Mother in Law’s approval Part 02

“Oh yeah gonna cum!” I grunted and my cock erupted. The fantasy I had running through my head made my cock toss off a full load, while my wife Janie lay beneath me, a bored, ‘get it over with’ look on her face. Ever since we’d gotten married, it was the same routine. Two months in, and she gives it up once a week, the same old song and dance.

She looked at me and said, “You done?” in an icy tone. I rolled off and she marched into the bathroom, and I could hear the sound of her douching out the load I had just pumped into her.

What a marriage, I thought she’d be hot and eager, and all I get is her urging me on to get it over with, while she moves just enough of her nightwear out of the way to allow my cock in. After that, hey-ho, off to the bathroom to get rid of my spunk.

To get myself warmed up, my 50-year-old Mother-in-law, Lisa Perkins, was my fantasy fuck. When she had dropped in on me, and given me a wild fucking and sucking session, just before I married Janie, she was not one to fade from my thoughts. Those big, luscious 38 boobs, her silver dollar-sized nipples that had riveted my attention when she bared them to me.

Mother in Law’s approval Part 01

I heard a knocking at my door, I went over, opened it, and was surprised to see my soon-to-be Mother-in-law, Lisa Perkins, standing there.

She smiled at me and said, ”Good morning Leo, could I come in and talk to you for a bit?”

I was happy to let her in, she was twice my age at 50, but she was still a knockout. It was obvious where my fiancé Janie had inherited her hot body and sexy face from. Her face was framed with a mane of blonde hair, her clear blue eyes twinkled, she was wearing a silk blouse, a tan-colored wrap-around skirt, and white stockings. I could tell she had no bra on, her silver dollar-sized nipples poking out the front, damn, she was at least a 38, those luscious dairies seemed to defy gravity.

I had been introduced to her family during a Sunday dinner 2 weeks earlier and had noticed Lisa’s ample charms. I had done my best not to stare at my future mother-in-law, damn, she was hot.

“Let’s get right down to business Leo. I am not sure you are the right man for my daughter.”

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Hostage rape ( MF, non-consent, bestiality)

Hostage Rape

I lay on the sofa waiting with my feet bound and my hands tied behind my back. I was grateful that my restraints were not hurting me and had been quite loosely knotted.

Just before my captives slipped a blindfold over my eyes they gave me a choice “Don’t try and escape or we will tighten the ropes. You can’t see us, so you don’t know if we are watching.”

They had turned my TV on and a local news channel was giving an update on the weather and the traffic report.

“I see her car, yes she is parking it. She’s getting out and approaching the building.” One of my kidnappers said. “Get ready.”

“Roger that.” Crackled a walkie talkie.

I heard the creak of my apartment door opening and then the sounds of a scuffle before the door slammed shut.

A woman’s muffled voice was protesting and I guessed that they had successfully seized my neighbor and brought her into my apartment.

The sofa bounced, she must have been deposited next to me.

“Sit next to her Carla, don’t scream, don’t fight. Just sit still, do as we say and you will not get hurt.”

What happens in Vegas.

“And now, the piece de resistance!”

Deanna Benson, the Maid of Honor, opened the door of their rented suite with a flourish, and a male stripper dressed in a cape, stepped in.

Emma Morgen’s eyes went wide as she saw him. Her Maid of Honor and her bridesmaid Leena Tomson had set this up, a weekend in Vegas, a bachelorette party, just the three of them…until now. The music started up, and Zorro the stripper started to move, his cape swirling around him, before concentrating on Emma. He gyrated seductively up to her, slowly parting his cape, and Emma stared, his package was clearly outlined by the briefs, and her mouth went dry. His hips swayed back and forth, it looked massive, and it was way bigger than her husband’s to be unit. She felt her panties get damp as she wondered, what it would like, to get reamed by that big tool.

Deanna and Leena were spellbound, as they watched from the sides, they both had ideas about getting that big hard cock, but if Emma wanted it, it was only right that the bride-to-be would get the first crack at that pussy stuffer.

My sexy sister in law part 10

It was Noon, and Kittie had just heard from Kevin, he was coming home today, and his flight would land at 8 PM.

“Now that we know he’s coming back, let’s hit the sheets, and do something special!”

Once naked and in the bedroom, Kittie told me what she wanted.

“Remember a few nights ago, when I felt like a bad girl, and Kevin knew what to do? Well, I’m feeling like that bad girl again, you have seen how to handle it, do it!”

She opened the drawer where all the fun things were kept, and in short order, she was placed on the bed on her elbows and knees. I had her wrists cuffed together with a set of leather-wrapped fleece-lined cuffs, stretched above her head, and a clip at the top of the chain was attached to one of the brass rails of the headboard.

Her eyes were full of lust as she opened her mouth willingly, and I placed the red ballgag between her lips and fastened it shut. She looked at me, I could see the feral look of lust on her face, seeing her full lips ovaled around the gag made my cock throb.

My Sexy Sister in law Part 9

We went out, Kittie said that she wanted to go to the nude beach out at Island lake, 20 minutes out of town. We got there, and after stashing my clothes in a locker, I met her just outside the locker rooms. I admired her sexy shape, out here in the light of day.

