Another true story

I had almost forgotten about Tati.

She was sexy, thick, and curvy. With big tits, wide hips, and dim-wit, she was more trouble than she was worth but her wet pussy was made it entertaining. She was the closest thing you could to an ebony bimbo I could find. When she arrived in her tight green t-shirt and black sweat pants, I stiffened up and prepared.

She was stupid but sexy. Listening to her ramble about celebrity gossip or whatever issues she had gotten herself into was mind-numbing but getting to feel those warm tits was all I needed. Watching her bubble butt jiggle as she walked told me I needed to stuff her.

One day, she came along with a friend and I on a trip. It was going to be a brief drive in his truck to a specific store that sold useful novelty items. Neither her nor I needed anything, she was enjoying her time with me and I was being patient.

I had told him that I was going to fuck Tati in the back.

The ride there was littered with flirty gestures and brief touches. She would run her hand up my arm and across my thigh with a smile on her face and that spacey look in her wide eyes. My friend parked in the back of the lot and went inside.

We wasted no time moving into the back where there was enough room to fuck.

I climbed on top and lifted up her shirt up to free the brown tits waiting underneath. Hers were soft and fluid with dark nipples that hardened in my mouth.

“Fuck me.” She whispered. I slid my hand down her pants and rubbed her moist clit. Tati reached down and stroked my thick cock through my jeans.

This was a quickie. No need for foreplay.

I stripped off her pants and flipped her over. That juicy black ass jiggled when I pulled up behind her with my hard rod stroking her cunt. I rubbed my swollen head on her slit and felt her wetness sticking to me. I considered what I was about to fuck and slipped on a condom.

Then I went balls deep. She nearly screamed at first plunge. She was slumped over the backseat and getting fucked from the back without a care in the world. When my hips bounced against her thick butt, it rippled with the motion. I slowed my pace and Tati shifted her hips so my length could hit the hard to reach places.

“Oh fuck. Yes!!”

She was loud. The car rocked each time I moved deeper in. I leaned grabbed her hair and tugged at the root.

“I’m coming!”

I felt Tati tighten on me when she came. Her legs shook and she moaned in pleasure. As entertained as I was, I was tired of her. I had fucked this whore many times. Her bubble-butt and bouncing twits were fun but she was little more than a waste of time.

I enjoyed taking a woman’s body and mind. The woman I enjoyed the most gave me everything about themselves.

When I came, I pulled out and looked at how stretched out her pussy was. Tati was fun to fuck but nothing more.

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Sex Stories Hits 10k Users + Sub Rules & FAQ

Congratulations everyone on the sub hitting 10k users. I hope we will continue to see our numbers grow.

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Really fucking awesome make up sex

My husband and I just had our most intense fight we have ever had while together. We both screamed at each other over something stupid. I needed to calm down so I left the house and drove around for a bit. When i got home we had a very intimate discussion about apologies and all that stuff. He kisses me on my forehead, holds me super tight, and tells me that he’ll always love me and that at the end of the day we will always be each other’s etc…. he gives me one of the most deepest passionate make outs we’ve ever had even before we were married. Just the kissing alone got me super wet and horny. I suggested we get in the shower first, because we were sweaty from a few outdoor activities and I had had caught projectile baby vomit with my hands a few hours earlier. We continue kissing in the shower and he pushes me up against the wall and caresses my whole body, kisses and sucks on my neck super intently, rubs up against my nipples which makes them super hard. He tells me to turn around, to close my eyes, and put my hands against the wall. He takes soap in his hands and washes me everywhere and massages my whole body for what seems like at least 30 minutes. He rinses me off so gently and intimately. I’ve never felt so safe and so well taken care of. He turns off the water, and steps out, wraps a warm towel around me from the dryer. He tells me to lay on the bed to dry off and he’ll be back. He comes back with warm oil and drops it all over me, rubbing me down with his strong hands. He takes his time going over sensitive areas like my breasts, nipples, belly button, thighs. He spreads my legs and introduces his lips and tongue to my labias and nibbles on them super intimately. He starts on my asshole, licking me and warming me up for some assplay. He brings his tongue up to my clit and wrecks havoc there to the point where I cum 6 times in a matter of minutes, by far the most intense orgasms I’ve had in my whole life.

