The Temp The week started off kind of special… my regular secretary was off on a two week vacation and it was the first day of the new temp… usually they are older woman…plain… and not very exciting…but this one was more than special as i was about to find out… you walked into the room …tall blonde and very attractive… your smile brightened up the my day immediately… your dress was conservative by it still had a hint of your sexuality…its very hard to hide that and i could see from the way you walked and your actions that it was there…you came into my office… when you saw me for the first time your face light up… and the expression was one of relief,and surprise..( i guess you were use to older guys that didn't look all that attractive)you came over i stood up and your eyes quickly ran over my body…i extended my hand to you and you introduced yourself..as our flesh touched for the first time i could feel the electricity surged through your bodies…..i could see that you sensed it too…as i explained a few things that i need you to do…you leaned close to me….your sweet smelling perfume filled my nostrils..and i quickly stole a glance at your firm sexy figure as you bent slightly..to view the document.. not realizing that you had noticed…i moved my eyes over your sleek voluptuous body..your breasts where large..and ripe…. hiding behind that blouse…. but i could tell they were nice and firm..as the bra you wore showed slightly …
Chapter 3 – Cotton Candy
OH SHIT!! … Holy SHIT!! …. I CANT KEEP CUMMING LIKE THIS!!! Hee hee hee! Baby we're only just getting acquainted! OH FUCK!! … FUCK ME!! I thought I just did? FUCK YOU!! Ha ha Haa!… I LOVE YOU, BABY! I thought… you said…. we were just… getting acquainted? Well, is it working? FUCK YEAH!! . . <much more heavy breathing> . . So… You were a pervert right from the beginning, huh! Well it's kinda hard NOT to be when ya got tits AND a cock! Back when I first started showing my femininity I was my own wet dream. All I had to do was look at myself naked in the mirror, and before you knew it I'd be having to clean it. It takes a bit more these days, but I can still get some use out of the ol' Windex bottle if I wear the right lingerie. Oh, that must be nice! … I always thought I looked like an ugly, saggy ho. HUSH, GIRL, YOU ARE NOTHING OF THE SORT! Oh. PLEASE say that again! .. Only this time with your cock in my mouth! Hee hee hee… Ready to go again? So Soon? OH NO! … No, PLEASE! … YOU'RE KILLING ME! Ah, He He Hee! Hey!… What do you say we head over to Wild Island and get out of this heat? Hah!… You just want to keep me wet! FUCK YEAH, you got a PROBLEM with that?! HA HA, NO!! But wouldn't they be closed this time of year? I mean, with all the k**s in school? This is Vegas, Baby! NOTHING closes! C'mon, we'll have the whole park to ourselves; just you, me, and all the other perverts. But I have nothing to wear? You just leave that to me… . . . . . . . . …
The Passion of Agnes Part 3
The keyhole was wide. What occurred in the punishment cell, which Abbess Clarissa eccentrically called the Misericord, was the stuff of constant gossip among the lesser sisters, but what I now beheld made me gasp in awe. The room was peopled with four naked female bodies. The Abbess, her unleashed red hair falling in crimson tresses along her sensuous back, held a whip in her hand. Without her habit her ample charms were for the first time fully visible. Genevieve held a chain which attached to the collared form of Sister Gwendolyn who lapped at a dish of milk before her, reminding me of my old cat Pierre. She had clearly been punished as her back was striped with red marks yet her look was one of beatific bliss. Had she suffered or been pleasured? She fairly cooed as, at the end of her taut harness, her pink tongue lapped at the creamy milk. The walls were hung with whips, cords of leather and twine, chains with collars attached as if for the convent watchdogs, belts and sleek lacquered devices shaped like the phallus, attached to harnesses. Dangling with her wrists bound from ropes that hung from hooks set into the ceiling was Sister Mary, the meekest of all the convents sisters. She was gagged, a wad of cloth tied around her face. Her nipples were clamped with the wooden pins used to hang our wash. The Abbess, having turned her attention from the evidently satiated Gwendolyn, was poking, probing, whipping and worrying the helpless form of Mary, circling her, contemplating …
Mandy Blows Her D*D by loyalsock
It was very, very strange waking up like that. I'll fall asl**p in front of the TV late at night, that happens a lot, but it was 7 AM and broad daylight on a hot August morning, and I was still in front of the TV. I'd gotten off work about midnight, came straight home and thought I'd settle in to watch SportsCenter before going to bed, maybe an old movie on one of the satellite movie channels. Now my favorite way to watch TV is laying on my stomach on the plush carpet I put into this house we bought 3 years ago, and I love to stretch out naked. We designed the house so the TV room was only accessible from the master bedroom: it's like a theater where I can be comfortable and there's an overstuffed chair in back for my wife JoAnn to sit and knit. JoAnn was gone, off to be with our older daughter and her newborn twins in Arizona. Damn, I just had such a dream: she was sucking my cock like she'd never done in her life and that's saying a lot. We've been married for 35 years, ran off when we were 20, and still couldn't get enough of each other. When we set up the living room, she wanted to sit behind me as I sprawled out because she said my ass was the most beautiful thing in the world. In that dream, she made me cum harder than I've ever cum in my life, and swallowed every drop, like she always does. Oh, by the way, my name is Steve McAdams. I work the maintenance twilight shift at a small university in Missouri, usually get home around midnight or one. JoAnn and I have seven …
