When I was 15, and my brother was 18, we had been together for a year. No one knew about our relationship, and that is the way we wanted it. He had dated other girls during this time, and it never bothered me. He was not my boyfriend, and I wanted him to be happy and find a girl to love and marry. I never had a selfish thought about me being his only girl. I was his sister, and I loved him, so I wanted him to do whatever he wanted to. This story took place about 14 months after the first two stories. This is the story of the first time I had sex with multiple men. My brother was one of them, and not one of the other guys knew that I was his sister. As far as they knew, and still know, I was his girlfriend for the night. My brother, if you had read my previous stories, was a star football player at our high school. He was naturally being recruited by several colleges at the time we first got together, and he had finally chosen a school, attending with a scholarship. A couple of weeks after school started, he invited me to come visit him at his dorm for the weekend. Because he had plans to make love to me that weekend, we agreed that I would be introduced as his girlfriend to everyone. I must admit, to visit my gorgeous brother, and have him show me off to everyone was something that made me feel incredibly important and special. My brother knew how to treat me right. I got in on a Friday afternoon, and his roommate was nice enough to leave us alone for the night so we could …
The first time, How I became a Hotwife
I have decided to share here some true stories of what has happened over the last 3 years. I am 32 and been married since I was 24. I have two wonderful children and a great husband. We live a normal life in an upper middle class neighborhood. I am fit and love running, yoga, and mild weight lifting. I am 5’-3”, and around 115 pounds. I have D-cup breast which are full, and my husband says I have perfect nipples, the kind he says stick out just the right amount. 4 years ago we had a party and one of our good friends shared that they were swingers. My husband wanted to hear everything about it. Our friend shared that she liked to be with other men and it made her feel young and sexy. My husband and I have always had a great sex life, and we had never talked about playing around. Over the next 6 months my husband started talking about me sleeping with another man. He said he was not that interested in seeing other woman, but the thought of me having sex with another man really turned him on. And to be honest, it did make me a bit horny thinking about it. I told him to be careful of what he asked for. I was not sure he would really be ok with me having sex with another man. Every fall we have an “end of the summer” party where we invite many friends over. We have a very large area behind our deck where we have a barbeque and some games. We have a building next to our house where we keep our RV and have our lawnmowers and tools. In that building we also have an extra refrigerator …
Super Sex with SM #2: Great Girl
MY TRUE SEX STORIES OF STUDENT LONG LASTING LOVE, LATE SEVENTIES First super sex I have as a student going steady with freshman slender sensual sexy Stella Maris. It takes me a few weeks before she lets me finally fondle and finger her slit secretly during a s1eep-over with many more students and freshmen. I don't break her hymen yet, but I do break the ice. Second instalment is fast forward a few months: we are a couple and often Stella Maris stays at me. Same style of super sex to start the day well, often followed by much more orgasms for the two of us. Third erotic episode I will tell in detail how she ceremoniously lost her maidenhood at me, finally. Stella Maris and I discover soon how to prepare properly for some super sex early in the morning. As most men I wake up with a full bladder hard-on and long to make love immediately with my love. Stella Maris needs to get in the mood and I find out how to get where and what I'd want with her. An old trick, traditionally practised by women to seduce a man: like of love goes by the stomach! Stella Maris is very fond of the way I make my slowly fried eggs, with all the necessary additives. First some bacon and slices of tomato, take time to get rid of the skins, add a few eggs and cheese. Close the lid over the pan, let it smother for a minute of two, mould fresh black pepper over it. Serve at some slices of bread, with a big mug of tea and get back to her in bed to have breakfast. Belly full, Stella Maris hugs me. I caress …
The Barbie Lez Fantasies – Week 67: Phone Sex