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The In-Laws – Part 1 – The Sister [NSFW] [Fantasy]

Not long after getting into bed, I decide I need to use the bathroom. We’re staying at me in laws and my wife has already drifted off to sleep.

I creep out of the room and across the hall, passing her younger sisters room, with the door slightly open.

As I quietly pass the open door, I hear a soft moan, which stops me in my tracks.

“Mmm”. There it is again.

Curiosity gets the better of me, and I decide I’m too much of a pervert not to look inside.

My sister in law is a hot blonde with huge tits and a great ass. She’s also (from what my wife tells me) a slut.

As I peer through the door, through the darkness, I can see her bare legs, with a black lycra thong wrapped around her left ankle. Almost as if she couldn’t wait to get it off and pleasure herself.

I look further and see her hand between her thick thighs. She’s pushing two fingers into her tight, wet pussy. I can hear it.

Then I see her face. Eyes closed, mouth open. Complete bliss.

Without even realising, I’ve got my cock in my hand. I’ve fantasised about my sister in law before, but seeing her pleasure herself is something else.

As I adjust my boxers and pull my cock out, I move slightly and the floorboard creaks…

She’s immediately startled and see’s me. At the door. Staring. With my cock out. I’m frozen to the spot.

She stands up, wearing nothing but a black vest top. I can see her perfect curves, her erect nipples, and her immaculately smooth pussy. I can’t move.

She slowly walks towards me, not breaking eye contact, and grabs me by the face. Then she puts her fingers in my mouth, making me taste her. She tastes phenomenal. So sweet. I need more.

Then she whispers to me, “do you taste as good as I do?” And pushes me out of the door back in to the hallway.

She again walks towards me, pulls her vest down revealing her incredible tits, and drops in front of me to her knees. Again, not breaking eye contact.

Then she slowly slides her mouth over the head of my cock, placing her hands on my thighs. Her tongue is swirling around, making me squirm.

Then she sticks her tongue out, and starts slapping my cock against it. I knew she was a slut, but I didn’t know how well she could suck cock.

After licking the full length of my shaft, she slowly starts easing it in to her throat.

Now I’m not the biggest guy in the world, but I do have a fat cock. I loved watching her struggle to force it in. She wasn’t going to stop until she’d taken it all.

I decided to help her out, grabbing her head and shoving the rest of my cock into her mouth. I continued to thrust it in and out, using more force each time as I fucked her mouth.

She was gagging and coughing, whilst drooling her saliva everywhere. I became worried we might wake the rest of the house, but seeing her a sloppy mess with tears rolling down her face, I had to carry on.

I began fucking her face much quicker, I was ready to burst.

I saw her hand was back between her legs as she was rubbing her pussy again, whilst sucking my cock like a champ.

She was so good. So fast. So wet. I couldn’t contain it anymore.

I pulled her by her hair, off my cock, and positioned her ready to unload on her pretty face.

The second I have blown my load, a bedroom door opens.

My mother in law switches the light on, and finds me still with my cock in hand, standing over her kneeling half naked daughter, with her face covered in my cum.

To be continued.

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This is my first post and first story I’ve written, so I’m pretty new to this.

Feel free to PM me if you want to discuss this further, or you have any suggestions/ideas for future stories.

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[MF]Bonnie Jim True Sex #9 -wet fun [NSFW][TRUE}

Jim: I am a technical manual writer by trade –spending months sometimes describing in tedious detail the internal workings of complicated machines and how to install, maintain, and operate them. It’s more fun to write about sex though in intimate detail, especially if peeing is part of the scenario.

What follows is a true story in my tell-all-the-details-up-close style. Written in 2015.

Bonnie: Although I came to be sexually excited by pee at an early age, having been seen by teen boys pissing behind a bush and excited by that, I had never really been in a sexual situation with a sexual partner before I met my husband.

I had peed with boys as watchers, and had seen them urinate before engaging in sex, but not to the extent I wanted to now.

One night early in our relationship, after several peesex episodes my hubs asked me to let him orally explore my pussy and I’d try to pee while his tongue was on my coochie.”

Jim: As I adore pussies, and watching them cum and pee particularly, I relished the idea of spreading Bonnie wide open and slowly and gently using my pointed tongue to slowly circle her clit while she prepared to pee. As I held open her generous labia with my thumbs and forefingers, my tongue slid up her slit slowly, from her anal region to the cuntal opening, up and around and over her clit which I could feel growing hotter and more engorged under my lips and tongue, Bonita moaning softly now.

