your husband would have a lot of fun with one of these horny girls.”
She had to have been turned on after that little stint in that strip club… and the trip home with all the making out with horny guys and girls in the back seats.
“Yeah, Kell, tell us about your husband,” Pauli asked her, her voice dripping with sultriness.
Kelli laughed, “I don’t think so, but if you want to know about him, he’s six-four, two-forty, works in television…”
“Oooh, a TV star, he’s mine, closest to my age, I get him” my wife spoke out, obviously listening very intently to this conversation. “I wanna fuck him!”
My sweet wife was full of surprises.
“Bring him… my wife wants your husband, I want that sixty-nine,” was that my voice I just heard?
She looked in her rearview mirror. “You people serious?” she asked.
“Hell yes,” Connor practically shouted. I repeated the same sentiment.
The closer we got to home, the more anxious I was to do something with Karen. Something, hell! Fuck! That’s what I wanted to do with my wife. Not Pauli, not Alyssa, but Karen. And then, that little thing with Kelli. Maybe?
“You ever do anything like that?” Pauli asked her
Kelli laughed, but sounding a lot more nervous than she had before. “You kidding?” she asked, “NOT!”
That conversation with her was just serving to inflame my inferno even more. This whole situation was so damned unreal. It was like something that I’d never have even dreamed of in one of my stories.
Having just watched Pauli and Karen, then Alyssa in that ‘dance’ club had left me really, really wishing that what I’d written about there being a hotel in Umatilla had been real. It was a long half-hour home.
When we did get to the house, finally, we all unloaded and I gave Kelli a tip of a hundred dollars since we didn’t have to spend anything at the strip club, and she had been pretty darned accommodating. Nate and Connor gave her a nice tip, too. Of course, the biggest ‘tip’ I asked her was, “Please bring your husband and come back.”
Karen was almost to the door by the time my conversation with Kelli was over. I hurried to catch up with her and as soon as we were inside, it was like we were horny teenagers about to lose our virginity after the prom, except better. A lot better. Neither of us was paying any attention to the other couples – they knew where the bedrooms or whatever they wanted were. And I assumed after that club, they were just as much in a rush as Karen and me.
I pushed my pants and shorts down, not even getting them off my feet and picked Karen up, wrapping her legs around my waist, her back against the front door and her skirt pushed up out of the way. God, I needed my wife! I was inside her hot, slippery cunt and we both groaned. She felt so friggin’ good! But with the emotional excitement after that night…
Then she pushed me away, panting, trying to say something, “I… I… want…”
She pushed me away, unwrapping her legs from around my waist, pushed her skirt off, tore some of the buttons on her blouse trying to get it off.
After getting them off so she was down to the stockings and heels again… god, the vision from that stage went through my mind again.
Karen flipped the living room light on. We had closed the living room blinds earlier, because… well, privacy seemed like it would be a good thing for our little game. But now, Karen opened them, just a few feet, and leaned against the window facing outside, her naked body in full view, legs spread wide.
“Fuck me… fuck me!”
I know what she was doing, her fantasy she’d told me, how she’d suggested I write that last sex scene between Robert and Ginger, ‘but, not here,’ she’d said, ‘not in our house.’
“But, you said… not here!”
“I know… changed my mind… now… fuck me!”
Who the hell was I to argue?
So we fucked. If I’ve been harder, I don’t know when. My cock was inside her in one thrust. She was soaked, I was so fuckin’ horny, probably the most primal, hard fuck Karen and I have ever had, her pressing her naked body against that window. Earlier tonight, last week and everything in-between paled in comparison. The vision of Karen on that upside-down box for a stage, Pauli sucking on her tits… kissing Alyssa… drove me on… and I’m sure, Karen, too.
Of course, being exposed in our window like Robert and Ginger in the story didn’t calm things, either. Too bad it was two-thirty in the morning with no traffic, no pedestrians and no park across the street. But just the idea of fucking being so exposed was enough.
Not that either of us needed any more enticement. God, that was the hardest, most violent orgasm ever! Karen’s pussy had never been hotter than it was then. And it was my… fourth time that night. That was another first. If not for that little fact, one thrust and I’d have been done. As it was, we fucked for several minutes, knowing that if there had been anyone going past, they would have seen my cock thrusting in and out of her pussy. Our climax built with every thrust, Karen pushing back with every one. Then… God! Makes me shudder all over again, just writing it. Always before, just story, but this time… writing about the real sex, it was night and day!
