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I feel as though this letter should start out Dear Penthouse and anyone reading this will think its just another fictional story made up by someones sexual driven imagination… but not today. First off, let me tell you a little about my wife. Before we dated I was the only one she ever had sex with, not even her fiancé, before me, so shes never been very sexually active. A typical sexual experience with my wife is in the missionary position with NO BOOBS and speaking of boobs, she has a very nice set, beautiful before our child and bigger and better after.
Her areoles are about the size of silver dollars and she loves to have them sucked, unfortunately ONLY when shes horny or better yet drunk. To get her really horny and have good sex I have to pretend I am someone else. Playing this role she starts riding on top of me getting nice and wet and wants her boobs sucked, hard, like a cheap whore sucking the chrome off a trailer hitch. Sometimes but not often I can bend her over and fuck her from behind feeling her slamable ass slap against my hips while squeezing her 34Cs. But like I said before, this only happens when shes really horny, drunk, or when we pretend Im someone else. This doesnt bother me though for when we do make love this way its enjoyable for both of us even if Im playing the roll of another man fucking my wife. As for pussy eating this rarely occurs even when shes drunk.
One day while house shopping I brought up the fact that since I was the only one shes ever made love to I wouldnt mind if she experienced another man. She was hesitant at first but I could tell she was somewhat curious and a little excited. She made the comment shed have to be drunk and she immediately started thinking of friends she would fuck. All throughout the day she was thinking of whom, where and when. I mentioned that if we did it in a hotel Id like to watch if not participate and she immediately said no, shed rather do it without me in the room or possibly without my knowledge. Later I could tell this was something she would really like to peruse for when I brought up the topic again she told me to just drop it because I wouldnt let her go through with it if the situation ever came up.
Well back to the Penthouse story. It started it out at my buddys house on New Years Eve. We arrived late and when we got to the party most of the food was gone so my wife started drinking on an empty stomach, I usually stay sober at parties to drive and hopefully get luck so I only had 3 beers the whole night. The music was playing and people were dancing, she loves to dance and I cant so she was dancing with anyone who would. We were having a good time and my wife was getting pretty drunk and loosening up, so loose in fact that she repeatedly told me how hot these 2 guys were at the party and was constantly flirting with one of them named Chris. The party was spread out through out the house and on the back deck so people were all over. My wife, Chris, the one I was repeatedly told how cute was and I were the only ones in the living room where the TV and stereo were playing at this particular time when I left to get her another beer. As I left a song came on that she loved to dance to so she got up to dance, as did Chris.
When I came back they were dirty dancing, she was bent over with her hands on her knees rubbing his dick with her ass and he was holding onto her hips as if fucking her from behind. It didnt bother me too much, they were only dancing and he was getting a cheap feel. I thought it was pretty cool, another man finding my wife attractive, so I said to him jokingly Yah slam that ass so he did. She turned around and smiled and I knew that look, she was horny and ready for sex. Shes drunk and horny now I thought, maybe I can get some here now at the party. The night went on and 2 times I tried to fuck my wife at the party, once in the master bath and once in the spare bedroom both times we were interrupted. I had her pants down and tits hanging out but access was denied because she wasnt comfortable. With this rejection I lost 2 condoms in the process.
As the night went on she drank more and now the topic of my wifes tits came up, she was concerned that she was the fattest girl there but I told her she was the prettiest and Chris made the comment that she had the biggest tits and was one of the hottest. A little while later midnight came, the champagne was flowing and everyone was kissing and hugging each other, than Chris and my wife hugged, he grabbed her ass and she kissed him on the lips pushing her tits into his chest, luckily no one saw it. This however did bother me a little bit, I didnt care if she fucked this guy, I just didnt want anyone else to see the sexual attraction they had towards each other, plus if you fuck my wife NO KISSING. About an hour later a few of us were standing around in the kitchen hanging out. I was standing between Chris and my wife, the 3 of us talking. She looked past me and gave him a look, he gave it back to her and she proceeded to push me aside and get between the 2 of us. Once again looks were exchanged and he motioned towards the back off the house were the bedrooms were, she started to follow him. Dude thats my wife, if she wants to fuck you or make out with you and its evident that she does its not going to happen here. I mentioned to my wife casually it was time to go and acted like I didnt notice where she was headed, about 15 minutes later we said our goodbyes and got ready to leave, once again the 2 of them making eyes at each other.
As we were getting ready to leave Chris made a comment he needed a ride home but I didnt offer to take him. My wife was saying her goodbyes and said she needed to go to the bathroom. I told her to take her time because I needed to talk to my buddy, I had to borrow a condom. My buddy and I walked down the hall with my wife following to use the rest room, unbeknown to me Chris was following my wife. We were in my buddys spare room for about 5-10 minutes looking for some but had no luck. As we passed the bathroom I called for her and she said shed be right out. She came out of the bathroom and Chris followed about 30 seconds later. Now I wasnt there and my wife doesnt remember a thing from the party but Im pretty sure someone was making out in there, you dont need to be a rocket scientist to figure that out. Im just glad no one else saw what was going on.