After a minute of this, my tongue locates her peehole, which was protruding just slightly from its delicious nest inside her inner cuntlips. I ask her to pulse it .. as Bonnie has the amazing control of both her anus and her urethra. She can either push them out or draw them in at will, as well as pulse her urine stream on and off rapidly.

She responds by pushing it out slightly onto my tongue, which rims the opening and receives it’s first drops of fluid, at first milky and salty-sticky, then tiny drop of urine emerges tasting quite different from the initial girl-cum fluids which are very similiar to what her internal pussy is leaking now.

The rim of her pisser is quite small yet I can circle it with the tongue as I do her bunghole from time to time. But when she relaxes it, the rim disappears although I can still discern the tiny opening with my tongue. Bonnie now moans with desire and anticipation as her need to pee grows.

Slacking off for a minute, I drop down an inch or so to find her butt opening with lapping tongue and apply a coating of saliva to it, teasing it,

I back off tossing her eager salad and go back to the experiment.

Bonnie moans “I’m ready now Jim” and I apply the tip of my tongue to her pisser.

Starting in a fitful stream of drops, the pee now flows out of her, slim stream at first, then larger, as my tongue goes around and around it. I stop the flow by putting my tongue directly over the opening, but the force behind the piss flows out to the side of the hole and divides into several streams flooding down her cunt flaps and my face, running streaming down her taint and flushing completely her pulsating pooper, where my thumb is now seeking entrance.

Bonnie’s grinding of my face by her pussy now grow harder and with a slight squish my corkscrewing thumb gains entrance inside her asshole which grips it with a hot clasp like a forbidden 0-ring. I thumb fuck her brown eye in time with her grinds. She particularly relishes my attention inside her clenching bunghole when her bladder is full.

Now she roars and I feel her tummy tighten and the piss flows in a quarter-inch stream rapidly foaming as her orgasm starts and as the stream weakens I slide up to fully insert my engorged cockhead deep inside her greedy vagina, and with a loud grunt she cums and cums again and again and again as I thrust my bursting rod all the way to the max against her suctioning cervix.

Suddenly my balls disgorge their hot cargo up my cock and out the head of my steaming member high-inside and up-tight into her wanton canyon.

She screams again and grabs my ballsack to force the last drops of my cum inside.

It’s at this time she is truly my partner and receiver of my essence and my total love and adoration. As I slowly withdraw my softening lovehose and as the creamy contents of her cunt slowly drain down her taint and anal opening she moans to me:

Bonnie: It’s true Jim. I am your receptacle. Your cum slut. Just ask me what u want me to do. You can fuck me in any hole, cum anywhere. I am forever your woman. My tongue my tits my asshole my pussy and my heart are all yours baby.

Speechless I moan my gratitude.

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Well, hello clit.


butterfly“There ya go sport, well done. You did it!”

Yes, I talk to it like it’s detached. I ‘ll have conversations with it, teasing it to talk back. I don’t think that’s an unusual expectation. It replies anyway… not in the language you and I use but I get a response just the same.

You see it’s owner doesn’t moan much. She’s a conservative lover that one. Lisa’s not one to writhe and twist about like a wild child. She’s frustrating that way. I prefer my lovers to shout out and buck. That’s how I know things are going well. The only way I know Lisa is going well is by a tiny pinch she gives my finger. That’s why I leave one in whenever I’m talking to it’s good friend the clit.

I’m not complaining. Lisa’s got a great body… her skin is creamy smooth and her hair falls gently over some very sexy shoulders. I love a lady’s neck and shoulders, this is where femininity starts. And when she smiles, those eyes of hers twinkle so brightly… it’s almost as if I could fall into them.

Her pussy’s not bad either. It’s just as inviting. I’ve seen a few and this one’s the one I’d choose to put on my mantlepiece. Unfortunately, it’s just a bit sleepy in the bedroom.

Yes, she’ll come quietly. It’s easy to miss. Her breathing changes but that’s not enough to go by. The true give away is a tiny clamping-down she produces just inside her pussy. My finger acts as a gauge, telling me were in her orgasm she is.  Without it, I’m just guessing.