Sam & Cat: #Role-Play
SAM & CAT: #ROLE-PLAY "Cat, I'm bored!" Sam groaned as she collapsed on the couch of their shared apartment. "Why are you bored?" Cat asked from the kitchen as she was checking on the roast beef in the oven. "There's nothing to do," Sam said as she laid there, bored out of her skull. Cat came in with the placemats and set them on the table along with the cutlery, moving Sam's head so she could sit down, then putting her head in her lap once she was comfortable. "Come on, Sammie," Cat said as her finger stroked the blonde locks. "There has to be something to do, something you want to do to pass the boredom." "Don't you have some sort of crazy or made up game or whatever?" Sam asked her. Her eyes locked with Cat's and Cat blushed as she recalled the fun and games she had with her friends from Hollywood Arts. 'Well… I do have one…" Cat said tentatively. "But I haven't played it in years, I’m sure you wouldn’t want to even play it." "What is it?" Sam asked, suddenly intrigued and sat up, wanting anything to get her out of the rut of boredom she was in. "I would do it with my old friends that used to live nearby before I moved here. We called it Cops and Robbers. I would dress up as a damsel in distress and they'd tie and gag me." Cat explained, blushing ever so deeper. "I-I never really cared about the restraints; it was really fun. And Jade always liked tying me especially up more than the others. And Tori liked to rescue me. But, like I said, I haven't played it in years." Sam …
Wife Masturbates For Me by loyalsock
Watching a female masturbate is every males fantasy. Though my marriage put a halt to my self pleasuring it did not put an end to my fantasy of female masturbation,it fascinated me. So, when our marital sex games began to get dull, I boldly suggested to my wife that she try her hand at it for me to see. Being fully into Equal Rights, Jane announced she would show me how she masturbated only if I showed her how I did it. Ladies first I insisted. Jane sat on a yellow canvas chair, one leg up and, to feed my own fantasy, panties on. With two fingers she caressed a pink shallow nipple, gently pinching, pulling and rubbing it until it stood rosy red and stiff. At the same time, the other hand rubbed the crotch of her panties, her middle finger going deeper and deeper into the center crease, pushing the silk in until it began to darken with her dampness. "As a girl I always used to masturbate with my panties on. "Jane explained. "I pulled the cloth against my clitoris and inner lips while keeping my thighs tightly shut. I learned this technique from another girl we used to do it together in the dorm." Later she learned other techniques, without panties but with handy smooth objects such as the handle of her hair brush. "My hairbrush handles were always goopy," she laughed. "The cat loved to lick it." I handed Jane a hairbrush and, slipping off her panties, she demonstrated how in her post-graduate years she used to get off. This time, she gradually slipped the smooth plastic …
Hes Taught a HARD Lesson at Summer Camp
First of all, I'm kinda freaked out about what I did that summer and of what I had become and was made to do, by the time I finished summer camp. This is a true story and I swear that everything I'm confessing actually happened to me and might happen to you if you so desire! I was pretty young and had just gotten my drivers license. Being inexperienced at almost everything I was a willing student, but as far as sex goes..absolutely NOTHING had ever happened to me without using my own hand if you know what I mean..LOL! My mom and dad were going to the mid-east for two months because of my dad's work and while they wanted me to go to, the environment was going to be pretty harsh and they didn't want me exposed to it due to my age I suppose. They left me in the care of a couple they know who ran a summer camp for boys way up in the North Carolina mountains. It was really nice up there (I had been before for a couple of days) and there was lots to do if you liked the woods, swimming, camping..that sort of stuff. Their names were Mark and Linda and they were a really nice couple and they picked me up at the airport and we took a two hour drive to the camp. When we arrived, there were dozens of boys already there and they showed me to my so -called "cabin" where the bunks and lockers were all lined up against the walls kinda like a military barracks. I settled in and unpacked my stuff and placed it in the locker by my bunk and headed outside to meet everybody. I was introduced …