As we were almost passed out on the living room floor right in front of our window, Karen started giggling.
“I can’t believe we did that!” she stammered out.
“What?” There had been so many that night, “the window?”
She was giggling so hard she could barely talk, “That… everything… after dinner… “ Then she rolled her eyes, “That club… oh God!”
“It was the hottest thing ever… you regret it?”
Her giggle spell was over so she could talk, “Hell no! Let’s do it again… you and me next time.”
“Yeah!” Brilliant statement, Robert, just brilliant. But I wasn’t gonna complain if she meant it.
We struggled to our feet, I slipped my shorts back on, then we went looking for our guests. I still felt a little uncomfortable wandering around totally naked with other people in the house. Karen didn’t seem to mind her nudity. We found Connor and Alyssa in our bedroom, Alyssa on her hands and knees on the bed, Connor behind her. We watched a little bit, then checked the guest room. There was the other couple, Nate and Pauli, Nate on his back and Pauli riding up and down on him.
With all the sex we’d had that night, this was Pauli’s first time. Nate was a bigger man than either me or Connor and from what we’d seen earlier, his dick matched his size… and Pauli was taking full advantage. The way she had her hands on his chest and was sliding up and down on him, she was using every inch.
ooOoo
While we were watching, headlights in the driveway lit up the house. Karen and I looked at each other in surprise, “She did it?” Karen said, obviously surprised that Kelli had actually come back.
She started giggling again, looking down at her naked body with a trail of my cum down her inner thigh, onto her stockings. “What’ll he think if I answer the door like this?” barely getting it out in-between the giggles.
That made me smile, too, “He’ll think he’s gone to heaven… do it,” I told her.
We waited until the knock on our door, then a quick glance at each other and Karen stepped to the door, opening it wide, standing in front of a total stranger, in our house, totally stark naked. Well, still wearing the stockings and heels, but the bare tits and shaved pussy still qualified as naked.
The stranger, a big man, nice looking, like Kelli had described, stood in the doorway, his mouth gaped open, eyes wide, and total silence, until, “Karen?” I heard him say, in a shocked voice.
What? How’d he know my wife’s name? Well, Kelli might have told him, but this wasn’t like that. This was he knew her, was shocked out of his skull to see her. I stepped in the room, saw my wife’s white face with an equally shocked look. What the hell?
“John?” she whispered. She started to look frantically around, “I… I didn’t know,” as she suddenly seemed to remember she was naked and tried to cover herself with her arms
“We’ll go… come on, hon, we need to go,” the guy said to Kelli.
“No… no… please don’t… come in.” John, obviously his name, and Kelli stood in the doorway, “Please,” Karen implored, “come on in…” she repeated, her voice regaining some of her familiar confidence.
Kelli looked as confused as I must have looked. Obviously, Karen and ‘John’ knew each other, and like me, Kelli didn’t know anything about it. And this… umm… situation, was a bit awkward. A bit? I almost laughed. From the looks on both their faces, it was more than just ‘a bit’ awkward. Although, Karen’s face had at least resumed some of its color.
John and Kelli finally stepped through the door and Karen pointed toward the couch, asking them to sit. Then she found the blouse she’d discarded earlier and slipped it back on, holding it closed with one hand. Not that it hid much, as sheer as it was, but I guess it made her feel a little less self-conscious.
Karen took my hand and led me to the couch, next to Kelli, while she sat on the couch’s arm next to me, her legs held tight together, then looked at me, saying, “I guess maybe you… and Kelli are a bit confused?” Yeah, a bit of an understatement! Kelli nodded as well, that look of confusion still on her face.
She directed her next comment toward Kelli. “I’m… the accounts executive at JHP Media,” as if that explained everything. Apparently, it did to Kelli as her eyes opened wide and her hand went over her mouth, much like Karen often does when something shocks her. But it didn’t explain anything to me.
“THAT Karen?” Kelli squeaked out.