I know what she thinks about my abrupt finger insertion at the start of play. She’d tell you that I’m like all guys, sticking things in there way too soon, well before a girl’s had time to warm up but, let me say this in my defense: I don’t do it for everyone. There’s a reason why Lisa gets special treatment.

Firstly, she only hates the beginning of it… well, let’s say, she tolerates it. By the time she’s on her way to orgasm, she doesn’t even know it’s there anymore.

Secondly, she won’t come on a finger fuck. She won’t come on a cock either. She’s a clit-girl through and through. If anything else is messing around with Lisa’s downstairs department, she’s not going to get there. The trick is not to move that finger once it’s in and let her body desensitise over the following few minutes.

Her husband worries she’s going to bite down on him one day but she’s a good girl. She holds her teeth well away. She looks after him. He looks after her too.

“Can I make us tea?” He asks extracting himself from her mouth.

She smacks her lips and nods. She looks down at me. “Mitchell, you want one?”

I lift my head and see that cheeky smile looking down at me. She’s a gem like that…  very courteous and a real sweetie too. “Just white for me thanks.”

Ken leaves the room and I lift myself over his wife, lowering my hips onto hers. Nice and slow I insert, watching her eyes roll back in her head as she takes in the fullness of my shaft.

It’s a good arrangement… and it kind of suits my laid back personality. I don’t want strings and neither do they. Sex with them a couple of times a month does me fine. To be frank, if Lisa was my wife, I would’ve filed for divorce by now. I just can’t handle the conservative-orgasm thing. Like I said, I prefer one who lets go and shows her approval. I guess, in a way, she does do that. If she didn’t like it, I wouldn’t be up to my nuts in the prettiest pussy on the planet… and they’ve been having me doing this for over for a year now!

Ken and Lisa have been married for years, ten I think, and we get on like a house on fire. There’s always dinner. There’s wine too, and silly jokes. That first time was strange and nervy. Entering someone else’s woman while he watches on is a strange thing… but only strange once. Now we talk, experiment and drink tea while enjoying our threesome nights.

She wraps her arms around me and asks me to push up high. We kiss deeply and our hips grind together. Her breathing quickens. Is it true? Could this be her first vaginal orgasm?

“Thank you,” she whispers.

I’ll be damned. She’s never done that before. That’s cute.

The thing is, he comes too quickly. Poor fella. She needs a bit more than he can give. He’s one of those two-strokers. I’d be angry if it were me. I like sex way too much to have it over so soon. What’d be the point of it all?

“Sit on me?” I ask. Without encouragement, she closes her legs and we roll over together. She rises and brushes her hair from her face.

“Can you do her from behind next?” Ken asks entering the room, placing the cups on the side table.

It’s a request I’ve heard several times. “Sure,” I reply. Lisa smiles.

He likes to watch his beautiful woman being driven from behind. I don’t blame him. I’d like to watch it happening sometime too. Those breasts would swing back and forth in time with her hair. I’d like to see her flesh being pounded, those sexy ripples being sent along her silky body.

“Can you take a photo of her face this time?” I ask.

“Why?”

“I want to see what she looks like when I’m doing it.”

Ken’s already got hundreds of pictures of my nuts cosily nestled against his wife’s sweet pussy. I don’t see the fascination. Surely a man can get by with one or two clear and decent shots. What’s he gonna do with a few hundred more? They all look pretty similar to me anyway.

If it were up to me, I’d get another guy in so I could go around the front and watch her face myself. I don’t need shots of it. I’d prefer to watch in real time.

Lisa leans down and kisses me. “Thank you.”

Again? Wow! This is new! Or is it?

You see, I’m developing a brand new theory about her. I think she’s been having orgasms all along but keeping them to herself. Perhaps she didn’t want her husband knowing how much of a good time she has on someone else’s dick. I don’t think she should worry about that, he’s happy just taking pics. I say let it out girl. You’re already having sex with another man. You got over that idea fine… and don’t tell me you’re doing this for your husband. I see the fire in your eyes. You’re the one who makes the calls… and those sweet kisses of yours feel pretty real to me.

“Can you do it now?”

“Okay Ken. Get your camera ready. Spin around sweetie.”

Lisa nods, smiles and flicks her hair to one side, lifting one leg over my chest. Yes, she likes to stay connected too.

