It was going to be a great day. I was coming home a few days early from my deployment overseas and was ready to see my wife again. Since we were coming home a few days early I wanted it to be a surprise. I got an uber from base to the house ready to get home and be with my wife, it had been a long nine months. When we pulled up I was confused when there was a Toytoa Tacoma parked in the driveway next to my car. I got my stuff out of the Uber and started up to the front door, still trying to figure out whose truck that was. As I walked by I noticed an Army hat in the front seat. My stomach dropped. I stood there for a few minutes trying to figure out what to do. I decided to sneak around the back and try to see what I was about to walk into. As I rounded the corner, in the back, I noticed our bedroom window blinds were open. I crouched and peaked in. What I saw stunned me. My wife. Riding a jacked guy. I sat there and watched, confused and not sure what to think. I saw her straddling him. Small saggy mom tits bouncing up and down. Head thrown back in ecstasy. As I watched, the last nine months caught up to me and I got really hard. I couldn’t help but to sit there and watch her hips sway and him grab her tits as they bounced. Suddenly she climbed off and I saw what he was working with (way more then me) and she took him all in her mouth. It only took a few pumps in her mouth and I could tell he released in there (something she never lets me do). He got up went to the bathroom got dressed and gave her a kiss and walked out. She just laid there. Never getting up the whole time. I heard his truck start and back out. I figured I couldn’t sit out here forever so I went around used my key and walked in. I heard my wife from the other room say, “what’d you forget?” I walked straight back there and saw her on the bed, naked, fingering herself. She was so startled she screamed got up and ran to hug me. She must’ve been so excited to see me that she forgot that her boyfriend just came in her mouth because she kissed me and I could taste it. I asked her why she said what she said and she turned red and tried changing the subject. I told her about how we got an earlier flight and I was trying to surprise her. She, still naked, took me over to the bed and stripped off my uniform, saying that she had been waiting nine months to feel a cock in her mouth and pussy. I had never heard her talk like that. One thing we had always been into was tying each other up so I told her I wanted to tie her up and have my way with her, she agreed. I tied her up on her back so I could watch her tits bounce while I fucked her. Right before I came, which didn’t take long, I pulled out and as I walked around to her mouth I told her that I saw what she had done. As she tried to deny it I put my cock in her mouth and started in and out. I told her that if she was going to have a boyfriend that’s fine but I get to use her like he does. She moaned an “Uhhuh” and that’s all it took for me to release nine months of build up. After untying and cleaning up we decided what was allowed and what was not.
Tag: Straight
Learning to Share – [Part 2]
With her imagination slightly calmed, Liz went back to the living room where James was waiting for her. Once there she headed straight for the couch, where James sat scrolling through his phone while rapidly tapping his foot- an old nervous habit of his. “You got the movie ready?” She asked, taking her jacket off and laying it on the armrest of the couch. *Wow, I’m getting right to the point, aren’t I? Calm down, just relax and enjoy this.*
She forced herself to take another breath, trying to trust herself to face James. He had made himself comfortable, having changed into the usual athletic shorts and slightly worn t-shirt that he somehow thought passed for pajamas. Not that she really minded- she thought it was kinda cute. “Oh wow, you got it sent already?”
“Yup! I will live to work another day!” She cheered as she plopped on the couch next to him, gratefully accepting the glass James offered her and taking a long drink. She was rewarded with a gentle laugh for her efforts. “While that is great, and I love how devoted you are, you seriously need to find another job. Your boss is such a dick.” James said as he pressed play, the movie started softly in the background with the volume turned slightly down, but still enough to cover most other noise.
A MILF worth waiting for [MF] long & detailed
So this happened a few years ago, around 2 years a before Covid hit us all. Part of my job then was to get new recruits into the business equipped and ready and in a business with a high turnover rate of staff you would always see lots of new interesting faces. Back then I was in my mid 30’s, but I could get away with late 20s mostly.
Let’s start of with with. I’m South Asian, fairer towards the colder months and tanner towards the warmed months (when we have any in the UK). I’m slim, but had a decent bod thanks to hitting the gym and having a decent diet. Salt pepper hair and some stubble. Always well dressed, well scented and I know I carry myself well.
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[Incest] [B/s] Fucking Siblings Chapter 01 – Lusting For My Big Brother
**[Incest] [B/s] Fucking Siblings Chapter 01 – Lusting For My Big Brother**
There’s two things you needed to know about my big brother, Jason.
One, he was a complete asshole.
Two, he was really fucking hot.
I mean, that wasn’t a normal thing for a younger sister to think, right?
Cut me some slack. I was 18, and my hormones were going haywire. I was doing fine in that department though; lots of pussy playtime with my trusty vibrator at night.
And then he came home.
Jase was in Uni. He got scouted by a prestigious sports academy and they gave him a full scholarship after seeing what he could do on the field. He was at least 6 foot 2, and packed well over 200 pounds of pure muscle. On the rugby field, he dominated. He could simply push the other players aside, if not for his skill too.
I didn’t care for rugby and even I could see he was talented. So yeah, he carted off to university a few years ago, never to look back.
And now he’s back for a couple of weeks over the spring holidays.
[Incest] [B/s] Fucking Siblings Chapter 01 – Lusting For My Big Brother
**[Incest] [B/s] Fucking Siblings Chapter 01 – Lusting For My Big Brother**
There’s two things you needed to know about my big brother, Jason.
One, he was a complete asshole.
Two, he was really fucking hot.
I mean, that wasn’t a normal thing for a younger sister to think, right?
Cut me some slack. I was 18, and my hormones were going haywire. I was doing fine in that department though; lots of pussy playtime with my trusty vibrator at night.
And then he came home.