After Work Surprise
After Work Suprise After a long day at work, I come home tired and in a foul mood. We barely say hello to each other as I walk through the door and toss my stuff on the floor. I need to get out of my smelly boots and rinse off, so I head straight for the bedroom. I unceremoniously shed my clothes and turn on the shower. I have had just enough time to rinse the grime off me when I hear the door open and shut. I finish rinsing the soap from all my areas just when the bathroom door does the same. Without a word, the shower curtain slides back just a peak to reveal your bare naked frame, beautiful and tan, perky breasts at attention and curvy hips tilted to the side mischievously. One look and my worries from the day seem pointless. You reach into the water and run your hand down my chest and abdomen. You let one finger linger on my skin and trace a line across the top of my member, bringing him to life slowly. You raise an eyebrow to me and I shrug, sporting a cocky smirk. You wrap your fingers gently around my cock, pulling back ever so slightly, feeling me grow. You get slowly to your knees, pulling my by the dick to the edge of the tub. Water runs down my skin and out to my tip, and you gently press your lips to it, letting the water dribble onto your chin. Your lips part and your soft pink tongue escapes, licking gently where the water drips. Your hand slides further up my shaft, grabbing me gently by the balls, and you pull me into your waiting mouth. The sudden heat …
Valentines Candy: Open Wide pt 2
The curious girl snuck closer. She still wore the simple sundress and tennis shoes from before. Looking down, she could make out the bulge of the raised channel running along the belly of his shaft and followed it to the sensitive connection with the head. Candy leaned over him, examining that junction. The lower ridge of his head came together from both sides there with two graceful curves joining, creating a valley that widened as it flowed into the raised channel. She could make out a tiny ridge of soft wrinkled skin where they all came together. Her eyes traveled over the head. Up close, it was noticeably redder than the shaft. The whole thing looked a mess, like something had dried on it. She wondered if it looked that way after masturbation. The thought gave her a shiver. Had he masturbated thinking of her? He'd admitted that she had inspired his erection. It had felt so much bigger squeezed between them. Looking down on it now, she could almost see how it might possibly fit inside her…no, still too big, still dwarfing the electric toothbrush. His balls drew her. Lifted high by the the elastic band under them, they rested like eggs in the loose, wrinkly sack. Not the most aesthetic of things, she still wanted to reach out and cradle them in her hands, feel their weight. Oddly, Candy fought an urge to knee down and sniff, her nose and face right where his cock disappeared under those eggs. The thought brought her attention to what she did smell. Valentine's room had …
A little fable
As it appears to go with Internet dating, I met up with a couple of ladies over the last month but there wasn't really any spark and so, after an awkward hour or so of small talk and eating, we went our separate ways. Then I found Christina's profile, she got my attention and we arranged a date. It went very well indeed. We ate at an Indian and the conversation was easy and fast-flowing. We had a lot of things in common, we laughed at a few of the same things and – as it turned out – we even had a couple of mutual friends. Better, she was very straight talking and that was a real relief – on a lot of dates, you tend to skirt around subjects in case you offend the other person, but Christina wasn't like that at all – she said it how she saw it and she was quite open about sex (which is always nice). As the evening wore on, I found myself liking Christina even more and it wasn't hard too. She was a great looking lady, medium height and slim, with small-ish boobs and dark hair. More than all of that, she was bl**dy gorgeous – genuinely bl**dy gorgeous. Beautiful, even. For the date, she was wearing a simple, knee length dress and heels and I kept telling her how great she looked, though I don't think she believed me all that much. The meal ate, conversations pursued, I took her home at around eleven. We pulled up outside her house, a neat two-bedroom new build near Duston and I expected perhaps a little goodnight kiss and I'd be on my way. "Did you want to come in for …
Like Memories Whisper
Winter leaves of December Like memories whisper As they scurry about our once The garden of love now faded Oh! how we danced The summer of our romance Now wilted petals And falling snow lay Like memories whisper The coming of spring New petals of green And new dew My thanks to Adagio Sabadicus for asking me to Co-Author this poem. I hope you enjoy this as much as I do. All stories appearing on the Lush Stories website under the name, Trinket, are the exclusive property of Trinket (unless stated otherwise). These stories may not be reproduced, copied, transmitted or manipulated without the written permission of Trinket. All stories are copyright © 2015 Trinket.