(Inspired by the new Novel SEETHINGS ) – Angelwanderer

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Broken Toys

broken toys

“You heard me! Get your head down!”

I push her head downwards. “Give me that thing!” I demanded, yanking a pillow out from underneath her face. Her head flops onto the mattress below. Beads of sweat fall from my chin and chest, landing on her back, forming a trickle that runs along the gutter of her spine and down to her neck. I push hard and her shoulder is driven against the post. She flinches as it digs in.

“Stop! Hang on! This hurts. Let me move to the side of it!”

She lets go of the post and wriggles sideways, reaching out for the horizontal bar that forms part of the lower bed head. The bar is no more than fifteen centremetres above the mattress—perfect for squeezing a body part through. This gives me an idea.

“Slide back a bit.”

I pull her away from the bed head and she rises to accommodate. She glances over her a shoulder, lets go of the bar, shuffles backwards on her knees and then lowers herself back down, placing her elbows, hands and forehead onto the mattress. I move back and forth slowly, spying the interesting gap, waiting for her to relax. Little catches at the end of each breath indicate that her body’s tuning to the rhythm of our movement again. It doesn’t take her long to make her move. She leans forward, turns her head sideways and lays her cheek against the soft sheet. Now is my chance. Using all the muscle and might of my body, I push forward, as hard as I can! She’s always liked it a bit rough.

She screams as her head slides forwards and instantly connects to underside of the bar. “Shit! That hurts Mitchell!”

I knew it would but your head was supposed to go through.

“There’s a bar here you know! Can’t you see it? Ouch! Back up a bit. My head is stuck under it.”

Really? Stuck? “Well stay there, don’t move!”

“I can’t. Back up. Ouch! Stop pushing for a moment so I can get my head out!

Get out? Not on your life! Your head was supposed to go through, not get wedged under it. “Down!” I yell, thrusting her forward again.

“Oww! Okay, okay, alright, underneath is what you want. I get it! Why didn’t you say so? You’ll have to push the mattress down first. I can’t get under by myself.”

She grabs hold of the bar and begins to wriggle her head from side to side, waiting for me to abandon her. “Oww! Well I won’t fit under it,” she says sarcastically. “Why don’t you come and stand on the mattress?”

You want me to help? I’ve already accommodated your kind enough. I take a hold of the top of the bed head with both hands and begin to extract myself, letting her believe I’ll assist. Instead of withdrawing entirely, I plough back into her at speed, using my body mass and the power in my legs and arms to shunt her forward again. She shouts as her head slowly slides forward, passing underneath the bar. She grips it, tries to push backwards—it’s useless. I can’t get her right through. The fit is so tight. Damn! I wanted the bar over her neck. She’s stuck!

The noise coming from under the bar is annoying. The wailing is reminiscent of the moment a man finds himself in when he’s confronted with an apprehensive virgin. He wants to push on but discomfort has her holding him back. It’s been a long time since Nina was a virgin and she’d be the first one to say that sex is not all bad once you get through it. She once said to me, “Mitchell, if a girl wasn’t ready, she wouldn’t find herself in that situation in the first place. Besides, it’ll happen one day, so it might as well be then. She’s ready but just doesn’t know it.”

She was absolutely right of course—and she’s has perfect insight. All virgins stopped being virgins at one point or another. The inevitable is inevitable. Nina’s sounding like a virgin, now, screaming, pleading for me to stop, believing that such a big thing won’t fit into such a small space. She needs reminding that the inevitable is inevitable. After all, she put herself in this situation. She’s ready. She just doesn’t know it.

“It’ll hurt just once dear,” I said calmly.

I pull out a little and then give her body one more shove from behind, watching her head scrape on the underside of the bar. “My ears! My ears Mitchell!”

I can hear the awkward sounds of her flesh compressing against the steel. I can see her right ear crumple backwards as it passes beneath it. “YEOOOW!!! NO MITCHELL NOOO!!!”

It’s like listening to a sixteen year old. She’s tensing up, hands flailing about the place grabbing at anything that’ll allow her to push back. She can’t find anything so her head slowly continues to creep forward, grinding against the steel, raking the skin backwards until her head finally pops out on the other side. The gap snaps shut as the mattress rises and clamps her neck against the bar.

“YOU FUCKING COCK-SUCKING FUCKING SON OF A BITCH!”

Now that’s not what virgins usually say!