Once my wife and I got into our vehicle she started kissing me and asked me to play with her boobs. I proceeded to put my hand up her sweater and my suspicions were correct, she was getting felt up. Her tits, which are ALWAYS tightly supported in a bra, were out and her bra unsnapped but I never said a word to her about this. By the time we left the neighborhood she had her sweater and bra off and on the floor and her hand on my crouch. We got about 3 miles down the road both getting hot and heavy so I started to unbutton her jeans so I could finger her. We pulled over in front of the local mall so she could get her pants down. As I proceeded to finger her she wanted to pull into the parking lot and fuck in there, but I recommended a hotel. Its kind of hard doing it at home living with your mloud she was going to be. She asked me if I could really watch her fuck another guy, yes and no I said but if you want to some day thats fine with me. She asked if we could go back and get Chris but I diother-in-law, while your house is being built plus I knew how drunk she was and how dnt answer her.
We rode off and I pulled into the first hotel, the only parking spot was under a street light where I had to park with my wife topples and her pants half off. I left her there alone while I checked on a room but had no luck. It was exciting seeing her sit there half naked under the streetlight reclined back with her boots on the dashboard when I returned though. Once I got back in the car we drove off looking for another hotel, once again she asked about Chris. I avoided the question and exited onto I95. We drove up and down I95 caressing and fondling each other as we drove by cars and truckers, I do believe there were some pretty happy truckers that night. Once again she asked about Chris. I told her that I loved her very much and respected her and if she wanted to do this it was clearly her wish but I would be laying down some rules. She told me I was the only one for her and she loved me very much but I did say she could fuck another man and shes ready.
called my buddy and told him my wife and I had stopped to get a bite to eat around the corner and asked if Chris was still looking for a ride. Everyone there was pretty drunk when we left so Im sure no one gave him a ride. He was there so I told him wed be by to pick him up. Are you sure you want to do this? I asked her, Yes she said. OK only what say you want with no pressure from us, what you say goes I responded.
When we arrived at the house I went inside to get Chris, when we returned to the car my wife had her pants pulled back up and her jacket on reclined back in the front passenger seat with her leg up on the dash, she must have changed her mind I thought, she got dressed. I was wrong, she had her jacket on but underneath her pants were unbuttoned and she was still shirtless. Chris got in back and thanked us for the ride. Nervously with my heart beating a mile a minute I asked him where he lived, he gave me directions and I proceeded that way. As we drove away my wife started talking to Chris, I looked in her direction and noticed her tits were clearly visible.
She stopped talking, got up, started to kiss my neck and grabbed my crouch than stopped, leaned back in her seat her jacket wide open exposing her tits and unbuttoned pants. Then she spoke and I thought the world had come to an end yet it got me so excited at the same time. Are you sure you want to go home or do you want to drive around awhile and see what happens? Chris was speechless but his actions were enough, he reached for her tits and started to play with them.
OK now its getting very scary and exciting, the look on her face was enough for me to lose my load. I looked at my wife and asked her if she was sure she wants to go through with this. She answered my question, not with a yes or no but by telling Chris to squeeze them harder I knew she wanted him when I heard words Ive only heard her say to me, suck um baby, suck um hard&hellip, play with the nipple. Her tits, my tits, no one sucks my wifes tits but me I thought but this guy was and I do however have to tell you, I loved seeing the look of pleasure on her face. Theres no turning back on my behalf now, remember I kept telling myself I fueled these thoughts into her head so basically I made this monster.
As we drove to the hotel Chris continued to squeeze her tits as she wiggled her pants down. I proceeded to finger the hell out of her while she squirmed in the seat waiting for one of us to take her and she didnt care whom. I cannot tell you the last time she was this wet and I couldnt wait to stick it in her and I wasnt the only one. Chris had removed our childs car seat and put it in the back of the SUV and thats not the only thing hed removed, he already had his pants off. Chris, put your clothes back on, you think were going to do her here in the car I said. We almost there honey or can we pull over, my wife asked. Damn I was hard and horny and I couldnt wait to get there I was half tempted to just pull over and fuck her right there. RULES I need to go over rules I said to Chris. Do you have a condom? Because your not gonna fuck her without on. Yes, he replied. No anal unless she says so than Im the only one and when she says stop, you stop, no French kissing, again no condom no sex? Chris replied OK to the rules and yes he had a condom.