Wife Discovers Erotic Photography – Chapter 1
Background: The story takes place before digital photography, the Internet, cell phones, etc. ************************ Chris was in his family room going through photographs of his twenty-six year old wife, Stephanie, taken before they were married. He took in his wife's sensual beauty. Stephanie was five-seven and kept herself in shape through exercising and yoga classes. She had a sultry look and blonde wavy hair to her shoulders. Her head was leaning slightly down as she looked directly into the camera. The photographs highlighted her full sensuous lips. Thinking of his wife's sensuality, he retrieved a couple of envelopes from his home office. The first contained a dozen lingerie shots taken when she was in college. There were a couple of her on a lounge with a silk robe. Each subsequent picture was more revealing, until the tops of her breasts and cleavage were on display. The rest of them showed her wearing a mid-thigh, see through negligee, and bikini panties. His favorite one was her posing sitting upright in a rattan chair. Her body was angled away from the camera, with her head turned looking at the lens. The fullness of her breasts and erect nipples were visible through the thin material of the negligee. She was looking at the camera with a sensual and confident expression. The second envelope contained some explicit shots he took on their honeymoon. Those shots ranged from teasing in lingerie to full nude. She was totally uninhibited and would pose any way he …
A TOUCH OF INCEST
__It started when I walked up behind my son watching porn on ourcomputer. I stood in the doorway as he didn’t see me. I wanted to see what he was watching. The video showed a girl on her back and the camera was being held by a male sitting on top of her. They were actually boyfriend and girlfriend, but they were doing something called ’role play’. She acted like she was the daughter and he was her daddy. She was wanting her daddy to have sex with her. I was shocked as I had never seen anything like this before. Apparently she had in real life wanted to have sex with her daddy, and it never happened. Now she could act out what it would have been like. The guy acted like her daddy and was trying not to have sex with his daughter. After a while she sexy talked to him into it and she took his hardon and slipped it in her pussy as he filmed them fucking wildly. I backed out of the doorway and my son never saw me. My mind wouldn’t stop thinking about the video. I had those same feelings about my daddy and nothing ever happened. I thought how lucky she was to have a boyfriend to play along with her unfulfilled fantasy of having sex with her daddy. All that day I couldn’t stop thinking about that video. I was a single mom and to ask a boyfriend to do that was over the top for me and way to embarrassing to get into. I had some question about videos like that and decided to have a talk with my son Jeff. He was pretty young to me to talk about something like that but I got the courage …
An Unattainable Valentine
My body yearns, for something it cannot have. My soul searches, for something more. To feel your skin and hear your voice as you whisper, sweet nothings in my ear. I long to hold you close to talk every night until the sun comes up. To fall asleep only after we have said goodnight a thousand times. Even though, we long to stay immersed in each other’s company for just a while longer. Life is unfair for we are stuck, stuck in our own separate lives, destined to be apart. I wish you could be my valentine. Instead, we will be with others, those that have claimed us as their own. They refuse, to let us go to set us free. Yet, here we are. Longing for each other and the way things could have been on this Valentine’s Day. If only life weren’t so unfair. If only you weren’t my unattainable Valentine.
Mrs Hendersons problem 4. Enough? Never.