She rattles the bar and pushes against the wall on the other side and shouts again, “Have you gone totally fucking mad Mitchell? That fucking hurt! Jesus Christ! I told you it was hurting. Didn’t you hear me? Get me out of here! Shit man, I told you and you still did it! You’ve ripped my god damn ears off! What the hell is wrong with you?”

I couldn’t care less. I achieved what I wanted and so move back and forth in a steady rhythm again. “Don’t you do that! I said don’t do that!”

Or what?

“Get me out of here! And don’t do that! I said don’t do that! You son of a bitch! You stop that right now! You get me out of here! Shit, my ear’s bleeding!”

Bleeding? That’s no concern of mine. Blood is supposed to be part of the deal. You’re over the hardest bit. The rest is easy. We’re not stopping. It’s time to pick up the pace!

“I said don’t do that! You pig!”

Pig? Why do women always reach for pig when they’re upset with a man? Is pig supposed to be an insult? Why pig? She’s the one looking like she’s stuck on a spit!

Oh well, another thing I came to learn about virgins was that once they’re past the worst they’re a hell of a lot nicer to deal with.

“Listen to me! Dammit Mitchell! You stop that now!”

Or so I thought. She was supposed to turn that frown upside down and place her trust in experience. “Don’t worry sweetheart, this’ll all be sorted out very soon.”

Look at me, aren’t I the supportive one? Despite her abuse I’m still full of encouragement.

“Shit! I think my ear’s bleeding. I can’t tell. Can you look and see if I’m bleeding? Will you please stop moving? I don’t want you to do that!”

Blood? Who cares? It’s expected. It’s your first time. Can we please get back to the business at hand?

“I said stop doing that!”

She’s not giving in easily. I give her a deeper length of my rod and she moans. It was enough to silence her—only momentarily. “Aren’t you going to stop? Or don’t you care at all?”

Jesus Christ woman! What is it with you? There’s a sting and soreness but it’s not like it’s the end of the world. Hell, if history is anything to go by you’ll like this and probably ask for it again. Now get over it. I know I have. “It looks fine,” I reply.

“How can you tell if I’m bleeding from there?”

It’s true. I can’t see her head. The bit I’m dealing with has everything but one. What’s spoiling things now is all the bloody chatter from the other side of the bar. “Don’t worry, I think the problem will go away soon,”

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It did and I have her high libido to thank. I knew she’d like it. She does what she always does and, at the moment she rises to climax, her arse bucks vigorously and she screams. She reminds me of a horse racing along the final straight at the Melbourne Cup—picks up speed, and gallops on down to the finishing line. As her breaths of ecstasy subside, a muffled voice on the other side of the bar asks, “Again?”

“Of course my dear.”

Now I have to work out another way to hurt her so I can force her to like pleasure after pain. I like breaking her and putting her back together.

(Inspired by the new novel SEETHINGS ) – Angelwanderer

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My Story about Cuckolding

My story is not typical. I was married five years ago we didn’t have children. My wife was very attractive and I love her strong and passionate. We had every day, cunnilingus and sex two to three times a week. I was under the impression that she enjoys more when I kissing and licking her down than during sex.

Then she got a wistful look on his face, I was under the impression that the days she wants to tell me something.

One day, I poured the vodka to she and me.

-Tell me what’s on your mind. Something’s bugging you

-Why would you think that?
-I’ve known you for a long time, and you avoid having sex with me.

-I’ve got a lover, he’s an alpha bull. I poured another Vodka. I didn’t say anything.

-Say something, she said.
-Because of him, you’re avoiding sex with me?

-Yes. He’s a much better lover than you.

-Go to him, I got in the car and drove long into the night. She was sleeping on the couch when I came back in the morning.

-Are you okay? I was worried about you.

-Is a Bull care too? Cold shower I need now. I called the boss and told him I was sick and I’ll come to work tomorrow. When I sucked down smelled coffee.
-Why aren’t you with him?

-I worry about you.

-I’ll be fine. Then her phone rang. -Yes, he’s here. He is ok, I’ll call you back.

-How much time do you have for me? I asked her

-I love you

-Me or him?

-Both in different ways.

-Leave me now I want to be alone I told her and lay down on the couch. I fell asleep right away

… No, No …I don’t know when I will come to you. I worry about him, he’s in shock.

