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In the evening at dinner John showed up. We ate together and as we finished up Shelly invited him to our room. I was a tiny bit surprised, but not against his being with us. I had figured that she would want to spend the time with just me.
We got to the room and John produced a bottle of wine. We got some glasses and then sat and talked for a bit. The wine went very fast. I looked at Shelly and John and realized that we were probably going to be in sexual overdrive again tonight.
After thinking about it for a bit I decided that more wine was needed. Saying so, I got up and put on my coat. Shelly came up to me with a questioning look.
'James, are you ok?'
'Yes. I just thought we needed more wine. I'll go get some at that liquor store down the street and be right back. Should only take a few minutes.'
'I was wondering if I could... I mean I would like to... '
'You want to have John again? That's ok. I expected that since you invited him to our room. I am a bit surprised since I thought that you would want to spend the night with just me. That, and the fact you are still a bit sore aren't you?'
'Sore? Not really. I feel pretty good actually. If you want we can call it a night and send John off to wherever. If you want it to be just you and me I won't mind at all.'
'Oh Shelly, I'm just being a bit selfish. You go ahead and start with John while I go get some wine. It'll be all right. You deserve some hot sex if you are up to it and we will have many other days to ourselves.'
'Are you sure James? Really sure? I don't want you hurt or angry with me.'
'Shelly, this last day has taught me to share you, to enjoy you, and to let you have fun. I have had as much fun as you even if just watching. I am sure. I'll be right back.'
I left her with a lingering kiss. Her arms slid from my body as I stepped away, she didn't quite want to let go at the moment. I smiled as the door closed and she smiled back.
I walked to the liquor store and found out that it was a bit more than a couple of blocks. It took me about forty-five minutes to get back to the room. As I walked in I was greeted to the sight of my wife naked on her back as a naked John laid between her legs.
They were far into a fuck session. Shelly was moaning and begging John to ram her hard and fast. John was working to comply with her wishes. I stood there, watching his cock go in and out of her pussy.
I put the bottles of wine down and turned to watch. I thought of the camera in the car and ran out and grabbed it. Coming back into the room I saw them still fucking in the same position. I got around them so I could see John's cock entering Shelly's pussy. Getting in close as I could I began to take pictures.
I moved around some more and got some great pics of Shelly's face contorted with lust and pleasure as John's large cock rammed her. Her nipples so hard, so inviting to my lips, but I only took pictures.
Soon Shelly came and came hard. As she was in the midst of her orgasm I got a few great shots of her face, tongue between her lips, a flush of red beginning to show. John started to cum about a few seconds after Shelly and I even took a picture of his face too.
I went back around and got more photos of where they were joined. AS John pulled out I got several perfect shots of her pussy wide open and cum starting to run out of her. John got off and Shelly laid there, legs spread and arms out. I took shots of her from several directions, stopping only when she opened her eyes and beckoned me to her.
I got undressed and got on the bed with my wife. My fingers went inside her hot and extremely wet pussy. I got a glob of cum on two of my fingers and then place them in her mouth. Shelly sucked them clean with a relish.
I did it again and she moaned as she licked them clean. I went for a third time, and she began to push on my head. Her hands were guiding me down to her pussy. When I realized what she intended me to do I hesitated for an instant.
I wasn't sure about going down on her just after her having had sex with another man. She cried out in need, a mewling whine. I hesitated no longer. With her hands still on my head I slipped my tongue along her opening. She almost screamed as my tongue touched her.
I began to lick and then suck on her pussy, taking in both of their combined cum. I licked and swallowed, keeping my face right in her crotch. I concentrated on her clit, and let my fingers explore her ass and pussy.
She came as I licked her. Her hands holding me tightly into her pussy. Her juices covering my face. Right after she came down I went back to her opening and scooped up a large load of cum that had begun to run out of her. Keeping it in my mouth I moved up and put my face over hers.
Shelly opened her mouth in readiness to kiss me. I placed my mouth over hers and opened it. All the cum I had held in it ran out to go into her mouth. I saw her eyes open as she realized what I had just done.
My tongue followed that cum and she feverishly began to suck on it. It was almost like my tongue had become a small cock. Her hands were around my back, holding me tight. I felt her legs go up and encircle my butt, her heels pressing in.
My cock had been hard and since it was right at her opening, I slipped it inside of her. The heat in her pussy was incredible as I began to stroke in and out of her. John got up on the bed and as out kiss broke, he stuck his cock into her mouth.
Inches from my eyes I watched as Shelly began to suck his large cock with renewed enthusiasm. Being so close to her and watching her suck another man's cock drove me to cum way too quickly.
As I shot off in her pussy, John had begun to fuck her mouth harder. I slipped back a bit so I could take in the whole picture, and remembering the camera, I got off of Shelly and grabbed the camera.
I got in close and took several shots of her taking John's cock fully to it's base. Her eyes open looking at me as the flash went off. He had taken her nipples in his fingers and was pinching, tugging, and pulling on them.
I got it all on the camera. Soon he tensed up and began to cum. He pulled out of her mouth, jacking on his cock as Shelly laid there mouth wide open, waiting for his load to spurt out. Just as the first of his cum shot out I got the camera going. I captured his cum in midair, landing on her tongue, on her cheeks, on her nose, in her mouth.
I also got a terrific shot of the white load in her mouth, just before she closed and swallowed. She smiled at me and then taking John by his cock, led him to the bathroom. I followed and watched as they took a shower together.
I got some pictures of their shower, especially when Shelly got on her knees and sucked him hard. Several of her with one leg on the tub side, as he slid his cock into her pussy, and then a bunch of them as she spread her ass cheeks wide and bent over, taking his cock into her asshole.
After that session they crashed on the bed and fell asleep. I looked over the pics I had and thanked the Gods that I had splurged when buying this digital camera like I had. It had just paid for itself many times over.