Author's Note 1: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything is not perfect. I am only human after all. Author’s Note 2: Although this fantasy can be read independently, it was written as part of a series. For full enjoyment, please read “The Barbie Lez Fantasies: Week 1-66”. *** Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them. Well, I do… because I have them all the time! Sometimes, they turn into a story, but mostly they remain trapped inside my brain. That is, until now… Before I begin, I would like to mention that I know this fantasy sounds a little farfetched, but I swear that everything you are about to read is true, down to the unlucky streak I went through before deciding to write about my unfortunate events. I hope you enjoy. I love watching movies and TV series. It’s what I do to relax. Unfortunately, purchasing Dexter: The Complete Series was far from relaxing. I already owned the first three seasons, but when I saw the complete series for sale on Amazon, I could not resist. However, I already had quite a few movies and seasons waiting for me, so I put off watching Dexter until I had a little more time. By the time …
my first gangbang in summer night
I’m not what you call a good girl. Some people would call me easy. Others would call me a slut. I won’t deny being either. Most of what they say about me is true, I’ve sucked my fair share of cocks, been fucked by more than my fair share of men and even let a few of them splatter their hot cum all over my skin. However it had all been on a one on one basis until one hot summer night I’m not what you call a good girl. I quickly discovered that I liked sex after developing the kind of curvy body that made men want to have sex with me. I’m by no means a perfect ten. I’m more cute than hot, but I have an above average bra size, thick lips that I’ve been look pretty good wrapped around a hard cock and a willingness to spread my legs. Some people would call me easy. Others would call me a slut. I won’t deny being either. Most of what they say about me is true, I’ve sucked my fair share of cocks, been fucked by more than my fair share of men and even let a few of them splatter their hot cum all over my skin. However it had all been on a one on one basis. Some of those might have been one night stands, some of them might have had girlfriends, but the number of people involved always stayed at just two. Yet I’ll admit for just about as long as I’ve been having sex, I’ve played around with the fantasy of more than one guy taking me at the same time. It would never be more than just a fantasy, I mean what kind of girl would do that sort of thing? What kind of slut would let men fuck …
Sex Studio Secrets #6: Wendy-3
Wendy wonders whether she wants to work more with her hot foot fetish, will she go pro? Wendy loves to confess and to consult her fine friend, elder gentleman Professor Peter Wendy knows he records everything on video and writes her true tales in sexy stories Wendy tells below about her hot day at work and some of her hottest sexy dirty dreams Wonderful Wendy looks lovely: slender and sexy, short dress, wears panties but never any underwear Wendy has firm little tasty tits and has a few kinky fancies and fantasies for further love life Wendy is into 'smelly sex', suffering from a fancy for Bromadrosis or stink-feet from fine females Wendy loves she smell of her panties … especially after she wears them for three days in a row! Wendy has a great day at work in the shoe-shop which offers only long leather boots and high heels Wendy has an attractive client with long legs and she helps her out of her over-the-knee long boots Wendy gets wet from the smell of her feet and proposes her client to retire with her to the canteen Wendy knows well her client has seen her bare bald snatch under her sheer sexy see-through panties! Wendy seduces her and foot-fucks herself with the smelly foot, she comes hard squirting all over it Wendy loves to talk to trusted priest Professor Peter Poet about her fetishes, fancies and fantasies Wendy confesses to him that she sometimes wonders whether she wants to become a whore for foot-fucks? Wendy loves his wide open mind without any moral borders …
Sex Studio Secrets #18:: Sasha and Ashtyn-1
Sasha is as sexy as tall towering an inch over me, she introduces attractive Ashtyn tasty teen to me Ashtyn is still a virgin till one evening suddenly something very sexy hot happens to the tasty teen Her first erotic experience is a triple tongue fuck from sexy Sasha after her baby-sitting evening! She is too amazed to repay that debt the same night but she soon plans to even their mutual account Ashtyn invites Sasha for a common coffee to seduce her further and get her first fuck from strap-on Swedish Sasha is a fine friend, a cunning colleague writing tasty true sexy stories from her love life Ashtyn is unexpectedly her last conquer, whom she met as dod of a dear friend, hired her as babysitter Sasha comes home one night a bit tipsy from an evening out with friends, notices Ashtyns awesome bums Her heated hormones do the rest which goes fast from kissing to pulling her jeans down to tongue fuck Ashtyn enjoys three orgasms from her experienced tongue as a tip on top of her normal fee that night! Time to tell some more about these two lovely looking lesbian lovers in all their cunning contrasts Everything is very impressive at Sasha: raven black long hair, very tall and big firm boobs D-size Ashtyn is a petite pretty blonde beauty and completely inexperienced in making love with someone yet Cute little tits, shaven slit looking like the virgin she is until Sasha intimate initiates the teen Her hot first female lover is almost eight year older, soon she shall reach her …