As we pulled into the hotel parking lot I froze. Shit, I dont have a hotel room! Im going to have to leave these 2 alone while I get a hotel room with my wife half naked, what if theres a line? What if it takes awhile? What are those 2 going to be doing while Im gone? Than my wife in so many words asked me what I was waiting for, get the room. OK now I know she wants to go through with this so I better hurry before we start fucking in the car. It took about 10 minutes for me to return but it felt like forever. As I returned I couldnt believe what I saw and at this point I knew for sure someone drugged her because she wouldnt be doing this if she were drunk.
My wife still in the front seat but now with her pants completely off and her feet were pushing on the windshield, Chris in the back seat frenching my wife while fingering her as she squirmed uncontrollably up and down in the seat. He was breaking one of the rules, he was kissing her but I do have to tell you it got me even hornier than I was earlier, Im not going to last I thought to myself. I opened the door and I said I had the room, youd think theyd stop but she started moaning and he started kissing her neck. Im sorry honey, you know youre the only one I love We pulled around back to where our room was while Chris fingered her and I played with her tit and all started to get out. My wife was so drunk we had to help her out and we tried putting her pants and boots back on. All we could do was get her boots on, she told us to just put her jacket on her since we were just going to take them off inside anyway.
As we walked up stairs to the room we were a little noisy, well my wife was anyway. Im sorry I drank too much honey, I didnt mean to kiss him, I love you honey, I love you very much, are you sure you dont care if I fuck him? Again no turning back now, what am I going to say. Are you sure I asked Yes she said. As we were walking to our room another guy came around the corner and I know he heard her. He was a young kid and I know he was the type my wife thinks is cute and I was right. Hes a cutie pie my wife said, What are you doing tonight? You want to join us He didnt say a word, just walked past us eyeing my wife up and down wearing noting but an unbuttoned short coat that barley covered her ass and black boots. I know this kid was probably scared shitless or ran to tell his buddies.
As we entered the room she threw off her jacket and plopped on the bed, Chris and I proceeded to get undressed as my wife stared at us with a huge smile and giving me the come here signal with her finger. I leaned over and we gave each other a beep hard kiss. I stopped and started working my way down south as she laid there kissing her tits than sucking her toes licking up her legs kissing her thighs until I was stopped by her hands at her pussy. She pushed my head down and asked me to go down there.
I proceeded to finger fuck her as I licked and eat her out as she laid there moaning and squirming as Chris played and sucked her tits, I think they even kissed a few times. I have never until that night ate my wife out to an orgasm. I than titty fucked her while she licked and sucked the head of my dick for a few minutes before I started something Id never get to finish. I didnt have a condom but this was my wife and Id pull out before I came. My wife was always worried about getting pregnant and always freaked out and pushed me off if I even gave the slightest inclination that I was getting ready to cum in her, or so I thought. I got on top of her and slide my dick into the wettest pussy I ever had, she let out a moan and I proceeded to fuck her and suck the hell out of her tits, her nipples that night were the biggest Id ever seen them and I loved it. She was loud, moaning fuck me and telling me this was my pussy, oh yah, shes waisted.
I know Chris couldnt wait for his turn and who could blame him. As she got on top to ride me I fingered her asshole and squeezed and sucked her tits, she started going crazy, and she must have came at least 2 times. The whole time we were fucking she made a lot of noise and I can ensure you anyone walking by or next door knew what was happening in our room. I stood her up and bent her over the dresser and fucked her from behind her face in the mirror was beautiful and I loved seeing her tits sway as I squeezed them. We lost balance and fell backwards on the bed, my dick fell out swinging like a spring. She was so wet juices hit the wall because some of it hit my face. She told me she didnt know how much more she could take and motioned for Chris to come over. You want to fuck me now? she asked with a smile. I didnt come yet I told her but I was put in my place when she said
I want to fuck Chris now she said pushing me off as I started to go back inside her. Thats all right, Ill finish when hes done I said to myself, or so I thought.