I let them sleep. Taking a shower after a bit and then getting dressed. John stirred to life first. He got up and went to the bathroom, after a bit began taking a shower. Shelly slept for a longer time. John came out and we quietly had a conversation.
He was just about to say goodbye when Shelly woke up. She got up and came over to sit on his knee as we visited a bit more. Her hands were on his shoulders and she gave him several deep kisses.
Shelly said her goodbyes to him and then went in to shower. John and I made arrangements to meet the next time he was in town. We both wanted to play with Shelly some more. He kept telling me how beautiful and great Shelly was and how I was so lucky to have her as my wife.
I just agreed, because I knew he was right. I did have a great wife that was very beautiful and sexy. I was lucky that she had chosen me over any other man. I was very lucky that she loved me too.
John left but before he did, we had a date for in a month or so to meet and have some more fun. He loved the idea of fucking a married man's wife in front of him. He also loved the way Shelly fucked and sucked him too.
I sat in the room waiting for Shelly to come out. It was getting to be later in the afternoon and we had the whole night ahead of us yet. I planned on going out to eat and then coming back to play or just talk, whatever Shelly wanted to do.
Shelly came out and asked me what I wanted to do. I told her my thoughts and she agreed. We went out to eat. Shelly was forced to wear the only dress she had. Since John had modified it, I had a hard time concentrating on dinner.
Shelly got lots of attention and I overheard a couple of women refer to her as a cheap slut. They were old biddies though so I didn't say anything to them. After all, if they only knew what we had done last night, well, Shelly was a slut.
After dinner, we walked to the motel. Shelly holding my hand and keeping close to me. I put an arm around her, and lightly stroked her side as we walked. By the time we got back to the room, Shelly was hot to trot. She slipped away from me and turned to face me. Her hands went to opposite shoulders and pushed the straps of her dress down.
She let her arms fall to her sides and the dress fell to a puddle on the floor. She then took her hands and began to fondle her breasts and pussy. I got undressed as she worked us both up. After I was naked, I stepped in close to her and my hands began to do the work of hers. Her hands began to work over my body.
We stood there touching and caressing each other for a few minutes. Then, she turned her back to me and pulled my arms around her. Her head turned up and her hands took my head, guiding me to her lips.
We kissed, her tongue out and inside my mouth. Her breasts were firm and warm in my hands as I rolled her nipples between my fingers. She moaned, making my spine tingle. Her lips never left mine.
She dropped her hands down and soon I felt them caressing my cock and balls. Then she broke our kiss and led me to the easy chair in the room. Guiding me to sit in it, Shelly knelt in between my legs and began to slowly and lovingly lick my cock.
'I want you to sit there and watch me James. Look at your wife as she sucks your cock. Keep your eyes on mine as I bring you pleasure. This isn't sex for the sake of sex. This is sex because I love you and want to give you the greatest pleasure I can.'
'Oh honey. I know you love me.'
'Just look into my eyes as I suck your cock James. I want you to shoot your cum down my throat. I want you to feed me your sweet cum. I want you to look at me as I swallow your gift. I want you to know that while I may suck other men's cocks, yours is the only one I love. You are the only man I love. I'm doing this because I love only you James, no matter what may happen in our future, I love only you.'
With those words Shelly began to suck and lick my cock like never before. I watched her, sucking and licking me, her eyes never leaving mine. Her hands were caressing me all over as she made love to my shaft.
She took me fully into her throat, and then would slowly, so exquisitely slowly, draw off of my shaft. Her eyes never leaving mine. Her lips crushing on my pubic bone as she bottomed out on me, her hands caressing me.
She took a finger and began to push it into my asshole. That caused me to throb and get closer to cumming. I could see in her eyes that she was serious about my watching her swallow my cum too. She would lightly pinch my nipple with her free hand if I closed my eyes involuntarily or if I looked elsewhere for even a second.
Her mouth began to travel faster up and down my shaft. Her lips tightened up on my shaft as she really began to finger my ass. I felt the stirring of my orgasm approaching and looking into her eyes I told her she was about to make me cum. 'Shelly, you are about to get a mouthful honey. You have me very close. I am going to cum very soon now. God... mmmmm... you are so good. I love this.'
Shelly was going crazy on my shaft now. Her head was almost a blur of motion. I could still see that her eyes were on mine. Suddenly, she pressed hard into my asshole with her finger and on a downstroke I began to cum.
Shelly held her head down over my cock as I began to shoot off. It was hard for me to keep my eyes open, but I managed to do just that. I looked into my wife's eyes as my cum shot into her mouth.
This whole act was so sexy, so hot. I came about as hard as I ever had. Shelly kept her mouth locked on my shaft until I finished cumming. Then, pulling off carefully, she moved to get her face closer to mine. Then, as I looked at her she opened her mouth.
I could see all of my cum on her tongue and in her mouth. She hadn't swallowed it, she had held it. Then as I looked at her she swallowed in one long slow motion. Her eyes on mine even though I was looking at her face and throat.
The way she acted and the way she looked at that moment, well, I never got soft in the least. My cock was raging hard still. Her hands went around my shaft and she began to stroke me. I moved a bit and gathered her into my lap.
Straddling my legs she lowered her pussy down and took my still hard tool into her depths. Her lips closed with mine and we began to tongue each other as she rocked on my shaft. I had her nipples in my fingers, tweaking them and caressing as she really began to shove her pussy on me.
Soon, I felt her tighten up and her orgasm traveled over her. I held her close to me and our lips stayed together. I then, and only then noticed that her eyes were on me as she rolled into a hard orgasm.
We sat there afterwards, my cock in her pussy, still hard since I hadn't cum yet, and held each other. Shelly looked into my eyes some more, a sexy and almost wanton look of desire. She raised up and taking my cock in her hand, guided me back inside her. I soon felt the confines of her very tight ass. She was lowering down and taking my cock into her ass.