Sex Studio Secrets #30: Moms & Dods: Helena-2
I wish I have cameras not only in my Sex Studio but also in my mind as a naughty one is a joy forever I long to record my long sexy sessions with my most favourite moms, while their dear doddies watch us I love to make love to several of my female friends, to initiate their dear doddies under their eyes I will mention and describe below my all-time first favourite fantasy with a mom and dear daughters! I introduce Helena who has two beautiful blonde dear daughters, whom I watched grow up to tasty teens I intend to skip some of our sexy sessions by providing only a short summary of our erotic encounters I still tell my dear readers the hottest highlights between the two of us in this first erotic episode I see the first hot hymen of my long life and it excites my enormously, so I orgasm soon at hot Helena I start by telling a true tale of first fine erotic experiences with a pretty person, so close to me I will leave it up to the imagination of my dear readers where the story slowly turns into a fantasy I invite my dear readers to share their thoughts about our first encounter in erotic self-education I will continue this nice new series of short sexy stories, how soon depends mostly on Your reactions I have hardly half an hour first time when I invite hot Helena to undress for me and play together I have to wait till the Summer holiday for another occasion to be alone with her to play her pussy I have most of the day with my holy half Goddess Helena when all others leave …
Karen returned to the first place I left her naked in the park, ten years earlier
Those of you who have followed the true stories that Karen and I have written, know that my wife enjoys the thrill of being put in risqué, and sometimes dangerous sexual situations. Each of the six stories we have published, are true, though sometimes watered down so that they can be published. They have ended with her submitting to be gang banged by multiple men, usually black. These adventures took place from 2002 to 2008. Karen was between the ages of forty nine and fifty six years old at the time. Karen had not participated in one in six years. That streak ended in the summer of 2014 when she was sixty two years of age. One of the risqué things that Karen enjoys is being left alone to stroll in a parks on moonlit nights. I always leave her naked and vulnerable if caught by others. We have enjoyed doing this as often as possible throughout the last ten years. The sex with her in the park or afterword’s at home is always mind blowing. The first night that I left her naked, she was caught by five young black men. It ended with her agreeing to be gang banged by them. Not having protection with her, she fucked me and the five young men bareback. Since that first night we agreed that for her safety, we would never return to a place where she had been left naked before. We did not know if she had been seen at other locations. For that reason, we did not know if men would be waiting to catch her naked again, or what their plans might be for her. This has caused a problem …
Chris and Christie: Making it work pt. 2
Last we left Christie, she had joined Hailey and her friends for brunch. All four girls have had sex with Chris, and now, much to her displeasure, they've decided to share their experiences. Amanda’s story Chris knew what she wanted. Any girl who gave him those doe eyes and ‘wanted to show him something’ had one thing on her mind. He followed her at a discrete distance, watching her ass sway in her shorts, her lean legs moving gracefully as she headed into the small building. As he entered behind her, he found her facing him, leaning back against the countertop, idly twisting a lock of her raven hair between her fingers. He smiled and locked the door behind him, walking towards her before placing the first two fingers of his right hand on her lips. “Don’t tell anyone.” She whispered and took his fingers into her mouth, gently sucking on them as he slowly pushed them in and out. He gently pulled her lower lip down as he traced light kisses down her neck while she leaned her head back and moaned. God, no wonder all the girls love him. Chris began gently rubbing her breasts through her shirt while he continued nuzzling her neck. Her moans became more insistent, and he lifted her onto the countertop before pulling her shorts down her legs and spreading her thighs. She eagerly responded to his actions, and he tugged her panties aside and ran his finger tips along her moistening pussy lips. I can’t believe he got me wet so fast. She thought to herself as he pushed his fingers into …
The Evil Cheerleaders on Halloween Night
