Author: Donttryitplz

A wife’s Bargain (FM) part 2

There was nothing more to say really. Though my heart quaked just thinking of hearing my husbands voice while kneeling In front of my bosses thick white cock I found myself immediately reaching for my phone.

“Good bitch” he whispered as he continued to squirt the oil generously over my exposed bosom. “Your husband deserved to get fired Sarah. He was a worthless piece of shit if I’m being honest but you’ve done such an amazing job giving me two good reasons I should reconsider”

He said as he roughly tugged on my nipples. Running a hand through my hair as he spoke. I grit my teeth through it all. It’s funny how even though I let him treat me like this, I still felt a desire to object to his remarks. Wanting to tell him he’s wrong…but deep down I felt his words to be true. And that made it even better in the worst ways.

“Just shut up and make the call.” I rolled my eyes trying to seek annoyed. I heard a chuckle as he took it. Taking his time to find the contact as I was left waiting.
On my knees, back straight, hands cupping my now oiled up tits. Read more »

A wife’s bargain [MF] part 1

It was hard work being a working mother. Having to raise three kids and still be emotionally available. I was just going through the motions if were being honest.

Don’t get me wrong, my husband James does the best he could but now during these hard economic times he’s been out of the job. Losing his top position as head of sales in the local tech company.

We’ve both worked there since before we got married. And I just so happened to be promoted to head of sales shortly after he was fired. Sad I know but we needed the money so I stepped up to the plate. And it turns out I may even be better that he ever was at it. (But don’t tell him I said that)

So now we’ve been able to stay afloat for a while, but no where near what we used to make. In fact we are in danger of losing our house. I can’t support the family like this and it’s been causing a strain in our home. Read more »

Sons best friend, was my best ride.

(This is just something off the top of my head. It’s a short setup for a reoccurring fantasy of mine. Hope it’s of interest)

The car rocked steady and unbothered as the rain poured over the old beat up truck. Headlights off and foggy windows in that abandoned parking lot, were obvious indications of what was taking place if anyone were around to see.

I remember it all to well. The pina colada air freshener mixed with the smell of sex and sweat. Your radio playing something slow, while my red panties hung on your rear view mirror.. I’ll never forget that first animalistic grunt in my ear as you entered me.
A thick white cock in my tight brown cunt.

My face in your neck as I straddled you…. My hand twitching as I cling onto a bicep. My wedding ring reflecting a streetlight. Mistakes I still debate if I regret to this day . But in the moment it was all I wanted, and by the way you cling to me, it must have been all that filled your mind too. Read more »