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My wife and I recently were talking about dick size. She said she didn't understand why guys were so hung up on size. "Size doesn't really matter" she said.
I said, really guys weren't the ones hung up on the size of a damn cock, but it was the women who were fascinated with it. I said "the women not hung up on size are the one's that haven't had a really big dick yet."
"What do you mean?" she said.
I said, "Angelique if you ever had a bigger dick, you would probably go wild as shit." "I think you're big enough for me baby, she said." "Why do you think that black guys are bigger than whi... Continue»
Fair Night and Horny
At the Fair
Hi this is Tina you know Slut Wife, just an update about the fair the other night. I was so horny after party canceled and all the cock to look at walking around I needed a fuck even if it was a quickie. Hubby was watching the entertainment and I told him I needed to use the restroom. They had port-a-johns there to use, and I stood back and waited for a guy to go in and not lock the door when I see this I went in behind him a c... Continue»
Milking my Wife Angelique’s big tit’s... I put her big tit’s on a real dairy cow milking machine and milked her dumb ass bone dry.......
My dumb ass wife Angelique always tried to please me from the very first day we met no matter what it was in everyway she could, to show me how much she “so called” really loved and wanted to stay with me. Hell she’d do anything I tell her stupid ass to do, no matter how damn wild it was. I told her the first day we got together how much I liked wild and very damn freaky sex, she was all for it, hell she couldn’t wait to see how far we would take it ca... Continue»
Wind-blown rain tapped against Ashley's dorm room window the first time she tried it. Boyfriends had asked for it, online porn was filled with girls doing it, and she decided it was time to try it at least once.
Ashley doubled checked her dorm room suite, making sure her suitemates were gone. Sure, she had her own bedroom, but it still felt creepy masturbating while someone was rattling pots and pans or watching the big TV in the main room. Carrie preferred being lost in her world without interruption.
She started with stories read from her tablet. Wasn't that how it always started? She... Continue»
My fiancé, Kathy was invited to be the maid of honor at her friend Wendy’s wedding. We have been engaged for about a year and my girl was just think about moving from Minnesota to live in Michigan with me so being invited to stand in a wedding worked well for her to come and visit.
Kathy and I have been seeing each other for about 4 years and we just got engaged a few months ago. We have gone through the gambit of a long distance relationship but found what works for us and since we talk on the phone almost every day we know more about each other than most couples do. Kathy is 5’2” weighs a... Continue»
I met Kat at work two years ago. She was 22, 18 years younger than I, but we had a connection from her first day. I was the owner at a small ad agency, and she enjoyed flirting with, and later dating the boss. She was so pretty and alive, with an amazing body. She didn't dress slutty, but her curves were never hidden in the sundresses she wore all summer or the sweaters she wore in the winter. Things moved fast, she had moved in with me after four months, and I married her 6 months after that.
We were very into each other, but didn't have many common friends. She would come out to business ... Continue»
All through college Brent was never seen without a camera. Brent was always trying to capture the best shot. It would annoy the hell out his friends when he'd make them pose for pictures and hold it while he moved around searching for the best angle, but they all appreciated the end result. Everyone said he had talent, but he just viewed it as a hobby. He never took a photography class or even considered pursuing it professionally.
As the days since graduation passed, Brent found himself thinking back to college more and more. His social calendar had significantly diminished since c... Continue»
A soldier returns to confront his wife and her affair.
"Daddy please, you need to come home." Those were the first words out of my daughter's mouth when she Skyped me at my duty station in Afghanistan.
"What's wrong baby?"
"It's mom dad." Even with the poor video quality I could tell she was in tears.
"What's wrong with mom?"
"She's seeing another man." My heart stopped. My beautiful wife of 18 years had always been so dedicated to me and Stacy our daughter.
"Honey, how do you know that, surely you're mistaken?"
"Dad, she's out with him two or three nights a week. ... Continue»
All morning i've been on hamster looking guys jerk off. I'm not suppose to like it. I'm in a lesbian relationship but I look at cock wayyy too much. I met this guy about a month ago we exchanged numbers and he tell me his sex stories and I to him. He loves to hear me talk about my gf and me having sex he jerks off on it ALLLLL the time. All this conversation about sex and he sent me a picture of his dick. Then a video of him listening to me as he jerk off. OOOOOOh it turned me on so much. So my gf went away to visit her mom and dad in Texas. I told him. He begged me to cum over so he c... Continue»
You push me against the wall the moment I step through the door. Our mouths find one another in the pale yellow light of the moon. Your touch is desperate and hurried. We haven’t seen each other in a week - yet it feels like forever. You rip at my dress, untying the belt and letting it all fall to the floor in a heap of overpriced polyester.
"This is new," You say, with an approving smile.
"You like it? I had you in mind when I brought it."