I heard it was true, the Evil Cheerleaders were coming. I worked at my small town's convention center for 10 months and I'd heard all sorts of stories about the Evil Cheerleaders. But I'd always assumed they were more of a myth. The type guys at comic conventions and stuff make up because who doesn't like a silly, sexy myth. The simplified version was this: There was a not-so-secret organization called the Evil Cheerleaders who went from convention to convention, causing all sorts of trouble, mostly fucking men, breaking up marriages and relationships, partially to prove how lame and easy to stray men were, and partially because they just liked causing trouble. One night a year, you guessed it, Halloween, they infiltrate conventions with the intention of increasing their ranks, seducing one innocent girl and turning her into the newest insatiable Evil Cheerleader. You can see why I was somewhat hesitant to believe this. I mean, who could believe such a thing? Which is why I was more than a little surprised when my s****r Faye, who worked with me at the Convention Center and was as staunch a feminist as they come, was outraged upon hearing that the Evil Cheerleaders were coming. "Wait… they're real? they're really a thing?" I asked, shocked. "Oh they're real" she said, "and they project an image that women are only interested in one thing, being slutty and submissive to men. If they're really coming, I don't know that I can keep supporting this place." "If they're willing to …
Aunt Lynn
As with my stories, there's a bit of lead-in. Please judge it as telling a story. If you have read "You want me to do What to your mother", then this is a continuance of that story. I hope it's as well received. I have opened comments. Please keep them relative to this story. This is a sequel to: “You want me to do WHAT to your mother?” A quick synopsis of the first story. Wife asked me to “service” her mother, as her father had a stroke and heart attack, then he died. So for 3 years, she did not have sex. My wife said “No holds barred, but keep it down to every couple of weeks or so. I want to be kept satisfied and mom gets you afterward.” Since “mom” (as she wanted us to call her) married Dad just out of H S, she did not have man experience before hand. Moreover, dad was ultra religious. In their religion, women served the man. They were not allowed to start sex, or be “on top” Just lay there and take it, so to speak. And not work outside the house. My wife and her mom plotted to have me please her, and I taught her many new things which she had not tried (or even heard of) before. Then, after 2 years, MIL died suddenly. Me: Before marriage, I had a few “older” women. When I was about 20 and did TV home service. I serviced many MILFs in the process. This became a symbiotic relationship; they wanted sex (and with a younger man) and I learned from experience how to polish my skills in pleasing women. Older women also know what they want and are not afraid to go for it. …
My Daughter – A relationship a long time coming.
This story is of course fantasy, as all my stories are.. Sometimes things are best left to fantasy. No matter how much we wish they would happen! Fantasy is usually better then the reality! My children’s mother left me when they were young. My daughter was three and my son was two. She could not handle the pressure of raising children. Therefore I was left to raise them. I have always believed that most of the time the children are better off with their mother. In my case that was not true. Raising them by myself was hard. Many long hours working, and not much of a social life. But I loved them. That made all my sacrifices worth it. My daughter grew up to be a beautiful young woman. Of course I am prejudiced. She weighs no more then 115 lbs. To this day she climbs in my lap and cuddles with her daddy. No, my cock does not get hard. I have always made sure that I keep my mind off things sexual. I have had fantasies; however, I never pursued them. Many times my daughter has told me how bad incest was and how she could not imagine doing something like that. There was only one time as she was growing up that anything happened that could be called inappropriate. I have always slept nude. When she was young Amanda (my daughter’s name) would come in and climb in bed with me and go to sleep. I always thought she did not know I was nude. I would always make sure she was asleep when I got up, or she left the room first. Then one day she asked me why I slept without any clothes. After …
five warnings
Dark 2014 DarkWanderer.net All Rights Reserved More Stories By This Author | Printable Version Five Warnings Written by Meatlocker / Jun15, 2004 Five WARNINGS By Meatlocker This story is from a white husband's viewpoint. It is to be taken as a warning to other white men who are thinking of letting their ladies go black. First a little background, we've been married for 11 years, our sex life was good not great. We had tried other partners, all white men, but they seemed to not add to our sexual experience. Then, earlier this year, a black male that my wife worked with,began making sexual advances towards her. My wife had never been with a black man nor had she ever made mention of a desire to. So I was a bit surprised when she grew intent on having sex with a black. She did, and her experience was a resounding dud. This guy was not well endowed, nor very attentive to my wife's needs. She was disappointed that all those myths she had heard were untrue. I should point out that my wife is a size queen. We have a varied collection of toys in sizes that would scare the average woman from attempting use. A few weeks passed and my wife began a friendship with an older, (we are in our early 30's and he is in his late 50's), black man named Bill. Eventually she came to discover that he had a thing for younger married white woman. My wife thought, correctly, that Bill would want more than just a casual friendship. I told her whatver she decided was fine with me. (Warning #1: Never …
