The Boss’s Wife: Part Three [MF] [Interracial] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [Throat Fuck] [Rough Sex] [Straight Sex]

Not only did I have the images of Tammy’s videos and gifs running through my head. I also remembered I had to meet some of the board members today. I looked through some of the notes Juliet had sent me. Four members worried me. They could easily tear me down and send me back downstairs.

On top of that, I had two clients that wanted to set up a meeting. I scheduled them for another day. I had too much going on at the moment. My phone chirped, I took a deep sigh and hoped it was good news. Hopefully, the board didn’t want to meet today.

I picked it up and was greeted by another one of Tammy’s videos. Clicking on the play button and turning the volume down, I saw a blonde woman lying flat on her back, hovering over her head was a black male his legs straddling her body as he fucked her mouth.

‘This is my favorite,’ the text read.

I shook my head. I didn’t have time for distractions, especially ones that could lead me to lose this great position I had acquired. I hastily sent a text back explaining my situation, without making it sound like I was blowing her off.

Lockdown was finally over [MFM] [Voyeur]

Our third wave had finally ended where we lived. Patios were open and the weather was incredible. My wife A suggested we celebrate by visiting a local spot for a couple of drinks.

Having spent the better part of the last 15 months in one form of lock down or under pandemic restrictions the idea sounded great and we made reservations for the first Saturday things reopened.

Being warmer weather I was comfortable in shorts and a golf shirt. A, who had wisely spent alot of the lock down eating right and exercising, was in tight jeans and an off the shoulder top that didn’t quite hid her lacy bra if the light hit it right.

We got to our table and ordered a drink before our food. I had agreed to drive and A was our designated drinker for the evening. While I nursed a pint she ordered a martini of some sort, and then another.

We nibbled on some finger foods and enjoyed the sights and sounds of being out. A was on her third martini and I could tell she was feeling it when she leaned over to whisper to me that the only thing she was looking forward to more than food and drinks was a dick in her mouth. This was accompanied by some subtle rubbing through my shorts.

Mrs Perfect Mom [MF][ADULTERY]

True to the best of my recollection, and who could forget this? ….

Tracy and I had met a few times at the park / playground a few miles from where I lived, and, as it turns out, was viewable from the window from her kitchen. The conversations we had had been fairly shallow – cordial, but not particularly meaningful. It’s not because I didn’t WANT to talk to her, it was more because, well, she was beautiful, elegant, and quite honestly, made me a little nervous. She had that combination of natural beauty and grace that you don’t come across every day, and I was afraid of saying or doing something stupid, so unless she happened to be near me, I didn’t go out of my way to interact.

Her hair was long and brown, and her eyes were deep green, almost like an army uniform. She was petite, maybe just 5 feet and an inch or two, and had lightly tanned skin that smelled a bit like citrus. Even if I was single, there was no way. Just no way. I’m just….well…I’m just me.

My [M] wife’s [F] friends [FF] used polyamory books to convince us to wife swap.

For those of you that haven’t read the first half of this, the post you’re currently reading is a continuation of another post that I thought was way too long for one go. If you want you can search my profile and read the long winded version of it. I’ve been a long time reader and upvoter on this sub, figured that we had something worth sharing. In a nutshell, my wife and I have been good friends with a  lesbian couple. They recently started dabling in polyamory. My wife is bi and has history with one of them. We toyed around with the idea of a threesome but never actively pursued it on our own.

The couple convinced my wife that two couples having sex in the same room didn’t even technically count as polyamory with the help of literature on the subject. After laying down some ground rules, we both fucked our partners on my bed. We agreed that if we wanted we could engage with eachother during we could, but consent had to be given or initiated by my wife and I. We fooled around a little but mostly foreplay. We had a positive experience and agreed to talk about future play dates.

Open letter #6 – Some days aren’t meant for working[Bi]

There is a backstory for this series of posts in my profile. The format will make more sense if you at least scan through that first.