This is the fourth part of the story of Harriet Henderson. I recommend you read all three preceding parts before this one.Mrs Henderson's problem 4. Enough? Never. Before she got to her home Andrea phoned Jim and whispered she needed more cock. She told him a very short version of her day with Harriet and how she was on an orgasm binge………. He met her just inside the entrance gates to their ranch. The horse was walking slowly and she was almost cross eyed with pleasure. He saw she was naked and his cock leaped to attention. He ripped all his clothes off and was going to help her down from the horse but she stopped him saying “Get up here with me I need more fucking.” Like an Olympic athlete he leaped up beside her and she told him what she wanted. He sat still while she swivelled round in the saddle to face him. She stood up in the stirrups and removed the dildo from her pussy. It was so slick and wet. As she lowered herself onto Jim's hard pulsing cock she slid the dildo right into her butt. She kissed him fiercely and put her arms round his neck. “I've had sex with Harriet almost all day and I need more. So darling, fuck my brains out……” Hearing this turned Jim into a sex crazed mad man. He spurred the horse onto a canter and using the natural rhythm of the horses movements proceeded to fuck Andrea as hard and for as long as he could. She was loving this. She clung to Jim like her life depended on it, and the wonderful feeling of Jim's cock filling her pussy, at …
Dad at the Gloryhole
“Thanks Daddy, that was yummy,” Amanda said as she swallowed the last bite of her waffles. She was growing up so fast, and pretty too. She’d even been voted Homecoming Princess her freshman year. He watched her lick the last bit of syrup off her fork. Damn! Going to have to keep the boys away from her! “We’ve got to hurry Sweetheart,” he said “or you’re going to be late for class.” She grabbed her backpack and phone and replied “I’m ready Daddy. Oh, by the way, I’m going to stay at my friend’s after school again, so you don’t have to pick me up.” This would be three Fridays in a row she’d went to her best friend’s for the night. Oh well, safer than her going out on dates he thought to himself. That day he finished chores around the house. Having the time to himself, he fired up the computer to surf some porn that night. Wow, he’d been so busy lately he hadn’t jerked off in over a week. An hour of internet babes, and he felt the need to see some real pussy. So he headed to one of the local strip clubs. It was fun for a while and some of the girls were actually pretty hot, so he tipped well. But his balls were starting to get really frustrated, so he figured it was time to head home and give them some relief. Walking outside he noticed the adult book store attached to the strip club. Why not he thought? He hadn’t been in one in a while. He went in and looked around for a minute of so when he noticed a guy coming out of the bathroom still fumbling with his zipper. “Oh man, …
Power Chapter 30: The shirt off his back
The next weekend was another LGBT dance. It was promoted as a fundraiser. Guys were asked to wear suits. At one point during the dance they would announce the fundraiser. Guys who wanted to could donate their suits. This sounded strange. Jay only owned one suit, and so did I. I told him I would buy each of us a new suit the next day, and we could donate our old ones. Sylvia said I didn’t spend enough money on clothes anyway. The day of the dance we put on our old suits and headed over. Of our friends I saw Seth, Ted and Brett in suits. Another 15 or so guys had worn suits. So much of our time at the dances had been spent naked, it seemed strange to be so formally dressed. About an hour into the dance another half dozen guys had shown up in suits. Guys without suits were mostly dancing shirtless. The spectacle of Daryl shirtless dancing with Brett in a suit was comical. What was even more comical was the spectacle of more than fifty members of the Daryl’s Dick Cult following them around the dance floor. His nude modeling and acting work had given him not only spending money, but his own highly enthusiastic fan club. Finally they announced the fundraiser. It would be an auction called “The Shirt Off His Back.” One guy asked where they should put their suits. The announcer said the suits would be auctioned off of their bodies. Some of the guys in suits went and sat down at tables with their friends. Guys who wanted to donate their suits were called to the stage. A total of 18 …
Asked to Flash ( fun on my own)
One day while I was at work my boss came in and said I had to go out of town for a few days to help get our new plant set up. I was about to ask if I could take the wife along if she could get off work. Before I could ask he said the plane tickets and were in here and handed me an envelope and said hotel reservations were all set. I didn't catch that he said, tickets were in here at first but he called judy in, (a new girl) and said the two of us were going. She sat down and he told us about it and told us to take our time and make sure everything got done right. After they left I called the wife and told her and said I was going to ask if she could come with, she said she would love to but couldn't get off anyway. When I got home that night we ate and sat relaxing talking about it. I mentioned that judy was going with and the wife asked who that was. I told who she was and what she did when she asked how old she was, I said I really didn't know but guessed that she was in her early twenties. She just said oh and didn't say anymore, I told her I didn't have any choice about it and she said she knew that and it didn't matter to her I trust you. She didn't say anything else for a bit then looked at me and said are you going to let her see him and grabbed my cock. I told her no so since I didn't know her and didnt need to be teasing any girls from work. She didn't say any more and we sat relaxing till it was time to go to bed. We were laying there and she reached down and …
