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Carole’s Answer to her Needs part 03

Three days later, John answered the phone, and heard what he was hoping for.

“Hello John,” Carole’s voice purred at him. “Come over here, no need to mow the lawn, I need your special servicing.”

John quickly made her way next door, and at the patio doors, he was greeted by the sight of Carole’s nudity, she was smiling invitingly, beckoning him in. She turned towards the bedroom, the view of her shapely rump moving in such a harmonious rhythm, had his rapidly growing cock following eagerly.

She quickly stripped him, his majestic cock rose up, and she felt the tingling between her thighs. As much as she wanted him to ram her pussy, she was enjoying the build up, taking him up, step by step. She lay back, and told him what she had in mind.

“This time I want you to cum all over my tits! Not just that, wrap my tits around your cock, and I want you to tit fuck me, and blow your load. I want to feel your cock surging and pulsing between my tits as you mark my body with a hot, juicy load.” Read more »

We [MF] danced the night away until she lost her mind in orgasm right on the dancefloor

I (M28 at the time) am not exactly a party animal but every now and again my wife and I like to let our hair down a bit and have some fun. A little while back we decided to make the most of a convenient weekend and enjoy a night out at the club. My wife (F23 at the time) is a stunning 5’10” brunette goddess with perky 36C’s and slim curves in all of the right places. Her ass is full and plump and drives me wild every day.

We decided to start with some dinner at a nice restaurant and see where we ended up from there. We both got dressed up, I was wearing tight black dress pants and a purple and black dress shirt with the top couple of buttons undone showing a bit of chest just the way she likes it. She was turning heads and drawing eyes in a skin-tight black dress with a plunging neckline and a hemline that barely covered her cheeks. Her hair was straightened down its’ length with a slight bouncing curl at the tips and the shiny black heels she wore made her long tight legs seem endless and the pathway to intimate mystery. Read more »

Pet in Training

He sleeps soundly, exhausted from the previous days work. His alarm isn’t expected to go off for another half hour. Suddenly he feels a warm, delicate touch against his skin. He groggily wakes, blinking the sleep from his eyes and feeling his wife’s tounge running the length of his cock… who is also waking up at her touches.

He rises from bed and finds her wearing her collar and leash, and nothing else. She sits up eagerly seeing that he is awake.

“Good morning Sir”, she says with a smile.

He leans forward and kisses her sweetly and then forcefully takes her by the hair.

“Did I say you could stop sucking my cock little pet?”

She lets the obvious disappointment show on her face as she leans down to take his huge cock in her mouth once again. Seeing her expression he smiles and gently pulls her by her hair up to his mouth again. Touching her face gently with one hand and pulling her mouth against his with her leash he kisses her sweetly.

“You’re such a good little pet that surprises me this way” he says, holding her face close to his. Read more »

Holiday show [MF]

It was about 100° in the shade and I was extremely thankful that the resort had 5 pools. Most days, just after lunch, my kids (and most of the kids in the resort) went to the kids club — which meant my wife and I could relax by the pool and read a book in the less intense heat, and generally enjoy the all inclusive swim up bar whilst working on our tans. Read more »

The Professional Woman: Part Three [MF] [Straight] [Busty]

I sat in my chair as the waiters brought out our plates before us. The appetizers were magnificent even though Mark had brought me here under false pretenses. I was in complete awe. Then the talking began, and I wanted to throw up all the contents of my stomach.

Mr. Crawford or Edward Crawford was doing all the talking, and as usual, all the men around him just nodded their heads or kept repeating what he said, no matter how disgusting or stupid he sounded. It was sickening to watch grown men act like scolded children. Edward was a battle-ax, old, stuck in his ways and never apologized even when he was wrong.

Mark was another one of his “yes men” as I called them, cowards that hung on every word Edward spewed from his mouth. Some people had called Edward, a silver fox because of his silver hair. His looks reminded me of the actor Sean Connery. In the few times I have met him, he never said my name, always calling me by my married name.

“Do you want more?” the waiter asked as he held a bottle of wine.

“Yes,” I nodded. Read more »

[MF] Fun Times With A Sexy Stripper Part 1

About a decade ago and before I met my wife, I went on an all guys beach trip to Florida. After day drinking at the beach on our first day we decided to go to the strip club down the street from our rental house. It was your average club, nothing too fancy.

I started chatting it up with one of the dancers who was my exact type at the time. Tan, blonde, probably about 5’3 and I’d guess about 140ishlb range. She was the definition of curvy and her body had soft but not quite chubby look to it! Her DD fake tits were spilling out of tight pink metallic dress. I could see every curve on her sexy body. Her belly button, tits, and tongue were pierced.

We had multiple drinks together and talked about life. She was a mid 20s nursing student and had started off as a cocktail waitress at the club until about a week before. I still remember her bright blue eyes and her smoky eyes. Was I falling in love with a stripper??? It sure felt like it. Read more »

The Teacher (M/f)(age gap)(Teacher-Student)(buildup)

Jake had almost got through the school day. With only one class left he was on the end streak. Only one hour to go. But them he remembered which class was coming. It was his Grade 12 class. Usually he wouldn’t have issues teaching the twelves but this class was different

It was 12C. Amy Grace’s class. Amy had just turned 18 and Jake couldn’t help stealing glances. He had her for the last two years but lately something had changed. She had started dressing differently. Not slutty but not hiding her perfect figure. She was about 5`2 or 5`3. She had perfect boobs. Jake guessed that she was a C or D cup. A perky, tight ass that he constantly had to struggle from keeping his eyes glued to. Tanned legs that had perfect shape. A lean stomach above that, like she worked out. And to compliment all of this the most beautiful face. Rich brown hair and eyes with a beautiful smile that dazzled him Read more »

Those Big Green Eyes Part 4

I lay back in my seat stunned at the news Tara had just delivered. “Ummmm honey I’m sorry but I have to meet with our Pastor today.” Tara’s eyes began to swell with tears. “But…..but we never doing anything together Dad” she says as she looks down at her feet trying to hide her tears. “Ohhhh look Marty you made her cry!” the demonic voice says mockingly. “Shut the fuck up. You know why I am doing this” I say to myself. “Look Ol Marty boy lets weigh our options here. You could A go down and see Pastor Brian and tell him all about how you jack hammered your wife’s face hole till she passed out and then get arrested. Or B go to Lilly’s pool party and see those big beautiful teenage tits of hers in a skimpy bathing suit. I think you know which option to pick Marty” the demonic voice said. Read more »

Mollie’s after-school meeting [MF] [Cheating] [Schoolgirl] [Oral] [Blowjob] [Older man/Younger woman] [Dom/Sub]

Mollie always loved those few seconds between when she knocked on the front door and the man who lived within answered. There was that tingling apprehension she felt deep in her stomach – the sense she always had that what she was doing was incredibly naughty – coupled with the raw excitement of knowing exactly how much fun she was going to have over the course of the next few hours. It was in those few seconds that the tension that had been building over the prior weeks finally reached its peak, and she found she always a deep urge to turn and run away, but always too late – by the time she’d talked herself out of it, the door was wide open and she was being invited in.

She’d had plenty of meets like this before. They were easy to arrange really – a quick post in the right forum using the right kind of language and suddenly her inbox was flooded with messages from all sorts of men wanting all sorts of things. The hardest part was finding the right one, and some early disappointments had taught her what the good indications (and crucially, the red flags) were. Mollie knew what she was looking for anyway: taller, stronger, older men who were happy to just take what they wanted from her and then leave her alone. No strings, no fuss, no awkward cuddles with a stranger. And no man was going to turn down a blonde, 18 year old schoolgirl offering to come round. Read more »