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It all started on Thursday morning. I just arrived to my girlfriend Jessica’s house, I usually just walk right in as i know where their spare key is at. I walked into the house and the first thing I see is Bianca sitting at the kitchen table in a tight long shirt that spelled the word pink across it. Though the shirt was long, as she was sitting the shirt rested above her knees and i could see her cute pink panties peaking at me from inbetween her legs. Then Jessica came down stairs. “Hey baby” Jessica said to me before kissing me. Turned on from seeing her sisters panties i started to make out with Jessica, grabbing her ass slipping my hands closer to her pussy when.. “Jessica!” Her mom interupted “your gonna be …
This is how it all stared with the five horniest women I have ever met.. This girl Marie who was my fuck buddy introduced me the her friend the preachers wife, Pam.. From there I met Marie’s friend Julie who had a serious marital problem because of he husband’s 16″ cock which hurt really bad ever time that tried to have sex.. As a result she had never had an orgasm during sex which left her very frustrated.. Then I met two of Pam’s son’s classmates who it turned out was as horny as Pam an Marie.. When I was about 25 or 26 I fooled around with a 20 year old wife while her hubby was working.. she told me that a friend of hers who lived down the street who was a preachers …
RIDE ALONG Everybody liked Bernie. Her given name was Bernadette but everyone called her Bernie. She was a hard worker, a live wire and an inspirational leader. People loved being around her and worked hard for her because she busted her ass, was always positive and enthusiastic, had a great sense of humor and could sell ice cubes to an Eskimo in February. Oh, and she was also hot as a firecracker. Bernie was in her early forties but looked ten years younger. She was of medium height with light brown shoulder-length hair, pretty face, a mature, slim body with all the right curves and nice firm boobs jutting straight out. She had a way of turning heads wherever she was whether it was because of her infectious charisma, her impeccable dress or her incredible …
A sticky “TAIL” with no “END” in sight: “Come on baby, PLEASE”, I begged her. She continued to resist and for the life of me I don’t know why she wouldn’t just try it. She knows how I am and how careful I would be so to reject it outright without even a thought or to not even just consider it and indulge me just a little bit is frustrating. I was certainly happy to be fucking her pussy, I sawed in and out of her while I thumbed her hole. She loved that stimulation but if she would just be a bit more receptive and relax and let me do it I think she would enjoy it, I know I would. “I SAID NO”, she responded in anger. She was adamant, it wasn’t going …
He was a sexually frustrated husband. He loved his wife, she was a great mother to his children and they cared about eachother a great deal; however, when it came to the bedroom, she was very reserved. This frustration had been building. Always wanting to remain faithful, he turned to the internet and chat rooms to find some relief from his frustration. “Surely there must be some equally frustrated wives out there… I can’t be the only person in a sexually frustrated marriage..” he thought. He began chatting years ago, when the worked on the road alot. Living out of hotels, gave him the privacy that he needed for his secret life. Day by day.. he would add women that he chatted with to his friends list. Some, he never connected with again, others were …
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This is a rather nasty yet kinky story about my next door neighbor Several years ago, my neighbor sold their place to this middle age couple. The husband was in his late forties while his wife was ten years younger. I was another five years her junior. Her husband always seemed to be busy and not around. I noticed them mainly because his wife, Jenny, as she was friendly and usually in her smiling mood. Let me illustrate a little more of her, so at least you have a visual imagination of what she is like. Would not say she got a pretty face but she was cute in her own way whenever she acted naively innocent. Although she did not have a model figure, she was considered to be voluptuous with a slightly heavy …
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I hardly recognised Joan when we met, far from the typical suburban housewife the same age as me I was used to, she looked super glamorous for me, beautifully coiffed and made up. Even though it was only eleven in the morning she looked wonderful, killer heels, skin tight white slacks, I couldn’t help glancing at her big ass in them. and a loose black silk blouse. “Peter talks about you a lot Roger. He told me you have an awesome reputation with women. I want you to titillate me with some of your experiences, arouse me. Tell me about some of the most exciting things women have told you, compliments they have given you. Don’t hold back, you won’t shock or embarrass me. I want you to verbally turn me on,” she smiled while …
Slippery Susie – Part Two (Susie & Shane) MF Emotions bombarded Susie as she approached the men’s locker room door. There was a little guilt because she had cheated on her husband for the first time with her two coworkers, but that emotion was easily drowned out by the raw sexual energy she was feeling. She had never felt so erotic or alive. She knew that she had crossed an invisible line, a line that separated fantasy from reality. Once that line was crossed, she also realized there was no going back. She could not take back what had just happened with her two new lovers, and in truth, she reveled in what she had become. For too long she had seen herself as more of a mother to her two teenagers than a sexual …