OK Chris, do you have your condom ready? I asked. He just stood there smiling at my wife. Chris, wheres your condoms? I asked him, he didnt have one he said, no fucking condoms and he wanted to fuck my wife? My wife than said something I never heard her say, just pull out, as she lay on the bed opening her legs. Just pull out? I never had that option. But that night I would when he was done and I thought Id take advantage of it.
Chris wasted no time getting into position, kissing her tits and neck as he got on top of my wife, it was his turn her. Im a thin guy at 58 and 145 pounds compared to Chris at 64 and about 180 pounds and it was evident that his dick was thicker than mine and she enjoyed it by my wifes eye, facial and voice reactions as he entered her, OOOOOOHHHH GOD she screamed and smiled as Chris put his dick in her. Oh my GOD she exclaimed once again with Chris inside her. He than proceeded to start fucking the hell out of her. Oh god&hellip,fuck me baby&hellip,fuck me hard&hellip,yah, she screamed as she wrapped her arms around his neck and thick legs around him. She screamed with pleasure as he entered her and all I got was a moan when I stuck it in? I thought to my self but shes enjoying herself and thats all thats important and man was she enjoying it. He processed to fuck her in the missionary position than asked to fuck her doggie style. She got on all fours as Chris pounded her from behind slapping her ass and squeezing her tits.
I have to tell you I had mixed emotions, excited and jealous, she was louder with him than me but I loved seeing her facial expressions while she was getting fucked. She than asked for her favorite position, she asked to get on top, she always loves cumming that way. She rode him hard demanding that he suck and squeeze her tits as he slapped and grabbed her ass checks. She motioned for me to come over and she kissed me long and hard as I squeezed and pinched her nipples, she asked me to suck them but I wouldnt after Chris just got done sucking them. That too was exciting to see, seeing her ride someone else that night and having her tits played with as she moaned with ecstasy and the look in her eyes. She rode him like a porn star or a bronco bull rider riding a mechanical steer: it was incredible seeing her tits slap him in the face and her thighs startling him, ass cheeks spread and the jiggle in her ass with every motion. She came hard that time, I know when she comes and she did, she let out a louder moan than usual and rested her tits in his face and laid her head on his shoulders, thats they way she cums in that position.
One thing I will never forget about that night was her eyes, her eyes werent hers but someone elses, I didnt know whos but that person wasnt my wife, and I just wish this sexual demon in her would surface more often. God it was exciting to see her facial expressions and hear her moans and yelling oh yeah, and harder and come on fuck me baby as shes was getting fucked. I wanted to jerk off but didnt want to waste my load. She rolled off of him and he got on top of her and proceeded to fuck the hell out of her again.
Once again she started screaming oh god, oh god and moaning like she does when shes drunk. Chris said he had to stop he was going to come soon and she told him not to no dont stop she said Im almost there Ive gotta stop now Chris replied Im gonna cum My wife wouldnt let him pull out, and I was getting VERY nervous, she wrapped her thick legs around him and thrusted in the bed up and down fuck me harder baby, come on fuck me hard she said. I cant, Im going to cum he said.
Fuck me, fuck me hard, dont stop Im almost there Oh god fuck, fuck me now she yelled, than she said softly, It feels to good, Im almost there please dont stop. I was pissed telling him to pull out afraid he was going to cum in her. She let out a loud moan as Chris busted a nut inside her and didnt pull out in time most of it was in my wife, a little on the bed.
I was pissed that she let him go that long and inside her, she ALWAYS pushes me off when I say Im going to cum. But hey its my turn, he came inside her and I am too it was my turn. I proceeded to get on top of her and started to fuck her eagerly wanting to cum. Stop she said, I dont feel too good But I kept fucking her, he busted a nut in my wife and I didnt, no this guys going to bust a nut too. Stop, get off she said but I kept going. I know she told me to stop but I was almost there, my wife said she didnt feel good and again asked me to stop, so I did than she passed out. Before this started I told her I would respect her if she went through with this and when she had enough were done. Unfortunately I didnt think Id lose out one the fun. I could have fucked her while she was passed out but I love and respect my wife, I wanted too but didnt. She came to a few times but was too dried up and I couldnt get her moist again. She and Chris were more than satisfied that night but not me.
About an hour later she came to, Chris had already left and I had to get her dressed and in the car by myself. The next morning she woke up in a T-shirt, no underwear or bra, I couldnt find them in the room that night and thought Chris took them as a souvenir. As she lay in bed I asked her if she had fun last night as I examined her tits looking for hickies. She just laid there looking at the ceiling. I cant believe we didnt leave any hicky marks on your tits I said. She looked at me and asked what are you talking about. Last night from the car and hotel room all the sucking you asked us to do I said. Us, What do you mean us? she said with a puzzled look. Chris from the party, the one you were flirting with all night, we took Chris back to the hotel room, we took turns, you let him fuck you last night I told her.
She looked at me in disbelief, it was at that moment I knew she was drugged because she didnt remember anything and she just stared at me. This one-time sexual goddess who rocked my world last night, the one I love and whom I hoped would add this to our list of great sex nights, forgotten, didnt remember a thing. As I told her the story she kept getting wetter and wetter but her heart was pounding a mile a minute. She was scared and excited, she hide the excitement but the questions of fear were flying. She said she didnt believe me than asked how I could let her do something like that. I told her the choice was all hers and that I repeatedly asked her if she wanted to go through with it. She kept getting wetter and her nipples were now rock hard, if she was scared she was also very horny so I rolled on top of her and stuck it in her with ease not to fuck her but to make love to her. I continued to make love to her and asked if I could cum inside her since Chris almost did last night. What! She said, stopping me. You were too close to cumming and you wouldnt let him stop, you wrapped your legs around him and he had to push off of you I told her, she asked me to tell her I was kidding, she was getting ready to cry and started shaking so I told her I made the story up.
A month later the underwear and another little gift turned up, apparently it was in the back of the SUV pushed under the passenger seat the whole time. I had to work and my wife had to take our child to the doctors, she asked my mom to go with her and it was planned that my wife would pick her up on the way. My wife cleaned out the SUV that morning, thank God and found one black bra, one pair of black panties and one set of boxers. Can you imagine your mother seeing that in the back of your car? Later that night my wife said to me, Look what I found. Is this from New Years Eve? My and panties and your underwear, was I that drunk I stripped in the truck? she said with a smile.
I told her yes and no
Yes that your underwear and no thats not my underwear I said
Who elses would they be? She asked. Hello, Chriss, the guy from the party. Honey those are boxers, I wear boxer briefs besides look how huge they are I could swim in those. She looked at the boxers and turned white as a ghost because as she looked at the size she saw Chriss last name after his C. She looked at me with a how could you face.
You told me nothing happened, you told me you made the whole thing up, how could you let me do that, she pleaded. Honey you didnt do anything you didnt want to do. I said. You told me nothing happened, she said again. You kept begging to go back and get Chris, I got tired of you begging so we went and got him
You told me you were kidding, you told me nothing happened, She said. She sat there starting into air than looking at a calendar, I knew what she was thinking.
At least your not pregnant I told her you had your period 3 weeks ago
Are you sure?
Yes honey I know thats what she was thinking about and trust me so was I.
Please tell me you made this whole thing up

My wife said she was feeling so sick and upset that I had to tell my wife I planted the boxers when I saw the bra and underwear under the seat. Shes forgiven me but does not remember a thing from that night. Like I said before, she was either that drunk or someone drugged her and I believe she was drugged. 2 months have gone by and thank God so has her period. The topic has come up twice since New Years Eve and I continually tell her nothing happened, that I made the whole thing up. If we ever have this type of opportunity again we will have condoms and I hope shes sober or remembers what happens.