Karen nodded, then to me, “John’s our videographer… what, almost four months now, John?” Then continuing her explanation to me, “John and I work together all the time,” then back toward Kelli, “when you said your husband was six-four and worked in television, I didn’t even think to make that connection, but you pretty much described our videographer. It’s just…”
“Yeah,” John broke in, “maybe more than one guy my size working with television in the Tri-Cities?”
“Uh-huh,” Karen answered, “and I guess at the time my brain wasn’t functioning so good.”
“Other things on your mind?” Kelli said with a laugh.
“Sooo… what now?” I asked. “You guys work together. I assume this would be a little awkward?”
Karen was fidgeting with her blouse, trying to hold it together, but somehow, it didn’t seem like she was trying very hard. “John?” she was questioning him, then looked toward me again, “I never mentioned John to you because I was afraid you might be jealous… but I’ve always liked him… even… had a kind of a crush on him…”
Two weeks ago, I would have been jealous as hell.
John explained to his wife, “Remember, Kell, I mentioned the cute Karen at work… that I thought was flirting with me?” Then he explained to us, “Kelli’s never been jealous when I mentioned a pretty girl… ‘long as you don’t touch’, she’s always said.”
“Well, maybe a little jealous,” she admitted, “guess I was sort of complimented that a younger, pretty girl was flirting with my husband.” She smiled, “especially when it made him so much more amorous.”
“Kell…this prob’ly isn’t a good idea. You guys can go if you think you should…” Karen said, glancing back and forth between all three of us, “but I don’t want you to,” she added, pulling her blouse a little tighter over her breasts, knowing full well what it was doing, “unless you think it would cause problems,” directed at John.
All during this conversation, the muted noises of sex from the bedrooms were filtering into the living room.
John looked at his wife, “Hon? We can go… prob’ly should.”
We waited for Kelli. All was up to her. She hesitated for what seemed like a long time, then said, “Maybe… just this once… we could… bend the ‘no touching’ rule… a little?” looking at her husband. Then to Karen and me, “That offer of a sixty-nine still on the table?”
John smiled, “I’m good,” he said, looking Karen up and down like a kid about to dig into his first birthday cake.
Karen got up off the arm of the couch, shrugged her blouse off one more time and went to John, offering him her hand. She led him over to the dining chair that Alyssa and I had used earlier, what seemed like an eternity ago. She sat down on his lap, facing him, and began to unbutton his shirt. “Guess touching’s okay, John?” she said.
Like I said, two weeks ago, I’d probably have been out of my mind with jealousy.
But that was then, this is now, not two weeks ago. Kelli and I locked eyes and leaned into each other, our lips meeting. Her lips softened, melding to mine, and I felt her tongue probing. I let her lead the intensity of the kiss, enjoying every second, especially when she began to unbutton her blouse and led my hand to cup her satiny bra while she continued to undo buttons.
I should probably mention that Kelli had changed from what she’d worn as our Uber driver. When we met her in her van, she was wearing a sweatshirt and pants; comfortable, but maybe feeling just a little out of place when she went in the strip club. She’d changed to a pretty button-down blouse and skirt to just above her knees. Not particularly sexy, but very pretty. She’d also combed her hair out from the earlier ponytail and added makeup and a little lipstick. She wasn’t a model by any means but was a very attractive forty-something woman.
Once again, it was hard to believe it was actually me… my hand reaching underneath Kelli’s bra to cup her bare breast. This kind of thing just… doesn’t happen to normal, ordinary guys like me!
Kelli groaned into my mouth, then pulled her lips back just a little, “No one but John has ever touched me… ever,” then her lips were back on mine.
Those words made me groan as well, and incredibly, I felt myself getting hard again. For the FIFTH time!
We kissed, me pushing Kelli’s blouse off her shoulders and she worked her arms out, then breathlessly whispered to me, “My bra… unclip it.”
I tried, fumbling with the clip with one hand and gave up, reaching around her with the other hand as well, finally getting it undone.
Struggling with it, I got a glimpse of John and my wife, Karen naked and straddling John’s lap, his shirt off but pants still on. She was leaning back, John’s lips wrapped around one of her tits. Like I said, two weeks earlier, that scene would have had me completely in shock. A lot has happened in those two weeks!
