MILF SLUTS CHAPTER 01 – Forced Gangbang Fantasy For My Wife

MILF SLUTS CHAPTER 01 – Forced Gangbang Fantasy For My Wife

**All characters are strictly over the age of 18**

My name is Ken.

And right now I’m doing my most favorite thing in the whole wide world.

Eating my wife’s pussy.

We were in our marital bed and Julia had her legs clamped tight around my head. I was intoxicated with the scent of her arousal. That, coupled with her sweet, delicious moans drove me mad with lust.

But still, I want to make my wife scream in ecstasy before I indulge myself.

I ran my tongue up and down her slit, drinking in her sweet nectar.

My tongue encircled the hard little nub at the top and she mewled in response, digging her fingers into my hair. It hurt, but it was a delicious kind of pain, the kind that tells me I’m doing it so right.

“That’s so good,” she cried.

I groaned into her cunt, redoubling my efforts.

Groped, Betrayed, Blackmailed…Beyond the epilogue, A new chapter. [Blackmail] [NC] [C] [Same Sex] [Bondage]

This is a continuation of a 16 part series, by the same name, that I had intended to end with the epilogue. However, several readers had questions at the end that they wanted answered. After re-reading the story myself, I’ve decided to continue the storyline. For anyone interested, in my profile are links to the other stories ( kinda hard to find the first few in order, but you can figure it out), along with a few pics of my wife for visual reference. That being said…

Part 1

After leaving the resort, as soon as they got back on the interstate Vicki reclined the car seat and pretended to take a nap. Earl was lost in his own thoughts, and didn’t disturb her. She had so many things churning in her mind concerning the past week. Chiefly among them, at the moment, was Bruce Wilson.

For Him, With Love {Multi M/Single F} {Chapter Two}

Chapter Two

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The piercings hurt.

That said, they were also very sexy and I was glad that I was told to get them for the occasion since I probably would never have done so on my own. Thankfully, the healing time had not been nearly as bad as I thought it would be and honestly, I really liked my new clit piercing. The stimulation that came from the metal pressing against my most sensitive external spot was almost constantly overwhelming. Even when I was doing basic things such as standing in line at a till, or jogging in the park, even when I was chatting with one of our elderly neighbors.

It was like I was persistently turned on, sure it was too much at times, but I truly loved it. James and I had yet to use it unfortunately. In the instructions Doctor Lewis sent it was firm on not allowing my husband anymore than small pecks when he left and came home from work. There were plenty of other rules accompanying that one, but it was the hardest when my husband was such a handsome and caring man. I wanted to give him all the sex in the world, especially when we were about to do something so scandalous.

I took my wife (35 yof) to a swinger’s club and nearly tripled her body count in one night! [Group]

We have been married for 11 years, and we were having a bit of a dip in our sex life. We decided to try something new, so we went to a swinger’s club in Atlanta. It was a Thursday night, and the place was packed with single men.

After milling around the front room for a while, we decided to head to the back room where the only piece of clothing allowed is a towel. We started fooling around in a “semi-private” room that has a locking door, but one wall was a big window that people could watch you through. I ate her pussy until she came, and then we switched and she started blowing me. After a few minutes, I looked up and saw that we had a huge group of guys watching us while they stroked themselves. Then there was a knock at the door.

[MF] Grad party Milf

Went to a grad party over the weekend because my wife’s little cousin graduated from highschool. Said cousins mom was there and we got to chatting for a bit. I have always found her attractive with blonde hair and bigger boobs. Shes a flight attendant and will post some revealing photos on her social medias sometimes. Anyways, I always try to flirt with her when I get the chance. I decided to get a little bold and compliment her on her outfit and touch her arm when I laughed at her jokes. She must have got the hint because at one point she grabbed my hand after touching her and slid it on to her boob. I was speachless and nervous others would see. Obviously enjoying it, I tried to make it as decreet as possible. It didn’t last long and said she had to go and gave me a quick hug and I squeezed her ass as I said good bye. It was so subtle that no one at the party would know. I was rock hard the rest of the party and when I got home I had to jerk off.

Coming Back – How I learned that sex can make you happy [MF]

Ready for the psychological clusterfuck that is my story? Strap in. It’s a rough ride, but it turns out better than I’d hoped.

