Motherfucker: Part 3
This is the continuation of the story about the various strange and unexpected events that took place during my second trip to visit Mom in her hometown.
This is the continuation of the story about the various strange and unexpected events that took place during my second trip to visit Mom in her hometown.
The group arrive in Dorking, the *********** is written and everything is in place for the porn film. This story mainly focuses on the build-up prior to filming.
Possibly the first of a series, where the mind of Marie, a somewhat demure and conservative but faithful wife is influenced into a life of sexual exploration. Comments welcome.
Husband learns of his wife’s true employment
I normally masturbate at least once a day. An average nub rub usually begins as soon as Hubby’s truck pulls out of the driveway in the morning, and generally lasts between ten to thirty minutes. But when I have time, and Hubby is not home, I love to have what I call a Naked Play Day.
Carmina , my old friend from another life called last night. She had something to get off her chest. We had both cheated on our husbands a decade ago and shared each other’s sordid details, so I had some idea what this might be about. I’ll tell her story in first person, as usual, and fill in more than a few details, LOL.
“Are you OK with this?” Veronica had asked me after the events earlier that morning.
“I don’t know,” I had replied. “I just hope this stays a secret.”
First off, I’m not using any names for obvious reasons, and also please excuse any typos – I’m usually pretty pedantic about grammar, but I’m typing with one hand. A minute ago, I was sitting at my desk to write this, but I ended up clicking on the file of pics we took on the night, so now I’m on the bed with my knickers down around my thighs, half–teasing myself, half typing, and really battling the temptation to just give in and relive the night…
This is a continuation of our first story and which both are true and took place not that long ago.
I didn’t think it was going to be that kind of night
I walked up to my friends house expecting him but it was his wife
with a devilish smile she told me “He wont be home Tonight”
I didn’t have to think twice, I walked to her with my own smile
Got real close and whispered in her ear
“if you do this there’s no stopping it”
With no hesitation she kissed me quickly
with so much hunger and Desperation
I knew she wanted to fuck me
I grabbed her hand as I wanted into the house
looked back and saw her playing with her blouse
Pulling her to my chest
I hold her tight slowly gripping her ass
Stopping me, she grabbed my hand
and sat me down on the couch
Bending down she pulled my cock out
I love the expression she had
as she took me into her hands
told me I was bigger than her husband
as she licked the tip of my dick
so sloppy, she didnt know how to really do it
I got frustrated and grabbed her hands
Pulled them above her head
I shoved my cock into her mouth
thrusting it deep as she gagged
I didnt stop even when she started to cry
I thrusted deeper and deeper down her throat
pulled it out slowly as she started to choke
Didn’t wait for her to regain herself
Pulled her up and took her to the bed
Pushed her down roughly as i pulled her skirt up
sliding her panties down to her knees
She moaned “please fuck me!”
Couldn’t wait I slid my dick up and down her damp folds
slowly teasing her until she lost her mind
I made her look into my eyes
as I plunged my cock within her
thrusted her head back rocking with pleasure
twisted her nipples as I thrusted it made her scream!!!
her body started to guide me deeper and deeper
at that point I knew I had her
She didnt stop screaming my name
it felt so good, I nearly yelled myself
She wrapped her legs around me pushing me deep
fuck my friend, I knew I had to keep her
that’s when I felt her tense up beneath me
She screamed with her release as I came
She tried to fall asleep but I shook her awake
whispered into her eye “Baby we are not done playing this game”
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Wife has more fun with the old neighbor
The high school football coach’s wife and her friend have to host a New Year’s Eve party for the team. What could possibly happen?
Happily married wife helps 17yo college girl raise money by convincing her to be husband’s slave for his birthday.
A young couple’s continuing exploration of their sexual relationship and what they learn about themselves.
This story continues the “Encounter in the Lab” series. Carol Thompson is a beautiful, mature Senior Libratory Technologist in a major North Carolina hospital. Unfortunately, she suffers from a Hypersexual Disorder that has completely changed her life, forcing her to find men devoted to satisfying her relentless hypersexual drive. Although this chapter is a “stand-alone,” the reader is encouraged to read the earlier chapters to more fully grasp Carol’s condition. As noted in the earlier chapters, the story is completely fictional, yet based upon real people and genuine circumstances. Names and details have been changed or modified to provide anonymity. Special thanks to KansasKutie for her continued support and suggestions.
After a night on the beer a guy finds his sister in his bed. By the end of the night another sister joins them. In the morning the third sister gets in his bed. Then all four of them exact revenge on their mother. Father then gets the three girls.
Kinkiness I have done to my wife
Ted and Kimberly here getting started in this wonderful Life of swinging !
… some milfs are not meant to be boned
skinny Cousin Amanda first time,
Bena is my extreme pervert Romanian grilfriend. She was once quite beatiful. Now she is a bald headed pierced slave slut which does everything what customers and I want.
It was a warm summer’s day in Pittsburgh. The sweat was dripping off my forehead as my girlfriend and I drove down route 86 in my Chevy Cavalier. We were on our way to my mother in-laws house for dinner. This was the same ritual that I had to deal with Sunday after Sunday. Well I mean it wasn’t all that bad… for a 57 year old woman Shannon’s mom was quite attractive. She was a slender woman with large breasts, and a tight ass. Oh how I dreamed of fucking her.