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 1 April 2021 Ms Cum GirlCum CottageLower Snatch DrippingCunnyshire Dear Ms CumIt has been brought to our attention here at 'The Daily Heil Publishing Corporation' that the saddo website you're so fond of frequenting is hosting an international competition, and that as a saddo of minor repute and standing we expect you to fly the flag for this Sceptred Isle. All of us here at 'The Daily Heil Publishing Corporation' are rabid acolytes of the tousle-haired cockwomble and sport huge, throbbing,...

Gay Male
3 years ago
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Dear Kiki 1

Dear Kiki, I've heard that you often give advice to people with sex-type problems, and that you can be really wild and uninhibited sometimes, so I thought you'd be ideal to help me with my husband Gerald. We've only been married for a few months, and yes, I know Newlyweds have to go through a Period of Adjustment, but I really don't see how I'm going to work this out without some Expert Advice! Gerald's nice-looking, in 'a sort of soft, boyish way, but I must admit that what really...

3 years ago
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Dear Diary

                                                                            DEAR DIARY      I awoke on the filthy mattress and looked around the darkened room. The dim glow of the street light peaking thru the dirty slats on the windows blinds. The   quick moving hoards of cock roaches skittering across the thread bare carpet. Sitting up I realized what had happened last night. There were bruises and ugly raised welts all over my aching body.  My tits were in terrible pain with dried blood...

1 year ago
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Dear Diary aka Coping with Coming Out

Sun 10/17/04 I feel foolish writing in this book. I've never kept a diary before. I don't even like the word "diary". It is a silly word. A child's word. I think I made a new friend a little over a week ago. His name is Ricky. I am writing this on his advice. He says it will help me cope with my emerging feelings. So, here I am, trying out his advice. It can't hurt, right? Okay then, here it is. These first entries will be very long Dear Diary. So many new sensations, longings,...

4 years ago
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Dear Diary

This story and all it contents and names are fictional.January 1st.Dear diary,This is my first diary entry ever, so I suppose I better tell you about myself. My name is Ashley, I'm 19 years old. I have long blonde hair with blue eyes. I think of myself as a very attractive girl. I like to stand in front my full length mirror and admire my naked body and of course play wife myself, I love looking at my pussy when I orgasm, sometimes my juices even spray on the mirror, I lick all my juices off my...

Incest
2 years ago
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Dear Diary I Cheated My Husband

Dec 3 2015 Dear Diary, I love my FB friend, but I’m afraid, I’m married and he’s seven years younger. It’s hard to believe how soon everything happened, seems as if yesterday that Ajay sent me a friend request on Facebook and started chatting with me. In no time we became close, I shared my joys and sorrows with him and he did the same. This brought us so close in a year’s time that he got some courage to propose me. And even though I told him no and tried to make excuses like age and me being...

1 year ago
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Dear Diary6

I awoke on the filthy mattress and looked around the darkened room. The dim glow of the street light peaking thru the dirty slats on the windows blinds. The quick moving hoards of cock roaches skittering across the thread bare carpet. Sitting up I realized what had happened last night. There were bruises and ugly raised welts all over my aching body. My tits were in terrible pain with dried blood caked around my raw nipples. Sitting up on the bed I became dizzy and peered about looking for...

2 years ago
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Dear Cum The Not Very Spectacular Wife Lovers Omnium Spectacular Part Three

Dear Cum Lush,My really hot wife recently fell down the stairs and the police couldn’t prove it wasn’t an accident, so that’s good. Anyway, she bonked her head and now she thinks she’s sixteen.The sex has been fantastic, although I think her mind is still degrading, because we’ve gone from, “are your parents home,” to “is your wife home,” to “is Mom home” and she keeps shouting, “Oh, Daddy,” which is kind of hot, except for when one of the neighbors called Child Protective Services.My question...

Wife Lovers
1 year ago
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Dear diary september

September 1 Dear Diary, First of all, let me introduce myself, my name is Becky Ford and I can't believe I started my last year of high school today! I learned that there are over 600 students in my class, and over 2400 in the whole school, I doubt I'll ever get to know all of them, I just hope to recognize a few of them!!! They said that the senior year is the easiest one of all, I don't believe it!!! My locker mate seems nice enough, but we don't have any classes together, so I only see her a...

Erotic
3 years ago
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Dear Cum The Not Very Spectacular Wife Lovers Omnium Spectacular Part Four

I think we can all heave a huge and much-needed sigh of relief at the knowledge that we've all nearly reached the end and there isn't much more of this shit. So, splash yourself out a glass of pink poison, give it a little swirl in the glass so it refracts the light, and then chuck it down your throat not letting it touch the sides on its way down. Just consider it a medicinal necessity. And with that, let's go 'to the letter'. Dear Crumbs in the bed Girl,I am fucking a "hot wife" almost every...

Wife Lovers
4 years ago
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Dear Diary10

He knew he was really trespassing by reading her diary, but he couldn’t help it. He was astounded at what he found in there, written only this week, too. “Dear Diary, I got a carrot from the fridge and peeled it smooth this evening. I felt so naughty! I brought it upstairs tonight and tried to break my hated hymen with it, but when I got in my hand and started rubbing on myself down there, it was just too gross, and I had to stop. Then I was too embarrassed to bring it back...