Blk Gorillaz
This IS NOT a story,…. Its a blog!!! I'm finishing up my first story here, it will be done soon. And, its all about the interracial domination of a white boy by me. Its also a true story. Nearly every story I post will be true stories but, for now I would just like people to get familiar with me,… check out my profile, and especially my photo albulm!!! And, just to clarify, I'm not gay… fucking white sissy boys is just like fucking girls, I fuck bitches plain and simple. The white boys on the other hand,… Well, they may not start off that way but, they turn gay REAL FAST and they never go back!!! I'd love to know what you think!!! The rest of this is the word narrative for my photo albulm read this and, check out the albulm,… tell me what you think!!! This albums is abaout the interracial SEX between young WHITE boys and their rightful BLACK masters! Who are born to dominate,… these White sissy fuck boys who were made to be sucking black dick, and being fucked by dominant black men. White boys are the ideal whore for the black man. There just as beautiful as their female counter parts and, probably JUST as feminine, and are twice as insecure, and 10 times as submissive. And, no matter HOW MUCH you fuck,them they NEVER get pregnant,…"but don't put your clothes back on yet white boy because that's NOT going to stop us from trying!" And, its not going to stop them either. You see white boys are the ideal whore for the black man Jut look at all these Nigger loving …
Chapter 1: The begining + Sheryl 1
I didn’t have a lot of girlfriends before getting married, probably around 5. I have to admit that I am shy at first so that prevented me from talking to girls when going out. A couple of my girlfriends really 'made it count' for my sexual experiences, these are those series of stories, all 100% true. I will refer these women as Beth and Sheryl. Beth: we dated for about 1 yr. I was 21 she was 24. She was 5ft 3in, light brown hair shoulder length hair and green eyes. She had sort of a tomboy looking body, sort of thick legs but had a perfect ab and nice breasts (cup B size). She lived with her sister in a two bedroom apt. Sheryl: we dated for about 3 hrs. I was 27 and she was 35. She was 5ft 6in, blonde hair shoulder length hair and deep blue eyes. She was the classical executive woman, nice body and legs, her abs were nice although less athletic than Beth’s. Her butt was amazing; it was perfect and looked great on jeans or pants, very firm. Her breasts were smaller than beth's too (cup A size), but she sure made it up with her drive. We worked in the same firm, worked in the same building and floor. The stories for each relationship are in chronological order so you can see how the relationships changed over time. Sheryl 1: I was attracted to Sheryl since the first time I saw her. She had that classic executive look and was always well dressed with suits and high heels, strong personality. She wore a lot of jewelry and necklaces which made her look sort of exotic. I honestly …
Naughty nite out with the girls
Hey everyone, thanks for reading my first of many true stories. Every stories I will write is true and has happened to me not a 3rd party. Wish that being said let the fun begin It was this past Xmas and we were about to leave my fiances company party. It was a fun event with an open bar but its time to leave. But I want to keep the night going as she was looking foxy and may I add she went without panites. So I was very turned on and wanted to ravage her body in the car. As we made our way out her coworker Dannielle asked if we were going else where. We invited her back for drinks which i was surprised to hear her say yes. Here I am in my home with my long legged busty sexy woman and her friend whom is in her late 40's and she is curvy in the right way and my mind starts to.go kinky. After a few drinks the girls wanted to go to the strip club by our place. I was happy to drive so they can drink up. Once in the club I open a tab and sat us in the back. First round is done and.now let the dances begin. I paid for them to pick whoever they wanted. At first it was just my lady getting a dance from a big titty dancer. Danielle's attention was on this curvy ass of a dancer. I sensed what she wanted so I walked over and pulled the dancer her. Now my view of all this is watching my lady suck and play with a huge rack and her friend rubbing a big ass. I am so turned on I don't know what to do. But by now it was lateand both girls were tipsy. We left the club but both girls kept …
The long road to black (Part 1)
