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The House Sitter 2 The Shower [FFM]

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At some point, after laying on the floor for 30 minutes the women said they were going to shower and 15 minutes and a drink later, I decided to join them.

I turned on the music in the bathroom as I walked in and headed for the fogged shower door.

The room was hot and steamy as I pulled open the door. My god, they had wasted no time I said as Jane was laying on her back on the teak bench and Pam was again between her legs fucking her with several fingers.

Pam had a bottle of lube on the floor and pretty much covered Jane with it. I think she had all of her fingers in my wife’s pussy when they both looked up at me and smiled. I could do nothing but watch and learn as Pam worked every inch of my wife’s body over, she went from licking and biting her nipples to tongue fucking her clit but never removing her fingers. Read more »

Adventure: 01 Game Day 21+ [M32/F30] [Straight Sex] [Interracial] [Busty] [Cheating] [Quickie] [Blonde]

The four of us took our seats at the stadium. We hardly ever got out together anymore. We were high school friends. Back in the day, we were inseparable. But with new lives, families, and jobs, we hardly ever got to say hi, let alone get together, so when Howard sent a group email that said he had tickets to a home football game. We all made plans to get that day off.

Terrence was the group leader. Well, that’s how he acted anyway. He was a tall kid back in high school. But now he was overweight, with graying hair. He had been married for a few years but then got divorced. Then life hit him with all she had. He was barely keeping himself above water with everything he was going through.

Howard was the timid one of the group back then. He had always been shy around women. So, when he told us he had hit it big with an online cam site, none of us believed him. That was until we got all access passwords.

Some of the women he got to go on the cameras were unbelievable. He was always short, but now he was short, balding, and filthy rich. Read more »

My Therapy Homework: Write a story about y Affair [FM]

My therapist told me to write a story in detail about my affair a few months ago in hopes to balance my perspective on myself ( instead of just beating myself up 24/7). I’ve been feeling guilty about what I did so she thought it would help me understand better why I did it and not just because i’m dumb (my self narrative). She was hoping that talking positive about it would stop me from being stuck shaming myself and allow us to process what actually I am feeling and not just feeling how I think I SHOULD feel. I wrote it out but got a little carried away and think it is better shared here. Here is what I wrote:

I sat at my desk, exhausted after a long day of work. I stared blankly at my computer screen, feeling overwhelmed and stressed. The client data had to be redone due to a policy change, and I disagreed with my boss about it. Being a perfectionist, I couldn’t stand the thought of leaving any task incomplete or incorrect. Read more »

A college bbc showed us alumni a good time [MFM]

Over the weekend my wife Danielle and I decided to go to some of the college bars that typically the younger crowd go to at our old university to meet up with a friend of a friend who we have only met one other time in a bar for a few hours. Despite feeling like the oldest people there even though we are only 30 we were lucky to find our friend and he led us to a group of seniors who welcomed us into the game of darts they were playing after agreeing to buy them a round of shots if we lost.

I have never been good at darts so although my wife and I tried out best we lost and happily bought the 7 of them shots as a prize. They let us hang out with them as an extension of their friend as we got to know them and continued drinking while we shared stories about different party houses on campus and what had changed over the years since we both graduated. Read more »

Making love to Mommy while in chastity F38 M39

Mommy(F38) has me(M39) locked up in a tiny little cage. Well, I guess I should say she has her cock locked up in a tiny little cage. I love the control and ownership that she has over me. There’s just one problem. I still get urges.

I woke up this morning wanting to make her cum. I needed to taste her pussy and I wanted to fuck her, I love watching her cum while I’m inside of her. It’s so frustrating. I want to please her and serve her but she has her cock safely locked away from me, I don’t get to choose when it goes inside her.

My tongue is mine though. I thought that, maybe, if I got her off a few times with my tongue it would get her worked up enough to take the cage off. I let my fingers gently wake her as I work just my index finger between her lips. She was softly moaning before she was even fully awake. I started working her panties over her small hips, she lifted her self up so I could slide them over her cute little ass. I kissed her mouth and gently pressed her caged cock into her clit, she loves to feel it against her body. She loves knowing that she’s in full control of, and the only source of, my pleasure. Read more »

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Mutuals

Mutuals

Click. Nothing. Click. Nothing. Click. Nothing. Two-hundred channels & there was nothing on television he had any desire to watch. It was almost bedtime anyway. He figured he might as well go & see if his wife was finished with her nightly rituals so they could go to bed.