2 years ago
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Dear Waverly Lesbian

In the wash of new light, Tristy sat in a boring lesson. Yawn."Waverly, Waverly, Waverly," Tristy sang to herself in a daze. Oh, with Tristy and her dear Waverly currently walls apart, Tristy longed for her girlfriend's presence. With her hands on her cheeks, her elbows on the desk, Tristy rocked her head from side to side as she dreamt of her dear Waverly."Tristy, focus!" Michelle, the Arts Professor, snapped at a dreaming Tristy in order to wake her up. "You won't get anywhere by...

Lesbian
4 years ago
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Dear Judge

Dear Judge, Now I was supposed to write you this and explain how come the woman I accidentally did was not illegally done after all. What she was turned out to be the party of the first part of the party. I been told I was supposed to use legal words because that is what the defrocked lawyer that went to a mail order law school and has a real diploma and everything and is in...

3 years ago
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Dear Will

Pushing the food around my plate, hardly satisfied, I am hungry, starved indeed. But unable to taste a morsel. It’s only been a week, yet the days seem to go by like years, waiting. ‘I hope he can write soon,’ thinking to myself, looking over the dessert trolly parked all too close to my corner table. The stout waitress, hovering over me asking, ‘Would you care for anything from trolly dear?’ ‘I’m sorry, did you say something?’ I say eyeing the older, heavyset woman. ‘Yes, would you like...

2 years ago
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Dear Kiki 2

Dear Kiki, My name is Bob, and I've never written to you before, but I understand you often give advice to people who find themselves in strange sexual situations, and I need your help with something. I've been seeing a girl named Lorna, and basically she's everything I ever looked for in a woman: Sweet, sexy, good-looking, athletic, and with a wild sense of humor! Maybe too wild! I first met Lorna on a camping outing with some mutual friends. All through the 4-day trip, she...

4 years ago
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Dear Steven A Fans Oral Fixation

Dear Steven, I know you list your stories as PETTYBOX, but always think of you as Steven in my fantasies, so I will keep it that way. I first read your Steven "Sig" Grayson stories when I was away from my home. I work in sales and spend 2 or 3 nights a week away and I began getting horny almost the first night I spent in a hotel away and alone. I love your perspective and style of erotic writing only because you don't get off the path of reality. Everything is feasible, where so many other...

3 years ago
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Dear Atnas Please Make Me A Girl

Dear Atnas, Please Make Me A Girl A little boy writes to a magical spirit about his wish to become a girl. Again when he's older, and again after he becomes a man, and... 1. (From the bedroom of Nick Walters, aged 7) dear atnas please make me a girl my name is nicholas andrew walters i am in elemntree school i am a boy i want to be a girl mommy says you are a magik and i should write eltters to you in the tree and you will grant my wish i want to be a girl they are pretty and have...

2 years ago
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Dear Mom and Dad

Dear Mom and Dad: Well, by now you'll have been notified long ago, but this message will confirm it: your little girls were picked up a month ago. Just like you told us to do, we both went to try to get a sponsor. Tiffany's sponsor is some guy with a 7.4 CAP score. She's with her best friend Katie and some couple with two kids about eight and ten. My sponsor is Gerry, a really nice guy with a 6.8 CAP score who is going to be doing Technical Analysis of the Swarm's stuff. My sister...

1 year ago
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Dear Adelle

The other night, after our exchange of e-mails, I asked my daughter Beth if she ever thought about sex. She said, in typical teen fashion, "Mo-om!!!" But then she admitted that she had become interested in her developing body and had played with herself a little bit. I asked if she would mind showing me her body, and she giggled, but eventually lifted up her t-shirt and let me see her young breasts. They are still cone shaped and pointy at the tips. . .a lovely mouthful to be sure. I got...

3 years ago
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Dear Boyfriend

(Of course, everyone here is over 18. He was 22. I was 21. So, it’s okay to talk about sex. He agreed to share these letters we saved with you.) * Dear Boyfriend, Don’t think because I don’t use your name that I’m recycling this letter. I have only one boyfriend, you, and I know your name. I said it in your ear last night, just before I bit your earlobe when you made me come. Thank you, BTW. Also, I think it was a good idea that we adopted the rule that we thank each other when we give...

4 years ago
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Dear Diary Entry 5 Paying Daughters Fee Not With Money

Dear Diary, Hello again. This is Reena. The mom. Hope your tummy is being filled enough with my family’s regular entries. At first, I had to force my daughters to write down their sex stories. They were not interested at all in the beginning. My elder baby Sindhu was shy to even think about the idea. Now, the tables have turned. They are more than willing to update each and every experience they have had. I couldn’t be more proud. Prakash was so happy seeing his daughters making their foray...

1 year ago
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Dear Mandy

Note: The following is a letter to my dear friend Amanda after a night I spent with her boyfriend Jake. Jake recently confessed to Amanda that he enjoyed when she dominated the sexual aspect of their relationship. He encouraged her to experiment in light bondage and role reversal. Now, Mandy is a sweetheart and tried her best to be accommodating, but confided in me that she felt somewhat uncomfortable trying to be a dominatrix, even if she did enjoy the control that she now exerted in the...