I guess if I look back I suppose I could say that it was pretty obvious that eventually I would submit to a black man, but there were times in my life that it was not obvious at all. Here is the first part to the journey, all true. Because this is true it may not have as many crazy scenarios as you hope, but I hope that it turns you on knowing that everything is true. Going to inner city schools I was exposed very early to very competitive, sometimes racist, and sometimes mean black guys. I was also exposed to some great interracial friendships as well, don't get me wrong. But some of the competition made me forget my liberal and anti-racist upbringing and sometimes I would look at things from a racial point of view. The competitiveness of some black guys would make me want to compete likewise and this led in junior high and high school to sometimes fierce competition and even some racist thoughts. I think the competition was natural for young guys but it did seem to gravitate around race because we had different styles and cultures. It seemed like we would compete in sports, women, and generally who was cooler and more respected. This was all very stressful and unrewarding for me who was always a little shy and non-competitive. Every now and then I could out compete some black guys depending on the sport but it seemed like there was a pattern of getting dominated especially in the popular sports of basketball and football. Also when it came to women I felt like the black …
SCARLET RED
Little Red Riding Hood, or Little Red Ridinghood, also known as Little Red Cap or simply Red Riding Hood, is a French and later European fairy taleabout a young girl and a Big Bad Wolf. The story was first published by Charles Perrault. https://youtube.com/watch?v=PTzLgnT9UFI Scarlet Red (1) THE TAVERN Scarlet Jackson strode into the Sky High Tavern as if she owned the place. Turning to a coat rack, the young lady hung up a blood-red hooded cape. Cascades of flaming tresses spilled from her head in showers of radiant red curls. As women go, Scarlet’s twenty-year-old feminine form wasn’t very big. In fact, she was little. Yet, the braless size and shapes showing beneath her blouse indicated in full measure her womanhood! Hoots and hollers followed Scarlet as she headed for the bar; “Hey Red, how they hanging?”, “How’s about a kiss?”, “Trade you a drink for a feel up!” The only reason the men were able to get away with such lighthearted vulgarity was that Scarlet was no ordinary woman. In truth, the bar patrons were a bit afraid of her. At the age of eighteen, Scarlet had earned her backwoods stripes by empting a .38 revolver into the bodies of two would be rapist. Both men took three slugs to the heart. They died instantly. At the inquest, dirty little secrets came out. Scarlet shared a deep-woods cottage with her grandfather, Mr. Jack Jackson. One woman testified that on a visit she had noticed only one bed showed any sign of use. Thus was planted the rumor that the …
My BFF And The Gloryhole
This story is true, and from the late 70s, before we found out anonymous sex could kill you! My Saturday afternoon routine often included an hour or so at the local ABS, sucking and being sucked. Besides the fact that I LOVED to suck, I though dropping a load or two in the afternoon made me a better fuck with my girlfriend that night. This particular afternoon, I had cum once, and sucked off a couple guys. I thought I'd drop another load, and then head out. When a guy entered the booth next to me, I had my cock aimed at the glory hole, ready to be serviced. His fingers reached through the hole and guided my cock straight to his mouth. Long hard sucks, from my pubes to the tip. He swirled his tongue around the head, then did it all over again. If I hadn't already cum once, this would have been over quickly. After a minute or so of the long strokes, he switched to just licking the head. GAWD! I love that! Finally, he settled on polishing my knob, just lips and tongue on the head of my cock. This was one excellent cocksucker, and I wished I could reward him with a huge load, but I could only give him the second load of the day. I blasted it into his mouth and heard him swallow it all down. I had planned to cum and go, but I thought I needed to show this guy that I am an excellent cocksucker, too. I zipped up, and signaled for him to give me his cock. A long, slim, uncut cock came into my booth. I have nothing against uncut cocks, as long as they're clean; and this one was nice …
What Mom Doesnt Know Will Fuck Her
What Mommy Doesn’t Know Will Fuck Her NOTE 1: A special thanks goes to Estragon for his copy editing work! What Mommy Doesn’t Know Will Fuck Her Until I read stories on Literotica, I had no idea how many sons had fantasies…or sometimes realities…of having sex with their Mother. I mean, it is not really a conversation one has with their buddies. Imagine this: "Dude, you know who I would really like to fuck?" "Anyone who moves, I imagine." "True. But do you know who my most constant late night focus of my daily stroke-fest sessions?" "Beth, the head cheerleader?" "She's in the top five, no doubt." "Well, who would be number one then?" "Promise you won't judge?" "No." "Seriously, this is really embarrassing." "Fine, I promise not to ridicule you too bad." "My Mom." "That's not so bad. I was expecting Big Bertha or Old Woman Burgess. First, your Mom is ridiculously hot and second I have stroked about my Mom many times." "You have?" "Of course, and my Mom is nowhere as hot as your Mom." "So it doesn't make me a freak?" "Oh it makes you a freak all right. A perverted little freak. But hey, at our age, every guy is a perverted little freak. Christ, even Hamlet supposedly had a thing with his Mother." …… Anyway, the point is simple. The older I got the more obsessed I became with the thought of sleeping with my Mother. My fantasies shifted from cheerleaders and hot blondes to my forty-three year old blue-eyed, chestnut-brown-haired Mother. She didn't help any either. She was …
