As the fourth massive load of cum erupted over my wifeās willing tongue and landed on her eager face, I knew that this day would live on in my memory forever. Looking down at her, camera in hand as she stroked a cock in each hand, she looked up at me and breathed, āHappy Wedding…
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Dave sat at his terminal. It was another standard day in the office, programming a software tool for a faceless end user he’d never meet. Oh the joy. His office was a dull place. Grey in color, populated by geeky males who were all buried in their respective tasks. His daily highlight was walking by…
She walked in the house, dropping her keys and the mail on the kitchen table. She was exhausted after a long day. Her thoughts were filled with making dinner and what were they were going to do for their weekly date night. She hadnāt had time to think about it all day and hadnāt planned…
My husband and I were vacationing last year, and experiencing “Mardi Gras”, we found ourselves drinking a little too much, and getting caught up in the spirit of the moment. That was almost two years ago today. I’ve never flashed any part of my body to anyone, not because of the thought of exposing myself…
This story is only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen. āTake off your clothes.” She stared at him, defiant and stubborn, like always. “No!” “For once in your life, do as you are goddamned told!” She kept looking at him. She wondered how long she would be…
āBloody hell,ā she thought. It was a gorgeous suite. Sheād been to the hotel before, of course, in fact she worked here quite a bit. But sheād never been to the Sixth floor. Indeed, the elevator didnāt even go to the Sixth floor. You got out at Five and a uniformed man escorted you up…
This story is the follow up to Punish Me, Again… while you don’t have to read the first parts, it will give you a richer picture if you do. Even now, as Robin ran down the stairs from Matt’s apartment, her disloyal pussy still tingled as she replayed in her mind how Holly had licked…
As long as I can remember I have loved wearing sexy lingerie. I felt that being able to wear sexy lacy items was part of my right as a sexy woman. I especially love stockings and garter belts. Although I wear pantyhose at times, I prefer stockings. My favorite brand is Wolford but I wear…
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Virgin on the mile high club! I cleared passport control and went through the slow process of having my hand luggage checked before walking into the hustle and bustle of the Heathrow airport departure lounge. I stood there for a second, looking around at the multitude of shops and rest aurant’ s through the swarm…
For someone with such an enormous sex drive, Max had been surprised by his own willpower. His integrity had been tested more than once, as opportunities presented themselves. Being a senior salesman, he came into contact with a good number of hot, suited lovelies. Pencil skirts and sheer silk tights were never in short supply…
Rebecca watched the last of the trick-or-treaters head down the street and checked the clock. With the official hours over, she turned out the porch light and put down the bowl, resisting the urge to indulge with one of the few remaining pieces of candy. She took off her witch hat and shook out a…
(This story is only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere then it has been stolen) It was early, Sunday afternoon. The sun was streaming through the window, silhouetting my lovely missus, as she bustled around the kitchen. Since we’d had an early lunch, the kids were off out, playing with friends….
After all those years of longing to be free, stuck in relationships with women that frowned upon my cross dressing, I was still very much relishing my freedom. I was dressing every moment I could, the minute I got home from work every single day; a mini dress, heels and stockings were what I craved…
Iām new in town, so I figured that the Internet was the easiest way to get into the swing of things here in Indianapolis. I registered on AFF, posted a picture of my ass, and sat back and waited for the deluge. See, when a woman puts up a profile on a sexually oriented site,…
That morning, Lila had chosen a red silk scoop-neck sweater over a black skirt, and in her heels she wobbled just a bit now as she approached the front door. She also had on a long black twill coat and driving gloves. Black thigh-highs with seams down the back, a garter belt and a shelf…