Reporter’s dilemma part 11 (bestiality ahead)

Her husband Brad was home before the kids, and Caroline went at him like a hungry lioness on a gazelle. Her body was still buzzing, and in the bedroom, Caroline stroked him up and climbing aboard him with a smile of desire, she grunted with pleasure as she impaled herself, enjoying Brad’s loud grunt as she swiveled her hips down, her hungry, needy pussy swallowing him right to the balls. Carolyn rode him with expert strokes, keeping her pussy muscles gripping tightly at Brad’s cock, as she pushed herself down, finding the right spot, then AHHHHH, perfect, her clit was rubbing against the top of his cock shaft as she rode him. She quickly crested, her pussy quivering and milking at Brad’s cock as he grunted, growled, and let the superb sucking action of her cunt milk his throbbing prick dry.

The hot, fast fuck just before the kids got home had barely scratched that needy itch. Once the kids had been fed dinner and were settled in the living room, watching their favorite movie, Caroline pulled Brad into the garage. In the back seat of their mini-van, they went at each other like two horny teenagers. Brad was driving his cock into Caroline’s burning heat, fucking her with long hard strokes, as Caroline grunted, growled, and cried out, until she felt the wellspring of orgasm wash over her, milking hard at Brad’s cock as he buried himself one last time, and jetted his load into her.

Wife becomes slut on a business trip.

Oh, I shouldn’t be doing this…but here I was, naked, kneeling in a hotel room with a guy I had just met an hour ago, staring at his 9-inch dick, rock hard and ready for sucking.

I was supposed to be a happily married wife, traveling for her job, and letting my fingers and my vibrator get me off when I was all alone in a hotel room. But the rising tide of forbidden lust spreading through my body as I got ready to smash my wedding vows just made me hotter.

He had sat next to me at the hotel bar, and we had chatted for a while. I had told him that I was a married woman, and at the time he seemed to accept that fact. He had offered to walk me to my hotel room door. Once in the elevator, he pressed the button for the 8th floor and pushed the button for the 10th floor when he asked what floor was I on. Halfway up, he hit the STOP button. He spun me around to face him.

Reporter’s dilemma part 10

It was late afternoon when Caroline left the building. She was in a haze of a “fucked just right” feeling. Her eyes were misty, she felt the glow, yeah, it had been perfect. Getting to suck all the studs back up to a full erection, then letting them fuck her cunt, perfect. Having them building up another hot creamy load had been even better. Long, enjoyable rides, after she had sucked Gregor up to a stiff, ready erection, Gregor had taken position between her thighs, he pulled her legs up and ordered her to wrap them around his waist. She obeyed without hesitation, and he notched his cock against her, then thrust hard, one smooth, single thrust as he buried his cock inside Caroline, bringing more cries of pleasure from her lips, her lust was in control, she was a true, cock hungry cream pie slut, and she was quickly moaning and gasping with pleasure, humping her hips up to take as much of Gregor’s cock as she could. Her orgasm seized her, she felt her pussy clamping at Gregor, the spasms brought on his orgasm, and he growled as his throbbing cock discharged a hot load into her heated center.

Reporter’s dilemma part 09

After relaxing in the afterglow Brad said softly, “Baby, would you like to go out for dinner?”

Feeling her stomach make a hungry rumble, Caroline said, “Oh yes, I’m so hungry, nothing like good, hot sex to work up an appetite!” she finished, with a giggle.

They went to one of their favorite steakhouses for dinner, and the smells of freshly cooked beef made their mouths water. Brad was watching Caroline more than his menu. There was such a thing about her, she was positively glowing with a new sense of lust and eagerness for sex. The shine in her eyes, the hungry way she would look at him, taking charge and demanding her satisfaction, had brought his lust and eagerness for hot fucking out of hibernation.

Caroline looked up at him, and purred, “Get a nice juicy steak, eat up all that Vitamin E, so your cock will be all hard and ready for me later!”

Just a couple of hours later, Caroline showed off the crotch-less red panties that she had bought, and with Brad flat on his back, he got a close-up look at her smooth, well-waxed mound as Caroline lowered her steaming snatch down on to his mouth, purring, “Lick me, baby, lick my cunt, make me all hot and wet for your hard, eager cock!”

Reporter’s dilemma part 08

Gregor and Caroline dried each other off, once they got out of the shower. He knew his technicians were putting together the next installment of Susie Cream Pie, and he would wander back, and supervise the process, now that he was dressed.

“Well Caroline, I have to head back and supervise the putting together of your next starring role. So, day after tomorrow, same time, and we’ll do your third feature.”

Caroline nodded eagerly. She turned to the mirror to comb her hair.