Sharing Cindy Chapter 17 She Brings Home Bob For A Threesome
Sharing Cindy Chapter 17 This is part of a collection of true stories about life being married to Cindy. She was a young girl when we first got together and has grown into a beautiful woman over the years. Along the way we found that we both were turned on by the idea of her showing off for and having sex with other men (and a couple of women too.) These stories contain wife sharing and if this is not to your liking or something that you have interest in, please find another story to enjoy. But if you are like me and like to read this type of thing, then by all means, have fun reading it. ————————————– Cindy had been working at the Harley dealership for about a year and had not only slept with her boss, Louie, but she had also had sex with another coworker, Cliff as well. One of the other guys there, Bob had witnessed a little bit of Cindy’s depravity after a big open house party where she was taken by both Louie and Cliff, one of the bike mechanics. After that party, Bob seemed to hang out around Cindy a lot more and began to pay her a lot more attention. She would come home from work and tell me how he was flirting with her a lot and she thought he wanted to have sex with her. During one of our lovemaking sessions, I brought up his name and I could tell she was getting a little more worked up. As I stroked my cock slowly in and out of her, I asked her if she wanted to feel Bob’s dick inside of her. She let out a big moan and but didn’t answer. I …
nOT A DISGUtiNg ThiNG
I am now concerned about what kind of life I have led.( That is not really a true statement, I know I'm just a swinging dick man whore." I only say this because the rules above cover more than half of my best stories. Well, all I can say is "Shit, piss, motherfucking goat, squeal like a ****d pig, and bless the girl scouts. I was taught about sex by my xxxxxxxxxxx. It started when I stayed over and was taking a bath. Picture me naked other person not but soaping me up really good. Okay now we all know that I know that thing is for more than xxxxxxx out of. So, I was educated early on the subject of human pleasure. [SIDEBAR] The thing about this xxxxxx is I dont feel bad about it I always figured I had the sex one up or equal to others. I was able to get my first pussy at thirteen and my mate loved to fuck so we fucked the shit out of each other. She told some of her friends and soon after I had just about fucked, sucked or been sucked by all the local sluts that I loved so much. My favorite was a girl who had the puffy sexy lips way before they shot them up, she could suck the crome off a bumper no shit. If you ever had a suck that you can feel the sperm dribbling out in a even flow thats a Ten blow job. She had the most beautiful nipples almost an inch long and I would nurse on her for hours. I was in love with this girl, but some how it got all fucked up. To get u on board this is during the late sixties and we were living in changing times and alot of unknowns. To speak …
Sharing Cindy Chapter 20 She Meets The Bosss Son Brett
Sharing Cindy Chapter 20 Another true story about the fun that comes from having a sexy wife that loves sex……. ——————————————————————— Those of you that have been following these stories know that my wife Cindy is free to experience sex with other men. I have been fortunate enough to have been a part of many of these adventures, others I hear about when she comes home. But there have been a couple of times that I have been able to listen in as she plays. While it is never as good as seeing with my own eyes, listening can be very erotic in its own right. Cindy had been working for her boss Louie in two different businesses, first at the rental car company and then at the Harley dealership. Like a lot of young women, she found power to be an aphrodisiac and seemed to enjoy being around the classic alpha male type. If the man had power and wealth, she would get weak in the knees, and damp in the panties. Louie used to enjoy having her around and at times would have her accompany him to certain functions. It was after one of these functions that she met Brett. Brett happened to be Louie’s 18 year old son. She knew he had a couple of kids but up until this night she had never seen them before. Louie had taken Cindy and a couple other employees with him to the dealership show and while there, she met his son. Louie was a nice looking guy in his mid forties, but fairly average in height and build. Brett on the other hand was about 6’5” …