Todos los capítulos de Dangerous Pleasures: Capítulo 2781 - Capítulo 2790

"Amanda, please..." Tanner begged, unable to withstand the tension.Amanda looked up at Tanner again and smiled. Keeping her eye contact, she slowly moved her mouth over the head of his penis... but still didn't seal her lips around it. Only when she saw that Tanner's sexual frustration was at a breaking point did she relent at last. She closed her mouth around his girth.Tanner moaned with pleasure as Amanda began to work her oral magic. Her enthusiasm was undeniable as she moved up and down along his rod, using her tongue to tease it along the way. Tanner was too large for Amanda to fully take in her mouth, so she transitioned to jacking him off with both hands while using her tongue to play with his tip. Keeping her pulsing motion, she began to gently wring her hands in opposite directions on his shaft; not enough to hurt, but more than enough to stimulate. She did it so naturally and eagerly, that I don't know how Tanner managed to avoid cumming then and there.Tanner must have se

My Wife and the Cross-Country TeamCoach's joke offer leads to unexpected encounter with team.The story contains hot-wife and group sex themes.Enjoy..*******I never considered myself to be sexually adventurous. I'm not a prude by any means, just vanilla. Give me a little foreplay, missionary, and some pillow talk, and I'm a happy man. Besides, the use of 'vanilla' as an insult makes no sense to me. Vanilla is a fantastic flavor and goes well with just about anything. Classics are classics for a reason.But as it turns out, I'm not actually vanilla. I just hadn't tasted the right alternative flavors yet.My name is Tony. I'm a 32-year-old collegiate cross-country coach—a fact that will become very relevant later. I've been married to my beautiful wife Leslie for over five years, and our relationship continues to be stable, playful, and mutually supportive. We're both lifelong runners, appropriately meeting for the first time at a high school track meet. After hitting it off, we exc

John twisted backwards to follow her path, but Leslie took his head in her hands and kept him facing forward. Giving me one last pointed glance, Leslie tilted John's head backwards as she leaned over him.I couldn't see their kiss—Leslie's long brown hair had fallen over John, obstructing my view—but I had no doubt it was as thorough as Randall's had been. And the upside-down angle somehow made it even more erotic. But my wife wasn't done. She briefly broke the kiss to flip her hair back, before immediately returning to John's lips. I now had the perfect view as their kiss became open-mouthed, tongues swirling together as they tasted one another. Leslie began to run her hands over John's shoulders and chest; John reached up and pulled Leslie deeper into their kiss. After what seemed like an eternity, Leslie finally stepped away, leaving both of them mildly winded. Leslie's cheeks were flushed; there was no question she'd been enjoying herself as much as John had.After a couple breath

Once Leslie was clean, she turned to face Cody, his erection now towering upwards into the air. With a quick move, she climbed back onto the table and straddled the naked young man. Gripping his cock with her hand, she centered over him and lowered herself down, taking his whole length at once. She moaned with satisfaction as Cody stretched her cavity. For his part, Cody watched mesmerized as he disappeared into her. "Oh, fuck, Ms. Leslie," he whispered."Her pussy feels amazing, doesn't it, Cody?" I asked, equally enthralled."Yes, Coach. Amazing," Cody echoed, too focused on my wife to say more.Leslie had squatted over Cody with her feet on the table, giving her perfect leverage to move up and down along his shaft... and she now began to do so. Rising slowly until just the edge of Cody's head was visible, then back down again. Her juices coated his shaft in no time, her musk filling the air. Cody reached for her breasts and began to play with them. Leslie placed her own hands on Co

I'd arrived at the Carsons on Saturday, unaware of the extra guest. As Drew let me inside and led me to his room, I heard two women's voices talking animatedly from somewhere inside the house. I shot Drew a glance, who merely shrugged back."Mom's friend. She's visiting from out of town. Just for the weekend though, don't worry."I didn't press further, but as we walked through the house, we came across the two of them lounging in their living room. My eyes immediately went to the newcomer, and I'll admit it—as soon as I laid eyes on Mrs. Hartsell, I was smitten.She wasn't quite on Mrs. Carson's level, but she was certainly attractive in her own right. She had shoulder-length brown hair, brown eyes, and tan skin. Mrs. Hartsell was thinner than Mrs. Carson, with less-impressive curves, but she was well-shaped nonetheless. If she'd ever had kids, she certainly didn't show it. I could tell she was Mrs. Carson's age, but she didn't seem stiff in the slightest. Even at this first meeting,