2 years ago
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Dear Husband

Hello dear husband, she said, never looking back. Could you come over here and take that down from the shelf for me? She pointed to a bottle of bleach on a high shelf. It wasn’t his fault that George had just gone out to the hardware store, telling Jim, his teenage helper from down the street, that he’d be back in an hour, maybe two. Why don’t you straighten up the workbench in the basement? He’d told the boy. So Jim went down to the basement and as he passed the door to the laundry room, Cindy...

1 year ago
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Dear Cum Captain Quentin Stocking

This morning I popped down to Pret a Manger to meet up with my good friend Albert Einstein for a slice of red velvet cake with a vanilla butter-icing topping and a medium cappuccino on the side. "Albert Einstein," I hear you say in a somewhat incredulous tone. Yes, Albert Einstein! THE Albert Einstein. I gave you all a perfect opportunity to invite me out for a yummy little Pret-fest back in Dr Flappyduck, but did any of you offer? Did you fuck, so it's just me and Albie yet again for our...

Crossdressing
3 years ago
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Dear Diary

March 15 A disturbing development — my son has started staring at my breasts and sometimes "accidentally" touches them. He asks me questions that show he knows very little about female anatomy. I believe ignorance about sexuality can lead to major problems in life, so I got an illustrated book about the human body, and we sat down together with it. The book made me realize I didn't know all that much myself, but more than him at least. My problem is that now he wants me to show him. I point...

4 years ago
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Dear Prudence

"Cut and print it," the booming voice of the Director carried across the sound stage. The four actors on the set, a depiction of a typical mid-American household, froze in place. They had been at it for over an hour now, trying to finish a scene that seemed plagued by one glitch after another. The Director paused for a moment more, then said to their relief, "Okay people, that's a wrap for today." "Thank God," Brooke Hudson said to herself, thankful to get out from under the hot...

2 years ago
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Dear World

As the curtains drew back they reveled the big white screen. Darcy squirmed in her seat a little. She hated the seats at the theatre just as much as she hated the previews. Although they did give her plenty of time to reflect on everything that her mind was still trying to process. This week had been really hard on her fragile soul. Sitting on both sides of her was her really good friends. Voices in her head were constantly asking…do they know? The voices were very persistent and just...

2 years ago
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Dear Brother

DEAR BROTHER By GENEVA A young woman, Louise, is offered the chance by her rich brother to take revenge on a former seducer. She accepts and their scheme is successful, but she begins to have second thoughts. The background of this story is that of my three earlier stories 'Pretty Edith,' 'Plaything' and 'Remodelled', but written from the point of view of the character Louise. START I stared glumly at the road ahead as I turned onto the exit from the airport heading to the...

2 years ago
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Dear Diary4

I know it has been a while since I have written you. I have to admit, I have missed you. all the secrets you and I share. You know so much, and yet I feel it is because I can confide in you that I push the limits of morality. To what end does this stop? Are you destined to find your way into the hands of those who would ruin me? Or perhaps I am to go on in this fashion forever, going deeper and deeper into the rabbit hole. It really doesn't matter, does it? No matter the outcome, it is clear...

1 year ago
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Dear Diary2

I know it has been a while since I have written you. I have to admit, I have missed you. all the secrets you and I share. You know so much, and yet I feel it is because I can confide in you that I push the limits of morality. To what end does this stop? Are you destined to find your way into the hands of those who would ruin me? Or perhaps I am to go on in this fashion forever, going deeper and deeper into the rabbit hole. It really doesn't matter, does it? No matter the outcome, it is clear...

1 year ago
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Dear Diary Ch 01

The last time I remember having used or even seen my old diary was about four years ago, after my husband and I got married and found a new home. It was a new start for me, I did not feel the need to have to mark down every single event of my married life. I was on a path into a new territory, and I would remember everything. Every minute, day, and occurrence, every happy moment, probably every bad moment, too, everything would get imprinted in my memory. Or so I thought. Years went by and I...

1 year ago
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Dear Diary

12:45 PM Dear diary, its Austin again. Nothing new to report, except that I got stood up once again. Seems she had some important meeting that she had to attend. Her last words to me were, ‘Don’t wait up’. I guess it’s pretty obvious this is going to take all day and now my plans are wasted. It’s not so much the meeting as much as the timing. She knew I had this day planned. She didn’t know what I was planning, but she knew it was planned none-the-less. So here I am, writing to you once...

1 year ago
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Dear Diary 3 her

Dear Diary,Terri's parents arrived today, needing somewhere to stay on their way to their holidays. Bugger. Was hoping to have a nice night of passion with Colin. But we ended up going al fresco instead, and I'm sure someone was watching us. bloody certain of it. But I'm getting ahead of myself...Colin arrived, just as I was putting the kettle on. How he does it, I'll never know; it's like he's got radar for the kettle. I hugged him, gave him a peck, and filled him in on the situation.We dished...

2 years ago
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DEAR GRANDPA

Dear Grandpa, it’s been a week since I have last seen you, and I can’t tell you how much I miss you. Our long walks in the woods, and talking about our wonderful loving family. But more then missing see your handsome face each day, I miss waking up in your arms every morning after a night of wonderful love making.I now know why mom send me to you, she wanted me to have the same kind of love that you give her, when she was my age. A man that would show me how to love. I will always hold the time...

