LOGIN"Nope! The guys there were crap, mostly just serial shaggers or delusional wannabies. Part of me hoped to meet a couple, but I wasn't sure what would happen. Also, most of the females wanted to play with me more than the guy did, so I gave up. It was a crazy idea. Almost as crazy as trying to seduce you."There was an odd silence as the strange conversation sank into us and made perfect sense."Hey!" Hannah had lifted up and looked me in the eyes, or would have done if mine had been open initially. "We could create a couple account on the site!" She smiled for an instant. "I mean, maybe. Not sure what for. Maybe it would be better as a couple, less crazies."It wasn't the oddest idea I had heard. "To meet other couples. or men?"She thought about it for a few seconds. "Couples would be good. I mean, if a decent single guy wanted to play, would you be ok with that?"My mind was conflicted, I wanted to go on this experimental journey, but also felt weird just watching some random guy fu
We finished it and looked at the little tub where the second egg rested. I picked it up and then moved behind Hannah, guiding her to lean forward slightly as I lowered my hand to rub the egg around her labia before I pressed it to her hole and she swallowed it with a loud groan as it spread her wide. She turned and reclined on the bed, opening her legs so I could look at her open hole with the egg nestling inside. "I think I prefer the strawberries" she giggled "much softer inside me."Hannah walked to the kitchen, simply so she could say she had walked around her flat with an egg in her pussy. Then she crouched on the bed and we faced each other as she worked her internal muscles and groaned as she forced the boiled egg out. I held my hand under her again, this time looking into her eyes as she squeezed the egg out and into my palm. She took the first bite and I quickly followed. The taste was stronger this time as it had been inside her for longer. We swapped bits between us, passed
The late afternoon dragged on as only a Sunday can, the heat never showing any sign of relenting. The curtains were closed, windows open and we were sprawled on the sofa. We had thought of going for coffee, but then it might be awkward with Simon, or maybe Paul was there. Also, the putting on of clothes was the last thing we wanted to do. Hannah was lying on her front, one leg over mine, the other on the floor as I sat just behind her, my hand softly stroking and playing with the green circle of the plug as she purred and murmured happily, "You like the plug now?" I asked quietly, everything was done quietly now."Yes, like this it's ok. Also, my favourite man is enjoying it.""Did you get it just for me?" I had been confused by this."Yes. Well, I was intrigued, but it's silly having one if no one appreciates it. If I didn't like it, I would have thrown it out, but it's not too bad and it feels so fucking sexy when you play with it." I gave the disc a little push and twist and Hannah
I could feel the hard plug on my cock, but in this position it didn't stimulate me as much. I rested my arms either side of Hannah's head as we ground together, our moans and groans matching now as we both headed for the climax. Her hands pulled me close and fingers tightened on my skin as her feet pressed down on my bottom. "Close" was the whimper and I felt her body tighten around me. "So close" came another mumble, it was the last coherent word she said as it was just cries and groans after that as she gripped me tight with every part of her body. I could only reply by crying out in pleasure and emptying myself deep in her womb. The aftershock made us tremble against each other and our moans were muffled as we got enough breath back to kiss long and hard."Jesus, fuck." She whispered. "Every fucking time is great." She was holding my face in her hands, mainly to stop me kissing her as she wanted to breathe. I looked into her shining eyes to see them glow deep inside and she pulled
Hannah looked slightly anxious, fretting about what shirt, which clamps, if any and whether she was pretty enough for photos. I gave her a stern look, the one she gives me when I have my doubts. "OK, how do you want me... or, should I say, how do you want Anna?"The first photo was just her, naked, her arms out wide, back to the wall, legs open. The next one had the butterfly clamps, then the chain. Hannah was soon into posing and stood in position as I opened the white shirt enough so her dark nipples showed, holding the material open. Hannah stood with her legs open and her hands on her hips, the shirt fully open to expose her. The black shirt was used, draping down her breasts to highlight the pale skin, shots take from the front and side. The chain sparkled in the light as it dangled between her breasts, partly covered with the black and then white shirt.It was good that I bought four rolls of film as Hannah was getting very into this now. Next she wanted the plug shots and bent
"They are for you. You only. No matter who else comes along to experiment with us, these are for you. Same with the plug. I want these things for us. I bought them as I knew you would like them and, appreciate them." Her eyes got very dark and serious and she turned her head again to stare into my eyes. "I feel very appreciated and wanted with, and by, you. I have not really felt that. Felt I can be me and still be wanted. You wanted me even after I had let someone else cum on me. Held his cock, almost sucked him off. You still looked at me as if I was the most important person in the world." Her eyes were watery as she spoke and I let go of her breasts to turn her to look at me."You are the most important person in the world to me, Hannah." I whispered as my eyes went blurry with moisture."Jerk" She mumbled. "Stop being so nice." she sniffed as a tear ran from one eyes, the other welling up ready to follow. "You were meant to say something dumb and make me laugh.""Maybe that was a
“So what is life about now?’ I asked.“Looking.” Said Mary Ann.“For?” I wasn’t sure what she meant.“I’m not sure,” she said, echoing my thoughts, “but when I find it I’ll know.”“So now…” I started.“We talk about Mum,” Mary Ann interjected, “I have made you wait too long already.”I smiled and s
Son provides love and comfort to insecure mom.NB: This story contains mature themes of erotic sex, incest/taboo sex and of an adult, explicit, SEXUAL nature.Enjoy.>>>>Thomas pauses at his mother's door and hears her crying. He silently curses his father. He must have hurt her. Again. His hopes
He moves across the den hoping the bulge in his jeans is not to obvious. As he draws nearer his eyes become helplessly trapped on her pretty purple bra. Her small tits are crowned with a pair of deliciously erect nipples that are on full display.At the bar they sit sipping on their respective wine
As we walked away I wondered at Bill and Tom being together, they were 2 of the 3 best defense litigators at the firm and I often thought they were too good to stick around, because we did not do litigation, and a person in that line had to keep their hand in the game or lose their touch. If someth







