scotts taliors
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Scott awoke in a sea of scattered wives. “How could anyone sleep in such a tangled mess?” He thought. He felt his ankles pinned under Afia’s tiny ass, and his left arm had become Sula’s pillow while Jenny was using his chest as her pillow.
He struggled to free himself and lightly kissed each of his three wives on an exposed tit or ass cheek. One by one, they stirred and stretched their slender limbs. “I trust you slept well, my husband?” Sula asked, coming to him. Her breasts flattened against his bare chest as she kissed him.
“It appears your desire to make love outside also has its effect on Afia. She woke me up at three in the morning and took me out onto the balcony for a very sensual blow job.”
“I couldn’t resist his nice cock needing to be pleased,” she defended, coming to his side. Her tits moulded to his chest as they kissed. They gazed at Jenny, still sleeping spread eagle on her back. Afia went to her, sucking on a nipple as Sula tasted her pussy.
“Mmmm, this is almost the perfect way to be woken up,” she stretched, caressing their heads.
“And what would be a perfect way?”
“Being fucked awake by my husband,” she smiled, beckoning him to her side. They kissed as Afia moistened her nipples, and Sula made her body jolt.
The room telephone halted their early fun, and Scott spoke for several minutes watching Sula eating Jenny’s pussy.
“That was David, he left Sula and me VIP tickets for Jenny and Afia’s graduation ceremonies that begin at noon. Then we’re invited to Canada House for a Canada Day celebration. Plus, Ghana TV wants to interview us. And tonight we’re all going to meet President Grunshi at the President’s Reception for Ghana’s Independence Day celebrations.”
“This gives us time to make love, shower, and dress before we go,” Sula suggested. His wives knelt on the bed and presented their asses to him. They alternated kissing each other as Scott rotated fucking each pussy in turn.
“I don’t know which wife to cum in. I want to fuck you all,” he gazed from one cute ass to the other.
“It is not a competition amongst us and no total will be kept of who you fuck the most often. You fuck us all and cum in the wife that you want to at that particular time,” Jenny offered.
Scott held them by their hips and rotated fucking each wife, giving them the same number of strokes. Unable to last any longer, he came inside Jenny. While she sucked his cock clean, Sula and Afia licked her pussy dry and made her cum.
A sensual shower in the crowded tub, then they dressed for Jenny and Afia’s graduation. David arranged for a car to drive them to the ceremonies.
Scott marvelled at the architecture of Independence Square as they strolled by the high archway. Thousands of brightly coloured traditional dresses worn by the women presented a feast for the eyes.
He led his brides to a pre-designated area to meet David and Mr. Mackenzie. With three brides and only two hands, he alternated having them at his side. Extra security was present, and everyone was entering the restricted area was searched, with metal detectors scanned their bodies.
“Isn’t this amazing?” David remarked to the expanse of the crowded population. He eyed Scott’s three wives. Jenny and Afia wore just a T-shirt and shorts as they’d be wearing a graduation gown over their clothes. Sula wore a white low-cut dress that was very short.
“There you all are,” Mr. Mackenzie said, greeting the group. “I have wonderful, wonderful news for everyone. First of all, I realized that today isn’t a holiday in Morocco. I called their government and I didn’t have to explain your situation. The news of your experience has reached the far corners of western Africa.”
“You four have been granted two-year work visas for Morocco. I suggest you try the two years and if all is going well, then you can apply for permanent residency. You also have travel visas for Scott to take his wives to visit Canada.”
“We don’t have jobs in Morocco for the use of a work visa,” Jenny said.
“You do now,” Stewart smiled. “Please forgive me, but I did a little job hunting on your behalf. There is a brand new five-star hotel and convention complex opening in September in the City of Agadir, a beautiful city with a population of about 620,000. Jenny and Afia will have special duties within the several restaurants and will be in charge of all, and I mean all catering for any banquets. And for you, Sula, the hotel will employ you part time in their business administration department while you earn your degree.”
There were hugs and handshakes all around for Scott’s brides, and he was happy for them.