I held still as she got me all worked inside her. Then, eyes on mine, she licked her lips.
'Ummmm... baby, you feel so good in my mouth, down my throat, deep in my pussy, and especially in my ass. You fill me back there. I love having your cock in any of my holes. Fuck me. Take my asshole. Make me your bitch. Mmmmm... so good... you feel so good in my ass... oh James... I love having you fuck my ass.'
Her words were causing me to drive into her as she rocked on my hard shaft. She was acting like a true slut at this moment and I was loving it. Just as little as three days ago this would never have been happening. Shelly would have been quietly fucking my cock, probably in her pussy, after a bit of oral stimulation. Now she was fucking me and telling me how good I felt in her asshole and how much she loved my fucking her. Her new persona was driving me to the brink of cumming again already.
Her hips were slamming into me as my cock bottomed out in her ass. Her tight, hot ass. Her hands went to he nipples and pinched them as she began to literally bounce on my lap. Her long hair was flying out and covering her face and front as she got wilder and wilder.
I could see that her words and actions not only turned me on but really had gotten her going too. I put my hands on her ass and my fingers went to where my cock entered her tightness. I marveled at the change in her over the last twenty-four hours.
I started to cum. My cum boiled up and as I began to shoot, Shelly pulled off of my lap and with her eyes back on mine, she took my cock into her mouth and began to lick and suck on it, taking all my cum and swallowing it as I watched.
Afterwards we laid on the bed side by side and just looked at each other as we caressed and held different parts of our bodies. I was looking at her when she began to talk to me seriously.
'I love you James. What we just did, I did because I do love you. I consider it to be loving sex. I want you to always remember that no matter what you may see me do or hear me say while I am with another man, that it is you I truly love. I will only make love with you James. Only you.'
'I know you love me Shelly. I love you too, the same way. You are my everything.'
'I just wanted you to know this now James. Next weekend... well, that man may push things a bit harder than we have gone. You have to understand that no matter what, I love you and cherish you. I am not sure what he will want or make me do. It is possible that he could drive me to say things that... well, in the right time and place, I would mean for that moment only. Just like when he got us to promise him that I would be his slut. It will not change how I truly feel about you James.'
'I am a bit worried about this coming Friday Shelly. We don't know what to expect or what he may want you to do.'
'That's why I am so excited in some ways James. The not knowing of what he is going to make me do as his slut. He promised not to hurt me and he is letting you be there. I have found that when a stranger takes control of me it... well... makes me feel like I am being a slut because I have no choice in the matter. It's the control and the letting go too.'
'Just don't let go too far Shelly. I really love the new you, but I still want you to be my wife from now till, well, death do us part. Just don't want that death do us part any time soon.'
I think that while he may push me farther, I don't think he will let me get hurt. Especially with you right there. I can't wait to be his slut. After this weekend I want to be someone else's slut too.'
Surprised at her words I was trying to figure out who's slut she wanted to be. The only name that came to mind was John. I looked at my wife wondering how long I was going to have to share her. For the rest of our marriage? I hadn't counted on doing this very often nor with so many others.
'I have to ask you Shelly, who's slut do you want to be from now on? John's?'
'No silly. YOURS. I am going to be your slut from now on. Only your's James. That is what I have deep down always wanted. To have you treat me like a first-class slut. To order me to do nasty, slutty things to whoever you wanted, however you wanted, whenever you wanted. Yours and yours alone.'
'Mine? You want to be my slut? All the time? Just part time?'
'Always and all the time. You don't have to share me with others to treat me like a slut James. It can even be just you and me from now on with nobody else invited in with us. I just want to be your slut always.'
'But I thought that you didn't want me to think you were a slut. You said that the other night remember?'
'Oh, that. What I was afraid of was that you would see me being a slut and want nothing to do with me James. I was afraid you would divorce me for acting like a slut. I love you too much to want to lose you like that. I was very afraid to really let loose and lose you.'
'Oh. I see now. Well, I can tell you that would never have happened Shelly. Never in a million years. Well, as long as you loved and cared for me and wanted to have me sexually still too.'
'I know that now James, but last week, well, neither of us knew the depths of our... sexual desires. Matter of fact, we are still going to be finding them out for a while yet I think.'
'I want you to know right now that if you ever want to quit being a slut or change how we do things that I will listen to you and we can work things out so that it all benefits us as much as possible.'
'I wanted to tell you that same thing too James. I don't want you to feel that you can't slow me down or change something that may bother you. I want to please you, as well as have fun too. But not at the cost of either of us having to feel left out or neglected.'
'What about a safe word? We should get one set up right now. Next weekend is rolling up pretty fast.'
'I was thinking that I will need something that will shock me in the heat of a moment so that I can understand and deal with it even if I were to be in orgasm. I just can't think of a word that I could do that with.'
'How about deluge? You know, like "if you don't stop it will cause a deluge of tears."'
'Hmmmm. That works. Deluge. Out of the ordinary but not too strange. Deluge. I like it James. Deluge it is.'
With our safe word now picked out and both of us actually kind of tired, we fell asleep. I slept like a baby as did Shelly. In the morning we showered, picked up what little stuff we had laying around and checked out.
Driving home, I took us by that bar where Shelly would be another man's slut on Friday. For forty-eight hours she would be under the control of a stranger with a huge cock. I was still a bit worried and wondering how I would be able to protect my wife if something should go wrong.
As we passed the bar, Shelly took my hand in hers and held it tightly. The look in her eyes was one of a kind of hunger and fear at the same time. I knew that those forty-eight hours were going to be intense.
We got home and went about our usual routine. Sunday's and being lazy. We had dinner and afterward Shelly came into the living room and sat on my lap. This was something that she never did before.