10-Jun-21

Hey Kyle, so I got to thinking the other day about a conversation you and I had awhile ago about the difference between a bisexual play date with all three of us vs you and I playing without Emily. Looking back, you and I could easily have gotten each other warmed up that time we sat around talking in the hotel room while we were waiting for her to get off work and I wouldn’t have had any problem with that at all. Specifically scheduling a time for us without her feels different though. Can’t say why, it just does. So that led me down the path of imaging what it would look like were that to happen, why I perceive that as less exciting, and put some logic to the whole topic.

The slutty babysitter (mf)

It was a lovely Friday evening one hot summer. It was warm, sunny, and Marcus had even asked me to go to the movies with him, yet here I was babysitting the Walsh kids. I had to decline my boyfriend Marcus’s offer to go on a date to babysit, and it killed me since I usually had to plan the dates.

Well, plan I did. I planned for the kids to be exhausted by the end of the night, and after I put them to bed earlier than usual Marcus would come slip in through the back door and we could have some alone time.

It was just before 8:30pm when I finally got Millie and Toby to sleep and my fun could begin. I texted Marcus, who appeared at the sliding back door in no time. I watched his handsome tall figure slip in through the door before engulfing him in a hug. He was much taller than me, maybe 6’0 and I was a mediocre 5’5. He was slim, had the cutest baby blue blue eyes, and was pretty well endowed for anyone our age, specifically 6 inches. That was just fine for me and my slender tight pussy, and he knew all of the right buttons anyways.

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Wife’s Corruption into a Biker Gang [Cheating] Part 3

*This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents either are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.*

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It’s been a week already since Isabel first set foot into that bar and having met initially some of the members and the girls of the motorcycle club, since then every day for the past week she’s been coming back to the bar. Everyday leaving her home once her husband has left for work and going back home with enough time in the evening to make dinner so he wouldn’t be suspicious. She lied to him day after day of what she had spent her time doing.

She’d been pretty surprised where despite the guys outer appearances giving off an air of dangerous men. They and the girls have been pretty open and receptive with her, talking with her about things most normal people talk about and such. Setting aside the moments where some times they all seem to go into the room in the back of the bar, where the girls had told her to stay there at the main bar area with them as their not allowed to listen in on business.

The meeting

She sat at the bar nursing on her Jameson and ginger ale.   The club itself really wasn’t all that crowded tonight but it wasn’t empty either. She wore this fitting contour red dress that showcased her ass and breasts.  She sat alone and could feel a lot of eyes on her.  She was there however, for only one of those sets of eyes.  They had chatted for a few days before tonight.  The usual banter before she set the hook for what promised to be a very hot night.

              She scanned the club to see if he had arrived yet but her search fell short as he had not.  Her phone lit up with a notification.

“I’m running a little late.  Be there in a few.”, the text read.

She was getting anxious. Usually when she went out like this she didn’t want to be the one waiting at the bar.  Not that she didn’t like the attention that the other patrons were giving her but she was on a mission
She had set up this date on her husband’s urging.  They had talked about how hot it would be if she connected with someone off of one of those aps, flirted, maybe even some naughty texts and then meet for a one night stand.  When she was done her husband wanted to hear all about it.  It started out as his fantasy.  Hotwife is what he called it. 

Rose Of Two Thorn’s Naughty Boy part 5-8 Dream Master (FF MM MF MFF MFM Bondage Solo Toys Dominatrix)