“Scott, have you heard of the Man Truck Company?”
“I believe so. Don’t they manufacture trucks and buses in Germany?”
“Yes, in Munich to be exact. The Man Company is expanding to western Africa and establishing a distribution plant in Agadir. I was talking to their head office and mentioned your experience in trucks and busses. They too had also heard of your adventures. I told them of the company you work for in Halifax and, basically, the Man people stole you from your boss in Halifax. You will now become the General Manager overseeing the distribution of all their new and used vehicles in western Africa.”
Scott’s eyes widened beyond belief. Shrieks of joy erupted, causing many people to wonder about their outbursts. “Thank you so much, Mr. Mackenzie. We owe you so much for helping us,” he said, vigorously shaking his hand.
His three wives hugged and kissed him. “We are going to live in Morocco as a big happy family!” Sula announced.
“And there will be more good news to follow later today,” David added.
“We will have to travel to our new homeland to find us a house to make a loving home,” Sula mentioned.
“One with many bedrooms for many babies,” Scott joked.
Jenny and Afia had to gather with their other catering students for the big procession. Scott noticed Jenny swarmed by her fellow students and friends. It was the first time they were meeting her since her ordeal. She was now famous in her country, and her friends all wanted to hear the whole story from her.
Scott escorted Sula to the assigned VIP sitting area, and her well-dressed body was appreciated many times by those nearby. He looked around at the countless Ghanaian flags and wardrobes of every colour combination imaginable. Scott sat beside Sula, who hugged his hand close to her.
He gazed at her side profile, with beautiful short hair, long neck, full lips, high cheekbones, slender arms and crossed legs. She smiled at him catching his gaze down the low opening of her dress.
“I love you, my husband,” she expressed and was not ashamed to kiss him.
“And I love you, my wife,” he said, returning a loving kiss.
Sula held Scott’s left hand on her right leg and teasingly moved it up to the hem of her short dress. She then used his hand to slide the hem up even higher. “I’m not wearing any panties for you, my love,” she whispered sensually in his ear.
He attempted to move his hand higher up her leg, just inches from her pussy, then she stopped him. “You are being such a tease,” he joked.
“I know I am my love, and I will tease you more in bed tonight,” she smiled, cupped his chin and kissed him. Scott replaced his left hand with his right and hugged his loving bride close to him. “I love you so much! I can feel my love for you with every beat of my heart!”
“I have got to be the luckiest man in the world!” He said, shaking his head, still in disbelief.
“Do you like my dress?” She asked.
“Yes, very much!” He smiled.
“Wait until you see the one I’m wearing for you tonight to the President’s Reception party. The front is lower and much, much shorter,” she teased.
“I can feel my cock growing hard in anticipation,” he smiled.
She uncrossed her legs, feet flat on the ground. Slightly spread, she urged his hand under the hem. “I need you to touch me!” She whispered, guiding his hand even higher.
“Here, right now? There is a man sitting right next to you. I’m sure he’d be able to easily see me fingering your pussy!” He exclaimed softly.
“Yes I know he is sitting close to me. My knee has touched his leg several times, and I have also seen him looking down my dress at my breasts. I will take the risk. I need you to touch me, my Scott, please finger my pussy.”
He looked to the people seated on either side of them as his left fingers slid down between her legs. Her pussy lips gave way, and he slowly fucked her while still checking the vicinity for prying eyes.
“You sure have a desire to have sex outside.”
“Yes I do,” she smiled, giving his fingers more room. Her left knee was now touching the man’s leg beside her. “My momma must have given birth to me outdoors for me to need so much sex under nature’s ceiling,” she joked.
“I wonder what will happen more often, my ass getting sunburned from us fucking outside or we get arrested for fucking in public?”
“You are so funny and worry too much,” she laughed, cupped his chin and kissed him.
“If we were arrested, I’d bribe the policeman with a blow job,” she teased.
“And if the officer was a woman?”
“I’d offer her a nice pussy licking.” Scott teased her clit, making her body jolt.