Her bottom on my crotch was rubbing around and pretty soon I had an erection. She kissed me and then began to entice and tease me. She was trying to get me aroused, but I already was ready to go after her.
She pulled back from our kiss and looked into my eyes. While she was preoccupied I slipped my hand up and began to unbutton her blouse. She didn't feel it right away and I had four buttons undone before she knew it. When my hand brushed her breasts, she felt the cool air. Her gaze dropped to where I was undoing the fifth button.
'Hmmmm... someone must want something. Let me see if I can guess. My blouse is getting looser and buttons undone. Your cock is rock hard and throbbing under my ass. My my my, I think that my husband want to play with his slut. What does he say?'
'Get your cloths off slut. Now.'
'Ohhhhhh... well since you put it that way sir.'
Shelly stood up and began to strip. A slow and very sensuous strip. I helped out here and there and pretty soon my wife, my slut wife, was naked and going to her knees. Her hands were undoing my pants and shirt as I played with her breasts.
'Mmmmmm... I love the way you squeeze my tits James. Squeeze my tits some more.'
Shelly had never called her breasts her tits before. Hearing her refer to them like that sent a thrill through my body. I could tell that her language had changed in a short time. I think that she had always wanted to say certain things but had been to afraid of what I would think to do it. Now, after the weekend we had discovered so many things about us, she was no longer afraid.
'Well, slut. I love to squeeze your tits. You have the best tits I have ever seen. I really love the way the nipples on your big firm tits stick out. They beg to be sucked on by many men. They love to be out there showing off, teasing strangers into wanting to fuck you. I'll bet that quite a few men have had thoughts of fucking your tits too.'
Shelly was shaking at each mention of the word tits. I could see that the word had a way of making her feel sexy and slutty. I began to think about other nasty words that would have the same effect on her.
'So slut. Your tits are big and sticking out like they want to be sucked on. Do you want me to suck your tits, whore?'
With my use of the word whore, Shelly appeared to almost cum. I couldn't believe that mere words could bring her to that edge, and so fast too. I found a few more words and decided to use them now also.
'Well, slut, why don't you get your lips around my cock? Suck my cock until I shoot my cum down your throat. I want to see you swallowing my cum, slut.'
Shelly was moaning now. Her lips went to my crotch and she pulled my pants out of the way as fast as she could. Without even getting them all the way off, as soon as my cock showed her lips were around my cock and without slowing a bit, she swallowed me fully to the base.
'Oh yeah slut. You sure know how to suck my cock. Why don't you try to do something a real slut would do and lick my balls while my cock is buried in your throat too?'
Shelly grabbed her nipples as she began to moan. The next thing I felt was a light feathery feeling on my ballsack. She had managed to get her tongue out around my cock and lick my ball as her lips stretched to allow it to get out.
Her moans were driving me close to cumming since I knew that they were because of my verbal talk and her sucking my cock. I wanted to try some other words too. I began to try to think of something more to say to drive her on and up.
'Slut. I can feel you licking my balls. You are being a good slut. A real good slut would lick my asshole too. Are you a real good slut? Do you want me to fuck your asshole or pussy, slut? Lick my asshole and then make me cum. After you eat my cum, I will fuck your pussy, or your ass. A slut like you should love whichever hole I choose anyway.'
Shelly was beside herself now. She took her mouth off my cock and stuck her tongue in my ass. Pretty soon she was tongue fucking my ass as she jacked me with her hands. Once in a while, she would lick the full length of my cock and then play with my balls, but she always went back to licking and tonguing my asshole.
I was close. Very close. She had just tongued my asshole and as she looked into my eyes, her lips went around the head of my cock. I put my hands on her head and with a gentle pull, made her take all of my cock to it's base.
'Here it comes slut. Get ready for my white seed to fill your nasty slut mouth. Do you love being my slut whore? I want to see you suck my cum and love every bit of it too. Don't lose a drop either. Suck it all, slut.'
I felt a bit strange yet, calling my wife, the love of my life, a slut or a whore. Telling her to drink my cum or lick my ass, well, how many husbands have ever done that? I was soon shooting my cum down her throat. She took all I gave her and licked me clean.
I sat there, staying hard afterward mainly because Shelly kept licking my cock and ass while playing with her pussy. I knew that while I wouldn't cum again soon, I was going to stay hard. I got up and taking her hand I led her into the bedroom. I had her get on the bed on all fours, her ass in the air, her shoulders up even with it too.
Her breasts, well, tits hung down, and I reached out and took one in each hand. My hard cock was nestled in the crack of her ass as I began to pull, tug and squeeze her tits. Shelly was moaning and trying to get my cock into her. I took one hand and slapped her hand away.
'Slut, I will let you know when to put my cock in you. I will also let you know where to put it too. You just wait until I am ready.'
With those words my wife began to beg me to fuck her. I had never heard like this before. Somehow, my new... self, had taken her to where we had never been. Her pussy was running juices so much that they were leaving wet spots on the bed at her knees.
I reached down and lightly rubbed a finger from her asshole to her pussy. When I got to her clit she shook and moaned loudly. Her hands gripped the pillow her head was on so hard her knuckles turned white.
'Mmmmmm... mmmmmm... more. Please fuck me. Fuck your slut. James, please fuck your slut. I am your dirty nasty slut. Please, fuck me. I need you. I need your cock. Put your cock in me and fuck me. Fuck your slut.'
I listened and then using two fingers, began to finger-fuck her pussy. My other hand came to rest on her ass as I used a finger from it to play with her asshole. Pretty soon I had three fingers in her pussy, and two in her ass. Shelly was begging me almost in tears. Her need was past a little game now.
I removed my fingers from her, causing her to moan in protest. When I took the head of my cock and rubbed it from her asshole to her clit, slipping it slightly into her pussy as it passed by there, she about lost it.
