Who Loses Wins
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‘They’re here baby.’ Lucy’s angelic voice rang out down the hallway. I pulled myself slowly off the sofa and made my way to the front door to see my gorgeous wife off, assuming her friends had arrived to take her out for the night.
The peeling varnish on the front door was not a suitable frame for the masterpiece that stood before me. The strapless silver glittery dress hugged her beautiful curves perfectly, sitting tightly against her small frame. Her perky b cup boobs were accentuated by the lack of neckline and impressive bra, making them look about to spill out. Her shapely legs shone beautifully in the bright hallway lights, ending in a perfectly matched pair of heels, that showed off her well pedicured feet. Her hair stood high on her head where she had back combed it, allowing it to frame her cute round face. Her make up as always was perfect, with her bright blue eyes shining beautifully. She look absolutely perfect.
My eyes were wide as saucers. I could feel Robert’s cock throb inside me when he saw his wife kneel behind me, naked and imposing with a shiny red rubber cock standing out from her pelvis that was held there by thin, black leather straps. Some kind of black rubber ball with a pointy tip was in her hand. “You’re…” I tried talking, but I had to clear my throat and start again. “You want to stick that… up…” I didn’t need to finish my question. Her wide smile and slow nod confirmed it. “I...
It had been my guilty pleasure for a few months by then, though my hands were clammy and my heart beat like mad each time I could find the nerve to actually go through with it. Yes, it felt exhilarating, and it gave me the most intense orgasms of my short life, but I also felt depraved and carried a bad conscience afterwards. However, something about it was addicting. I was sure by then that something was seriously wrong with me, but hey, there were some other issues that couldn’t be denied...
I watched the traffic without really noticing it. I paid no attention to the whispered conversation going on between the girl on whose lap I was sitting – whose name I still didn’t know – and her friends on the back seat. My mind screamed that what I was doing topped all previous reckless, dangerous adventures by miles. My heart thumped. I jerked when two pairs of hands suddenly grabbed my knees and pulled them wide apart. My legs were encased by strong thighs and the front of my flimsy skirt...
I had lain there for quite some time, though it was hard to say how long it had really been. It was almost impossible to appear asleep while my whole body wanted to tremble in aroused anticipation. My breath hitched when I heard muffled voices through the door, too quiet to make out their words, but they faded away again. Then it was time. The door clicked open and soft steps approached. A hint of perfume tickled my nose, sweet like honey, with an undertone of cinnamon and clove. The mattress...
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This is an alternate candid story from my previous one “caught taking candids turns into gay bjs” It shares the same setting as this story. For context I am 5’10 slim athletic white boy, with brown hair and blue eyes. I am in first year university.It was lunch time, I left the residence building and began walking to the cafeteria. When I exited the building I noticed a group of three people walking just a ways ahead of me. I sped up my pace to get closer. As they entered the building I could...
My eyes were wide as saucers. I could feel Robert’s cock throb inside me when he saw his wife kneel behind me, naked and imposing with a shiny red rubber cock standing out from her pelvis that was held there by thin, black leather straps. Some kind of black rubber ball with a pointy tip was in her hand. “You’re...” I tried talking, but I had to clear my throat and start again. “You want to stick that… up…” I didn’t need to finish my question. Her wide smile and slow nod confirmed it. “I...
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TabooI had lain there for quite some time, though it was hard to say how long it had really been. It was almost impossible to appear asleep while my whole body wanted to tremble in aroused anticipation. My breath hitched when I heard muffled voices through the door, too quiet to make out their words, but they faded away again. Then it was time. The door clicked open and soft steps approached. A hint of perfume tickled my nose, sweet like honey, with an undertone of cinnamon and clove. The mattress...
TabooI watched the traffic without really noticing it. I paid no attention to the whispered conversation going on between the girl on whose lap I was sitting - whose name I still didn’t know - and her friends on the back seat. My mind screamed that what I was doing topped all previous reckless, dangerous adventures by miles. My heart thumped. I jerked when two pairs of hands suddenly grabbed my knees and pulled them wide apart. My legs were encased by strong thighs and the front of my flimsy skirt...
LesbianIt had been my guilty pleasure for a few months by then, though my hands were clammy and my heart beat like mad each time I could find the nerve to actually go through with it. Yes, it felt exhilarating, and it gave me the most intense orgasms of my short life, but I also felt depraved and carried a bad conscience afterwards. However, something about it was addicting.I was sure by then that something was seriously wrong with me, but hey, there were some other issues that couldn’t be denied...
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