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Thursday, 10:08 am I threw the stack of evidence on the dark wood conference table and looked at the two men standing across it. “I want him gone by the end of the day.” Karl Yunger looked like he was having difficulty getting it together this morning. “Who? Are you talking about Tanaka?” “Tanaka?” I asked. “What does this have to do with Hiro Tanaka?” William, with whom I’d had the least experience, immediately started spreading out the papers I’d dropped on the table. “He’s talking about VanCamp, Karl.” Karl’s eyes went wide. “Roger! You’re talking about our partner!?” “Did Erin not tell you what I wanted to meet with you about?” I asked. “Ah… I must have missed the details. Gladys is out today. She’s sick.” Karl said. “Seriously, though… what’s this about?” He …
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I have always enjoyed watching my wife with other men. I am not a jealous person, and I have told her that it is her body and she can fuck whoever she wants. This arrangement has resulted in quite a few interesting times. Sometimes I am totally surprised by who she chooses. We have a friend named Jim that we have both known for years. He is a nice fellow, and reasonably good looking, but, in all those years, my wife had never mentioned that she was attracted to him in any way. He is an artist, and has, on several occasions, drawn her nude, even using her as a model in his art class. Despite the fact that they had spent literally hours together with her naked, the two of them had never acted …
I finally got home from a long day of passing out my business cards. as I sat on my bed all I could here was “hi my names Aaron if you ever need a local babysitter please feel free to call” i just laid back on my bed and tried to relax. by the way my name Aaron I am 5″10′ with a pretty huge cock at 16.it was 7″ soft and 9″ hard. after a couple of minutes relaxing I heard the doorbell ring. I rushed to the door and opened it. it was Bethany from across the street. she was hot for a 32 year old who had three kids. with a bra size of 32C her tities where pretty big. she was wearing a blue cutoff shirt that was holding her big …
MY WIFE AND THE NO-GOOD LYING SCUMBAG CHAPTER 1 My wife Jennie and I had always enjoyed a fantastic sex life, beginning when we first met during our senior year of high school. If anything, she was more aggressive and much hornier than I was. She was tall—almost five feet ten inches—and slender with fantastic symmetrical C-cup breasts and a tight muscular ass to die for. She reminded me of the swimsuit models in Sports Illustrated and I wasn’t the only boy in high school who thought that. Jennie was Homecoming Queen and voted most popular yet I was the only senior she ever dated—what incredible luck. I thought I was the luckiest guy in the world when she agreed to go steady with me. I had always considered myself ordinary—six feet, 170 pounds with …
He let go of the button and the loud buzzing ring from inside seemed to go on forever before it quit. He still couldn’t believe he had mustered up the nerve to do it. Would his wife be able to tell; would he give it away? The buzz of the liquor still washing over his reality as his brain strained to its limits to keep his balance. He gently swayed back and forth as the huge man emerged from inside. The place isn’t what he’d imagined. There was a tall fence around the property— to keep peeping toms out he surmised. It looked almost like a house, only with more bedrooms than normal. He thought about how strange a place looks when you view it as someone that works there versus when you take a …
>>>>>> Daisy didn’t have to work, but was bored sitting at home every day. It might have been different if we had children, but we didn’t. After some research she decided on a career selling real estate. She completed the 75-hour licensing course and passed the exam in just a month. The real estate trade was flourishing in Suffolk County so she found a position with a nearby firm easily. I bought her a new Toyota SUV as a present once she had earned her license, knowing that she would have to transport clients throughout the area. Daisy seemed to love her work, especially the flexible hours. She was almost always home before me and she always had dinner ready by the time I returned from my office. I was in my workshop after dinner …
The Rogue’s Harem Book Three: The Rogue’s Passionate Harem Chapter Five: Corrupted Love By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Note: Thanks to WRC 264 for beta reading this. Chapter Thirteen: A Painful Blow Princess Ava – Az, Princedom of Kivoneth, The Strifelands of Zeutch My soul poured into the jade beetle I left in my father’s study. It was as close as I could get to him. I needed him so badly. That lust surged through me. It filled me with such passion. I missed him so much. I needed him to breed me. He had to breed me. I inhabited the proxy. I became the jade beetle and… and… ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sven Falk “Gods damn,” I groaned, my dick throbbing. Ava had kicked me hard. My balls pulsed with agony to the beat of my heart. I …
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“Oh God, oh God, oh God,” I heard her moaning through the window next door for the third time that night. They had been fucking all summer, loudly. At first I was annoyed, she was a good friend at the time and in the end she chose the neighbor over me. I was depressed in the beginning, being able to hear her moans and screams of pleasure through the open window just made me sad. After a week or so of feeling sorry for myself and I started looking forward to the sounds of their fucking, I started standing by my window and listening intently rubbing my cock furiously to her moans of ecstasy, picturing myself entering her tight pussy. This night was no different, I was stroking myself intently to her moans but I …
(Please give me votes, but also comments and constructive criticism too! – ENJOY!!!) Jay had enjoyed seeing his dick down her throat, but he wanted more – it was why she was in that trashy lingerie, after all. Moving to a position of sitting back in the large chair, Jay had already taken a towel wrapped pillow and placed it back so that as he sat on it, it made him just a bit taller. Jay need not say anything, as his toy knew what to do; it was cowgirl time, and he waited as she and she positioned herself, straddling & mounting him. Swinging a leg over, The “chair-and-a-half” was perfect, allowing her plenty of room for her legs either side of Jay. Jay like the way she looked at him and smiled, and …