A big smile enveloped her face, “It is incredible, the love I feel for you, my Scott!”
“You sure have a different way of expressing yourself. It’s unique to only you. And I love you too,” he emphasized with a gentle pussy feel.
The movement again of her knee disturbed the man beside her. He looked to her breasts again, and this time she smiled at him. “A wonderful day for a celebration,” she commented.
Scott’s fingering made her body jolt once more. Her stranger looked down to see Sula’s hem exposing Scott’s hand between her legs and the motion of his fingers. His stare was now watching Scott’s fingers moving in and out of her pussy.
The sound of drums and brass music announced the start of the celebrations. The band led the motorcade procession that drove President Grunshi to pass by his adoring supporters. Scott could feel the tension mounting as the President’s vehicle passed over the spot where the bomb detonation was to kill him. He exhaled relief it was safe and alternated his view of the colourful parade with looking down Sula’s dress.
He started to pull his hand away from her pussy. “You’re not finished, my husband.”
“You want me to make you cum?” He was astonished.
“You have a very evil mind and I love it!” She urged his fingers to continue.
“Your cum juices will stain the back of your dress.”
“Luckily my dress is white and the stain would not be noticeable. Please pleasure me a little longer? Don’t look, but the man seated beside me is watching you fingering my pussy.” Sula moved her small ass side to side, pulling her dress hem above her ass. “Now, I’ll only stain the seat with my juices.”
“Do you want me to stop?”
“No,” she whispered.
“I notice there is much celebrating going on in the gallery also,” her stranger said, looking into her eyes, then at Scott’s busy fingers.
“Yes, a day very much worth celebrating,” she replied. Sula found it highly erotic to look into this stranger’s eyes as Scott’s fingers were pleasing her pussy.
The man watched a moment longer, then leaned to her left ear, looking closer at her deep cleavage. “You will let my hand replace your man’s fingers, or I will have you both removed by the authorities,” he stated.
“He is my husband,” she corrected.
“Then your husband will let me finger your pussy,” he countered.
“Scott, I’m afraid our actions have been found out. The man beside me says you will let him finger my pussy or he will have us made to leave.”
Scott leaned a little forward to see him. “We could move to another seating area or do you want me to let him finger your pussy?”
Sula’s young heart skipped faster. “I hope you won’t think badly of me, my husband. It would please me if you gave permission and your answer was yes,” she admitted.
“Then my answer would always be, yes, for you, my love.”
Sula looked to her stranger, smiled and nodded her acceptance. He shifted his chair for a better view and angle. Scott moved his hand away once he felt the stranger’s right hand replace his between her legs.
“But what of your wife seated beside you?”
“She will enjoy watching my fingers pleasing your young pussy,” he smiled.
Her stranger looked down to watch his large fingers separate her lips and enter her pink flesh. “Your husband has your beautiful pussy wet for me.”
They watched her stranger’s fingers begin to fuck her pussy. “Thank you, my husband,” she said softly, kissing him, and the jolt of her body told Scott her clit was being excited by him. She rubbed Scott’s hand then rested her hand on his cock.
“Your cock has grown hard!” She whispered.
“I’ll admit I’m finding it more enjoyable than I thought I would watching another man’s hand fingering your pussy,” he said, watching his fingers glistening from her juices.
Sula couldn’t resist the temptation, hesitated a moment, then placed her left hand on her stranger’s crotch. She could feel his cock was rock hard and then rubbed it a little.
“His cock is hard also,” she told Scott, and he looked to see her hand on his lap. “My husband, would you permission me to pleasure his cock with my hand?”
He could not deny his young bride’s desires, “Yes, my love you can pleasure his cock.”
“Thank you. You will receive an extra special fucking from me tonight for being such a good husband.”
Sula fumbled with the zipper on his pants, trying to pull it down. She was surprised when the man’s wife unzipped his fly for her and held his pants open for her to slide a hand inside.
She moved her fingers past the elastic of his underwear and felt the heat of his cock.
She grasped it by the shaft, estimating its size to be very long and began stroking it.
