INICIAR SESIÓNThe couple off to my right were also focused on what Toby was doing with his cock, because the woman had been stroking her husband’s dick as she watched Toby swim the length of the pool, and once her husband became hard – she had straddled him so that she was facing Toby as he “dried off” his magnificent black cock. She had shoved her husband’s dick into her pussy, and then began grinding up and down on his shaft….never taking her eyes off of Toby’s stiffening rod. Her husband was leaning off to the side so he could see past his wife’s back, and was also watching Toby “dry off” his cock. He was pumping his hips into his wife’s drenched pussy, as he reached around her and grabbed her bouncing tits, both of them watching Toby’s dancing dick as he finished drying off. Their bodies moved with slow, rhythmic intensity, her hips rolling in deep circles while soft gasps escaped her parted lips, her expression one of pure lustful concentration.Having finished his “drying off the dick” show,
After we’ve embraced, understood and accepted our sexual fantasies. I like getting my holes filled and David loves seeing me getting fuck in my holes. We are one weird couple, but we still love each other and that’s what matters.David and I headed to a nudist resort in Jamaica for a vacation on our thirteenth anniversary, but he got stuck working on his computer almost as soon as we arrived. I decided to lounge by the pool - naked, of course - and a beautiful local Jamaican went for a swim. His big black cock was mesmerizing. He saw that I was intrigued, and before long he was fucking me in my chaise lounge by the side of the pool.********We had just unpacked in our beautiful resort room when David opened his laptop. I watched him for a moment, feeling a mix of love and frustration. Instead of complaining, I walked over to him slowly, completely naked, and gently closed his laptop. "Come here, baby," I whispered, pulling him toward the bed. I pushed him down to sit on the edge and
Brenda’s breath hitched, her green eyes flashing with a mix of fury and arousal. She pressed closer, her red-lace-covered mound grinding lightly against my thigh. “Oh please…. My husband didn’t see me as a slut or use me like one… have you seen the video of David and I… oops of course you’ve seen it… he fucks and goes harder. He flips me around like I weigh nothing, choking me just right while he destroys my pussy. I cum multiple times before he even finishes. David’s good, but he doesn’t own me like a whore. You’re the pathetic one, sneaking around allowing every cock in the neighborhood and office into your pussy.”I laughed breathlessly, grabbing her waist and pulling her harder against me. “Slut. Ray makes me feel things, he knows my body inside out…. How to edge me for ages then make me explode. I have cum so many times on his cock while thinking about how you’d react if you knew. You’re just mad because, deep down, you know I take him better.”We glared at each other, breathing
The next day arrived, and I could not stop thinking about it. My hands and mouth were all over my husband each time I saw him. I was so charged and filled with anticipation. I knew he felt the same way. Probably even more so. Every brush of my fingers against his chest made my pulse race. I kept imagining the night ahead, his eyes darkening with pleasure as he took what he wanted, and me finally giving in to the twisted pull I felt toward Brenda. The secret affairs hung over everything like a thick fog: me bending over in our home for her husband, feeling him fill me in ways that left me shaking and spent, and knowing Brenda had been doing the same with David, probably moaning about his name in our own bed while I was none the wiser. It made me angry, jealous, and unbearably wet all at once.Unfortunately, as the nighttime arrived, my nerves got the best of me. I thought, 'There is no way I can go through with this! I can't see him fuck someone else right in my presence even though I
I had never for once imagined that seeing my husband's balls deep in another woman’s pussy could turn me on this badly. At that moment, I realized how watching and reading my diary would have been a torture for my husband, and now he was just feeding me my own medicine, so I watched on as Brenda wrapped her legs tightly around his waist, wanting him deeper inside her. His pubic bone rubs her clit, which brings her to another intense orgasm... He pumps faster and more furiously into her tight pulsating hole. She screams in pleasure as she experiences not one but three orgasms before David pumps for the last time into the tight hole. He squirts what seems like gallons of cum into Brenda as he feels his cock shrink.The video, playing in full detail while three men used my body, sent a dark, twisted thrill rushing through me. My pussy gushed even more around Troy’s cock.David moved behind me and lubed his cock generously. When the slippery head pressed against my tight asshole, I arched
The revelation hit me like a punch to the gut, mixing intense fear, burning shame, and a sick, shameful arousal that made my pussy clench even tighter around Troy’s cock.David’s voice dropped even lower, and darker. “And to keep things fair between us… I’ve been balls-deep in Brenda, Ray’s wife, for the past several months. She screams like a filthy whore when I fuck her. You’ll watch it right now while we use you.”‘shit that bitch fuck my husband behind my back, yet complaining to me about Ray making me feel guilty or was she trying to boast…. Or was she aware her husband and I were having an affair? So she came to guilt-trip me… oh! Poppy.’Before I could open my mouth, my husband grabbed the remote and turned on the large TV mounted on the wall. The screen lit up with crystal-clear, high-definition footage. On it, the door to the bathroom opens and Brenda very seductively walks out. She was now out of her dress and her long brown hair was down. She wore a black corset that really
I pulled myself towards Troy's face, but he playfully resisted. My eyes started to well up with tears as the tequila continued to burn my insides. Troy put the lime back into his mouth. I jumped up on the couch and on to his lap, my knees resting on his large, muscular thighs as I grabbed him by th
I hadn't heard from Asher since we met for our weekend fuck fest pictures. He didn't attend my father's funeral either, and I really didn't expect to hear from him again because I was told he was fucking someone new. I wasn't too disappointed because I knew this wouldn't last forever, and I was jus
He used the scissors and judiciously trimmed everything down to short stubble, then lathered me up with the gel and carefully finished with the razor. While rinsing, he ran his hand over the entirety of my vulva, checking his work to make sure he hadn’t missed anything. My pussy felt soft yet firm,
The next morning, as I sipped my coffee, my phone rang, seeing the caller's ID, a warm smile crept on my smile and, without wasting time, I slid my finger over the answer button.The voice on the other end spoke, the words tumbling out in a rush. I listened, and my face paled, and at that moment th