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Getting the attention was not something I wanted at the moment and my stomach agreed with me. The mall was not the place, especially with the new me version that everyone seems to lust over, to grab a bite to eat. Stepping out of the cab, gazing at all the young faces as they went rushing past. “I remember the days of my collage life, head buried in my phone not paying any attention to my surroundings. Perfect, nothing has changed.”
Wondering how many places there was to eat off campus as I stared down the Food Court Lane. The perfect name for over fifty indoor restaurants and more then thirty more outdoor or “roach coach” type eateries that doted the street and the Pink Sands. Reading each menu as I made my way up Food Court Lane, seeing everything from Amerin to vegetarian food. It wasn’t until my stomach growled at this Mexican eatery that decided my lunch destination.
“Good af..” as the click of my heels gave the cashier the ultimate view of his new costumer, “af.. af… May I, Ah..” seeing his hormones jump through hoops through, Teddy’s eye was a definite experience for the both of us.
A snap of my fingers to break his attention from my wet slit. A finger under the chin to get his eyes up just a little further. “I.. I sorry ma’am can I… help, yes help you sex day” feeling his eyes being pulled away from my tits.
Smiling at the looks just from him butt the leather side took over. “Eyes (snapping my fingers once again) eyes, up here” now seeing Teddy’s soul obey my command, pulling his eyes from my wet slit, from my tits and locking them with my eyes.
Walking away, feeling Teddy’s eyes bulging as he got a look at my tight booty, about the gap in which my moist snatch was perched. “Now for a place..” my heart stopped or rather the rest of the world stopped and my heart beat uncontrollable at the sight in front of me. Doing a quick scan of the patrons. With each empty seat my mind started to undress that tasty treat that was sitting right there. I could feel my slit, my snatch leaking from the possibilities.
Taking one step forward. Crossing one foot in front of the other as my days of modeling started to cum back to me. Feeling his eyes caressing my booty as I passed his seat. Knowing that this was his thing, a nice tight booty (also hearing Teddy drop my order behind me). I made my way to the far seat, a tall bar type table with two high chairs. The kind that my heels could latch onto a crossbar. The kind that would elevate my step. The kind that my booty would be in clear view as I (hearing Teddy with his nice hard cock once again dropping my order) sat down.
“Shit, now let’s see.. Ah right there” I could just see, Umm, Scott if I remember correctly looking for the edit message on his comment.
This position was perfect! Blocking the door, the trashcan and if all my (clearing my throat) research was correct the only way he will leave.
“Thank you for my soft taco, Teddy” letting my head faint back as my eyes had fixed on Scott. Seeing his trousers straining to keep his big long hard cock concealed. Watching his eyes as they ogled my bum, his tongue testing the tension of each ass cheek and his struggles not to touch himself. “Ooh fuck, how I want to mount that stallion” flashed through my head.
Slurping down my lone taco. Enjoying the thought of having his hot sauce splashing against the back of my throat. “Mmm, now’s the time. From the looks in his eyes he is done commenting so..” looking down at myself. Feeling my nice wet slit, wanting to feed my booty with his bulging strain in his pants. “..Mmm Mmmm, with a table just for one” allowing myself that slight orgasm that cum with my dirty imagination. “We will change out that table soon enough” as my feet hooked the same crossbar. Keeping my legs together butt showing off my very wet pussy, my gaping asshole. If their was a way to see someone though one’s self, seeing their reaction as I stood. Seeing their pants straining even more as my legs locked. Watching them struggle as I poof out my booty, arch my back. Feeling his eyes drooling over my tight hot ass…
“Yes yesss yesssssssss…” letting this attention give me that rush that can only be accompanied by the silent O!
“Shit, this is gonna cost me” I heard Teddy say as the clatter of the tray sounded once more.
“That is one for my.. … (closing my eyes as the orgasm left my bod), now on to Scott” sounded in my mind.