'What do you want slut? Do you want my cock here? ( I had it on her asshole) or do you want it here? ( I had it just inside the lips of her pussy.)'
She was moaning constantly now. Her cries for my cock were making me real hot again. I had never had her doing this. We had never done anything like this as long as we had been married. I was so hot that pretty soon even I couldn't resist my teasing.
I lined my cock up on her pussy and in one slow shove, buried it in her. Her cries were to the point of being loud enough to get the neighbors attention. I began to fuck her. My cock ramming in and out, fast and hard.
I felt her hand on my balls as I drove her up to orgasm. She was mewling and moaning in one long sound. Just as she was close to cumming, I pulled out of her. She yelled. Her begging grew to be shouts of her need.
'Please. PLEASE. FUCK ME. I need your COCK IN MY PUSSY. James, FUCK your SLUT. Oh, please fuck your slut. I'm your whore. Fuck me.'
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I went into the bathroom and took my shower. I was in there for longer than either of them, wanting her to have some time with John alone. I thought that when I came out I would get to see the real passion on her face again. When I got out, they were sitting on the bed dressed. As I got dressed Shelly filled me in on the plan. 'John and I were talking and he came up with an idea. He wants us to go to this little place he found the other night and dance a bit. He said he wants me to act...
Me and Shelly had been best friends since we first went to school, and as our parents always said we were inseparable. Throughout our lives, when one of us ended up in some sort of trouble, you could be guaranteed the other was close by. We both lost our virginity on the same night to 2 college guys at a frat party we gate crashed, Shelly was on the bed while the other guy fucked me on the floor. Shelly is a gorgeous looking redhead, she always keeps her hair quite short, she has large breasts,...
I went by a buddy’s house to borrow a drill. Dave had told me that no one was going to be home, but that the back door was unlocked and to just let myself in. I walked into the house and found the drill on the counter just where Dave had said it would be. I went to use the bathroom and while standing there, I noticed a pair of silky black panties. As I finished up, I could not resist the temptation. I picked up the panties to have a closer look. I noticed they were slightly damp. I put them to...
Sam led the way to his place, which happened to be in a pretty nice neighborhood. As we all walked up the sidewalk to the front door, it opened. A young woman was standing in the doorway, dressed in only a mini-skirt and very tight halter-top. Sam held out his hand and introduced us. 'Julie, this is James and Shelly. Julie is my permanent slut. As you can see, she is properly dressed as a slut should be. Julie, why don't you show James your assets?' Julie, without a hesitation at all...
Getting all the stuff together I sat her down in a chair and with a towel under her, I lathered her up and began to shave. As I shaved her tender pussy I noticed that she was very wet. I could tell that my touch and the razors edge was having an effect on her. When I finished shaving her she took a look through a mirror. Her pussy looked so soft, smooth and sexy that I couldn't resist and began to lick all over and around it. I concentrated on her clit and lips. Those soft smooth and wet...
ShellyShelly and I had known each other in High School and would see each other here and again afterwards. We partied with the same people and once or twice fooled around, but never really had sex. Lots of making out and petting was the extent of our fun. Years went by and we shared info on social media, but I lived up near Houston and she was down in Corpus Christi so actually meeting up was not possible. I decided to make a trip home and posted to social media and was surprised how many old...
Shelly and Selena Note: this is based on a chat I did with my friend Selena on IG a few weeks ago based on a manipulated image I produced. It's a straight up sex romp with no apologies. The two models looked amazing on the copied balcony. Built to look like an Italian Villa, it just was a set up for photo shoots like this. The two tall, dark haired women, looked at each other, both feeling more than the feigned affection they'd been putting on for the camera. It wraps, and they...
another..She had a son that lived with her and, I had always heard she was fucking him...I didn't care one way or the other. If she was, that was great, and if she wasn't, hell maybe she should be....It didn't matter to me....I knew someday if she was, she'd tell me.. What we were talking about now concerned putting out the fire, that we'd kindled between each others legs, from all the fuck stories we'd told each other. One such story that really turned me on, that she had told me...
Shelly is such a fucking tease ! She never takes her panties down to be fucked , teasing us poor males with the shape of her little sexy hot ass with her panties on tight , so so tantalising !! Tonight we are at a mutual friends place for a party and she suggests we (myself and 3 of my mates) sit bound on chairs while she does a sexy teasing act . So we agree and sit on the chairs bound up . She undresses nude except for her sexy teasing tight pink panties and a flimsy piece of material...
Wednesday I woke to soft lips slipping along my hard shaft. Shelly was looking at me as I woke up, her mouth working over my cock. I could feel her tongue caressing my shaft as she sucked me. I laid there and let her bring me off, shooting my load in her mouth. After cleaning me up good with her tongue, she moved up to kiss me. Opening my mouth I felt her tongue slip in and then a salty taste soon followed. She lifted off of my lips and I saw that she had kept some of my cum in her...
Shelly Part 2I woke up before and quickly dressed and drove to the Scout Came to visit it as it was in the middle of the week and off season. I had made arrangements in advance and the drive was under an hour. I joined up with the Camp Ranger and parked my vehicle and I had unfettered access to the camp. Walking around the acreage and remembering my past there as a youth was a trip down memory lane. I took a lot of pictures for later and when done the Ranger and I sat in the shade and we talked...
Shelly On The Farm by Kent Collins Chapter 1 All I could smell was Frank's liquored breath. All I could feel was his callused, rough hands making my skin buck. It was awful. My own father. Well, really he was my stepfather, but that didn't make it right. I pulled at the waistband of my long-legged silk pajamas to make sure they were still snug. Keeping them on was part of the bargain and so was the tightly buttoned top that I'd fastened at the neck with a safety pin...