“His cock is probably as big as your’s my husband,” she compared. She felt it grow hard in her hand as she steadily pumped it.
The motorcade stopped, the President and his wife moved to the parade viewing area. “Wow, I didn’t know we’d be sitting so close to the President!” Scott said of the ten-row difference. He noted the enormous size of President Grunshi. It seemed like an endless line of marching bands and formed groups passing by to the cheers and applause from the large crowd.
Sula grew visibly aroused by her stranger fingering her pussy. She couldn’t sit still on her chair, wriggling her ass in different directions. His cock was slippery wet from leaking liquids, and his wife helped by fondling his balls. Her stranger’s wife would cover Sula’s hand and help her stroke his cock. Sula increased her stroking, matching her impending moment.
“I think my time will soon arrive. My stranger is going to make me cum!” She warned to Scott’s ear.
She covered her mouth and started squirming on her chair. Scott placed his left hand on her thigh, feeling the motions of her body in spasm. Her heavy breaths made hissing sounds between her fingers as a strong climax washed over her body.
“Mmm, mmm, mmm,” she couldn’t help releasing. She looked to Scott, her eyes gleaming full of lust as she continued to cum. She leaned and kissed him, her body jolting several more times from her stranger’s fingers.
Her steady stroking rewarded moments later when she heard him give a low grunt as his warm cum washed her fingers. As his body reacted to a strong cum, his wife’s hand coated along with Sula’s in his juices. She then turned his head and kissed him hard. He grunted his remaining groans into his wife’s mouth.
Sula’s climax encounter subsiding, she took her hand out of his pants. Scott could see clumps and hanging strings of her stranger’s cum between her fingers. Her stranger slid his bathed fingers from her pussy and shared her juices with his wife.
“Fuck, they’re just as bad as we are!” He thought, watching them trading licks of their fingers.
Sula looked at Scott for his reaction. Would he be mad at her for her desires? He leaned her chin to him and kissed her. “It would appear that you sound so beautiful to me no matter who make’s you cum.”
“Thank you, my husband. My desire is to always please you. I should go and wash myself off. I want to be here for Jenny and Afia’s arrival.” Sula excused herself to the washroom. They noticed the moistened spot on the seat from her cum juices.
Scott looked at the man who had just made Sula cum. “It is indeed a very nice day for a celebration,” her stranger smiled. Scott saw the man’s left hand vanish underneath his wife’s dress hem.
Sula returned a few moments later. “Is there any of my cum staining my dress?” She asked, trying to look behind her.
“None,” he reassured her, smoothing his hand over her tiny ass. Sula took a piece of the paper towel she brought back from the washroom and wiped her seat of any cum stains. Her posture gave both men a clear view down her dress at her bare tits. She sat, taking Scott’s left hand, holding it close to her breast.
She turned, not wanting to have anything to do with her stranger. “It sounded like you enjoyed yourself very much,” he said quietly, kissing her cheek.
She blushed, feeling a little embarrassed at cumming the way she did. “I could not control my desire to climax. I found it highly erotic to cum by the hand of a complete stranger while my husband watched and approved.”
“You are very welcome. I found it to be very exciting also.”
“Let me ask you, am I to be pleasured by another man this way again?”
“If you want to be, yes, and maybe in a different way also,” he hinted.
“Yes, I want to this again because I liked it and it pleases you also. Do you wish to watch a man pleasure his cock inside my pussy?”
“My heart races at the erotic thought of another man fucking my wife, though, I’m not sure.”
“Perhaps we can work up to that experience one step at a time,” she suggested.
“I agree.”
“Another man to finger my pussy. Then another one to lick my pussy, then one for me to pleasure his cock in my mouth and finally, another man to fuck me for you.”
“You shouldn’t be shy towards your stranger beside you. Be bold and thank him for helping you to have a nice cum.”
“You’re right, I have nothing to be ashamed of,” she kissed her husband. Sula turned, tapping him on the shoulder. “Excuse me, I want to thank you for fingering my pussy and making me cum. I enjoyed it very much,” she smiled.