GANG BANGED and RAVAGED
You woke up, blindfolded, with your wrists above your head, cuffed to the ceiling-your feet were touching the dirt floor-u were nude, it was cold, your nipples were rock hard. You were trying to remember what happened, how u got here but nothing, u were scared A door opened and some people came in the room-lights were turned on but u were ignored like u weren't there until someone grabbed a nipple and twisted it hard and u screamed, it hurt like hell U were told to shut up and a ball gag was placed was placed in your mouth-there were a lot of men in the room from the talk and then a whip landed on your tits, and another on your ass, and another across your stomach, back of your knees, across your nipples, stomach, back, ass, tits, thighs-u were screaming from the pain and scared out of your mind Dispite the cold u were sweating a lot, your skin glistening and getting covered in welts and marks-u were pleading with them to stop but with the gag in no one cared what u said A whip landed in between your legs, right on your clit and you screamed loudly, but u were also soaked in between your legs as u dripped on the floor They stopped hitting u, took off the gag and blindfold-u were only semi awake, in a lot of pain, and incredibly hot-u were a mess-welts, marks. some scratches, a few bleeding, tits badly bruised-u looked around, regaining your senses and there were a dozen men, all black, all with huge cocks, all hard with cock rings on, enhancing their size and hardness …
Public orgy at an erotic convention
I don't usually put myself on stage at public events, but since a few of my friends are a lot more outgoing than me, they keep dragging me with them on occasion. Novella is one such friend. The unassuming librarian already organized a reading for me and hooked me up with interviewers, so when an erotic fair started, she tried hard to get us there in one form or another. Her idea was some form of public discussion about "porn in public", something about what it means to be an openly sexual person in today's society. And since I seem to be the expert on anything sexual, she wanted me to be her partner on stage. I agreed, just because I was curious on where things would go from there, and partly because being on stage at an erotic fair promised to be a lot more arousing than I might imagine. So when we finally arrived, I was already shaking from excitement. Contrary to my expectations, the organizers pulled the show off pretty professionally. There was nice schedule, we had a small stage for ourselves, with purple leather chairs and nice lighting and even a pretty little blonde announcing us with a slight east european accent. "For the next show, it is Novella and Anna, talking about being public about sexuality." There was a small crowd around our stage, barely 100 people or so. They clapped nicely, and we walked up to our seats. Novella was wearing a really neat pantsuit in dark burgundy red with a silky purple blouse underneath. Her curly black hair hung wild around her …
My journey into submission (ch 1-2)
My journey into submission (ch 1-2) The following is an account of real things that happened to me. There is nothing particularly sexual about the events of this story, the purpose of this is to express how I felt about them in order for myself to better understand my feelings and find anyone with similar experiences and thoughts. Everything in this story happened after the age of consent for everyone involved. A final warning, this is not a romantic story of any kind and I’m sure some will find it and me a bit weird so please only read if you have an open mind. Chapter 1 My story begins a couple of months into sixth form while on my walk home. I took a rather scenic route along the coast beside a quiet road with the beach on the right and a small forest on the left. This day however didn’t do the location justice, it was a typical English day, grey and drizzly, the horizon obscured by fog and the roads covered in water. I live in a fairly remote area but despite this a pair of girls shared most of my journey. I had seen them around school and was pretty sure they were in my year but had never actually had reason or chance to talk to them before despite taking the same route home as them for the past two months. They happened to be walking right behind me that day which already made my introvert, awkward self a little nervous. In an effort to respect their privacy I was blocking out their conversation and trying to walk faster to create some space between us. Unfortunately …
First time sharing my wife