Shelly was at least half my age, but it did not matter to me when I saw her sweet apple ass wiggle, I felt a familiar stirring, and she carried a majestic rack up front that made me want to unbutton the men’s shirt she wore. Every time she walked by me I sucked quick my breath, I wanted to grab her butt or embrace her. Her mouth had the perfect, huge pout that I wanted to lick so bad and it made me think that she might have had thick sweet pussy lips as well. Her body was nothing but feminine,...
Shelly had worked in the fertility clinic for a year before meeting her husband-to-be. The engagement was short but a bit tumultuous. Scott, her fiance, wasn’t happy with her chosen career and she refused to change something she’d trained for and enjoyed. She had a very special job at the clinic, one that few women were capable of. Her management believed that the best semen samples for fertility determination, artificial insemination, or putting in the sperm bank were collected as naturally...
The hospital kept me for one more night. Rachel biked over from the campus after her last class to visit me that afternoon, and Megan showed up soon after and drove all of us home. They didn’t talk about what had happened and I was grateful for it. When I walked into my room, Kim was seated at her computer. She said “Hi” to me only because I said it first. I don’t think she had even noticed that I was gone the night before. Part of me wanted to tell her what had happened just for the pure shock...
LesbianThe next morning at breakfast I didn't say much. Jason kept his eyes down in his plate too, and though Uncle Nat and Aunt Linda didn't notice how uncomfortable we were, Billy Joe sensed it right away. Jason had to go to town for some feed in the pick-up so Uncle Nat gave Billy the keys to his old Buick and told him to take me down the river for a little outing. It was easy to see that Billy Joe was glad to have a day away from his usual chores. Before we left, I slipped into a pair of...
I slipped two fingers between Linda's full thighs and found her sex arch. The thick, dark hair of her pubes was like a lush jungle as I forced my way through it and searched out the beginning of her crack. Her sex place was bigger than mine--the lips fuller, the slit deeper. When I pushed up against her risen clit, I could tell it was longer and stood out more than mine. Linda's soft pumping motion against my slickened knuckles told me I was doing it right. "I'm not hurting you, am I?"...
I slid the report into the proper file just as he walked into the room. Dennis Butz stood there wearing his three-piece suit, looking as handsome and charming as any man could. But I was not to be tamed by his charm. "Hello, Linda," he said with a friendly grin. "Judge Herns isn't in today," I replied back in a frosty tone. "I'm not here to see her." "My plane leaves in less then an hour Dennis, what do you want?" I slammed the file drawer shut and walked past him to my desk...
Shelly’s First All Girl PartyThere she was, sitting on the other side of the backyard. They told me that they had invited her but since we didn’t know each other very well, I didn’t think she was going to come. If I wasn’t freaking out earlier, I sure as hell am now. We had seen each other once before when I had seen her out at out to the club we both had attended with our swinger friends but nothing happened between us; that was going to change today. I couldn’t help but stare at her, she was...
Shelly stared at herself in the mirror and shook her head in disgust. How could she have been so stupid as to let it happen? She took the pill, she used a diaphragm and it happened anyway. Six months pregnant and ready to scream because of it. As each month passed by and her hormone levels changed she got hornier and hornier. She wanted a cock so bad that she was contemplating grabbing the paperboy when he came to collect. No, not a good idea, the kid was all of fourteen and he'd blow before...
The truck coming to a stop awakened me and when I sat up I could see the whole line of the Rockies spread out on the far horizon. The setting sun was making the clouds all orange and red and purple. I rubbed my eyes and smiled over at Thad. "We'll be in Denver in half an hour," he said, rubbing the nape of his neck, "Just stopped to pick up a hitchhiker." I looked out the rear window and saw a lanky girl with jet black hair done in pigtails running toward the truck. There was a...
Megan gunned the accelerator and whipped the car around to the opposite side of the road. She was upset, but I didn’t know if she wanted to talk about it. I couldn’t think about what I had said without a terrible weight of loss pressing against my chest. But what else could I have done? “I’m sorry,” I ventured, and touched her arm. “Don’t be,” she said quickly, shrugging off my fingers. “I understand.” I sat back and turned to watch the house lights flicker past. “I think I’m a little...
LesbianAfter that first night, Rachel and I developed a bond that was closer than the loose friendships among the rest of the group. We began to meet at least once a week to study for Calculus together and would often have lunch after class or simply sit and talk. I learned that she was a Biology major. She took it upon herself to be my mentor, to help me avoid or at least get through all of the mistakes and missteps that everyone made in their first year. There were nights when we would just the two...
LesbianRandi's Vacation Randi woke up to his alarm and quickly silenced it. A quick glance to his left confirmed the Denise was already up. She almost always got up before him preferring some extra time between getting ready for work and needing to walk out the door. He preferred to have enough time to get ready, eat and go. He walked to the bathroom which was right in the master bedroom. The condo they bought was a bit extravagant but provided plenty of room and they could afford it on...
Hum dono abhi bhi nange hi thay. Chalte chalte usne paad maari. Uski gaand mein abhi bhi haddi akti hui thi. Nadi kinare, jhadiyon ke bich usko bithaya. “Hug le saali madarchod. Kab se paad rahi jai bhosdiki.” Woh hugne lagi. Uski gaand se haddi nikal gayi. Uski garam moot ki dhaar mere pairo pe giri. “Saali maderjaat! Mere pairon pe mootegi. Saali raand muh khol,” main uske muh mein mootne laga. Lavda uske gale mein ghus kar mootne laga. Maine apni tange faila di aur wahi khade khade hugne...
Mera naam Rudra hai. Ek number ka harami aur besharam. Mera dimaag mere lavde mein hai, jo saala har waqt chudai ke liye uchalte rehta hai. Kasarati badan jo ghanto tak lavde ka saath deta hai. Waise toh bachpan se hi kaafi chudai ki hai. Lekin yeh wali sabse achi wali, ya yeh kahu ki sab se gandi wali hai. Main tab 30 saal ka tha. Shaadi hui nahi thi. Ghar mein rehta hi nahi tha. Naukri hi aisi thi ke sheher-sheher gaon-gaon bhatakna padta tha. Peshe se ek civil engineer, jiski degree paiso se...