One foot down onto solid ground, the angle of my asshole once again perfect for one dirty man. Seeing his trousers bulge even more, knowing how hard he has to be. Unhooking my other foot as I turned around. My nipples leading the way. Hard, throbbing nipples begging to be spanked, to be slapped around by a meaty hand, his meaty hand. To let his hands grope my tits.. or better yet to spread my ass as I ease that huge bulge into my asshole!
“Do you see something you like” my whispers where filled with dominance just giving a hint to my submissive side.
Not giving him one chance to back down. Mounting that stallion, that stud. Dragging my wet cunt over his cock. Teasing it through his trousers. “You want to feel my breasts don’t you” watching his eyes, reading his soul. “Go on touch them!” I excitedly whispered into his ear. One more drag, one more slight bulge and I would be right where I want to be.
Starting at the beginning. At the top of Scott’s trousers and slowly, mercifully dragging my cunt down. Spreading my lips so I could feel every straining fabric of his trousers. “Ooo..” he grabbed my tits! Smashing them together so he could suck on one nip. My hips responded with severe jerking on his cock. As my cum soaked his crotch.
Now knowing that if I didn’t do anything his precious seed would stain the inside of his underwear without even touching my throbbing slit, my sensitive clit, my… Staring at his crotch, at his trouser housed tent. Seeing as how my girl juices soaked his tent, his fabric straining cock house that would love to pop out and deep into my throat.
Hearing the metal clank, hearing the metallic thud of his zipper as I pulled it down…
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Looking down. Reliving the memories from so long ago. The softness of a woman’s body. The way my touch turned her on. Watching dat ass, wishing it would be pumping my cock. Watching as that little heart shaped ass would be bobbing up and down on, on my cock…
Feeling that bulge against my face. Feeling Scott’s cock pulsating against my cheek. Closing my eyes, remembering the feel, the texture of a hard cock as it slid between my lips. As it pounded against my cheek.
Holding my breath as the zipper cleared his head. Clearing that big fat throbbing wondrous head of pure cock! Even before his zipper reach it’s full extension my slit was soaked. Wondering after all these years if his cock would still fit between my cheeks or will it just rip me in two! Pressing my face close to Scott’s cock. Close enough to feel it when finally freed from its cotton prison.
Even as the final teeth let loose the sensation of one more inner barrier awaited. Licking his cock through his underwear. Starting at the base and slowly soaking the grand rod. Soaking it with spit as my tongue worked its way up the long fat shaft. Feeling every thread, every vein, every pulse as my tongue worked it way to the head.
My own cunt was all a flurry as my odd hand squeezed and plunged into it creamy depths. Allowing my special sauce to drip on the floor. My hips thrusting hither and yon as my imagination ran wild with the idea of one cock owning this pussy. One cock…
“Mmmmmmmmm” tumbled from my lips as my tongue neared the top of Scott’s cock. The end to this lightly wrapped package! Now, now it would take two hands to peel, to unwrap this gift from the gods that would satisfy all my school girl fantasies.
Slowly pulling back the fabric. Watching as the throbbing pink head slowly came into view. Hearing the faint whispers of a moan cuming the owner of this cock.
Unable to hold in my tongue any longer. Unable to delay my school girl fantasy for another second! My tongue lashed out. Wrapping that soft butt firm head in it drooling embrace. Allowing my hands time to strip the rest of the package from its resting place. To stroke it’s long hard shaft. “Oh my fuck, I’m am… Mmmmmmmmm” where my fantasy turned outwardly. Where my moans came tumbling out of my lips, around that big fat head.
Giving into all abandon, my hands groped my tits. Squeezing them together while my fingers pulled them apart. My hips dry humping the air as my lips finally had his entire head in my mouth. My tongue going from the aggressor to the antagonizer as I felt his hands cupping my head.
“What am I doing…” I moaned while watching her swallow my.. my… “Ooo man I just want to…” gently swinging my hips butt at the rate she is going this could be a lot… “Ahhh yes” the moan came swift as did the jerk from my hips. Impaling her head, her throat!