“You are quite welcome. My wife and I both enjoyed the fragrance and taste of your juices,” he smiled.
His wife leaned over closer her low-cut dress revealed her left tit and nipple for viewing. “Are you abd your husband going to the President’s Reception later tonight?” She asked.
“Yes, we’ve been invited by the Ghanaian government,” Sula replied.
“Then perhaps we’ll meet again there and enjoy chatting,” she smiled, eyeing Sula’s deep cleavage.
“We’d like that,” Sula offered for them, not knowing what their intentions were.
“Perhaps I can watch a repeat of my husband fingering your lovely pussy and making you cum again,” she hinted.
Sula looked at Scott, then at her. “I think that will be possible,” she smiled shyly. Sula slid Scott’s hand under her hem again. “I still have some cum juice for your sampling,” she whispered, opening her legs.
Finally, Jenny and Afia’s group stopped in front of the President’s viewing stand. Scott and Sula, Jenny and Afia’s parents, stood, cheering and applauding as they received their catering diplomas.
The two-hour celebration had passed by in a blur, then Scott and Sula were reunited with their wives.
“I’m so happy and proud of you both,” Scott said, hugging them. Sula also praised her wife’s breast-to-breast. Mr. Mackenzie and David also offered their congratulations to the pair. Stewart reminded Scott of the Canadian celebrations at 3 PM.
“Sula had an interesting time while we waited for you and Afia to arrive.” Scott then prompted Sula to tell Jenny and Afia about her stranger, who fingered her pussy until she had a cum.
A woman wearing a business suit approached them. “I’m Helen Ortona from Ghana TV. We are scheduled to interview you three,” she said. Introductions made, Helen escorted them to several chairs, where a crew had set up a TV camera. Afia stood by watching.
The interview was an hour-long, and Scott was always deflecting questions to Jenny. He was so proud of her. She was a heroine in her country.
The group made its way to Canada House for Canada Day celebrations. “Tim Horton’s coffee and doughnuts, Molson Canadian beer, maple syrup, Canadian Club whiskey, Newfie Screech, I think I’ll be full and drunk!” Scott expressed, seeing many familiar Canadian foods.
He persuaded his wives to sample almost everything getting them mildly drunk. Afia tasted the Newfie Screech for the first time. “Yuck, what is this stuff!” She exclaimed, making a sour face. “I’d take Sula’s Kosey’s home made wine anytime!” They all laughed. The group returned to their hotel room to rest and change their clothes for the President’s Reception.
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The sounds of the soft snores of the kids as they sleep in the tent are intertwined with the sounds of crickets chirping and the faint cry of a loon as the sun slowly and reluctantly gives off it’s last bit of light as it disappears behind the horizon. We have our arms around each other as we sit on the beach beside a fire, warm, happy and very content after a full day of fun with each other and our kids. As we sit on the old familiar gray blanket, we look up at the stars, millions of them, as...
I knelt down next to Mama in the bath and ran a scrunchie across her shoulders. Her head was back against the little purple pillow, one of those that suctions onto the side of the tub. I bought it for her from Wal-Mart. She had a scented towel across her eyes and her breaths came in slow and rhythmic succession so I knew she was asleep. I moved the scrunchie across the front of her chest and watched the water and soap flow down over the vast expanse of soft flesh. I dipped the little plastic...
Prom. The last night of this life. Scott was on the dancefloor, particularly handsome tonight. The grey suit he was wearing made him look older and wiser. But he was also very, very drunk, dancing with a friend of ours, a beautiful girl who, unfortunately, had a terrible reputation. I saw their bodies get closer, his crotch rubbing against hers. As usual, he got hard very fast. I laughed to myself. Will he ever change? I hope not. I have known Scott all my life. We were neighbours, best...
I opened his robe which exposed his muscular tanned body and his thick piece of meat. I leaned forward and started kissing his chest then worked my way to his cock. I knelt down to get comfortable and lightly licked the tip of his cock. He liked it because he became fully erect. I started sucking on his dick and I was in heaven. He already had pre cum coming out which tasted so good. He was moaning and saying "I'm going to explode ". I stopped sucking and said "not yet ". I then stood up and...
