LOGINShe moaned around the mouthful. Steve stirred at the feel of her mouth on him, and she hastily slid up and mounted him. By the time her husband was awake enough to realize what was happening, his cock was buried in his wife's insistent, soaked pussy as she rode him for all she was worth.It was very good, of course, for both of them.On the drive to work, that morning, however, Jeannie was thirsting for cock. The brief moment she'd had, with Steve's cock in her mouth, had only been a tease, to her. It had only served to rekindle an appetite she'd been denying for a very long time. Now, she wanted a nice mouthful of eager, bucking dick meat, and she knew it was her turn to wash a perfect specimen. In complete privacy. With someone who would never complain, or even know what had happened.By the time she parked her truck at work, the gusset of her panties was already moist from the fetid heat of her clamoring arousal.To her credit, Jeannie managed to control her hunger. She carefully a
She started to get distracted, that evening, which was unusual. She had, like her fellow nurses, been very careful to pay as little attention to the massive cock on her young charge as possible. Somehow, it looked somehow bigger, that night. He seemed harder; his cock was just throbbing before she even reached it. It also had a very large drop of clear liquid that had oozed out of the slit at its tip. She couldn't take her eyes off of that. Her mouth was watering, and the scent of his pre-cum was a tantalizing, tangy aroma in her nostrils.It had been so long...That gleaming drop of precious nectar and the throbbing, delicious cock head grew larger and larger until they filled her vision. She wasn't even truly aware that she'd been moving her head closer, or that she had opened her mouth after licking her lips, until that solitary drop of clear liquid caressed her tongue. Jeannie suppressed a shudder at the familiar taste. The aching emptiness in her mouth was finally being filled on
Camilla knew that his answer demonstrated some seriously flawed thinking, on his part. Given what he had related to her, about her cravings and desires, it was highly likely that what she craved the most was the taste and feel of him ejaculating in her mouth. On a personal level, she understood that desire, in Jeannie, because she'd experienced exactly that in her own past sexual relationships. She could very nearly orgasm, when her husband filled her mouth with his thick cream...In the paperwork that Steve had filled out, prior to his first session with her, there was a question that asked if he'd ever consulted with any other therapists, regarding the problem he sought her help with. He'd listed an even dozen clinical practitioners in the response block, and she'd spoken briefly with a few that she knew on a personal or professional level. She'd learned that he'd broken off his sessions with them before they had even achieved this breakthrough point – the revelation of the root tra
Too, he only had to take one look at her – or to remember his thoughts, the first moment he'd ever laid eyes on her, in that coffee shop, a couple years back. Jeannie was apparently unaware how her outgoing and genuinely ingratiating personality – coupled with her absolute dynamite body – caused her to 'ooze' sex from every pore, or how hot she'd appear to those eager, horny Lotharios who prowled the grocery stores and shopping centers looking for bored or unfulfilled housewives. As attractive as Jeannie was, she likely couldn't take a trek through the local grocery store, or the nearby Walmart, without at least three or four such men trying to flirt with her and pick her up. Heaven forbid she should be in an exceptionally weak state of mind, one day, and actually give in to one of them!He truly loved her, and he knew that she loved him back with a boundless and joyous love. And he was worried that his wife's unsatisfied desires could pose a serious obstacle to their long-term happin
Jeannie couldn't help but gasp out loud when she heard that. Jennifer started to blush, so Jeannie hastily blurted out, "Oh! Forgive me, Jen! That gasp wasn't over what you just told me. It's just my surprise – and my shock, too, I suppose – because I thought it was only me! That is exactly what's been killing me! I love the taste of a man's seed, and I'd love to feel Steve's cock stretching me, back there, but the very thought of either thing seems to turn him right the hell off, for some reason or other – something he either can't, or won't, tell me."Both women's eyes lit up, and soft smiles suffused their lips, as they realized the odd kinship that bound them together. Morning coffee that day went on for five hours, that day, as they were able to truly open up about this peculiar demon that had been plaguing both women's marriages.Jennifer was perhaps more fortunate than Jeannie, as her husband engaged in at least a little bit of oral sex, with her, both giving and receiving, but
She finally managed to figure out a way to suggest to him that she might be open to adding a little 'variation' to the activities they indulged in, in the bedroom (not to mention on the couch, in the shower, on the kitchen table, and in a few other places they'd discovered) but it was by a somewhat convoluted method. Charlene, as it turned out, owned a rather sizeable collection of adult DVD's. She'd inherited them after her parents had both died when their sailboat was caught in a sudden 'white squall' off the California coast. Over a period of a few weeks, Jeannie borrowed videos – starting off with simple 'innocuous' ones involving straight vaginal sex only – from her friend, suggesting that she and Steve watch them over weekends. Doing so – she suggested – might prove to enhance their overall arousal level, as well as potentially suggest some new positions or locations they might experiment with. Steve was quite okay with the idea, and watched the videos avidly, with her.Then cam
It is only in retrospect that I can appreciate just how mentally exhausted I had been. I think I had really been trying to think of the words to say to her, to convince her to stop. Then my mind simply gave up on trying, and I stopped thinking about what I was doing and instead reveled in the inten
"Oh, god!" Miss Green moaned again. She gasped in disbelief when she felt my cock swell inside her stretched and sensitive backdoor. Once again, she buried her face in my pillow to muffle her cries as my sperm erupted inside her.My mother rolled off the bed and stood. She looked down at us with a
We were still terribly nervous and uncomfortable as a family. It was clear from my parents' concerned expressions and the way they watched me and Gwynne so closely that they wanted to say something. My tension mounted as we got my sister's room set up once again. I could feel my shoulders tighten u
This story contains material of an adult, explicit, SEXUAL nature.The Cruise just began.....Enjoy.>>>>Leo had never been particularly fond of Easter egg hunts. Something about watching grown adults scramble after plastic eggs like sugar-starved toddlers always struck him as more humiliating tha