She whispered, “Damn, I’m getting so turned on, being in the nude, and knowing that I’m about to expose myself to a whole beachful of strangers, is making me horny!”

My cock had noticed, and I was right back up, hard, and eager. Thinking that it’s probably very rude to walk down the beach with a full bore hard-on swinging around, we waited a few minutes until my cock had relaxed, then, we swung out of the locker area, and started down the beach.

We had sunglasses on, and I surveyed the people as we walked. It was a smorgasbord of bodies, all kinds, young, old, middle-aged, some very shapely, sexy bodies, some not so shapely, lots of pubic hairstyles, from thick tufts, to neatly trimmed, to bare and smooth. I noticed some people just glance casually our way, no leers or stares, everyone was cool with their own nudity, and ours, and I felt relaxed by the acceptance.

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My sexy sister in law part 8

I woke sometime later in pitch blackness. It wasn’t even close to the dawn, but Kittie was awake, as I felt her hand stroking my cock slowly, and before long she slithered downwards, her tongue began licking my glans, savoring the taste from our previous session.

Underneath the blankets, Kittie cooed, “Mmmm, so nice and hard again.”

Kittie then took my cock between her lips, and after swirling her tongue around my cockhead, she drew a gasp from me as she went down on my prick, swallowing me to the balls. The hot wetness of her mouth surrounded my prick, I could feel her fingers pressing my ass and balls, massaging my perineum. That drew a louder gasp from me, I’ve never had that done before.

“Oh fuck, that feels so good,” I mumbled.

Kittie had more in store, she slid off my prick, sucked and slurped on her index finger, and as she returned my cock to her mouth, she parted my ass cheeks and started to rub at my asshole. Oh fuck, that felt so fucking amazing, I could feel my cock swell up.

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Wedding Happenings Part 06

As Bella was drifting towards sleep…

*****

Far away…

At that very moment, in the bedroom of Vivian’s flat, Donald was laying back in bed, naked, his cock iron hard. He was waiting for Vivian Moore to join him. Once again he thought of his fiance, Cassidy Riley, how they had pledged to each other to save their virginity for each other. He felt a twinge of regret, but when he was set upon by Vivian Moore’s lusty appetites and her superb body, he could not resist. She was a full-bodied beauty, 20 years old, strawberry blonde hair, big hefty 38D tits, a 38-24-38 body, how could he resist, especially when she had eagerly welcomed him into the sizzling heat of her tight, sweet cunt.

He heard Big Ben chiming the 10 PM hour, then much closer, he heard Vivian padding down the thick hallway carpet, then she swung into the doorway, grinning, oh fuck what a sight. Vivian was wearing a see-through white baby doll nightie, the dim light provided enough illumination for him to savor the sight, her hefty dairies pushed out the front, they were clearly delineated against the sheer fabric. When his eyes wandered lower, he noticed that she was not wearing the matching panties. The nightie just barely covered her pussy and her ass cheeks, and the sparkle in her eyes, the flush of her face, showed that she was ready for action again.

Wedding Happenings Pat 05

Bella was on a post-coital high, and forgetting that she should check, she opened the door, stepped out of Room 501, and was face to face with Cassidy. They both stared at each other, somewhat shell-shocked.

Bella knew that Cassidy had Room 210, it was where they had gotten dressed and ready for the wedding, and she knew that Cassidy was going to be overnighting in that room. Likewise, Cassidy knew that Room 501 was not the bridal suite, and seeing Bella sneaking out of that room at One in the morning, had her mind going.

“Imagine meeting you here!”

Bella’s comment broke the ice, the tension melted away and they giggled.

Bella continued, “Let’s go to your room for a bit after I check on my passed-out husband.”

After the check showed that her husband was sleeping deeply, she joined Cassidy in room 210 and decided to be totally frank and honest with her. Cassidy listened, and her pussy started to tingle as she heard about John’s fucking prowess, and how Bella had gotten the best wedding night she had ever heard of.

Wedding Happenings Part 03

In Room 520…

Cassidy felt Brian turn towards her, oh what a stud, his cock was rock hard again. Since she was no longer a virgin, she decided to get rid of her other lower virginity. Bet my fiance has some big-titted British piece of ass he’s butt fucking, ran through her mind.

Like it had grown and taken root, John’s almost offhand comment about Donald had filled Cassidy’s mind, she was now convinced, without even knowing if it was so, that Donald was fucking some British bird. No doubt she’d be a full-bodied number, it was his favorite, probably with big tits, a sweet full ass, and a mouth that sucks like a Hoover. Considering that description fit her, she wondered if he had found a duplicate of her body shape.

Her girlfriends had unknowingly helped that seed to germinate. More than a few times, having a drink with them after work, she’d hear the latest sad tale of how one of them had found her boyfriend, fiance, and in one case, the husband, fucking some woman who was only too happy to take what was not hers. There were agreements when they said that all men were like horny dogs, nothing more than walking peckers, eager to stick it into whatever hole was offered to them.