Claim Me, Daddies : A Spicy Erotica Collection のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 381 - チャプター 390

My wife and I have been married for over 10 years now. During that time, we've had our ups and downs, as most couples do.Whenever problems have arisen, we've been able to work through them, strengthening our relationship along the way. However, last week something happened that I thought would destroy all of our hard work.Our sex life, like everything else, has gone through cycles. Sometimes it's great, and sometimes it cools off.We had been going through one of our cooler periods lately. As a result, I was spending more and more time online reading erotic stories and looking at various websites.The sites I like most feature amateur and voyeur photos. There's just something about "the girl next door" that really gets me going.I'd much rather look at a real woman than some airbrushed, so-called "ideal." The idea that regular women are generous enough to take their clothes off so I can admire their beautiful bodies is an incredible turn-on for me.Unfortunately, Linda, my wife, doe

"I love your breasts, Linda.""Oh, really?" Her voice changed. Instead of angry, she sounded...sultry. "Are you sure?""I'm positive.""Perhaps you'd better take another look."With that, she turned in her seat and unbuttoned her blouse. She caressed her bra-covered breasts while giving me seductive looks.My cock sprang to life. Even though it was dark out, I was sure other drivers would be able to see her.She pulled one breast over the cup of her bra and fingered her nipple. Then she pulled the other one out and cupped them both for me.I had to make sure I didn't run the car off the highway. I knew she must have been drunker than I thought because this wasn't something Linda would normally do.Not that I was complaining. As a matter of fact, I realized I was more turned on by my wife at that moment than I had been in quite some time.I looked up at her face and saw she was smiling devilishly at me. She leaned over to caress my cock through my pants.As she leaned, her breasts sway

( This story contains themes of lésbian sèx, Clît on Clît tribbing, and secret affairs. Kindly skip if this doesn't sit well with you)---We had been sixteen and so incredibly beautiful. Despite our teenage insecurities of being too fat, the photograph proved we had both been stunners ten years ago. Germaine—or Gemmy, as I preferred to call her—and I must have been the envy of the world in our post-pubescent years.And now, aged twenty-six, I’m sitting in my kitchen, reminiscing about that somewhat confusing but extremely pleasing summer of 1994, when Gemmy and I were introduced to one another by our parents.My father, Alan, a bank manager, had struck up a friendship with a fellow colleague—Jack. Before long, Jack and his wife, Tanya, started popping around to our mansion for Sunday lunch, then Christmas breakfast and Easter dinner. It was during Easter dinner that I got to know Gemmy.Being the only minor in the company of four adults—my parents, Tanya, and Jack—I often felt bored.

The Affair Of Two Wives (3)Germaine’s breath hitches, her fingers tracing slow, reverent patterns across my back. Her body is still trembling beneath me, her thighs quivering, slick with the evidence of our release.I pull back slightly, just enough to look into her eyes, searching for something—reassurance, longing, maybe even regret.But there is none.Instead, her eyes are dark with something deeper, something raw, something I’ve never seen before.“Say it again,” she whispers, her lips ghosting against mine.I cup her face, my thumb brushing away the moisture clinging to her flushed skin.“I love you,” I breathe, watching the way her pupils dilate, how her lips part like she’s on the verge of saying something—something profound.But instead of words, she pulls me back into her arms, her lips crashing into mine with newfound hunger.This kiss is different.It’s not fueled by lust alone—it’s desperate, consuming, like she’s trying to devour every part of me, like she wants to absor

Bound on the balcony (2)We want to take our time, but she is already close. I twist her nipples roughly, then pinch them as hard as I can, hoping to keep her orgasm at bay.She groans and struggles, but her body is still trembling. I keep pinching one nipple while I slide another finger down her ass crack, pushing against her puckered hole.Her chest is heaving now, her breathing labored. She can't stay still or quiet, her loud moans filling the cool air.Then I cup her ass with both hands and push her hard against the tongue licking her pussy and clit. A violent shudder ripples through her, then she cums hard and fast, crying out as the orgasm tears through her shaking body.The first tied orgasm is always intense, and this one doesn't disappoint. I put my lips close to her ear."That was beautiful," I whisper. Her body is still shaking."But we're not done with you," I tell her.The woman who has just given the girl her first bound orgasm stands and takes her face between her hands