Bachelorette Party Turns into A Naughty Forbidden Affair

While Scarlett’s face was being fucked into oblivion, Enrique chatted up the very happily married Emma and her freaky bisexual friend. The three of them enjoyed a round of shots, and then Emma leaned into Audrey and frenched her again. Enrique was both amazed and turned on. He scooted closer to Emma and put a hand on her thigh. She didn’t mind as she and Audrey made out some more. His hand slid further up her thigh to the edge of her very short velvet dress. He leaned over and kissed her neck. She moaned and kissed Audrey even more deeply. Audrey moved her hand down and placed it on Enrique’s. She took his hand and moved it to the inside of Emma’s thigh and under her dress.

Emma squirmed a little and spread her legs to give them better access. They reached her panties. For the second time tonight, Audrey rubbed Emma’s clit through her lace. “Fucking take them off,” Emma exclaimed.

The Naughty Bartender Dressing in His Fiancee’s Clothes Before Having her Way with Him

Stephanie cleaned the bar, grabbed her purse, and told Mark that her shift was over. Mark looked around the bar, saw no one that knew him, and walked her out. Ten minutes later he opened the door to his apartment, his and his wife’s apartment. As soon as the door closed Stephanie pressed her lips to his. The two made out all the way to the bedroom. He threw her onto the bed, Hannah’s side of the bed, climbed on top of her and kissed her again.

Meanwhile, in Vegas for her best friend’s bachelorette party, Mark’s wife, Hannah, was getting her pussy assaulted by the stranger she had met just an hour before. Kevin’s cock began to pulse deep inside her, stretching her vaginal walls. With each thrust he smacked her ass harder and harder. Finally, he unhooked the bra strap. Kevin pulled his cock from her pussy and told her to turn around and face him. Kevin stood at the edge of the bed with his cock straight out, parallel to the floor. Hannah slipped off her bra as she crawled, like a cat, from the head to the foot of the bed. She looked at his eight-inch cock smeared with specks of her milky white cream. She took her eyes off the monstrous tool that had given her immense pleasure and looked up at Kevin. Her round eyes rolled up at him in submission. Kevin looked down at her, pointed at his cock and said, “You know what to do.”

Age Gap vs HotWife Erotica?

Which do you like better? I have a 5 part Age Gap series on my blog but just completed writing a 20k word Hot Wife Honeymoon Story with exhibitionism and a 3some. I plan on publishing both under my new pen, and I’ll be releasing every 2 weeks. If you’re interested, message me!

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My Best Friend’s Dad [Teen] [MF]

My family moved from California to Texas four years ago, during the summer before my freshman year. Entering high school was going to be hard enough, but to do it in a completely different town, a completely different state, I wasn’t so sure. Amanda made it easy. I met Amanda the day after we moved in. July, in Texas, is hot; the sun lives here, I swear. The doorbell rang, I opened the door, and there she was. Amanda. Wearing shorter shorts than we wear in Cali, a skimpy little tank top that halfway covered her bikini top. She was 14, same age as me. That afternoon she would become my first friend in my new home.

Freshman year breezed by, thanks to Amanda. We played together, studied together, talked about boys together. Our bodies became more developed, filling out our bikinis a bit more nicely. We were both on the volleyball team, skipping cheerleader tryouts, at least for freshman year. Sophomore year was more of the same. Amanda talked me into trying out for cheerleader. We both made it! More studying together and talking about boys, and practicing our cheers. My first kiss, my first real kiss, was with her. It wasn’t a lesbian type kiss or anything. Neither of us had ever kissed a boy, and Amanda had a huge crush on this guy, I don’t remember his name, but he asked her to Spring Fling. She was freaking out.

First Time Pegging…OMG So HOT!! [MF]

A few nights ago, I pegged my husband for the first time and it was AMAZING! We had the toys for quite some time and we finally put them to use. I’m mad we waited so long and I cannot wait to do it again…maybe tonight!

To watch him stroke and suck my fake purple cock was such a fucking turn on. I came more than 5 times and I’m not normally multi-orgasmic. Once I actually felt like I was going to cum through my cock and into his mouth! Silly, I know.

The whole story can be found [here](https://sexualcompass.com/2020/07/08/first-time-pegging-and-omg/). This is 100% true. And yes, most of the stories on my site are mostly fiction, based loosely on some real life occurrence. But this one is all the way true. And I’m getting wet just thinking of doing it again!

First Time Pegging…OMG!

What have I been missing out on?! I know, for some of you, this isn’t your thing, and that’s ok, just move along and have a sexy day. But for those of you that have pegged, been pegged, or just thinking about pegging, holy fuck it is hot!!