I was alone at the carnival one night. My date wasn’t feeling to good but she said I want u to go have a good time. Before I left I made her chicken noodle soup and made sure her sister kept an eye on her for me. I was only slightly interested in riding the rides althrough I got my use out of that damn 20 buck all day ride pass I was more lookin for friends I havent talked to in over a year. I did end up finding a few we rode some rides. Pussies got sick and went home leaving me alone...
Scott Free by Catholic Girl Synopsis: Prick teasers come and go but these gals go overthe top! (M/f, F/m, spanking, BDSM, real, reluctant, serious) Chapter 1 Carly and Cindy We attracted a lot of attention in clubs. We lived to go clubbing as oftenas possible. It was a poultice for the ego. Houston had an over abundance ofmen and very few women. The rumored statistics were ten men to every woman.An ugly girl could get lucky every night of the week! With odds like that,we could pick and...
“You sure that’s just a seventeen year old cock?” Mrs. Blissitt said. “Less there’s somethin’ my Mama ain’t told me.” I said. “That’s enough cock for a man twice your age. I don’t think I’ve ever seen one that big and that thick. God, when did this happen? Wish I had known about this when you was younger.” “Mrs. Blissitt!” “Call me Suzzanne.” Mrs. Blissitt looked at me like I was some kinda new toy and she was just seein’ me for the first time ever. Honestly I was pretty much in shock. But then...
My last patient of the day needed a check-up after a minor operation. I was running late so I’m the last one at the outpatient clinic, the rest of the staff had already left for the day. “Wow, this is a very nice young stud,” I thought, as soon as I saw him. I invited him to come with me to the examination room. He had dark hair, brown eyes, was a little muscular, not too tall and an aura which made me at the least, very curious. As soon as we were in the examination room, I locked the door....
My surreal life continues to evolve. I am still at the HO ranch. I was born a male but years ago underwent radical surgery to become a female. A female “what” is difficult to define. I have huge breasts that are still being milked, but not as often as before. I have female reproductive organs, but not like a human. I am bred to bulls and have given birth to so far seven calves. I have accepted my life here and by doing so I have been given more and more freedom. I originally was only kept in my...
The vet would examine me occasionally usually while I was strapped in my milking rack. He would shove a thermometer up my ass and then put a vinyl glove on that went up past his elbow. He would lube it up then insert his whole arm into my vagina. He would feel around in there and then withdraw and squeeze my breasts some. He seemed satisfied with my progress and would leave without saying a word. As the months went by and I got bigger and bigger it was more difficult to make the journey over to...
I forgot to mention that it was Vern's 70th birthday the next day.I called him the next morning to thank him for the wonderful gift and to see if he had any which he did not. I dreamt of him all night and couldn't kwait to see him again. I asked if he wanted to go to a nice place for dinner that night to celebrate my treat. Of course he said yes. I arrived at his house around 7pm. He was already ready and looked so handsome and smelled terrific . I told him I'd have to fight the ladies off with...
We sat together and talked while he caressed my back. I asked him when he felt an attraction for me and he told me that he always thought I was cute and the day he caught me pleasing his grandson threw him over the edge. He also confessed to jerking off that night thinking of me. I confessed as well that I'd stare at his crotch when he'd wear his speedo and he said "I know ". It was getting late and I really had to get going so I got dressed and headed for the door. He said "hold on for a...
So I laid face down on the chair with my towel still wrapped around me. He pulled up a chair next to me so he'd be comfortable. He was wearing just a towel too and the position I was laying I could get a clear view of his cock. I immediately felt an erection coming on. He applied the lotion and started working around my neck. It felt so good. He worked on there and my back for ten minutes before he moved down to my calves. I remarked, " this is how a massage feels? I never knew what I've been...