This is going to read a little differently than everyone else’s stories; no “skip to the steamy bits” or porn-grade displays of wild abandon. I’m no sex god. I’m just a normal, overly-trusting guy who’s gone through some stuff. While the bad parts lasted longer than half of you readers have been alive, coming out the other end I finally learned that sex can be something that makes you feel happy. This is that story. All personally-identifying details are changed. The story though is very, very real.

Until this point, I had never, even once, been in a healthy romantic relationship. In my family growing up, if you were kind and accommodating then everything always worked out. It always worked. Always. As an adult, I naively assumed that my love life would work the same way, making me a target for girls who take advantage of boys. I tried to resolve conflict by being a better boyfriend, and later, by being a better husband. I fixed things by fixing myself, by admitting that I was the problem, accepting responsibility for everything that was wrong, and changing myself — my behavior, my thoughts, my desires, everything — in response to my girlfriends’ (and then wife’s) concerns. So I never understood that my marriage was full of abuse. For 20 years I had no idea. I confidently believed that the problem was me. I was so certain.

Chronicles of a Horny Wife- Night Out FF Public

Exhausted, I’ve come home from a long day at work. Your car, already in driveway. I graze my hands across the hood, cold, you must’ve had a short day at work. I take a deep breath, calming my nerves before pushing forward in to the house, we have been bickering more frequently lately. Stress from work, life, and has been piling up and we have been each other’s target for an outlet.

As I enter the house, the smell of your shampoo fills my nostrils. I kick off my shoes, start walking through the house to the hall to get out of my work clothes, fully intending on jumping straight in the shower with you. As I turn the corner to the hallway, I see the pile of dirty uniform on the floor and I feel the fight on my tongue. The bathroom door opens, you walk out, towel wrapped around you hair but nothing else on. Using the cool air of the house and the dampness of your skin to cool you down even more, I bite my tongue, choosing to sneak at peak at your cute little ass instead of picking a fight. I smile, eyes scanning every inch of your creamy skin. Your tits, hard from the cool air.

The Wife and Her Twin part 3

When Paco asked which one of the twins wanted it in the ass first neither looked very eager. It didn’t matter to Paco though, he grabbed Amanda from behind by her waist and started pushing his dick into her ass. “You’re a dirty little girl aren’t you?” He asked her as he pumped away. Each time he thrust his dick got a little deeper and Amanda winced even more. Now that I had already came all I felt was the shame and regret of losing the bet. I watched as he repeatedly pulled his dick out of Amanda’s ass and made her taste it. Everytime she gagged he’d just laugh and put it back in her ass. He then grew tires of that and told the girls to suck his dick together. “You’re a little punk aren’t you?” He said to me as I waited for him to be done. “Please just finish up and let us all get home for the night” I pleaded. “Naw, I’m gonna keep these bitches working the whole night” he replied with his hands behind his head. I could see the look of exhaustion on both of their faces and said “can we make a deal or something? I’ll pay you if you want, I promise I’ll come up with some money.” He looked at them sucking his dick for a few seconds and answered “$500 by next week or I get these little whores for a whole week.” I didn’t really have much of a choice so I agreed to it. “Just let me empty out my balls on these sluts first” he said standing up over the girls. He jacked off furiously while muttering “you dirty little skanks will be back by Friday, your husband’s a punk. What a fucking disgrace, next week you’ll be begging to suck a real man’s dick.” Then he blasted his load across Amanda’s face. “Never been paid to fuck a guy’s wife before” he laughed as he pulled up his pants.

[M]y [F]avorite Realtor part one

After taking a job where I was mainly sitting on my butt for long stretches at a time, I was tired of sitting on my wallet. I decided to ditch the wallet, and get a wallet case for my phone. I didn’t like the thought of having a cover over the front screen of my phone, but quickly realized that the best wallet phone cases had them. I eventually purchased one such case and I’m still using the same type four years later.

The phone case only had one issue. If I shut the front cover, and then locked my phone, the position of the strap that held it down, combined with me pushing the lock button, caused the phone to take a svreenshot. Couldn’t tell you the number of times my wife would ask why I had a screenshot of my lock screen or a random Facebook post. Took me a while, but I learned to lock my phone, then close the case.