The first time, and only so far (hoping that changes tonight), was a few nights ago. The feeling of actually having a cock, well, it was amazing. I could feel it when he stroked it and sucked it. For a bit I thought I was going to cum through the purple cock and into his mouth, silly I know! Anyways, I wrote about the entire experience [here](https://sexualcompass.com/2020/07/08/first-time-pegging-and-omg/). This story is 100% true, every bit of it. There are stories on my site that are fiction, so to all of you that like to hate and become the spam police, this isn’t spam. This was real and so good.

If you are thinking about getting into pegging, fucking do it already!

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I Finally Fucked My Friend’s Hot Boyfriend [MF] [FF]

I arrived at Amy’s wearing a barely-there bikini, turquoise. The top lifts my breasts to a position that makes my Bs look like Cs. The bottoms are made of practically nothing, forming a nice little V just above my ass and promptly disappearing. A piece of fabric barely larger than a post-it note covers my nether regions. I’m sure if I bend over, the boys, and girls, can get a little peak if they wish. It’s my go to swimsuit for parties, especially if I want a little nighttime after-party action. And I usually do. Under my bikini was a short little sundress, hitting me well above mid-thigh, of a slightly darker color, teal. It was shear in spots, almost see through, perfect for going over a swimsuit. Chris greeted me at the door. He is Amy’s boyfriend and it’s his birthday. I’ve been crushing on Chris ever since he started dating my best friend. He hugged me at the door, pulling me into him, his bare chest pressed against me; insta turn on. He is off limits, he’s my best friend’s boyfriend, but that doesn’t mean that I haven’t fantasized about him. It doesn’t mean that I haven’t stared at my ceiling while fucking myself with a vibrating dildo and climaxing to the thought of him moving in and out of me.

My Best Friend’s Dad! [Teen] [MF] [FF]

My family moved from California to Texas four years ago, during the summer before my freshman year. Entering high school was going to be hard enough, but to do it in a completely different town, a completely different state, I wasn’t so sure. Amanda made it easy. I met Amanda the day after we moved in. July, in Texas, is hot; the sun lives here, I swear. The doorbell rang, I opened the door, and there she was. Amanda. Wearing shorter shorts than we wear in Cali, a skimpy little tank top that halfway covered her bikini top. She was 14, same age as me. That afternoon she would become my first friend in my new home.

Freshman year breezed by, thanks to Amanda. We played together, studied together, talked about boys together. Our bodies became more developed, filling out our bikinis a bit more nicely. We were both on the volleyball team, skipping cheerleader tryouts, at least for freshman year. Sophomore year was more of the same. Amanda talked me into trying out for cheerleader. We both made it! More studying together and talking about boys, and practicing our cheers. My first kiss, my first real kiss, was with her. It wasn’t a lesbian type kiss or anything. Neither of us had ever kissed a boy, and Amanda had a huge crush on this guy, I don’t remember his name, but he asked her to Spring Fling. She was freaking out.

She Isn’t Boring Anymore! Metamorphosis of a Hot Wife

She didn’t say a word, instead, she unbuckled her seatbelt, leaned over into his lap, unbuttoned his pants, and jerked his cock from the cotton fabric that held it. She teased the tip with her tongue and he instantly grew. She wrapped her lips around it and bobbed her head up and down. He looked down and only saw her bright blonde hair as she sucked him hard and fast. She felt his legs begin to shake and that made her go even faster. Within two minutes her mouth was full of cum. She raised her head up, looked at him and swallowed. She opened her mouth to show that it was all gone.

Tyler moaned, “Holy fuck! What have you done with my wife? Where is she?!”

They both laughed as Michelle sat back in her seat. A droplet of cum managed to escape her mouth and was about to drip off her chin. She felt it at the same time her husband saw. She smiled as she used her index finger to clean it off and slowly, and sexily, licked her finger. She winked at him as she swallowed again.

She Just Needed a Cheating Nudge to Become the Hot Wife

After four days of adulterous debauchery, by both of them, Michelle returned home. Tyler picked her up from the airport and asked about her trip. She rambled on about boring meetings and dinner parties and sprinkled in a bit of pool and beach time. The whole time she was thinking of Ben, and the other two guys that she let violate her body in every possible way. She wasn’t necessarily thinking of the men themselves, but rather the hot sex and unspeakable acts of passion that made her feel alive. Tyler pretended to listen, but he too had other things on his mind; the mischievous games that he and Rachel played while his wife was out of town. He thought of how she dressed in his wife’s lingerie, how she wore one of her dresses out on a date, and how he fucked her with it still on. He wasn’t proud of his cheating, but he didn’t feel guilty either. Neither of them did. They both thought they were keeping a sexy slice of life to themselves, a secret, and the other was completely innocent. That part turned them both on.

Michelle said, “So, about our sex life. I’m all for spicing things up, but let’s start slow.”