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She kneeled in front of him and his fingers tangled in her hair as he guided her mouth onto his cock. She took him in and out with a consistent pace savoring the feeling of his vein marked shaft against her lips and tongue. The head of his cock grazed the back of her throat and occasionally he’d hold her head in place until she made the agreed upon gesture requesting to breathe normally again. The pleasure she could provide him with her mouth brought her immense joy and honestly, made her quite excited. Often, as she knelt before him, knees spread to the required amount, he’d position his foot in front of her pussy and relish the warmth that radiated from between her legs. Today, however, in light of new company, he decided he would determine just how much joy servicing his cock gave her. He had remained somewhat clothed with his pants now around his ankles and his black boots still on. He made the necessary shifts of posture and raised the toe of his boot into her cunt and instantly discovered how wet she was from the massive moisture shining in the light. This of course making her feel like his used property only causing her to ache more and release more self-lubrication. Read more »

She Didn’t Know I Knew……But I Knew Pt4 [Oral]

Did I say that I ‘thirsted’ for her freshly fucked cunt?

No, That’s not right.

I fucking CRAVED it.

No sooner than the words “What’s next” flicked off of her tongue, I had dropped down to my knees at the bedside and began to devour her. I was no stranger to going down on her. In fact, it was an act that most times I preferred over sex. There was something about tasting her most intimate areas and pleasuring her in the same stroke that just satisfied me to no end.

As soon as my mouth came down on her puffy red lips and my tongue slithered into her wet soft slit, I felt my hips buck forward trying to find any type of friction against my stiff erection. None was found, leaving me unsatisfied and wanting more.

I could taste him.

Here pussy tasted like her……but there was something else. Something foreign. It was subtle but it was there. This was the taste of man. I could taste the salt and sweat from his cock, along with the pungent taste of his precum that had no doubt seeped out while my wife was edging him to orgasm. Read more »

She Didn’t Know I Knew…..But I Knew Pt3[Cheating][HotWife][Threesome]

Her eyes both jolted open and she tried to fall off of Matts lap but was caught when my second hand came down on her shoulder.

“Shhhhhhhhhh” I whispered. “Don’t stop. Keep going. You are almost there” I said letting my mouth come down on her shoulder for a soft kiss. Her shoulder was still wet with the kiss that Matt had left there only moments ago and it tasted of salt and sweat. The same salt and sweat that I had tasted thousands of times in the past but for some reason this time, it tasted even sweeter.

Her body was tense and unnerved so I gave her a gentle squeeze on both the hip and her shoulder to solidify the fact that this was ‘okay’. Her hips began to buck again only slower, while her lips grimaced downward trying to hide the pleasure she was feeling. Who could blame her? She was confused. She was in so close to orgasm when she realized that she had been caught.

“Its okay. I whispered while the head of my cock danced across her soft backside, leaving a trail of clear cum along the way. Read more »

Wait, I Thought You Were a Lesbian! Part 2 [MF]

Wait, I Thought You Were a Lesbian! Part 2 [MF]

For the first part of the story, refer to my last post. It helps set the stage for Part 2 and explains the lesbian aspect of this story as well.

Wait, I Thought You Were a Lesbian! [MF] from sexstories

After we showered, Kelsey put on an over-sized t-shirt, I put on some gym shorts, and we went downstairs so I could make her something to eat. I don’t know a lot about female psychology, but she had crossed a bridge because of our sexual union. Now, she was affectionate, wanted constant kissing and touching, and just had an aura about her – a very sensual aura. I don’t know what it was – the fact she just fucked a good friend’s dad, the fact that I was old enough to be her dad, that she had done it in a house where her “2nd mom” used to live, who knows.

As I watched her eat the egg white veggie omelette I had made her, I also realized she was in a happy place. I had poured her another glass of wine, she was probably still feeling the effects of an edible I think she ate earlier, she was warm and relaxed after a hot shower, and she had that post-coital glow going on. Read more »

She Didn’t Know I Knew…….But I Knew Pt2[Cheating][Voyeurism]

I was a lot more nervous than I thought I would be. When my feet hit the ground as I crawled out of my truck, my knees went weak and I had to catch myself from falling. I had never understood the term “butterflies in my stomach” until this moment. Every breath was a struggle as I slowly approached my own home. Like before, I slid my key into the slot as quietly as possible.

“Damn I really need to grease that hinge” I thought as the door crept open. I could already feel my cock starting to inch further and further down my pant leg. It was almost as though I was watching a movie through someone else’s eyes rather than actually doing this myself.

At the doorway, I could already hear her muffled little cries spilling out of our bedroom. It sounded like they were praying with as many “Oh Gods” that they throwing around. As I listened, my eyes couldn’t help but be drawn to the wall of photos decorating the walls and staircase. I hadn’t stopped and looked at them in so long. It was like traveling through a time machine. Little bits and fragments of our lives together captured in single moments staring back at me. Our wedding……..The boys…….family portraits……..vacations. I relived every moment again while the cries of sexual gratification rang in my ears. Read more »

Cuckold Litany [cuckold] [list]

Originally from https://samanthasummersinstitute.org/community/forced-bi-cuckolding/real-cuckold-stories/#post-368

I should have known I was a cuckold that Saturday afternoon in 1957 when I was young and I saw the love of my life, JoAnn making out with another guy in the balcony of a movie theater and all I could do was watch them with a hard on leaking precum into my jockey shorts.

I should have known I was a cuckold that night in 1959 when I called the next love of my life and Carol was home alone with the biggest cunt hound in my class. As she was hanging up the phone, I heard her say, “Stop it Eddie! Someone will be home in 15 minutes and I need to get dressed.” All I did was go into the bathroom for privacy and stroke my cock.

I should have known I was a cuckold the night in 1962 that the next love of my life, Jackie told me she was pregnant and getting married the next Monday. I went home and actually considered asking her to marry me instead of the father of her baby. Read more »