“Ooh’oly fucking…” her mouth felt so good, so.. so… I must fuck her! I must.
Adjusting my eyes to the top of her head. With me cupping, holding onto the back of her head! There she was, not struggling, not fighting to get off butt forcing herself further and further down on my… “Ooh fuckkk.. me!” This last nudge, this last sensation came after she… After I…
Using his hands as a incentive to suck his cock deeper. To allow my throat time to stretch around his cock so he can… “Yes yesss yesssssssss” ran through my mind as his cock did over my lips! His piston ramming in the back of my throat at a more increasing rate!
Mounting him was just like mounting a stud. His mouth, my tits only separated by a breath. His cock now throbbing against my butthole! I could feel it, it’s deep desire to explore this tight rabbit hole. To bore down so deep that all I could do is…
The look on his face. The look of shock and wonderment. As I grabbed his cock, feet resting on his thighs. Slowly impaling myself. Slowly, methodically razing and lowering my booty.
The distance from his mouth to my tits just a breath away. The sudden pop, the sudden sensation of him being fully lock in my asshole. His crown now tucked just beyond my muscles. My booty slowly razing and lowering, getting faster and faster. Having my cunt cream all over his trousers. Soaking them from the button down to his cock as I lifted myself and fell back down. My ass impacting with his trousers.
“I want your cum” I whispered. With each thrust, with each impalement it became not a request butt a statement one that I wanted, one that I lusted after, one that I was going to keep pounding on this long hard fat cock till it gave me everything it had in it’s…
“Do you like this” the whisper was so sensual I was not sure he heard me. Butt his hands around my waist. The force he used to drive me further into his cock.
The way I fumbled with his nuts. Pulling them out gently. Massaging in between them cupping them as I mushed them against his cock so they too could feel the impact of my ass against his long hard fat dirty cock. All this time still no.. no… “OooOoooOoooo OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss” I screamed! Taking his head and burying it with my tits. Forcing Scott to open wide, to suck on a tit! To pull on a nipple. To.. to… “I’m gonna.. Ooo Ooooh, cum yes yesss Ooooh OooOoooOoooo…” My stomach helped to pump his cock. Helped to milk it cause at that moment. At that exact moment I saw all the strain, all the tension drain away from his face.
Still bouncing on his cock. Feeling the hardness that still permeated from his manly meat. Still toying with his nuts as he abandons my tits, my nipple that he had such a over powering sensation on. Nuzzling my neck, the one place on this body that would be my weakness and yet here he was.
Reading my body, delving deep into my psyche. Feeling my heart beat rise. Race at a faster rate with each passing second. Hearing Teddy reach his climax as one more tray of food is dumped on the ground.
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Gently caressing Scott’s neck. Tracing his jaw line. Looking deep into his eyes. Taking a breath, one that he thought would let me explode all over his cock.
Jerking the back of his neck, hard as I pulled him towards me. Our eyes only centimeters apart. “Fuck me.. hard! On your lap! On a table just fuck me… Hard” I forcefully whisper while staring into his eyes.
Then my lips started. Started to molest his stubble filled chin. Seeking his lips butt taking in his whole mouth. As my lips glided, my tongue traced, mapped every piece of stubble, every rough spot till I could feel his…
The pull from the bottom. The stretch of the skin. His bottom lip filled my mouth the same as his cock filled my ass. Feeling the rise as I sucked, as my ass dropped even further into his hard fat cock. The flash in my eyes, the arch in my back as I wrapped my legs around Scott’s waist. “I want you to fuck my asshole. To grab my tits as your hard fat rod spanks my bottom!” To the fucks, this is turning me on more and more!
“Why, why am I fucking her? That nice firm ass… That sexy commanding way she talks… That nicely shaped firm ass, yes I can finally see the heart and fuck does she have…” closing my eyes. Battling back the sensation to fill that nice firm ass with my cum.
