A crazy game of truth or dare (13)She read the text from Rob:"Hey sexy, how’s my slut wife today?" She hated him. Hated what he was doing to her. Five minutes passed with no reply. Then another message came from him."We’ve been over this. You’re really testing my patience, and I’m not a patient man. I’m not starting every day explaining to you why I own you. I just do. You know it. I know it. So… how’s my slut wife today? " She typed a response, "I’m fine. Had a wonderful night with Jason last night, actually.""Oh great. I’ll ask him for the details tonight. Maybe we can compare notes. So… did you do as I instructed today? " He texted back. She’d forgotten about Rob and Jason going out tonight. Another evening of her panicking until Jason came home.Emma typed, " The lingerie? Yes.""Good girl. Now go take a few pictures for me. And make them sexy. If they’re not sexy, I’ll make you take more until they are. Don’t want to spend your day running back and forth to the bathroom, do
A crazy game of truth or dare (14)Emma’s phone buzzed again, and her stomach clenched before she even glanced at the screen.Rob. Of course."Mmm… very hot. You’re getting good at the pictures. I can tell you’re getting turned on by them."Her fingers hovered over the keyboard, but she didn’t reply. Not immediately. Across the room, Jason sat on the sofa, scrolling through his phone. His head rested on the back cushion, relaxed, completely unaware that his wife was sharing photos of herself with another man.Emma felt sick.Buzz.Another message."How can you do this with your husband right next to you?"Her stomach twisted as she read it. He wasn’t wrong, and that was the problem. She stared at Jason again. His face was calm, trusting. She hated herself.But Rob wasn’t finished."Don’t put this all on me," he typed. " You were just as responsible the first time. You kissed me. You ground on me. You sucked my cock. You rode me. No one forced you. Just like no one forced you to let th
A crazy game of truth or dare (15)Rob knew exactly what was happening. He'd seen it before—men like Steve always played the same game. That’s why Rob had steered them back to the suite, where Emma was dressed like a slut and playing her role. “Bet the mini bar’s stocked,” Rob said casually, smirking. “Grab us a couple beers, babe.” He punctuated it with a sharp slap on her ass as she walked toward the mini fridge, bent over in that little skirt that barely covered her. He turned back to Steve with a grin. “Free beer and a great view… A guy can’t complain.”Steve gave him a knowing smile, but his eyes lingered on Emma. She could feel the heat of his stare as she fished around inside the fridge.“Here you go,” Emma said sweetly, handing them the cold bottles. She knew the game. She knew the stakes. If Rob lost this deal, he wouldn’t just be angry—he’d punish her for it. Maybe not right away, but he’d find a reason. She understood exactly what he was capable of.Rob’s phone lit up, an
A crazy game of truth or dare (16)Rob could not take it anymore. His hands worked fast, undoing his trousers and finally freeing his thick, aching cock. He wrapped his fingers around it, stroking slowly, his gaze locked on Emma. She was putting on a show just for him, and it was driving him mad.She wanted to touch him, to feel the weight of him in her palm again. But instead, she grabbed hold of Steve’s cock in front of her, matching Rob’s rhythm stroke for stroke. She watched Rob the entire time, her mouth open, her breath quickening.Her orgasm was building fast. She pressed her hips down harder against Steve’s face, grinding as she moaned.“Ohh… mmm… I’m such a fucking slut… Ohhh… mmm… fuck… yes… yes… ohhh… ohhh fuucckk…”Her eyes stayed locked on Rob as it hit her, a shudder tearing through her. Rob clenched his jaw, fighting every urge to release with her. It took everything he had.Emma finally collapsed beside Steve on the bed, panting. Rob quickly tucked himself away, breath
A crazy game of truth or dare (17)Emma stepped out of the shower, her skin still damp, her reflection staring back at her like a stranger in the mirror. What the hell was she doing? Here she was—a married woman—having just scrubbed another man's cum off her body. A man she'd only just met. A man she'd fucked in a cheap hotel room while her husband's best friend watched.Her gaze dropped to her wedding ring. The sight of it made her stomach twist. Disgust churned through her, hot and bitter. No matter how many ways she tried to justify it—how many excuses she told herself—there was no denying the truth: some part of her was enjoying this. And that terrified her.Why? How had it come to this?She wrapped a towel around herself, inhaling deeply before stepping back into the room. There was no point in sorting any of it out now. She just had to get through tonight… and figure out an escape later.“No need for the towel, Emma. I’ve seen it all before.” Rob’s laugh was casual, cruel.She f
A crazy game of truth or dare (18)Emma looked back in the mirror, seeing a strand of cum running from the side of her mouth to her chin. Wiping it with her finger, she instinctively licked it off, then realized she had just voluntarily put Rob's cum in her mouth—and he wasn't even in the room! For the third time tonight, she touched up her makeup, and soon, the pair headed out."What if someone we know sees us?" she asked as they walked to the elevator, his hand on her ass."Unlikely, but if they do, we’ve got two options. If they only know one of us, then we say we're out at a friend's birthday party, and it's fancy dress, but I didn't get the memo. If it's someone we both know, then we'll have to judge it accordingly—but similar story."Emma knew Rob had just as much to lose as she did, so she trusted him to come up with a convincing story if the need arose."Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you…" Rob started as they waited for the elevator. "…Tonight is dare night. Anything—and I mean an