Well I really dont know how to start this story so lets just jump straight into it. This is a real true story that happened and now im sharing it with all you guys. After your done reading this story and are interested in pictures or videos, please email me at [email protected] .So my story all started about 2 years after being married. But before we get into the heavy details let me fill you in about us. My name is Ethan and Im a 25 year old hispanic male and my wife angelina is a 22 year old hispanic female. We dated since high school and eventually ended up getting married. We have an amazing marriage and an even better sex life. I cant complain one bit. So after we got married i started getting these weird urges to see my wife do something naughty and sexy. So i started looking on xnxx.com videos on swinging , cuckold, sharing wifes, and threesomes. Thats when i knew what i wanted exactly. I wanted to share my wife sexually. Now the problem was with who, who did i trust enough to help make this fantasy a reality. So little by little i started to bring up bits and pieces of what i wanted to my wife thru text messages and fantasy talk in bed. I want to say that at some point she got the picture lol . So then i started to think with who can i trust enough to go on this sexual adventure with. Then it hit me , my high school best friend. So then the only hard part was getting my wife to agree and approve. So one day i mentioned to my best friend in joking that we …
Spanked by Captain carl
My Uncle Carl is Captain of a research ship, near 80 meters long and a crew of about forty including a couple of girls. Uncle Carl was going to be in port for repairs so he called me to come down to spend some time with him on the vessel and maybe go to sea for a while. I hadn't seen Uncle Carl for a few years and have fond memories of when I used to visit him even though I would invariably end up over his knee for doing something naughty and get my bare bottom smacked. He was a no nonsense man and I always knew that he would spank me immediately no matter where we were or who was watching, but I was eighteen now and of course too old to be spanked so what could go wrong. Yeah what could go wrong, famous last words. I was pretty excited as I strolled down the dock and approached the most beautiful ship on the seven seas. It was a lovely summer day and I had dressed in a simple thin short dress that was drawing a lot of attention from the dock workers but I was oblivious to their stares as I had eyes on the ship. The ship's company had heard a lot about me and were aware of my arrival as they had all gathered along the rail to watch my approach. Walking up the gangway the men all wanted to be of assistance as they helped me aboard the ship. So many nice young men wanting to know more about me and offering their assistance as they e****ted me up the steep companionways without me knowing they could get a good look up my short dress. The first couple of days aboard the vessel …
Discovering My Nasty Wife Part 5 episode 2
I nodded, lightly pecking kisses over her bush. "Good boy, you did always say you wanted another man to make love to me. Didn't you?" I'm sure my blank gaze told her my state of mind. I loved her talking to me like this, making me face the fact that I loved her being turned on by another man. And making me admit to her that I loved the taste of his cock on her lips. "I love this!" She said. "I can't believe I never took you up on it years ago. I get to let a sexy guy take me out and try to win my affection. I get to tease him all night then suck his cock. After he has gotten my pussy nice and turned on and all slick, I bring it home to you, lay back and then tease you while you lick it and show me how grateful you are. And there you are, down there licking her like a hungry puppy until she cums all over your face". I licked her, tugging at the pedals of her pussy and licking her clit as though her pussy was a queen. "You like licking my pussy after he has turned it on and gotten it wet, don't you." I licked her deeply. "I do. I love it!" I said." My face was slick and wet now too. I loved the wet fleshy feel of her pussy against my mouth and cheeks. "I know you do, and I'm going to make you love it more." She said. "Before I'm through you are going to be addicted to it." I like thinking of you at home watching TV while I'm out sucking a nice big cock. She lay back silent as I continued licking and enjoying her. Then she slowly began gyrating against me again. "I love it …
My Story
This is a story based off of one of my friends and I. He is my best friend in the entire world. I wouldn’t trade what we have for anything. Adam is my best friend. He is about 6’3 and is kind of tan considering it’s always cold here. He’s skinny but has a lot of muscle. He is the star player on our schools basketball and baseball teams. He is so super nice to everyone and is very smart. He’s in a lot of my classes. He’s kind of shy and quiet too. I’m about 5’5 with long brunette hair. I’m kind of tan too, but not as tan as Adam. I play field hockey and softball for our school too. Im kind of smart too. As well as shy. Im kind of loud though when I do talk. We were both kind of popular, him a little bit more. We usually hung out with our own groups. We did our own thing. I always admired his sexiness, even before we were friends. I guess I’ll start the story now. I didn’t usually go to parties, but this time, Adam convinced me to go. I didn’t argue because I got lost in his eyes. Anyways, my best friend Ash was with me when he asked us to go. We usually sit by ourselves at lunch because our other friends have a different lunch. Adam was in our lunch and he walked over and sat down. “So, are you guys coming to the party tonight?” he said smoothly. “Yes.” I said before Ash could say or do anything. “Great! I’ll see you guys there.” He said winking as he walked away. I sat there watching him walk away. “Hey, Jess. You there?” She said waving her hand in my face. “Huh? Oh …