I didn’t want to be outdone, not that I would have needed any encouragement, anyway. I kissed down Kelli’s chest to her breast and tickled it with my tongue and lips, all around her nipple, sucking right at the edge of her areola.
Kelli was groaning, whimpering, trying to push my mouth over that last half-inch to her nipple. Instead, I licked my tongue across her chest to her other areola, doing the same all over again. But this time, I couldn’t stop myself and, after just a few seconds, sucked her nipple in my mouth, getting a loud squeal from her.
I sucked her nipple, her breast filled my mouth and switched once again back to her other. Kelli was groaning, pulling at my hair and probably could have pulled it all out with me barely noticing. Apparently, her nipples didn’t lack for sensitivity. Karen and John could just as well have been in a different galaxy, from both of us.
I kissed down her tummy, swirling my tongue around her belly-button, then lower… and lower, Kelli’s pelvis squirming and humping underneath me. At the top of her skirt, I hesitated and she lifted her hips off the couch so that I could pull it and her panties down and off.
When I hesitated the little bit to pull my own shorts down, I saw my wife and John again, John naked and Karen on his lap, most likely his cock inside her, especially from the way he was groaning.
But I had my own agenda, fulfilling the deal with Kelli. I turned around, straddling her head with my legs, one leg on the couch, the other on the floor. Likewise, when I lowered my mouth to Kelli’s pussy, she threw a leg thrown over the back of the couch, the other on the floor.
We touched at the same time. I felt Kelli’s warm mouth wrapping around the head of my cock at nearly the same instant as my tongue first probed the crevice inside her pussy lips.
Kelli clamped down on my cock and I felt the vibrations of the moan coming from her.
I can’t even think the last time I was in this position with Karen. It was a reminder of how much I loved it, the feeling of a warm mouth sucking me in and simultaneously, the taste of sexy, horny woman.
Almost instantly, Kelli’s body began shuddering and her pussy flooded. She released my cock out of her mouth and began a series of long, loud groans, her hips bucking. I bore into her, finding her clit and sucked hard, eliciting a loud wail. What a fuckin’ turn-on, making this woman come like she was!
She calmed down and we fucked each other with our mouths . I spent time just kissing inside Kelli’s pussy, running my tongue up and down, occasionally sucking her clit between my lips, the vibrations of her moans never letting up.
I was hard and when that fantastic feeling started growing inside my groin, I pressed my mouth and tongue into Kelli for a moment, then heard myself say, “Kelli… want to… fuck you.”
She let my cock slip out of her mouth, along with a loud groan, “I’m sorry… I can’t, just… can’t.” Then her mouth wrapped around me again, sucking hard.
“Ahhh, going to come,” trying to pull out of her mouth.
Then her arms wrapped around my butt, pulling me down tighter and I felt her mouth all the way to the base of my cock for the first time.
I madly reciprocated, feeling the orgasm growing inside me, but wanting to satisfy Kelli as well. My mouth ground into her pussy and I sucked hard on her little clit.
Kelli’s body began to shudder once again and her pussy squeezed around my mouth when the first spurt of cum exploded out my cock deep into her throat. I meant to pull out of her mouth, but I was totally lost with the incredible feeling of her sucking and spasming at the same time.
When it finally had subsided and there was a degree of normalcy again, I could turn my head and watch my wife and John. At some point, they’d moved to the floor, John behind her, fucking hard and long. Karen kept shouting, “Harder, John!”
Kelli had been afraid to fuck a different person. I hoped she wasn’t going to be angry that her husband was doing exactly that with my wife.
When I looked around, I realized that both other couples, now ‘friends with benefits’ were standing, watching my Karen and John. If either was aware of the audience, they were enjoying.
I only hoped that ‘next time’ Kelli would go all the way. And I had no doubt that there would be a next time.
And then my wife began screaming… and not from pain.
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Hello friends. Roopal again. Aap sab ke mails mile. Thank you so much for liking my desi hot sex story. Sorry main sab ko respond nahi kar payi. Bohot mails aaye thy. Padh kar maza aaya ki kaise sab chodna chahty hai muje. Thank u so much. Ab aati hu mai apni story pe. Aseem aur mai rest le rahe thy dusre round k liye taiyaar hone. Utne mai muje zoro se bhook lane lagi. Maine ussy kaha muje bohot bhook lagi hai. Sex k baad aksar bhook lagti hai. Bina khaye kuch kar nahi paungi. Aseem ne kaha...