A crazy game of truth or dare (19)"I'm, erm… just going to have a cigarette," Emma said with a small smile, addressing the group around her. She wasn’t a regular smoker—only when drinking or under heavy stress—but tonight, she had bought a pack on the way to the hotel, knowing it would give her an easy excuse to slip away from situations like this.She spotted the "Smokers Area" sign and made her way down the corridor toward the exit, relieved to be alone for a moment. But as she reached the door, she became aware of footsteps behind her. When she turned slightly, two men from the group—ones she hadn't interacted with much—were right behind her. They both smiled, following her outside.The smoking area was small, consisting of just two tables with metal chairs and a couple of outdoor heaters glowing faintly in the evening chill. Emma moved to the farthest corner and lit her cigarette, hoping for a few moments of solitude. That, of course, didn’t happen. The two men joined her almost
A crazy game of truth or dare (20)“That’s it, mate. Don’t be shy—push them together.”Rob snapped a few pictures while Neil stood watching, cursing the fact that he wasn’t the best man.“Hang on, try this…” Rob stepped forward and undid the top two buttons of Emma’s blouse, exposing more of her bra. “That’s better. Yeah, push them together.”Ryan readjusted his hands, now fully cupping her breasts, his fingers pressing against a mix of lace and warm skin.“Is this okay? I’m not hurting you, am I?” he murmured into Emma’s ear, inhaling the soft scent of her perfume.“No, it’s… erm, it’s fine,” she mumbled, just wanting to get this over with.“Yeah, that’s good. Give me a naughty smile, Emma.”She forced a small grin, and Rob clicked a few more pictures.“There you go, mate. That one’s done.”Ryan reluctantly let go of Emma and stepped back, taking his phone and the completed dare card from Rob, all while trying to hide the growing problem in his jeans.Emma buttoned up her blouse whil
First Taste of Cum (2)"God, yes, oh God, please.""I will, baby, I will now. I will fuck myself with your cock, and then you will squirt hot, thick cum into me—the same cum that you will be eating very soon. Say it!""It... it will be the same hot, thick cum that I will suck out of your cunt. I will. Please make me—make me want it—please feed it to me. Feed me my thick, hot cum."She groaned as she fed my cock into her all the way, then out again. She leaned forward and began to fuck me hard. Her vagina was like a wet, slippery, hot piston, fucking me deeply. I couldn't hold back—I couldn't hold out if I wanted to. I felt my orgasm coming up from deep down. "Ughhh, I'm going to cum, I'm going to shoot my cum!""Oh, baby, shoot your hot juice cum in me. Squirt the cum that you're going to eat. Say it—say it again.""Yes, oh yes, I'm going to eat it... uhhhh, eat it all..." I began to spasm and squirt and shoot hot cum deep into her vagina—many jolts of cum. My body jerked with a whole
She straddled my legs and leaned forward. Her breasts hung over my stomach. She swayed from side to side and her breasts gently smacked my hardened cock. She stroked my hardness with her nipples. I groaned and moaned my pleasure.Drops of pre-cum fluid formed. She smeared my pre-cum with her nipples, back and forth. "Mmmm I love your slick pre-cum on my nipples, do you? Do you love how it feels? Do you love your slick pre-cum on my hard nipples?""Yes, oh yes I do""Do you want to lick the pre-cum off my nipples, do you want to do that?"" Yes I want that." I said quivering.She rubbed her nipples all over my dripping wetness, then she crawled up and hung her tits over my face."Do you want to lick it now? Say it.""Yes I want to taste it, I want to taste my pre-cum from your hard nipples." I said as her wet glistening nipple hung over my face."Say please, let me taste my pre-cum.""Please, let me taste my pre-cum.""Very well, you may," she said as she lowered her hot wet nipple to
Fucking My Wife’s Best Friend (4)“Mmmmmm,” she purred.We stood there, frozen, letting my cock slip out naturally, slick and warm from our forbidden encounter.Josie bent down, grabbing her robe and casually wrapping it around her. The thick scent of sex hit me like a wall—raw, undeniable. I glanced down to see my cock glistening with our mixed fluids. Just as I looked toward the shower, Josie placed a hand on the door handle.“Ah, ah, ah,” she teased with a wicked smile. “No showering, Kev. I want you to smell me all night… dream of fucking me again.”This girl had serious issues.Panic bloomed in my chest. The scent was strong—too strong. What if Kelsie picked up on it? But I didn’t have a choice. Josie twisted the knob.“What about you?” I whispered, remembering the load I’d just pumped into her.She smirked. “Tony was begging to eat me out earlier. Maybe I’ll wake him and give him what he wants.” She winked.And just like that, she stepped out, not even checking the hallway. I wa