Jase was in Uni. He got scouted by a prestigious sports academy and they gave him a full scholarship after seeing what he could do on the field. He was at least 6 foot 2, and packed well over 200 pounds of pure muscle. On the rugby field, he dominated. He could simply push the other players aside, if not for his skill too.
I didn’t care for rugby and even I could see he was talented. So yeah, he carted off to university a few years ago, never to look back.
And now he’s back for a couple of weeks over the spring holidays.
I seduced my besties boyfriend![FM]
So, I’ll give you a brief rundown first: I am currently in university and I live with two other girls from the same course, one being my best friend from Highschool. My best friend, Erika, has been with her boyfriend for 3 years. We frequently share our sexual experiences, Erika being the most open about what she enjoys. Her bedroom is right next to mine and whenever her boyfriend, Paul, stays the night I can look forward to hearing them fucking. She brags a lot about how great she is in bed and says that she drives Paul wild every time. I�ve always found Paul attractive and I often masturbate when I hear the two of them fucking. It was just one of those things where I�d fantasies and masturbate about him every now and again but was totally off limits because he�s dating my best friend. That all changed around 2 months ago.
Learning to Love My [F] Pregnancy Breasts
I need to talk about my breasts. I know my husband has an obsession with my backside which means my breasts are barely talked about. But I think I always had a nice pair. Unlike my butt they didn’t look over-the-top when compared to my short figure. I was a C-D cup (although guys the cup size isn’t a perfect indicator!) and I was happy with them. I liked to have them played with. And to have them sucked on. I never had orgasms just from breast simulation but I thought that was a lie by magazines! And my breasts and I still had a great relationship!
And then I got pregnant. And then I hated my breasts.
The first trimester was strangely the worst. They felt heavy and swollen. All the time. Showering in the morning, sore. Working during the day, sore. Watching television in the evening? Fucking sore. I hated them. It was partly because of that that Mark and I’s sex life fell off a cliff. The redheaded freak sharing stories with you didn’t like sex anymore! I felt uncomfortable all the time. I was tired. Nothing turned me on. Mark was such a sweetie. He went from cramming in sex three times a day to get pregnant to getting a sympathy handjob or blowjob once a week. I felt bad. Which made it worse! Guilt is not a good turn on!
Clementina, Part XIX [extreme, sf/horror/fantasy, monster, insects, tentacles, transgender, anal, lactation, incest(M/S), TTTTTFFF]
WARNING: THIS IS, AT TIMES, A HORROR STORY. THIS PART INCLUDES BODY HORROR, MONSTERS, SEX WITH BUGS, WEIRD SLIMY EXTREME SEX, ANAL, INCEST, LACTATION, GORE, AND MORE.
As with the previous installments, if this sort of thing is not your cup of tea, please do not read any further. I want readers to have fun – not be disturbed. Please heed all warnings!
There are transgender people in this story, there are monsters in this story, and there are transgender monsters in this story. I AM NOT IMPLYING TRANSGENDER PEOPLE ARE MONSTERS. I am just having fun with genders, ‘cause, after all, ain’t that the point?
This story assumes you have read all previous parts. If you haven’t you will probably find some of this bewildering.
This part continues chapter 4. There is a lot of bug sex in this chapter. Be warned.
I appreciate all your comments and feedback in the comments section and read every one of them. And if you have been paying attention, more than one reader suggestion has made its way into the story…
This begins immediately after Part XVIII ends.
Thank you
Clementina, Part XIX
Chapter 4: Brood (continues)
A house party turned into a sex session for [M]yself and a [F]emale friend.
What’s better than a house party in your 30s? A house party with an 80s theme, that’s what! One of my female friends loves the 80s and since it was their birthday, she wanted her party to have an 80s theme.
Another of my closest friends offered to throw the party at her house, and that suited everyone just fine. This close friend, lets call her Josephine, is pretty much the core of our friends group. I think every group has one. They are that one person who bonds all the people together, and they are the one that you would probably pick to hang out with if you had to choose. They are the person that is the link to each and every other person in the group, and without them, your group would fall apart.
So the night of the party came around and we were meant to be dressed up in 80s garb and BYOB. I looked at my clothes in the closet and pulled out some flared jeans, a Hawaiian shirt, a baseball cap (put on backwards), and a pair of CAT boots.
I looked in the mirror, and thought to myself that it was more 90s, than 80s, but it’ll work. I stopped at a gas station on the way, grabbed a 24 case of Coors, and headed out to the party, looking to have a great time with my friends, get drunk and dance the night away.
The perfect night. I sent this erotic fiction to a guy and he didn’t even open it. Tell me if it made you hard ? [F/M]
I’d love to sit at a family thing with you after a night of mad, passionate sex. No shower, I’d want your cum still dripping out of my pussy and arse. Or even if we did it the night of the gathering, sat there all evening acting normal but knowing what we’d be getting up to later on.
Both getting to yours and the door has barely shut and you approach me from behind, lifting my dress straight up and putting your fingers straight inside me and feeling how wet I’ve been all night from the anticipation, maybe I wouldn’t wear underwear either so you could slip straight in. My hand on the back of your neck, feeling you breathing and talking dirty in my ear telling me how much you’ve wanted to fuck me all night.
Then you’d ask me to turn round and get on my knees and take your cock right to the back of my throat. You forcing my head on you and skull fucking me hard, treating me like the slag that I am. When you’re about to finish, you’ll not let me swallow, you’ll pull out of my mouth and cum on my face, my dress is already on the floor so your cum will drip all over my tits. You’ll wipe your cum all over me and into my mouth and use your fingers to force cum down my throat so that I get to at least taste some of you as you haven’t allowed me to swallow.