(Hi, If you are new to this series please read the intro to Ch 01 so you’ll know what to expect. It isn’t strictly necessary to read the earlier chapters but some of this won’t make sense if you don’t so I hope you will! Perhaps This is a touch ‘Mills and Boonish’ but you know me by now! (No pontificating this time!). Contains oral, straight, anal. Caroline’s Tale Lena and Guy again, the party and marriage. After we’d finished eating Jo collared me in a corner. ‘Lena,’ she said pensively,...
Disclaimer: This story depicts teenage recreational drug use, and only as an ironic yet relevant plot device. If drugs or drug usage scares you or you disagree with it, please read no further. As usual, there is strong sexual language. Fun tip: I wrote this story while high. Trip to Mushroom Castle By Zephyrus Pete boringly marched his usual route home from school, not paying attention to much of anything around him. Not...
Ben Turner’s day began as it always did, with the blaring alarm of his phone tearing him away from pleasant, sex filled dreams. His bleary eyes cracked open to glare at the offending device as he clumsily slapped it into silence. He considered closing his eyes, getting in another five or ten minutes of snooze. But the bustling sounds of activity going on downstairs told him that there would be no peace to be found. Slowly he sat up, blinking away sleep and glancing around at his bedroom as the...
I cant believe that I finally dressed up like a girl. I was living down the beach at Cape Cod {CC} for the summer .I shared a large 3 BR {Bedroom }house with my sort of GF, 2 other girls and some dude without a job.{He was selling MJ but was buddies with the landlord.} We had to share one bathroom and it got a bit hectic with bras, nylons and tampax all over.I am about 5'9 '' with strawberry blonde hair. I was in good shape from jogging but had one constant problem. 3 inch cock.My GF was giving...
hi im gayan aged 27 yrs living in moratuwa, Sri lanka..the story i'm going to narrate you is about the real incidents happened during past few months about my young and horny wife Taniya..actually its about how i found my wife is a horny slut with her collegue. my wife is 25 years old and we were married for the last 6 months. As both of us are working for same bank in Sri lanka we dint get a chance to work together and i was transferred to System Department where you get 7*24*365 work in shift...
Liar! Liar! Pants on Fire By Jena Corso Edited By Angela Meyers Chapter 3 "Finally they're asleep!" Carissa said as she hopped back on the couch next to Craig. "Great. It's been a traumatic day, so I'm sure they're wiped." Craig rubbed Carissa's shoulders. "How about you?" " I'm good, and that feels wonderful," said Carissa, enjoying the rub. "In fact, I'm better than good since we met you guys." "Really?" Craig smiled as she spun around, looking at him. "Me...
Dent's attempts to clarify the Clarise situation with Sosho were met with what could only be described as total failure. He would explain to her that he neither desired nor was interested in another woman and that her actions in this regard were not appreciated. Mostly Sosho would sit still, listening intently and then completely ignore what he said. Nesho was no help. It wasn't as if she actively encouraged her daughter's actions, but she certainly didn't do anything to discourage them...
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Nymphomaniac and slut were the names I was repeatedly called a few years ago. I earned these licentious names because of my unquenchable hunger for sexual pleasure and gratification. One of my lovers regularly organized orgies, to cater to my steamily insatiable demands for sex. For me, gang-bangs, orgies, and threesomes were, and still to this day are highly enjoyable. The pleasures and sexual satisfaction I received from them are truly sensational. Wil, my husband, was reminiscing on...
TrueWhen we woke up later that morning, Fatima went to the bathroom to clean up. When she finally walked back into the room, my arms were open.She wrapped her right arm under my neck and held really tightly, her emotions ran wild and it took every ounce of restraint for her not to spasm under the emotional pressure. I hugged her tightly and started rubbing her back and her sides. She loved my touch and could not understand what I was doing. It felt so nice that she never wanted it to end; but she...
Chapter 1 Reasons and Rationale“So why did you come here?”The four of them were getting dressed. Bella looked at Jake as she buttoned her shirt. Her mind went back to the video call with Dave and Es that started all of this. She could still hear Es saying, “This is how Jake lost everything.”Es and Dave had told her the story of Jake falling in love with his co-worker, Anika, at Aksin Industries. They quickly became engaged. Jake was totally enamored.The two of them rose in the ranks, with Anika...