“Slut, cream pie slut, fuck doll, little horny cream pie whore”

She said those words out loud to her reflection. Unlike her reaction two days ago, she felt the lust sizzle her nerves. Her face was glowing, her eyes were sparkling, she looked so alive, so full of joy, so hungry for sex, sex, lots of sex. She felt that she’d thrown off the shackles of what “good women” were supposed to be, middle-class snobbery, and fuck that noise. She realized if she still followed that, she’d be stuck in a rut, a virtually sexless marriage with a husband who would have seen no need to change. Now she had seen what was behind the mask of domestic bullshit, she was a cock hungry bitch, she needed to have her body used like it should be used. Her mouth, her cunt, and her ass were going to be put to the uses they should be used for, to throw a really good fuck into her, every hole was going to get loads of cum spilling into her, as many times as the cocks that were fucking her could get it up.

My Fiance’s Mom checks out my ability.

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 hefty 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 did 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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Reporter’s dilemma part 07

When Cindy returned home, she immediately called Caroline and told her all about her first starring role. Caroline listened with amazement, she didn’t know how horny her cousin was, until now.

“Gregor said you don’t have to bring me with you tomorrow, I passed my ‘casting couch’ interview with flying colors!” she giggled. “He said that he wants to do a porno starring us two together, I’m up for that! Ever done it with another woman, Caroline? I have, and you’ll love the loving, smooth stroking, the soft skin, so sensual, so erotic. I knew my way around another woman’s thighs, oh yeah, think of me, your very own cousin, between your thighs, giving your sweet fuck-hole the kind of doting, licking, wet, hot pleasure that women can give each other so well. I’ve wanted to be a kissing cousin with you baby, for a long time! Sounds good, doesn’t it baby?”

The juicing up of her tight pussy responded in the affirmative, she whispered, “Yes, oh that sounds so nice.”

“The online feed for my first role will be ready this evening, you’ll get the free download if you enter Cindy on the promo line. Then you’ll get to see me, Cindy, AKA Carlotta Cock Slut, in her first starring role!”

Reporter’s dilemma part 06

When Caroline left, Cindy was still warmed up, she wanted more than just a masturbation session, she wanted stiff, hard cock. She phoned the number, and when Gregor answered the phone, she cooed, “Gregor, it’s Cindy again, can I come by your office, so you can give me an in-depth, casting couch interview right now?”

Gregor grinned, and said, “Come right over, I’ll be happy to!” When they hung up, he smiled, this small town was turning out to be quite the place. Middle class, small town was being replaced by horny women, full of cock hungry desires hidden behind the facade. Already, he had a filming run set up for half a dozen amateurs, and 10 more being scheduled. All of them knew exactly what it was, hot, on-camera fucking, sucking, licking, and ass hole busting. And just to blow away that facade even more, only two of the amateurs were single, the rest were all married. Horny, unsatisfied ladies, who were tired of being the good wifey and good mother persona, who wanted to let their repressed, inner slut side out, and let it roar.

Twenty minutes later, Cindy was in Gregor’s private office at the studios, she cooed, “Okay Gregor, give me a casting couch interview.”

Reporter’s dilemma part 05

Brad grunted, the hot wetness around his cock was superb, sliding up and down. Caroline had never been so enthusiastic.

Brad had eagerly come home for lunch after Caroline’s hot, lusty invitation. He’d barely gotten the door closed before she greeted him, totally nude and with a bright smile. He eyed her charms, his cock was already half-hard. The sight of her sexy form, five foot seven, 130 pounds, shoulder-length golden honey color hair, jade green eyes, her firm, upright breasts. Nice, grapefruit-sized mounds, he saw her nipples stiff and hard with excitement, her tummy was flat, her hips had a sexy curve, sleek, full legs, took him up to eager, rock hardness.

Caroline’s eyes glowed as she reached down, cupping his crotch as she unzipped him. His pants and boxers dropped, and she had his hard, horny length in her hands.

She purred, “Gonna suck you, sweetheart, gonna blow your cock real good, I want my mouth filled, I wanted my tonsils painted white, baby!”

Reporter’s dilemma part 04

By the time the kids got home, Caroline was feeling somewhat more like the Mom they’d be expecting to see. The valium had really taken the edge off her anxiety, and her ass was hurting a lot less. She listened, smiling and nodding at the right spots, as her 8-year-old daughter Mindy and her 6-year-old son Connor told her about what had happened at school.

The kids went off to play a video game, and Caroline set about making dinner. It was soothing to be able to focus on something else, as she measured out flour, water, everything she needed. She was going to make a homemade pizza, none of that ready-made pie crust, that had all the flavor of week-old cardboard. Her pizza crusts were all made from scratch, and she enjoyed the looks on people’s faces when they got a taste of her pizza. After mixing it thoroughly, she left the dough to rise and started to chop up the toppings, mushrooms, green pepper, green olives, and pineapple. The kids LOVED pineapple on a pizza, and Caroline had to admit, after trying it herself, she had become a fan of it too. With the practiced ease of a chef, Caroline laid out the dough in a big square pan, covering it with a generous helping of her Mom’s homemade pizza sauce, spread the toppings, and a heaping of shredded mozzarella cheese on top.