As he walked into their bedroom, he noticed the bathroom door was slightly ajar. He could hear the shower running still. They had been married for 11 years, but still acted like newlyweds. They were best friends and had been most of their lives. They had always known they would spend the rest of their lives together, and here they were, going strong.

As he gazed into the bathroom, he could see the naked silhouette of his wife’s body, her curves outlined behind the smoky glass of the shower door. She had been in the shower for a while & he wondered why she was taking longer than usual. He decided to be sneaky & see what she was doing. Read more »

Wife’s best friend watches us have sex (MF) (18+) Part 2

Vicky moved from the door way towards the bed blushing slightly at being caught. She sat at the top of the bed shuffling the pillows to allow her to get comfy as my cock throbbed, the head swelling and feeling as though it was going to explode in my pants as I ground my hips against Riley’s mound. “She’s seen me naked before baby, let’s give her something new to look at” Riley whispered as she reached down and grabbed the bottom of my T-shirt pulling it up towards my head.

I rocked back onto my knees as Riley pulled my T-shirt off and through it on the floor. I looked across at Vicky as Riley’s hands grabbed at the buttons on my jeans. She smiled at me as she lifted her legs onto the bed and let her legs drop open slightly. Riley pushed me back so I was stood at the side of the bed and yanked my jeans and boxers down in one go. My pulsing length sprung free, clear drops of pre-cum already making the head glisten. With a slight glance back at her friend Riley slid forward and licked the tip of my cock before wrapping her lips around the head and sliding it into her warm mouth. Read more »

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Fields of Daisies and Clover – A Hucow Story, Part II (Hucow, Lactation, Oral, Anal, mild mDom, MFFFF, Incest[M/D,S/S])

As promised, here is part II. Hope you enjoy.

Just to reiterate, all cows are human cows. All characters are 18+.

I am not sure when the next part will appear. It may be a week or even longer possibly. I’ve had a bunch of things come up, so we will see how it goes.

Fields of Daisies and Clover – A Hucow Story, Part II

“What?” I said. “Who?”

“My mom, and my sister.”

“What?” I repeated. I realized I had been saying “what?” a lot lately and I was starting to sound like a moron.

“You heard me. Come on, Brendan, look at you. Your cock is already growing. You’ll make a great bull. We just need more cows for your herd, and milking gear so we can harvest all this delightful milk. I’ve even got one or two more cow girl candidates beyond my mom and sister to possibly round out the herd. We’ll make a killing.”

The mental haze from my arousal and the cow milk was starting to lift and I had a moment of clarity. Read more »

Wife’s best friend watches us have sex (MF) (18+) Part 1.

Riley and I have been married 5 years and have always had a great sex life. However when we have both had a drink our inhibitions lower even more and we end up having some of our wildest experiences.

This time in particular we had been out for drinks with friends. Riley had a long summer dress on which I knew meant she would have left the underwear at home, and she looked stunning with her large DD fake breasts standing proudly off her curvy frame. I always wanted her, but seeing her look this hot in public always got me going. As the night came to an end there was only me Riley and her best friend Vicky still standing. As the pub closed I suggested we all go back to ours for a night cap to see the night off right.

Vicky was a petite brunette. Only 5ft 2 but with curvy hips and small but pert size 32 B breasts. I’ve never wanted to cheat on my wife, but as hot friends go Vicky was definitely a temptation. However Riley and Vicky shared everything and never spared any details so she maybe knew more than she needed to about me. Read more »

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‘The Mandate’ – medieval cock sucking lessons for the virginal daughters of the aristocracy.

If you want the extensive Bardcore playlist follow the link below (it is part of the story) but if music isn’t your thing that’s cool too. Stay here and read.

https://samanthajwright.com/2023/03/27/the-mandate/

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***Medieval times in some far away kingdom…***

‘Come now girls, for tonight thou shalt knowest and learn something of the secrets pertaining to womanhood!’

The young girls tripped along behind me through the torch lit castle corridors, with florid cheeks and excited whisperings upon their lips. Perhaps they imagined what was to follow to be further needlework instruction or may hap, tutelage on raising babes. Twas not the case though. Upon orders of the King himself, these dozen maidens who were daughters of high ranking aristocrats and now of marriageable age, had been put in my charge so that they might come to grasp the basics in relation to the arts of the bedchamber.

It was undoubtedly going to be a challenge, I knew that much. They had led shielded, coddled lives; two had been raised in a convent. But no matter. I had devised a way to introduce them to such wonders in a light hearted and gay manner. Read more »