BDSMKaren and I wouldn't do things together every day after that, after all we weren't always alone, but even when we were we mostly just did normal things together, like home work and such. Of course it often seemed like we had divine intervention helping us, or even sometimes our very own parents. "Where are you going Josh?" "Umm, up to Karen's room. Why, what's up Mom?" "Your sister Karen is sick. She has the measles." "Oh. I haven't had those, have I?" "No, and neither has...
My intention is to release my entire erotic novel in chapters. I hope you enjoy my writing. Constructive feedback is always appreciated. Copyright 2014 by D.J. Winters All rights reserved. No part of this book may be used or reproduced by any means, graphic, electronic, or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, taping or by any information storage retrieval system without the written permission of the publisher except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical articles and...
As Kelly drove to Stephanie's she could barely contain her excitement. She had been able to think of little else all day and it had been difficult to concentrate on her tasks. Whenever she thought of Stephanie such overwhelming desire would come over her she could barely stand it. And her heart would swell with love. I've got it bad for her, she thought. She smiled. It felt great to feel this way, and she hoped Stephanie shared the intensity of her feelings. She looked at the bag lying on...
‘Alessa, where did you get that vibrator? I want one.’ ‘Oh, a shop in town. I’ll take you there on Saturday, ok.’ ‘But that’s two, no, three days away. I was really hoping to see David tonight. I NEED to see him tonight. But I found out today from his Course Tutor that he and Michael went away on a field trip yesterday for a week...and I thought that the reason I haven’t seen him is because he’s been avoiding me.’ Alessa gave her a sly look. ‘No,’ she drawled. ‘He hasn’t been avoiding...
“I’m coming, I’m coming!” Phil called, hurrying to the door. He was suspicious about someone pounding on his door, since the hotel specialized in guarding their resident’s privacy. Yet it wasn’t unknown for individuals to slip past the front desk. The odds it might be a reporter were offset by the chance someone was seeking assistance. Opening the door, he was confronted by two familiar faces. “Officers Smithers and Andrews? This is quite a surprise. What did I do this time?” The same...
Sanjay also Jlvoan of my youth could not escape. Excuse me again and again to things that either comes into the room himself, or takes call me. Dole was in his mind with my sexy antics. Sanjay has it that I was waiting for action. Mom left Dad's office after the change and only shirt I would wear was. In Paante wore not. Was therefore not used to wear a long shirt pajamas. Because of this flexibility of my Cutdon, Bubs was the move and sees flexibility of body. I wanted it in some way and...
If you know your porn, you know Blake Blossom's pussy. I couldn't tell you how many fucking times I've blown my load to Blake Blossom. She's one of the hottest blonde bombshells in porn, and like me, you probably already lost count of how many times you've watched her videos. One of those videos you probably saw her in was Nubiles: Princess Cum Volume Ten when she fucked her stepbrother. That creampie was hot as fuck, and it's when I first discovered her pussy lips doing that sexy flapping...
Twitter Porn AccountsHi readers! I am Santhose from chennai. I am a regular reader of this site I have read a lot of experience so I decided to post my first experience, I am 5. 6 in height and a fair looking guy currently I am doing my pg in Chennai. The incident happened just before two months with my sexy neighborhood aunt Usha. I have been watching many blue films from school days but I have not got any chance and I do not have any guts. Please send me your comments any aunties or girls in Chennai interested...
Making Me HersChapter One: ?Her Pincushion?Summary: A chance online chat leads to a surprising revelation that they live near each other. So, they arrange a meet at a local BDSM club. After she enjoys a scene with a dominant male, she decides to take the male sub home with her where she finds a suitable use for his genitalia.Story Codes: Heavy, M/f, F/m, cbt, spanking, tit torture, tv, BDSM, consensual, reluctant I met her online. At first, I was surprised a woman of her beauty was even...