With a White Milf.What an experience this was and I hope to play with her again. Maybe I will post some pictures of her but she was very resistant so I didn't bring a camera or use my phone during this meet. How we metWe met on an interracial dating site a few months ago showing a mutual interest but at first I was a bit skeptical because she is 20 years older than me. The photos she had up were obviously PC so but I thought she looked good and seemed cool. She was obviously looking for play...
These days, I feel so damn tired of all the crap I’ve got to deal with. Life in Canada sucks, man. Brother Samuel here. I’m here for Grad School at Carleton University, having left my beloved city of Brockton, Massachusetts, far behind. I can’t stand the city of Ottawa, Ontario. The capital of Canada is as small as the minds of the men and women who inhabit it. If you think Americans are bigoted, wait till you meet Canadians. I feel that Canada is one of the most racist countries on the...
Heritage, California October 31, 1989 The sound of knocking, gentle but insistent, woke Jake up. He slowly opened his eyes, feeling the familiar dryness in his throat, the mild pounding in his temples, that came from drinking a few too many the night before. He took in the wood paneling that surrounded him, the ceiling that was only eight feet above his head, the tight confines of the bedroom. It was both alien and nostalgically familiar to him, as was the surface he was lying upon. He was...
I still had no idea why my brother would not let me become the leading lady in his films and neither would my father. I had made dozens of films with other directors, fucked innumerable men on screen and in real life. I had a very high sexual drive that bordered at being called a nymphomaniac and a fetish for a gangbang. At 20 I had about a hundred porn movies to date, most of them featuring group sex scenes, all of them having anal sex as an indispensable component and I knew they were...
Group SexBy : Ibibo Hi friends mae ek bar fir apke liye ek maa beto ki kahani laya hoon ye kahani mujhe meri ek friend nae likhne ko kaha hai ye uski original kahani hai or woh iss se he merio dost bani hai. mae umeed karta hoonb apko ye kahani pasand ayegi or mae apki mails ka wait karunga mera id hai to chalo ab kahani shuru karte hai meri friend jiska naam anuradha hai uske ghar mae 4 log hai anuradha uska pati or 2 bache hai ab anuradha ki jubaani meri umar 35 Saal hai meri figure 38/32/38 hai...
– 35 years old – Does exotic dancing for a living now ready for porn – She has been a stripper for at least a decade – True amateur this is her very first adult video – While masturbating she fantasizes about two guys banging her – Always wants to swallow cum, she really likes the flavor – She’s a super sexy woman and a lot of fun to fuck – Her body is amazing like a mature stripper barbie doll – Her blue eyes looked amazing staring up at me blowing my cock – She wants to come back for a two...
xmoviesforyouCheating on the nude beachI had always wanted to go to a nudist beach alone, but I had never been able to because some friend always wanted to come.So one Saturday morning early, as my boyfriend JC had gone to the summer house with his parents I decided to go alone.I got in my car, kept a towel, some sunscreen in my pink beach bag, and there I went.After a few minutes I reached my destination.I parked in front of a sign on which was written these two words that made me quite nervous and,think...
Vanakam nanbargale, indru tamil kama kathaiyil valimaiyaana 60 vayathu uncle udan sex seitha anubavathai ungal idam pagirugiren. Vaarungal tamil kama kathaikul selalam, en peyar velama vayathu 38 aagugirathu. Naan oru velaikaari veetu velaigalai seithu varubaval, kaalai velaiku vanthaal malai varai velai seithuvitu veetirku seluven. Enaku oru kudumbam irukirathu kanavar matrum oru pillai irukiraan, avan ippozhuthu kalluri padithukondu irukiraan. En kanvar oru painter avarum epozhuthavathu thaan...
First of all, my hearty thanks to ISS, for this wonderful website, this has made majority of them to share their sexual experiences & fantasies. I had shared my experience before and now sharing yet another one. Thanks for all those who replied and encouraged me to share more of my experiences. I’m Nish (name changed), aged 28, from Bangalore/Bengaluru. I’m a software engineer by profession and working in an MNC & also an experienced masseur (providing massage) for females. I have travelled to...
