MasukI was heading back to campus when Harper texted me: “Brought a surprise for you… xoxo 😘”
Knowing her, it was trouble. I arrived at the school dance at 6:30 wearing a tight little black dress that hugged my thick 36-24-40 Latina curves. The low-cut front put my big juicy tits on full display, and the high slit up the side showed off my thick thighs and the bottom of my fat ass. I looked like pure sin. Harper whistled behind me. “Damn, Chica! That ass looks fuckMy wife Rachel and I had thrown a small get-together at our place, and as the night grew late, most of the guests had filtered out. The only ones still lingering were Derek and his brand-new wife of just a few months, Isabella. She was an absolute knockout — a fiery, exotic Hispanic beauty with a body that demanded attention: long, silky jet-black hair cascading down her back, full, swaying hips, and a pair of big, mouthwatering tits that strained against whatever she wore. At only 23, she radiated that youthful, untamed energy mixed with a bold attitude that made my pulse race.Throughout the evening, Isabella had been flirting with me shamelessly, though she played it off as playful teasing. Her dark eyes would lock onto mine, her full lips curling into mischievous smiles. At one point, while no one was looking, she grabbed my middle finger, dipped the tip into a bowl of creamy dip, and with her back turned to shield us from view, slowly slid it between her warm, wet lips. She
All morning, my high school principal, Mr. Kent, had been sitting in his office rock hard, thinking about me and my tight little body. I’m petite with long silky black hair, big 36DD tits that strain against my uniform, and a plump, shapely ass that’s my greatest weapon. Mr. Kent had already caught me smoking and giving handjobs to senior boys. He loved bending me over his desk and spanking my ass until it burned. The last time he punished me, my pussy got so wet I left a slick spot on his desk. The memory made me throb with need. The very next day I returned to his office, heart racing with dirty excitement. I stood in front of his desk in my short blue and white plaid uniform dress, hiked up high to show off my smooth thighs wrapped in navy-blue school tights. On my feet were black 4-inch spiked heels that made my ass look even rounder and sluttier. I looked down innocently, clutching my books. “Mr. Kent… I’ve been a very naughty girl again. I need to
I suppose I should tell you a little about my wife and me before I get into the filthy details of our sex life.I first met my stunning wife Jilly seventeen years ago on the night she was celebrating her 20th birthday in a packed nightclub in the centre of Nottingham. It was love at first sight for me, but it took her longer to feel the same. Honestly, I’m still not sure she’s ever loved me as deeply as I love her.She stood out like a fucking goddess on that dance floor. By far the hottest girl there — cute turned-up elfin nose, sparkling brown eyes, and a tight little black dress hugging every curve with three big white buttons down the front. Her legs looked endless, leading up to that gorgeous plump arse. I spent the whole night hoping she was wearing stockings, but she wouldn’t let me find out that night.Living with our parents made everything difficult, so we dated for weeks before she finally let me fuck her. Our first time was in the back of my Fo
I married at 18 to an older man I thought was 26. He turned out to be 36, though he didn’t look a day over his claimed age. Despite the lie, I fell deeply in love with him. Anthony treats me like his precious little princess and spoils me in every way imaginable. I’ve always been extremely top-heavy. My 34DD tits look huge on my curvy frame, but I’ve grown to love them and all the attention they bring. Anthony says my massive breasts and my round, juicy ass were what first caught his eye. With my dark ash-blonde hair and pale green eyes, he constantly tells me I’m built for sin. After our wedding, Anthony started buying me revealing outfits that showed off far more of my body than I ever had before. The tops and dresses he chose were so low-cut they barely covered my nipples. At first I felt nervous wearing them in public, but he loved parading me around malls, fairs, and especially bars so other men could stare hungrily at my cleavage. He would get r
“I hope you don’t mind if I watch…” Harper purred from the doorway, her glossy lips curled into a wicked smile. I froze for a second with Douglas’s massive cock still stretching my mouth, but the weed and the overwhelming horniness made me feel like a total slut. Instead of stopping, I moaned louder around his thick shaft and took him even deeper, bobbing my head like a desperate whore while looking straight at my best friend. Harper stepped inside, letting the door click shut behind her. Her eyes were dark with lust as she watched me suck Douglas’s huge cock. “Fuck, Chica… look at you. On your knees like a dirty little teacher slut. Don’t stop on my account.” Douglas groaned, his massive hand gently guiding my head as I slobbered all over his veiny 12-inch monster. Spit dripped down my chin and onto my big tits. Harper walked closer, her petite body swaying. She reached down
I was heading back to campus when Harper texted me: “Brought a surprise for you… xoxo 😘” Knowing her, it was trouble. I arrived at the school dance at 6:30 wearing a tight little black dress that hugged my thick 36-24-40 Latina curves. The low-cut front put my big juicy tits on full display, and the high slit up the side showed off my thick thighs and the bottom of my fat ass. I looked like pure sin. Harper whistled behind me. “Damn, Chica! That ass looks fucking amazing.” We laughed and headed inside the gym. A few minutes later she pulled me around the back of the building. “Ready for my surprise?” She pulled a fat joint from her purse. “Trainwreck. Perfect for chaperoning a bunch of horny college kids.” I hesitated for half a second, then said, “Fuck it. Light it up.” We passed the joint back and forth. By the third hit I was floating, giggling like crazy, my pussy already tingling. The weed hit me h
I was really not looking forward to Julia’s daughter coming to stay with us. Xander’s sister Julia has always been what I consider a slut and every time we have been to visit them, I have gotten the same impression from her daughter. It turns out that what I consider a slut may be a little harsh.
He yanked me down into a deep, hungry kiss. His tongue pushed into my mouth as his stubble scraped my chin and his expensive aftershave filled my senses. One hand squeezed my tit through my blouse, pinching my stiff nipple until I moaned into his mouth, then he guided my head down to his lap. I
I’ve been aching for my boss for ages. At night I lie in my bed, legs spread wide, fingers buried deep in my dripping cunt, fantasizing about Jake Brown fucking me senseless. I imagine sucking his thick cock until it throbs against my tongue, then feeling him slam every inch into my tight, hungr
I sat in front of the mirror that evening, brushing my hair slowly with shaky hands. My pussy still felt tender and sore from yesterday, but every little movement reminded me of how Father Ren’s thick cock had stretched me open and how Father Elias had filled my mouth. What kind of wife am I? I w