Andrea Standing (part 2 of Andrea's Stand) A note at the beginning. One of the problems with writing a serial story is that the author feels a need to recap what happened in the prior portions. Please go back and read part 1, "Andrew Running". It will make this a better story. Briefly Andrew at 19, abused by his father, runs away to a distant relative, Aunt Clara. Andrew goes along with a joke played by Clara's lover Marnie, and ends up as Andrea working in Marnie's luxury used car...
So Shelly leaves me a priority message at work, saying I need to be home by 1PM to get a delivery - figuring she'd ordered the boards for the porch that need replacing I thought little of it. There was indeed wood delivered to the house, but it was not what I was expecting.I pulled into the drive and there was a champagne colored Escalade parked, and as I parked and got out, a series of large black men exited the Escalade. I recognized Mitch, and said "Do I have to ask?" to which he replied,...
Hi I am harshit and I am from Delhi story pr start krne se pehle pehle me aapko apne or shelly k baare me bta deta hu me 18yrs ka hu or good looking or smart hu or an me aapko apni sex partner k baare me btata huu wo ek randi se bhi bdiya mza deti hai uski age 20yrs hai or smart hai uskii gaand ek dum tight or moti hai jab wo chlti hai to ski gaand zor zor se hilti hai or tight jeans me to uski gaand bhosda lgti hai ar uske mome aise uchalte hai jaise baket ball ho agar koi bhi usse dekh le to...
I'd been to Uncle Nat's farm once before when I was ten and as the Greyhound droned and swayed up the highway toward Connerton I thought back about that summer almost six years in the past. Uncle Nat was my only living kin, the brother of my real father. He had two sons, one older than myself by a couple of years and the other a grade behind me in school. Most of my memories of the country were hazy, but there were certain details I did recall-- like the way the boys took me into the barn...
Nat's old pick-up still wasn't parked by the house when I walked down the hill into the yard. I only hoped that Old Man Gordon was true to his word and didn't care about my uncle plowing his pretty young wife. When Linda saw me dragging into the kitchen, she wiped her hands on her apron and gave me an inquisitive look. "Where's your uncle?" "He let me off at the pasture gate," I said, making up lies as fast as I could. "Said he had to get over to Johnston's to pick up some baling...
Thad stopped at a restaurant in a small town in Kansas around noon. Both of us had missed breakfast and the eggs and toast and coffee seemed to fill us both with new energy. Even watching Thad eat made me feel sexy, but I didn't say anything until the truck was gassed and we were on our way again. I'd had more sex in the past few days than I'd ever had in my life, yet I was still hungry for the handsome male at my side. Finally, as we were speeding along a four-lane interstate highway, I...
The smell of the sea. It seeped in through the open window, a miasma of boiled cabbage blended with week-old fish and salt so strong it stung my eyes. I drew a deep breath, letting the scent work its way into me. I was suddenly overcome with sweet nostalgia, of returning to a place of youthful bliss. I remembered cool green water under a boundless sky, the gritty touch of sand between my toes. It was hard to believe that the last time I had been to the ocean, my parents had still been together....
LesbianThere was a 70 year old grandma that moved in right next to my apartment, I was 18 at the time and my grandpa was 74. I lived with my grandpa at the time. The old grandma would come to talk to my grandpa each day, she would keep teasing him, she would flirt with him, she tried to seduce him. My grandpa ignored her at first but then he started flirting with her after a couple days. I once came out of my apartment only to see her sucking his dick outside on the porch while he was touching her...
He watched them as they sat sipping their colorful drinks and flirting with male guests and hotel employees alike at the Garden Cloud Lounge. They were undoubtedly four sisters, all in their late twenties and thirties, and attractive. They were obviously American, and they laughed as they tried what little Spanish they knew on the young waiters. He had seen groups like this many times. Their often affluent husbands allowed them to have "Girl's Time Off" now and then. It worked out on both...
I would like to relate to you the circumstances which led to Shelley and I becoming friends - good friends. Indeed, lovers. We met shortly after my father was transferred by his company to head a division in a small town in Colorado. It was during my Junior year of high school and it was somewhat upsetting that I had to change schools mid-semester. I have always been a bit of an introvert, so making new friends comes slowly to me. Despite my efforts, I did not seem to be able to build any...
Andrea On Her Own (Part 3 of Andrea's Stand) A Note Before: If you have not read parts 1 and 2, please go back and do so. I have spent some time trying to develop the characters involved and a brief description of the plot so far will not help you much. Chapter 1: Needing More I leaned back in my chair and stretched. It had been a long hour and a half finishing the homework from my calc. class. As I stretched I felt the sweater pressing against the breast forms and glanced...
This introduction story is based on true events. All the characters mentioned are above the age of 18. For personal reasons, the names of the characters have been changed. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The writer does not believe in any kind of discrimination or disrespect towards women. The story has been written for sexual satisfaction and should be held in the same regard. “Aah!” Nandini moaned as my thick member entered her...
IncestThis introduction story is based on true events. All the characters mentioned are above the age of 18. For personal reasons, the names of the characters have been changed. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The writer does not believe in any kind of discrimination or disrespect towards women. The story has been written for sexual satisfaction and should be held in the same regard. “Aah!” Nandini moaned as my thick member entered her...