It was night when I woke up.

-What time is it?

-Nine

-You are still there?

-Do you want to I go?

-Do what you want

-I expected anger, rage…

-Sorry to disappoint you.

-You do not disappoint me.

-Pour me a Vodka.

-You didn’t eat anything

-Pour me a Vodka.

-OK

-Now you tell me what you want, or let me guess. She is quiet

-Let me think about it. You want both of us. You live here, You’il be seeing him from time to time or permanently. I’ll lick your pussy and he will fuck you? Did I hit?

-Yes, that’s what he wants.

-What do you want? Same as him? She did not say anything.

-I’m going to bed, tomorrow I’m going to work, I told

-What do I do? I didn’t say anything.

I dreamt that I make love with my wife. I wake up, I was in her and pulsed. She sat on my face. I

-Clean up her and lick me to orgasm. I needed that closeness with her. I felt much better.

When I woke up, she wasn’t lying next to me. I took a shower, shaved…she was in the kitchen. I kissed her and hugged.

-Be here when I get back from work, I want to talk to you.

With her was her Bull.

-I just want to talk only with you, if is possible, escort Bull to the door. I sat in the living room.

-He got mad she said.

-That’s great I told.

-What did you want to talk?

-About our cuckold marriage, but Bull wanted to make a suggestion

-Yes He…

-He is not

-He doesn’t interest me. You interest me. I does not want to see Bull ever. You can see him when you want to fuck with him, but at the end of the day you’ve got to be in my bed. I want sex twice a week.

-He wants …

-I don’t care what he wants. What do you want?

-What if I don’t accept the proposal?

-Pick up things, so with him, do whatever you want.

-Sex once a week.

-OK

Every time when we have sex she could sit on my face, I must to clean pussy of cum and lick her to orgasm. This behavior was weird, so I started reading online about a cuckold marriage. Most of the stuff I’ve read we were terrible. It was clear to me now what she is doing.

-If you prepare me for Bull semen, forget it.

-She looked at me and didn’t say anything, After that sex is getting a bit thin up to once a month. I licked her pussy every day. It was the only sexual pleasure with her.

After five months, when I get to home from work heard a my wifes moaning. I opened the door to the bedroom. She was on a bull and shoved up on his cock.

-Hi Darling join us.

-Get dressed and go out of my house!!!

I sat in the room and poured the vodka. After five minutes the bull came, fully naked. I got up

-Get dressed and get out of my house!! I told him. He hit me hard in the stomach. I fell on my knees. He pressed my head hard with his hand

-Open your mouth Sucker and feel the bulls cock in your mouth. My mouth slowly opening by pressure. I felt the smell of a wife’s pussy on his huge penis. I hit him hard in the balls. He fell to the floor with moans.

-I kill you Sucker!! I took a gun from the writing desk drawer.Then my wife walked into the room naked.

-I’ve already told you to get dressed and get the hell out of my house!!!

-You must to suck my Dick! said Bull and rushed at me. I shot him in the leg. He fell

-I kill you Sucker!

-Shut up or I’ll shoot you and the other leg.

-Get dressed and get his clothes I told wife. I stopped bleeding and put a bandage. Anna brought his suit and dress him. In the study are all records. The recording of events is on my server. I called a cab and escorted them to the door.

-I don’t want to see you again, I told Anna.

-I thought you loved me.

-I love you, but I’m not sure that you love me.

After three months, Anna came to me severely beaten.

Did you report an animal to the police?

I did. I hugged her. She started to cry. I filled bathtub with water, brought her a glass of wine. We lay in bed for a long time, I was hugging her.

-Many bulls are violent. They’re great for sex, but not for common life.

-Go to sleep now. I’ll be here when you wake up.

After three months she found the new Bull. She says it’s fine. As soon as you start having sex with the bull stops with me/

-I lick pussy and he fucks?

-Yes, it is yours and his duties in marriage/

-Bull wants to meet you. What to say to him?

Tomorrow night at the road bar.

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Lelia’s Horny Hairdresser

Lelia’s hairdresser had recently stopped work as she was having a baby, she desperately wanted her highlights done. She went into the unisex salon at the top of town to ask if they could color her hair. On entry there was a small row of men having their hair shaved and cut, a guy in his 30’s approached her, he had an amazing smile and flashing blue eyes. He said he could highlight, but really it would need to be after 6pm when his main cutting was done. She agreed to return at 6pm, as he turned she noticed his tight black jeans, tight ass… “Bring on 6pm!” she thought.