Fucking my wife's bestfriend (3)Josie's expression didn't change—that sly grin was still planted on her face. She continued to look at me with that sexy smile, and this time, she whispered."Put it in, or I'll tell him to come in." She warned. She wouldn't, I thought to myself.There was another knock, and I shot a glance at Josie, shaking my head slowly, hoping to call her bluff.Yet, she simply raised an eyebrow at me and waited.God, damn it!I didn't see a way out of it. If either Tony or my wife caught us in here, there was no way I would be able to talk my way out of it. Even if I were able to convince them she initiated it, it was unlikely they would believe I even resisted Josie's charms. I reached down and grabbed my shaft. Then, I carefully placed the head of my cock against her wet lips. I looked up and locked eyes with her again, as if giving her one last chance to call this off. Suddenly, she gave me a quick wink, then with her legs still wrapped around my waist rough
Fucking My wife's bestfriend (2)*******"Who is it?" I asked, startled."It's me. Let me in," Came the faint whisper outside the door.Great, I thought, Kelsie is going to be sick. So much for finding a quiet place to jerk off.I pulled my boxers back on and crossed to open the door, my hard cock jutting out the front of my underwear. I turned the knob softly and pulled it open, stepping back to let her in. Instead of my wife, Josie stepped through the door and quickly closed it behind her. I instinctively took several steps backward, before banging into the wall behind me. She locked the door and turned to face me, smiling slyly."Whoa, whoa, what are you doing, Josie?" I asked with panic in my voice.She was wearing a white silk bathrobe that stopped just above her knees. The top folds were opened wide enough to leave little to the imagination."What am I doing?" she asked playfully, and just a little too loud. "More like what are YOU doing?"I saw her eyes glance down at my boxers
"Come on, don’t be such a downer," Josie teased, swirling the last of her drink in her glass, smiling at her husband. It began like many other Saturday nights before it. My wife and I got together with Josie and Tony every couple of weeks—sometimes at our place, sometimes at theirs. This particular evening, we were at their place and had planned to spend the night to avoid driving home after a night of drinking.This happened quite often. Josie and my wife, Kelsie, had been best friends for around four or five years, and she and her husband were one of the few couples we socialized with.After spending so many years focused on family and careers, our circle of friends had become very small, and it was nice to have another couple with whom we enjoyed spending time. Whether it was a backyard BBQ at our place, a pool party at theirs, or just talking and playing cards on a Saturday night, it was nice having a bit of a social life again.Kelsie and I have been married for 16 years. At 38
Have you ever been fucked in the most random place ever? If so, then let me tell you a quick story of how I became the personality slut for my colleague at college. Don't judge me!******(This morning)So, we have 15 minutes between classes, but he's persistent.He grabs my hand and pulls me into the men's room on the third floor of the physics building."This is crazy," I whisper, my heart pounding. "We're gonna get caught!""Nobody ever comes up here," he murmurs, his lips already dangerously close to mine. "Besides, I know you want it..." He knows I'm a horny little slut. Fuckkk. He knew I wanted his cock in me. Our backpacks hit the floor. He pins me against the wall, his mouth crashing into mine, his tongue teasing, demanding. He knows I like it rough. He knows every little trick to drive me insane.I can feel the hard line of his cóck through his jeans as he grinds against me.He grabs my butt and my tîts, teasing my nîpples through my tee shirt.He takes my hair out of my
Threesome Fantasy (6)I increased my pace, thrusting my cóck deep into Elliott's pussy. Each time I pulled out, only my cóck head remained before I pushed back in again, sinking my entire length into her wet pûssy.Elliott was now moaning loudly with her eyes closed. I felt her pussy pulse around my cóck, almost pushing me to cum."Fuck, you're gonna make me cûm," Elliott groaned.Caroline moved from her previous position of voyeur, and knelt next to Elliott. Then, she reached down to the girl's clit, brushing my hand away. Her dainty fingers danced over and played with the engorged button, and her other hand rubbed Elliott's boobs.My hands were now free, and I gripped Elliott's hips. This time, I had more leverage, and began to fûck her with a renewed intensity. I had full control of Elliott's body, and could practically slam her down on my cóck with each thrust. Caroline rubbed her clit at the same pace I was fûcking her, and it was clear that Elliott was unable to resist our teamw
Threesome Fantasy (5)My wife ran her tongue over Elliott's clit. I couldn't fully see what she was doing, but it was clearly having an effect on Elliott. I reached further and took Elliott's other breast in my hand, feeling the goosebumps dotting her soft skin."Lick my pussy too," Elliott said. "You want to vary the stimulation up? Huh?"Caroline nodded as she moved lower, and her mouth was partially obscured from my view. I could still see her head bobbing back and forth slightly, and I figured that she was lapping at Elliott's wet clit, trying to make her cûm.To my surprise, Elliott reached over to me with her free hand. She brushed her fingers around my cock, which I hadn't realized was beginning to stiffen again."Keep doing that," Elliott said, her vision now turned squarely to me. "Rub my clit too."Her hand wrapped fully around my cock and she slowly stroked it. Her soft touch and subtle squeeze were incredible, and I continued to fast getting an erection.Caroline's mouth