Hostile Acquisition by RH Music Description: Paul Kelly, CEO, visits the home of his corporate competitor, Michael Cox, where he is turned into an obedient, sexy maid by Michael and his wife Sophia. Can he find evidence of wrongdoing by Cox Software to take to the authorities before the transformation has gone too far? Introduction "But he's a billionaire and his company has, like, 89 percent of the market." "I don't care!" I shouted, frustrated. "I am *not* going to his...
Sandra motioned to the guys at the table and there was a sudden scramble to be the first to her. “So who gets to fuck me first? I figure you decided amongst yourselves.” “I do, we decided to go by birth dates and mine is the closest to today.” “My birthday happens to be today and my beautiful, loving husband gave me a great present. I can take on all the cock I want, more than I normally do. I love being his slutty wife,” she said prompting him to finger her pussy. “You have a very...
I have written a lot of stories, and I believe I have a creative imagination. Because most of the stories are my fantasies, my main male characters tend to resemble me. This might quickly lead an astute reader to confusion, because in the various stories, my wife is either a nymphomaniac, or she's dead, or she left me for either a younger or an older man. My only answer is that to some extent all of those descriptions of her are true.Actually, we have been married more than thirty years. A lot...
TrueIntroduction: A son learns the truth about his mother and late fathers kinky activities over the years Definition of Netorare: A Japanese term that describes a situation where a loved one is taken away or betrays the main character. Similar to cuckolding, but is a much broader term. It involves situations between the betrayal of husband and wife, mother and son, brother and sister, friends and so on. It is very popular in the hentai/doujin market. It is designed to play with the readers...
It was that time in life. That time that you have to get ready for the adult life, one where you have to perhaps say goodbye to a few of your friends as you head on over to college for a couple of years. This is exactly what happened to my closest friend and myself. This happened two years back, very close to when high school was finishing up. My best friend, Paul, was the best guy friend I could ever ask for. Kind, charismatic, enthusiastic and amazingly attractive, also. But I hadn’t really...
First TimeThe Retreat Diana didn’t have a chance to talk privately with Kei during breakfast, but the young architect’s face showed the stress despite the smile she tried to keep up. Kei participated in cleanup, and Diana didn’t dissuade her from it. The architect had been given an office at the Retreat long before, and she had stocked it with the equipment she needed other than what Jeff and Diana had already installed for her. After the confrontation with her husband, Kei had brought several days’...
Hello everyone, Welcome to you all in my gay sex story again. Jaisa ki previous part (The Lesson of Masturbation) me aapne dekha ki kaise uncle ne muje muth marna sikhaya. Aur mene unke kehne pe jab ghar me akela tha tab muth marne ki try bhi ki. But pata nahi pani nahi nikal paya. Kyunki jaise hi pani nikalne wala hota to muje lagta ye muje kya horaha he. But abhi tak me wo enjoyment se dur tha jo bande muth marte hue lund mese maal nikalte waqt mehsoos karte he. Ab iss kahani me aap janenge...
The afternoon went as follows…As the meet host, I sent an email to all the guys who had confirmed their attendance to the speedo party on the morning of the meet. Proceedings kicked off with us all meeting in the beer garden of my local pub (let’s say at Bondi)… as some of the guys are not out, the pub of choice is a straight pub to avoid any anxiety such a meet might bring on. So 2 pm rolled around and the guys turned up one by one at the designated meeting spot in the pub. Some had been to...
Gay MaleIf you have read my earlier stories, you would know i am a big fan of analsex. Male female doesnot matter, fuck an asshole or getting fucked, that’s an ultimate pleasure to me. Its not because sodomy is treated as a taboo so i like to break the rule, the reason is more on the sensation. Anus is such a important part of our body, the outer ring is the end of our all outer nerves, the inside is the end of all inner nerve. When a cock or tongue or finger passes through, the sensation is mind...
(Author note- Added a kingdom hearts 2 thread in Tranverse town section) You are sitting on the beach relaxing. You remember the long adventure you ounce had in a distant land. You lay next to Kari your true love "I'm going to go for a swim" She says laughing. She runs into the water and dives in. Suddenly the water turn black as oil. it forms a black hand and grabs here. It takes her down into a portal. You run to get her. Monsters come out of the ground. A keyblade forms in your hands. Kari...