“She definitely has the body (that fits dat ass) better than my wife” that was a curse and a blessing. Just that one thought. That one cum out of the closet cuz I’m gay and would rather pound some ass rather than look into your eyes thought… Butt damn, who would have thought that I a confirmed straight up gay man would ever be fucking a woman and.. and…
Taking a deep breath. Feeling her manipulating my lip. The rise and fall of that hot ass on my cock. Taking it all in! All, every fucking inch! Smacking my balls not with her cheeks butt with her asshole… With that hot fucking asshole! Must change positions now or…
“Yes yesss, fuck me, fuckkk Mmm…” feeling my body spasm. Feeling my insides just grab ahold of the thick cock that was moving! In and out, my asshole clamping down on his crown trying to milk that cum out of Scott’s head. Trying to molest his top lip! Finally having both lips against mine. The nice soothing feeling of going from the rough sands to the soft erotic feel of his lips. Oh, how I wanted to moan! Wanted to give my pleasures to him, to Scott and.. and…
The feel of the cold surface. The shock that bowed my back, that stole my big O! Even with him starting to pull back. Starting to exit butt there was a pause. My asshole wrapped so tightly around his cock, so tightly that even with him pulling back my asshole tried.. Ooh, tried to block it’s escape. Just that little tug, that little tug that sent millions of electrons firing off in my head.. all headed straight for the pleasure center. The cold surface, the arch to my back the undying feeling that I am going to cum so hard in a matter of…
“OooohOooohOooohOoooh Mmm fuckkk.. … ….” eyes slammed shut, body beyond reasoning. A hard buck! First going down then just like that my body rebounded thrusting up along with my hand.
Hooking around his neck. Jerking him down, down so he could suck on my tits. If he wasn’t going to use them as they were meant to be used, as handles to give him more thrust, more powerful plunging.. Oh my…
“OooOoooOoooo yesss, OooOoooOoooo fuckkk OooOoooOoooo Mmm OooOoooOoooo Ass!” Escaped my body faster then anticipated.
Me pulling on my tit still trying to pull him down butt… Butt this pussy quivering orgasm the one that shook me from the core. The one that let him start to fuck me. The one that allowed Scott to punish my backdoor, to pound against my cheeks, to flush out any and all hidden encounters.
“Ahh, yes! Fucking suck my, my tit! Ooooh yesss” even with him trying to straighten up the feel of him stretching my tit, from the skin to the areola. His suction was much to strong as my orgasms continued to follow. At the end with only my nip in his mouth. My body extended beyond what everyone else hopes for. My cum running all over his big fat cock that is pummeling my drenched slit.
His heart rate was increasing. His perpetration was starting to drip down. “Yes yesss yesssssssss, fuckkk Mmm harder, Harder, Oh fuckkk…” Yep you guessed it, one major O. From my bum to yours cause this, this is becuming a regular on this island. My asshole is cuming! So hard, so fast that one could barely keep track.
“Ooo.. … ye.. y… fuck my a..hole” letting the past catch up with my heart. Letting my tits, yes I gripped them for this last… Ooh so fuck big O that all my holes came at the exact same time.
“Scott, you can’t be finished yet” saying that with the most charm in my body. Fingering him over, over to my head, to my mouth.
“Oh, we can’t have you walking around with any hint of a boner, now can we” grabbing his hips and pulling him towards me.
Swallowing his fat cock. His pride and joy and something that I am not finished with!
Kissing his shaft, running his cock over my teeth, my tongue as I licked the bottom of the shaft. Playing with myself in the process cuz it felt so good!
Licking his head, trailing my tongue as it passed to the underside of his crown. Pressing my lips together as his shaft passed through. Finally letting his cock retreat. Even as he thought we were done. Butt now his hard fat cock was begging for relief. It was even crying as his crown passed over, as his head was passing over. As my hand stopped his retreat.
Opening wide. Pulling Scott forward as his cock, his nice hard fat fucking cock entered my mouth.