4 years ago
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Dear Diary Entry 6 Avenging My Best Friend On Her Wedding Day

Dear Diary, That day, my eyes were closed slightly. Lips open, welcoming his sweet mouth to kiss me. Both my arms were encircling his muscular body. We both were lying down on the long dining table naked. Both cuddled up cozily. I was literally pinching his shoulder, unable to hold myself steady from all the sex. My breasts were already loosened from all the pinching and pressing. His right hand was cupping my left boob and his left hand was holding my head in the back, pulling me closer...

Incest
3 years ago
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Dear Diary

Dear Diary, I am typing this now as I’m watching my sweet hubby fucking my daughters. I took a break just now from giving a prolonged blowjob to my husband for almost 20 minutes and the bottom part of my tongue is aching from it. I wanted to relax for a bit before joining in the action, drink some water, and I also needed to give some time to my daughters to enjoy as I’m not selfish enough to have the fun all by myself. My younger daughter has already started to complain about me, blaming that...

Incest
1 year ago
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DEAR DIARY

Dear DiarybySion Sierra©I was asked to write this story by a friend. I do hope that you like it. I would appreciate any feedback you would care to give.Chapter 1I shouldn't have done it, but I had to. My daughter was acting even weirder after her Eighteenth birthday. It was only a month ago, I just figured she just thought she was a full blown adult. So here after I heard her scream she was leaving for school, I ran downstairs to give her money for her lunch. She was already gone. I entered the...

2 years ago
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Dear Dirty Diary part 17

Dear Dirty Diary In the second week of October, a furnace inspector informed Louise we needed a new fuel oil tank and pointed out that the current furnace could never heat our attic apartment. A heating contractor quoted $15,800 for a new high efficiency unit with central air conditioning. The bed and breakfast income had been nominal at best for our first season so we had a situation on our hands. Neither Doug nor I wanted to forsake our spacious attic for the cramped but warm guest rooms...

3 years ago
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Dear Dirty Diary part 7

Dear Dirty Diary, I tried to relax but every thought led back to my ongoing string of bad luck. I thought back and brooded yet again over the theft of my car and the loss of my laptop computer. I got the car back after a week or so but the computer, with my shameful little diary in it was nowhere to be found. Then three weeks later, after the insurance claim gave me a new one, the police department phoned to tell me my computer had been recovered. I seriously considered getting it back, until...

2 years ago
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Dear Dirty Diry part 4

Dear Dirty Diary, A few days and Doug and I were shopping in the mall. We went into a restaurant for a coffee. To my surprise, we saw my sweet Louise who, as it turned out, was a hostess there. When our eyes met, her shone dark and sparkling. Her nipples swelled and poked through the bodice of her blouse. We flirted back and forth with coy little glances to the point where I licked my top lip as my mind swam through delightful little memories of her. When she spontaneously gave me a big warm...

4 years ago
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Dear Diary

Thursday, January 4th, 2018 Dear diary, Fuck you. And fuck you too, Dr. Swalley. Friday, January 12th, 2018 This is the stupidest shit I've ever done, I swear to god. Fine. Fine. For Kiera. "You don't talk much, Tony," she says. I mean, no shit. What's there to talk about? I just get mad, okay? Who doesn't? It's all bullshit. Trying to keep ahead, listening to your coworker's crap, all those fuckin' people on the road that don't know how to drive. Kiera...

4 years ago
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Dear Sister Amanda

Dear Sister AmandaBy: Londebaaz Chohan Aaah! The fucking little pleasures of simple siblings activities converting into stories. A very normal Saturday almost noon time, Curtis had started to watch a ball-game, lying on the floor of the family room, while Amanda his 2 years elder sister sat on the sofa behind him. Parents had divorced couple of years ago and mother was away for her business trip, not expected to return before coming Wednesday evening. Curtis was a student at the Lehigh High...

4 years ago
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Dear Cum Big Bugger

When I was smaller than my current five foot and maybe one inch I used to have an eagle-eyed Sindy doll. If I remember correctly, which is very unlikely, she'd gouged her eagle-eyes from a Special Boat Service Action Man (GI Joe) that she'd been carrying on with on the side. Now most Sindys were middle class housewives in waiting but not mine. Oh no. Mine was a white trash council house gold digger who with her eagle-eyes could spot a slut-whore outfit up to a thousand feet away across a...

Humor
4 years ago
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Dear Judge

Letter 1 - Guilty By Accident Dear Judge, Now I was supposed to write you this and explain how come the woman I accidentally did was not illegally done after all. What she was turned out to be the party of the first part of the party. I been told I was supposed to use legal words because that is what the defrocked lawyer that went to a mail order law school and has a real diploma and everything and is in here on bad check charges said I should do. But I don't know any of that fancy lawyer...

2 years ago
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Dear Diary Today I Caught My Son Spanking His MonkeyChapter 2

I was satisfied once my son’s bottom was a bright and rosy pink, and he was quaking and shivering after the spanking I gave him. My daughter stood next to him. Her panties and shorts were around her ankles, and her well-padded behind was offered up to me submissively. I couldn’t see between her slightly parted butt cheeks the way I could Michael’s pert little ass. Courtney had a perfect bubble butt just like mine. She has curly blonde hair, but in many ways, we look very similar in the...

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