I finger the lace of the black chemise lingerie and follow your gaze as you drink in every inch of me. The skin tight dress fits me like a glove a... Continue»
Cum is dribbling down my face as I lay there restrained and gasping for breath. Your cock twitches a few inches from my mouth and even after taking your huge load, I’m still eager for more. I watch you walk out of the room and return with a bottle of expensive champagne in a bucket of ice. Placing it on the nightstand, you take an ice cube in your hand and drag it across my lips. My tongue darts out for a lick and you watch my mouth intensely as I slip it inside and suck on it. It melts in no time and you reach for another one. This one gets pressed against my stiff nipples and sends me i... Continue»
Several years passed since I gave my first Black guy head. Make no mistake, I was thoroughly enjoying myself surprising unsuspecting Black men ‘out of the blue' with blowjobs. The look on their faces when they became clear on what my intentions were was priceless and something I really enjoyed inspiring. I gave head everywhere from a bowling alley to a football stadium pre-game parking lot to convenience store back rooms after midnight when the store was quiet. Dee started pointing guys out when we would be out and it sort of became a game, a challenge to get myself into position to nonchalant... Continue»
In my 20's I met a girl online that lived about an hour away. She was a sweet little high schooler and we naturally got along well. We talked about sex a lot, and the first time we met I rented a room at the cheapest motel in town. This turned her on by itself.
This dark haired, dark eyed little bombshell didn't waste any time when she parked in front of the door to the room. She got out of her car, came up and started making out with me on the spot. She led me by the hand into the cheap room and her body language said all that needed to be said right there.
She was a wonderfully sm... Continue»
Elisabeth never had any problems attracting the boys. She looked like the ultimate girl-next-door, with her slender 5'3 frame, long blond wavy hair, perky B-cup boobs and an ass like a peach. But, she had no interest for them. The idea of sex interested her somewhat, but all the boys in her neighbourhood were too immature for her tastes, and she went to an all-girls catholic school.
However, she did feel herself becoming more and more attracted to Mr. Hatherfield, her 35-year old IT teacher. A couple of months ago her friend, Ruth, had pointed out he had a great butt. Ever since then she ... Continue»
I'm an attractive 35 year old man with a pretty wife and two great little k**s. I have a good job, a nice house and what appears from the outside to be a perfectly normal life. But I have a secret...a hot, sexy, naughty, filthy little secret named Lizzy.
Lizzy was 19 when this all started (actually she had just turned 20, but that didn't make me feel any better). She was the daughter of Tom, one of my two bosses and a guy that could ruin my life if he ever suspected that I had done anything with his gorgeous daughter. Were he privy to the depths of depravity that his baby girl and I had rea... Continue»
It was two days after the 'massage turned fuck' session that Liz called and asked me to meet her at a hotel bar that afternoon. I thought her request was a little strange, but I wasn't about to turn her down. In the shower, my cock grew hard at the thought of our last get-together and I wanted to jack-off, but not knowing what to expect at our meeting, I held off. I put on a pair of boxers, then changed my mind and decided on just a pair of walking shorts - the kind that as long as I stayed soft, were quite modest, but if I got aroused, I'd poke out along the leg.
I got to the bar before Li... Continue»
Mitch and Liz's young friend could easily be their own son.
Mitch and Liz were quite settled in Italy although they often thought about their earlier life in the US. Work had brought them to this part of the world. One Monday morning in work Mitch was introduced to Robbie an eighteen year old boy from California and asked to show him around and generally make him feel at home. They immediately hit it off and got on well together.
At the end of the day Mitch went home to Liz his wife of many years and Robbie headed off to the bedsit he was renting. Over dinner Mitch told Liz about Robbie ... Continue»
I rolled her over on her back. I tried to kiss her, but she turned her head away. "No, no kissing," she said. I shrugged. If she didn't want to kiss, that was fine with me.
I'd met her at the hotel bar, where she had just started working. Her name was Liz and she screwed up my order three times. "How hard is it to remember a double scotch?" I teased. I flirted with her all night. She had a high, infectious laugh that rang in the room like the sound of bells. When the bar closed for the evening, she followed me back to my room.
At first she sat on the bed and talked about her father while... Continue»
Elizabeth peered out the window of the carriage as it bounced over the streets of Philadelphia. It was a cold, December night with snow on the ground and more beginning to fall. Her heart was beating quickly and she took a deep breath of the cold air to try and clear her mind for what she was about to do. Sitting beside her, his hand on her thigh, was General William Howe, commander of the British Army. The general had first seen Elizabeth, or Lizzy, to her few close friends, two weeks prior at a gala hosted by the leading Loyalist f****y in Philadelphia to celebrate the British taking of the ... Continue»
June 8, 2003. Lizzie was finally home from college for the summer. She was looking forward to seeing her boyfriend Doug again. They hadn't been together since Easter Break. She gave Doug a call and asked him if he wanted to go with her out for drinks at a local bar up the street. Of course Doug wanted to and Lizzie said she would stop by and pick him up.
She had her own chick car, a black Honda Civic coupe but that wouldn't suffice for what she had in mind tonight. In addition to wanting to get buzzed on booze, she was looking to get laid. It had been too long since she was lying on her dor... Continue»