Lelia went home, had a showed and thought about that amazing behind, she selected her wonderbra from her draw. She was a petite size 8 but had large breasts, she loved to push them up to make a perfect, soft cleavage, can’t hurt she thought, pulling on her jeans and a low slung top to maximize the cleavage effect.

5.45 came, Lelia walked into town, to the Salon, as she arrived he was the only person left in the Salon, just closing up it seemed. He flashed that amazing smile at her again and closed the door behind him. He pulled the blinds saying he didn’t want to attract other people into the store.

He massaged Lelia’s head for a bit in the sink, asking what she’d like done. She lay there listening to his voice, it was deep and sexy. She looked up, he was staring at her face. His fingertips felt so nice on her head.

He worked on Lelia’s hair, she noticed there wasn’t just a nice tight ass in those jeans but an enormous bulge as well as he walked around her. He stood in front of her for a bit and Lelia started to feel her pussy throb, he must have noticed her looking as he grinned and flashed those eyes at her. She wanted to push her body and breasts against his chest, she could see at the top of his shirt that he was pretty hairy—manly. Lelia couldn’t stop wondering if that bulge was a hard on or he just had a giant dick between his legs.

All the thinking about his cock was making even hornier. She couldn’t stop herself from constantly adjusting in her seat and licking her lips. His masculine hands going through the hair on her scalp was bringing her to the brink of orgasm.

When he finished her hair, it was fantastic. He made her look stunning. He was talking about an aromatherapy course he’d been doing that evening and that he needed students to practice on. He asked if Lelia would like to come back “no charge” so he could practice. They agreed that Lelia would come back the next evening.

Lelia lay in the bath that afternoon thinking about his manly chest and his tight jeans and all they contained! Her hand wandered through the bubbles and between her legs, she felt her clit, pulling it a little rubbing it. Mmmm…. Pushed her fingers inside, faster and faster until waves of ecstasy…she sat on the side of the bath with her razor and completely shaved her pussy, this made her feel even more horny at the thought of someone pressing against her bare pussy skin.

6pm and Lelia arrived back at the shop. Again, there he was. Flashing smile and eyes, extremely tight jeans, and he seemed very welcoming. He put up a screen and got out his box of oils. At first he treated Lelia’s head, massaging with oils on her temples, it was meant to be relaxing but all she was distracted…

“You okay?” he asked.

“Mmmm,” was all Lelia could only muster in reply.

He asked if she minded if he treated her back, Lelia agreed, she took of her top and undid her bra, she wasn’t sure if she imaged it but he seemed to be admiring her firm but breasts. She lay on the sofa and he sat alongside her rubbing. He went to get a different oil and came back without his jeans, and the sight caused Lelia’s jaw to drop. Between his legs was the largest erection she’d ever seen! He’d shaved his cock making it look even more enormous in size too.

“Ohh my God! That’s gotta be the biggest cock in the world!” Lelia shrieked. Even with her scared response, it was clear she was horny for it.

He pushed his cock against her back, rubbing it up and down, Lelia rolled over cupping his massive cock between her breasts. She bent her head forward and was able to just catch it with the end of her tongue as he pushed it backwards and forwards. Lelia’s cunt throbbed, she undid her jeans and wiggled out. He grinned and reached down to feel her pussy. She was wet and ready. He began to thrust his fingers inside. “Nice… smooth pussy,” he uttered.

Lelia moaned… “fuck me!” She ached and wanted to feel that monster dick inside her. He straddled her and Lelia raised her legs, it glided straight in, straight to the back, deep and throbbing. Lelia loved the feeling that he was so close to her freshly shaved skin.

He started to thrust and so did Lelia, they met in the middle each time with a strong thump. “Fuck me hard” she whispered urgently, he obliged getting faster and faster, going round and round, rubbing against her clit, she was right on the edge for what felt like eternity, in another world of ecstasy “I’m gonna cum!” he groaned.

His cock was harder than anything she’d felt before. he shoved hard and deep, he cried out and Lelia came again and again and again.

“I’m here tomorrow” he said.

“I might just drop by!” Lelia knew she would, even if her pussy was sore.

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