IncestSant Ghoshal-Anand Goswami ‘pahunche huye’ siddh purush ya mahatma hn.Sundar Van ke ghane jungle me Aadiwasi basti se sata unka ‘Slddhashram’ h.swami ji vese to Raam Bhakti ki rasik shakha Sakhi Sampraday ke bhakt hn lekin vo Shiv Bhagvan ke nagn rup ke upasak bhi hn.Isi liye unke Ashram me ghuste hi ek sundar Shiva Ling sthaapit milta h. kaha jata h ki yeh ”Swaymbhu Lingam” h, arthat iska nirman kisi kaarigar ne nahin kiya, ye to uska apne aap bana prakritik rup h.ye nitya ling h. Swami ji ke...
Mandy's sickest stories - Mandy reloadedAuthor: SickoChickMandyAuthor's email: mandydarkfantasies [at] gmail [dot] comTags: F/f, torture, snuff, feet, nc, cannibalismProofread by EmmaPNote, that English is not my native language, so my writing will surely have many grammatical and syntax errors just as improper usage of expressions. I can only hope someone will still find it exciting. Be aware, this is graphic, brutal and extreme. I read it after writing and scared of myself.DisclaimerThis...
Andrew Running (part 1 of Andrea's Stand) Chapter 1: Running I called my Aunt Clara from the bus station. She didn't seem that surprised to hear from me and when I explained why I was there she told me to walk a couple of blocks to the local diner and get myself a cup of coffee. She'd pick me up in about half an hour. I sat and sipped chocolate milk and tried to eat a pastry while I glanced nervously out of the window waiting for my father to show up and force me into his...
by Millie Dynamite Jaden and I meet a few weeks after he transferred to the Naval base just outside of town. I sat on a bar stool sipping my Pappy Van Winkle when this tall African-American man in full dress uniform sat next to me. He whore captain’s bars. He possessed an air of authority. I nodded to him when perched on the next stool. He returned my nod with his own acknowledgment, in a deep voice he said, “Yo.” He spoke without looking at me. “I’ll have bourbon, make it a shot of Evan...
This is a story about seduction and transformation that’s written about a real-life sissy named Brandon Hippel, Brandon’s a cute little limp-wristed sissy-faggot from Abington Pennsylvania that loves to be humiliated and exposed online. She loves feminization, crossdressing, being exposed online, humiliation, anal play, degradation, being captioned, taking pictures, and talking to new people, so feel free to contact her through these various social media; Her kik is; HumiliationSlut2Her email...
Armand Wilson sat in his home office/study sighing. From the office, things had looked pretty good; business was on track, and Sharon appeared to be handling her new situation well. But in the car on the way home, Armand began getting bad vibes, and when he arrived at his mansion, things were even worse. Everyone on staff was walking around as if on eggshells. It took Armand about twenty minutes' worth of snooping, but the situation resolved itself -- the Hernandez' quarters were an armed...
by Oediplex 8==3~ The sweetest mom discovers her boy is both convenient and delightful. [She also recounts when her dad fucked her at nineteen!] Like the name of Madame DeVille's moniker, Cruella, some names fit the personality they are bestowed upon. Disney came up with that evil woman's apropos handle. My mother's folks named their only child, a daughter, Candy. This was shortly before the infamous 1968 movie was out. Though there were aspects of mom that paralleled the...
In the two weeks that followed I shut my mind to everything but trying to survive. It made it easier that the boys were kept busy from early morning till late in the evening. The crops were coming up and Uncle Nat needed all the help he could get. Besides the regular chores, Jason and Billy Joe were hiring out to a neighboring farmer who was building a new barn. They were doing it for the extra spending money, and I was relieved that they weren't around so much. I spent more and more time...
The personal plane was not used and Bizet's car was in the garage. This set off a much more feverous search for portals and gates. Houses were searched now with less regard to security. Most people were at work anyway. The apartment buildings were easier than I thought because we could search a tenanted apartment from above and below. The basements and garages were searched even more thoroughly. The girls and the few boys ran into trouble from gangs not bothering to go to school. The gang...
Well, now it's time for school. Candace and I go to a small high school, not private, but because we are so rich, it is not exactly public either. The students have been screened by my fathers' security teams; they are all exceptionally bright, well mannered, not prone to causing trouble, and to add ice cream to the pie, all are very good looking. There are 40 students, 20 boys and 20 girls. When the school was larger it had state champion quality teams in boys basketball, girls volleyball...
This is a story about a sexual FANTASY written for consenting adults. If you're not both of those, don't read it. Characters in a FANTASY don't get sick or die unless I want them to. In real life, people who don't use condoms and other safe-sex techniques do get sick and die. You don't live in a FANTASY so be safe. The fictional characters in my stories are trained and experienced in acts of FANTASY - don't try to do what they do - someone could get hurt. If you think you know somebody...
Dear sexstory friends, this is Rajesh presently working in Bangalore in an MNC and I would like to share my past experiences with you people. I am a 38 years old horny man with a slightly big cock of 8 inches and satisfied many girls and Aunties from past 20 years. Any unsatisfied girls, Ladies and widows can feel free to chat with me on The incident happened when I was 18 years old and studying PUC in Bangalore, when a new Malayali neighbours occupied the vacant house next to our home. They...
(MMF, wife sharing) At the time I write this story Andrea, (My wife) is 36 years old, and quite a knockout. She's always been into bodybuilding and has been a runner since she was a k**. With all of the attention that she has given herself, it really shows. At her age she still has a hard body, and a deep rich "California Girl" tan. Her chestnut hair is beautiful. And her dark brown eyes seem to see right through me sometimes. My Andrea is a beautiful "self made" woman that any man would be...
Nandhini Chechi fed me her excess breast milk and surrendered her pussy to my 8” cock.Dear friends, this is Rajesh presently working in Bangalore in an MNC and I would like to share my past experiences with you people. I am a 38 years old horny man with a slightly big cock of 8 inches and satisfied many girls and Aunties from past 20 years. Any unsatisfied girls, Ladies and widows can feel free to chat with me on [email protected] The incident happened when I was 18...