LOGINI never thought I’d be here, kneeling on the floor, my wife’s legs spread wide, and our friend Matthew’s thick, veiny cock buried deep inside her. But here I was. Watching. Fucking watching. My cock twitched in my hand, useless and small, as Sam moaned, her head thrown back, her nails digging into Matthew’s biceps. She wasn’t my wife anymore—not in this moment. She was his. His to fuck. His to own. And I was just the cuckold, the pathetic spectator to their raw, filthy passion.The room was thick with the scent of sex—sweat, pussy, and the musk of Matthew’s cock. Sam’s legs trembled as he drove into her with ruthless precision, his hips slamming against her ass with a wet slap that echoed in my ears. Her tits bounced with every thrust, and I couldn’t look away from the way her pussy stretched to take him, her lips glistening with her own juices. She was so wet, so fucking ready for him, and it made my stomach churn with jealousy and arousal. She’s never been like this with me.“Oh fuc
The conference room was thick with tension, the air heavy with the scent of testosterone and frustration. I sat at the edge of the table, my notepad in hand, trying to keep up with the heated debate between the executives. My pencil tapped against the paper, my mind barely registering the words being thrown around like daggers. I knew my role here wasn’t to contribute—it was to be available. And availability meant bending to their whims, no matter how degrading. I adjusted my blouse, the buttons straining to stay in place over my breasts and tucked a strand of hair that had fallen across my glasses behind my ears as I struggled to keep notes.Mr. Thompson, the CEO, slammed his fist on the table, silencing the room. “We need a fucking break,” he growled, his eyes flicking to me immediately. Those eyes—dark, predatory—sent a shiver down my spine as they roamed across my body. “Emily,” he barked, pointing at me. “On the table. Now.”My heart raced, but I didn’t hesitate. I never did. Sta
So on the 23rd, Jax invited me to Milan and stay for a few days in his home, and I accepted.I wanted to invite one of our friend to come with me, but she refused because she was busy so I went alone. I was a little uncomfortable but oh well, I still wanted to stroll around Milan.When I arrived, Jax came to pick me up with his car. “So did you find a boyfriend?” I asked teasing him.He is a handsome guy, tall, broad shoulder… he looks straight; but he’s gay, he is the passive one but he always change his partner every 2 weeks.Jax rolled his eyes annoyed “Everyone is ugly” he said and I laughed saying that he just had high standards, “They always think about sex, sex is the only thing they are interested in”. I raised one eyebrow and pat his shoulder “You are like them too”. “Ohh shut up” he said.Anyway we arrived at his home at 6pm, he ordered something from mc donald and while we were waiting for the food he took out a bottle of peach flavoured vodka and we drunk all of it togethe
2 inches from her ass. I was about 6 feet away, but I could easily make out her fuzzy little pussy. I wastempted to shove my cock into her pussy and fuck her so hard till my dick falls off.“There we go…” She said and sat down next to me. She rested her head on my arm so I wrapped my armaround her and pulled her closer into me. She smelled so good and looked so damn beautiful I could feelmy erection growing hard. “ I missed you Blake…”“I missed you too sweetheart…” I said and she looked up at me with her large blue eyes. I leaned down soour lips were practically touching. I felt her hot breath on my lips and locked my lips with hers. She kissedsoftly but passionately and it wasn’t long before I got into the kiss. Shit! What the fuck am I doing?” I gentlybroke the kiss but she looked disappointed. She wrapped her hand around my waist and pressed herbreast toward my side.“So how was college or how is college?” She asked me“It is amazing…European chicks are so hot and they play
I have always been extremely close with my younger sister, Kristy. She was a year younger than me but weboth were treated like boys meaning we both caused the same amount of trouble. We took showerstogether until we were about 10 and slept in the same hotel bed until I hit puberty. Even though we wereextremely close, we fought a lot and it was usually about silly things but we were still very close together.My sister did everything I did and followed me friends and me wherever we would go. She was quite thetomboy; wrestling with us, playing sports, doing gross and disgusting things. The only thing I hated mysister for was she was taller than me almost 5’6 but before the end of my puberty I was 6’2.After puberty, she completely changed. Even though she was very close to me she started hanging out withher own group of friends. Her blonde hair was longer and ended at her mid back but her blue eyes stillsparkled whenever I would challenge her to do anything. She had long slender
Hey New Diary. Wanna open this pages with the most happiest day of my life. I was still young and no boys paid much attention to me at our small school mainly because my tits were small. I felt disappointed, but you know what? My stepdaddy, Uncle Suraj did, and I loved that. I don't know what he find attractive in my body but I was sexually attractive to him and that made me feel very wonderful and younno ... I felt like human. So I set to see if he loved my tits by showing it to him. and since he said he loved it, Damn!! I used them to get more attention from him. I had sex once when I was in Grade 2. It was so quick I just ended up with cum in me and the boy left but Uncle Suraj treated me so cool. He got me aroused and hot to the point I wanted to fuck him….so I did. Now our secret urges are both getting fulfilled every time mom’s away…or….we can sneak it….but….I had one secret urge