Getting that jerk from his hips as I feed it down my throat. My breast swelling, the deeper he was pulled in. The deeper I could take his cock. Feeling his tension, feeling his anxiety as his cock past my tongue. Feeling his swell as he looked down to see my throat and his cock wedged in there. His balls now resting on my nose as I start to rock him. Stated to thrust him forward, pull him back while feeling every vain, every morsel of skin that was his cock. Knowing this would be the quick way to make him cum again.
To make matters worse, for the both of us. My lone hand slipped down. Down past my tit. Down past my stomach, straight to my clit.
The simple rub. The simple spreading of my lips and the pearl that was waiting, waiting for my hand was right there! The first touch sent tremors through out my body. The first touch sent a message. A message that I was going to cum hard and the only way for a message to escape, to be heard is to moan…
“Mmmmmmmmm Mmm Mmmmmmmmm” still with his swollen fat cock lodged in my throat. Still with one hand holding him against my face. With that same hand tickling his asshole, with me swallowing in before the moan.
“Oh, Ooh fuckkk I.. Ahh cum ..es” with the jerk of my hips. I felt my seed, my cum being released into her throat! Even as I watched my cock swelling. As she slammed me back into her throat swallowing me one again, telling me to cum. To cream as hard as I could and she would take it all! All of my cum, all of my seed, my essence in one gulp!
Miss Nya did! In one, without any overflow, without letting one drop leak from her mouth, swallow!
Seeing eyes peering around the corner. Hoping, praying that his two only customers where done fucking.
“Teddy? Yes I think.. yes I think she has gone” even as the afternoon sun beat in from the closing door with the sign saying the mariachi band is not playing today reflected in from outside. I was still not sure that Nya had truly left or if she is getting ready for round three.
“Yes.. well (clearing his young throat) here is your order. Now all I have to do is clean up this mess that I, ugh.. yes I left” Teddy quietly scolded himself. “If she cums back it will cost you for anything that you spill” adding that butt at the same time feeling bad for his number one patron.
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Grinning from ear to ear. Letting Scott’s seed mix with my own juices. Lost in thought. Almost getting run down by a… skateboard?
Having seen my life pass before my eyes. Seeing no one butt myself at my funeral. Everything just came crashing down around me!
“What have I done? Getting pumped by, by a dude” the tremble ran down my spine.
Quickly search for my phone, for my vibraphone, for anything that could reach out. “Damn, must have…” then it hit me. *No, no, no I couldn’t have!”
Thinking that all of my hopes, my dreams of marrying the one girl that could understand me, that knew me! Was now on some clothing store floor…
“Shit I..” slamming my head against the brick building in a alley way where my world was falling apart all over again. “..must have it, wait! Could it be. Could it actually be that I left it at” having the wind knocked from my sails. My head slamming against the brick wall, my lungs trying to recover from my little midlife crisis, my panic attack.
“What the fuck, girl?” Came this female voice. Her chest pressed against mine pinning me to that back alley wall.
“If I had a free hand I would clean your clock! I mean what the fuck stepping out right in front of me! What where you thinking” just then my eyes cleared just long enough to notice her nose twitch.
“Fuck, you where buffing Mr. Thorn!” Screaming this loud enough for half the island to hear.
My world had finally imploded. My secret was out and now everyone knew! “Butt..” I began butt my own thoughts betrayed me cause I could not find a excuse why.
“Oh, fuck me! You drained him twice! One in (taking a moment to test the air) in the ass! Oh, fuck your world over cuz the dude is” right there freezing. Marinating over her next few words. Before she struck. Seeing a opening and taking full advantage of it!
“No..” catching my breath right after her lips landed hard on my throat. My head instinctively jerking back and yes once again slamming into the brick wall. Butt that did not stop her.
Seeing a red haired, carrot topped hottie with arms bound behind her back. Tits.. double D tits tied butt sticking straight out pinning me to the wall. Her skin slightly tanned reminding me of a little cinnamon in milk blend.
Me I was, was.. helpless. Unable to fight her off or make out with this clearly skilled bound skater. Unable to do anything butt… “No.. I’m gonna” sealing my mouth shut. Thinking that if that sound did not pass my lips that it would not happen!