“Shannon turn that radio down, I cant hear myself think.” “Oh sorry Anthony, what are you trying to think about?” “I’m thinking about pulling this car over and fucking you right now Shannon!” “ Oh Anthony, we don’t have time, we are supposed to be at my moms in half an hour. But I know what we do have time for.” As I was driving down the road, Shannon unbuckled my pants and pulled out my hard cock. It was 14 inches long erect and throbbing. She slowly started licking my balls, and worked her way up to the shaft of my dick. Then without hesitation she took the whole 14 inches in her mouth. As we drove down the highway she took my cock in her mouth and moved her head up and down, taking in every inch of my salami stick. I knew I couldn’t take it much longer, and I was going to blow my load in her mouth. “Oh God Shannon I’m gonna cum, Oh God!” my throbbing meat stick was pulsating out load after load of cum. “Oh god I’m gonna cum again!” I screamed as I blew a second full load of cum. Shannon looked up at me as she swallowed every last load. Hurry up, we are almost there I said, as we pulled in the driveway.
I found a moist towellete in the glove compartment for Shannon to clean up with. We went inside, gave our smiles and sat down for the usual dinner. At the table there was small conversation about new happenings, but I tired of the simple ramble quite fast. I looked over at Shannon who was letting those luscious lips run as she conversed. I suddenly felt that raging urge to just fuck something. Anything. I walked into the kitchen to hide my sudden erection. I slid my hands to the under side of my pants, feeling myself spastically. The door abruptly opened to reveal Shannon’s mother, Veronica. Though she was 57, age does not hold my raging boner down from her body. I don’t know what came over me, but I had stated that she was beautiful. It just came out without my consent. However there was no stunning reaction, she simply starred into my eyes and confronted me. Face to face we stood, I couldn’t help myself to not place my hand on her shoulders. I slowly slid the strap of her brassiere down the side of her smooth arm. As soon as the strap came of her elbow her perky nipples popped out. I slid my tongue down her bosoms and suckled on her teet. Moaning roared, so I jerked her over to the laundry room. We shut the door and continued relentlessly. I couldn’t hold it anymore, I reached in and flung out my anal rocket and threw it towards her face. She grabbed hold of my beating rod and began to tickle my telecaster. The feeling was amazing, that’s when I realized it wasn’t only Shannon, who could please me, I see it runs in the family. I grabbed her by the hair and shoved her against the washing machine while it was running. The machine was banging against her huge tits. I grabbed a hold of my tool and rammed it in her tight ass. I moaned and asked why hasn’t Richard explored this region yet? She was speechless, but replied with a deafening groan. She turned her head to reveal tear-filled eyes. I wouldn’t stop. Not even for Shannon. I continued to thrust harder and harder till I felt that familiar feeling again. I felt like I was on the tip of exploding. I demanded that she put her face to my cock so I could blow my love juice all over her. She resisted, which angered me deeply. I pulled out my fish and tackle and spit on her back as to replicate my cum. She turned with relief. Unfortunately for her I released my steaming jizz onto her gussied up face. I didn’t want to but I didn’t hesitate to slap her across the head as my seamen oozed off her chin. She wouldn’t speak, but I knew she loved it. I grabbed Richards fancy hand towel from the hanger and threw it to Veronica. I told her to clean her self up, the Turkey is burning.
After dinner I felt quite tired as to all this excitement that overcame me today. I told Shannon that we needed to go home. All the time during dinner I felt very awkward as I knew Richard had a slight idea of what went on while I “helped” veronica stuff the turkey. Right before we left Richard asked me to see him in the dean. I was so nervous, and sweat was pouring out of me. As my heart pounded I slowly walked into the den. When I walked into the door, I saw something I would never forget. Richard was bouncing a towel on his crotch. When I asked what the hell he was doing he replied “I’m fucking a Fi-Fi.” He then pulled the lotion filled rubber glove surrounded in a towel off of his rickety crank. I was appalled and said that he was disgusting. He then ran over to me and grabbed my shoulder. The words he whispered into my ear changed my life forever. “I know you fucked my wife, and if you don’t pleasure me right now I’m telling Shannon.” What was I supposed to do, I loved Shannon and couldn’t lose her, but I sure didn’t want that wrinkly old penis in my virgin cherry ass. But love is a strong thing and I did what I had to do. “Okay, fine what do you want” I said with a disgusted look upon my face. Richard replied with pulling my trousers to my feet. He said I want to suck your cock and feel your hott cum in my mouth that’s all I ask of you. I closed my eyes and thought of Shannon as he sucked on my bottle rocket. After about two minutes I blew my load in his mouth as he swallowed every last drop. When I got into the car I looked at Shannon and said I love you. That was one hell of a day wasn’t it hun. She smiled with a clueless look on her face and agreed.
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Steve’s true story of lust and sex continue with his mother in law
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when sitting at a bar with an old friend he told me the storie of his wife and how he lost everything and was asking for any kind of job to rebuild his life wich nearly came to destruction to satisfy his wife fantasy
This story came is in part a response to an article in Time Mag. The response being to Janes web site and her 1000 limit. I am posted an expanded version under Essay. It all with some amazement hooks in. Expands a little on my Sweet 1st Wife. Deal with Jane and Country Joe, and a very special time and season. Very much reality.