*** The fantasy begins : We meet in a bar - the attraction is instantaneous. We have a few too many and go back to your place. I behave like a total cum slut begging you to fuck me all night, which you do. I eventually pass out and wake up to find you standing over me. I'm frightened when I realized I'm tied to the bed and begin to struggle....... Oh no you don't, you little slut, I hear you say. You're not getting away, you're not going to want to ever leave. My eyes go wide with fear, I can...
FetishThe feel of the cords brushing against her face brought Daniella upward from trance, just a little bit. With her right hand still holding the laces in front of Daniella's face, Mistress reached over to the table with her left hand. The slave could only tell, from her kneeling position, that MzDominica was picking up something -- but she couldn't tell what. The looped cords continued to fascinate her, as memories from last night surfaced. Images of Annie dancing, sinuously. Remembering her...
Bestimmt hat jeder schon einmal, mindestens darüber nachgedacht, etwas unmoralisches zu tun. Begibt man sich allerdings erst einmal auf Abwege, muss man sehr darauf achten, dass nichts davon an die Öffentlichkeit kommt! Es ist nur all zu einfach, sich beim Spielen mit dem Feuer zu verbrennen.
My sexy teenage BBC neighbor son TyI was sprung for my next door neighbors teenage son Ty 18 yr old light skinned nigger It all started when I had just come home from shopping. I had on a very short summer dress, the kind that if I bent over, you could see I had neglected to wear any panties. I had teased a lot of guys that day, let me tell you. But getting back to this particular story. As I pulled into the driveway, I noticed that we had new neighbors moving in next-door. They were around...
Friday morning I stayed at bed while Victor woke up to go to his office. Later I received a nice meassage from his cell:“Today I will give you in advance your birthday gift…” “You will like it”I never liked to receive a surprise; but this time I was intrigued by his enigmatic tone. Then I felt curious and excited at same time…Two hours later I received a new meassge:“Dress sexy and get your tight ass ready for me…”Those words made me wet really; my loving hubby did not use to announce he wanted...
Avi is dating an older man. He’s got a lot going for him: he’s handsome, he’s ripped and he’s rich. The only thing he doesn’t have is a working cock. Avi has made enough concessions in their relationship and she’s had it. She skipped work to go find some hot black guys and brings them home and her boyfriend hates it. He’s so mad but Avi doesn’t care. She just unzips and the more he complains, the more she sucks. She invites the men into both of her holes, keeping her mouth open to remind her...
xmoviesforyouAs re-scheduled, rather than originally planned, I stayed in Middlesbrough on the Friday night after work, rather than joining the mad rush to the station. With Julie intending to be in Reading that night, rather than sharing my bed in Stamford, there was no longer any great incentive for me to stand in an overcrowded train full of grumpy people all the way from Darlington to Peterborough. It actually turned out to be a good thing on another front, as it was the Wilton works Christmas Party...
What Lesly had said to me got my mind going. What had I done to her mom on the tape that I hadn’t done to Lesly? I was thinking of only one of the episodes on the tape, the first. I got butterflies in my stomach. My little girl had seen and shared the two of us being very kinky. As I had said before my wife was very conservative in public, but she was my whore in the bed room. We had gone through the whole spectrum of sexuality. Did my daughter really want to experience all of this? A light lit...
by Fidget Chapter 6 On her way home from bimbofying Sam, pleased with how well it had gone, Amy stopped by the supermarket to grab a few essentials. As she entered the store, she immediately noticed all of the delicious-looking men in sight and unconsciously arched her back to grab their attention with the greedy, bimbofied tits on display in her lowcut tank top. However, rather than indulging in the tempting arousal pulsing between her legs, which would inevitably lead to approaching one...
The street was deserted, and I parked the Vespa against the wall of the building. A dog crossed the street, and I wondered how his paws could handle the sweltering heat coming off the asphalt. I looked up and down the street and saw no one, so I walked over to the large dumpster that stood empty on the other side of the portal. After putting on my backpack, I climbed up on the dumpster and then jumped up so I could reach the top of the wall. When I pulled myself up and straddled the...
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