Bobbing my up and down, biting my lip till it bleed. Then just like magic, “OooOoooOoooo yesss” rolled from my gut.
Pulling against my left tit. Stretching the areola with my nip locked in her teeth. The sent of fresh cum waft up as she stretched further. Her tongue lashing out against my nip!
The thought of moaning, shuttering, trembling all pounced at once on my emotions! Her hand trailing down my leg. Stalling, then crisply running her chipped finger nails up my inner thigh.
My body just wanted to cream all over her hand! Butt her lips stopped any thing else from happening! Stopped my orgasm dead in it’s tracks. The next connection, the next place her lips would land would be along my leg. That space separating my cunt from my ass.
Shaking my head “yes”, hoping she would go for it. Even me biting down on the binds that held her arms and hands from my body. Fuck I wanted her! My lust for a tongue, my lust to be dominated by a woman had finally cum to fruition.
“Yesss..” I breathed butt instead of hearing me she simply forced me to turn around. Smashing my head into the wall, while her fingers jacked my ass!
Feeling the hard stone grit under my cheek as she plunged two fingers into my booty. Feeling the unlubed intruders! Feeling my own defenses start to flow. Feeling her lips land on my ass cheek. I lost it, everything from my classiness to my once clean thoughts just went up!
Pushing her head down! Scrapping my cheek so I can poof out my booty. Feeling her lips getting closer to the ultimate prize, my very soul ready to explode in a big O.
Her teeth found my other ass cheek! No longer being gentle, no longer caring about who was watching! Her teeth bit down hard. Sending shockwaves up to my brain, up to my pleasure center.
“Please” I begged. “Please fuck Mmm ass” not even sure this came out over the pain from my cheek, the bite to my ass or the loud moaning that came from the rest of my body!
Using her lips, using her tongue. Roaming over teeth marks, circling around my very asshole, nipping my wet snatch. I had lost this fight and was about to moan out my surrender.
“Yes.. lick Oh yesss Ooo Ooooh OooOoooOoooo..” wanting to clench everything up as a even bigger O was just over the horizon. “..fuckkk Mmm Mmmm Mmmmmmmmm OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” even as my legs felt like they were going to fail, like her tongue was holding me up against the wall.
Licking, sucking, biting my.. my… “OooOoooOoooo fuckkk Mmmmmmmmm OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh” her tongue slithered around my clit, plunged so deep into the turbulent pink ocean of my cunt!
My body started to spasm, jerking up and down as her tongue drove deeper into my soul! Hitting every g-spot, not backing down. As my orgasm gained strength her tongue found new location to tease my body, to tickle my very soul.
“I’m, I’m.. … gonna, yes yesss” just on the verge of exploding. Of creaming all over her mouth! Her tongue left…
For that heart pounding second. My body searched, begged even wanted her tongue so far into my pussy that it was willing to marry her if it came down to it. The next thing that happened it stole my breath. Completely, utterly took the wind out of my sails and lungs.
My body started to convulse. Cum started to flow not just from my cunt butt from my ass as well. Feeling hands spreading my ass cheeks, feeling a tongue buried so deep. Flared out as to fill every part of the hole. My body jumped, squirmed and convulsed all at once!
My orgasm was there! Ready to explode! Ready butt with no air, no way for me to fill my panting lungs with the precious air that flowed all around my body.
Blinking once, twice.. “Everything is going…”
*

I got [m]yself off in bed next to my sleeping wife

I’d never done anything like that before. I mean… I could have woken her up and fucker her, but it’s been so dull and boring. Thats why I started lurking NSFW reddit in the first place. It was a quick, easy place to browse and make myself cum to. The more needy and desperate I got, that stopped being enough. I started posting occasionally and replying to posts. That’s when I realized how fucking hot I found getting off behind her back. It started only being while she was out of the house. Then only after she went to bed… I’d jerk off while playing with someone online before crawling into bed next to her.