A QUICKIE WITH THE MARRIED BRIDESMAID -2The room was silent except her soft gasps and whispers of his name. She pulled her gown upwards, revealing her shaved pussy.A small lump formed in his throat as he ran his eyes over her core.Damn!It was trim and already soaking wet...just for him, he realized."Go on." Anna urged, pushing his head against her pussy. "Show me what that tongue can do."That was a challenge he was itching to accept.He lifted her with his arms and steadied her on the table, spreading her legs far apart. Then, he lowered his face again to her throbbing pussy and gently kissed at her juices that were already dripping down her thighs."Jakee.." She let out another moan, shuddering as she arched her back. Immediately , there was a sudden knock at the door.“Anna?” her husband’s voice called, a hint of worry in his tone.They froze, exchanging a quick, alarmed look.Anna’s eyes were wide, but she didn’t move.Jake whispered, “Hide. Now.”Instead, Anna simply relaxed
A QUICKIE WITH THE MARRIED BRIDESMAID -3"You don't tell me what to do, you cheating whore!"His curse words seemed to turn her on. She was a cheating whore! That was all she could ever be!His tongue ran over her pussy, flicking up and down as she wriggled her ass on the table.With every contact he made with her core, she was sure that she was definitely one step away from losing her sanity.Nothing made sense to her anymore.All she wanted was to feel his hardness pound away inside her. He increased the pace of the movement of his tongue on her and soon, her entire body began to shudder.Jake sensed what was about to happen.She was going to cum, and he couldn't allow that. Not until he taught her a lesson for cheating on her husband. He wanted to own her pussy while her juices dripped out.She began to shake as she felt herself approach a high climax. Jake stood up abruptly."Now, it's time to get what you deserve! But before that...I need you to beg for it." He growled.Her eyes
(Samantha, a sexy Asian girl is tied up at a beach.)Samantha heard the sound of her phone vibrating in the sand. Kind of hard to answer the phone when you can't move your arms. Even if they weren't tied behind her back to the chair that she sat in, it'd be impossible to say anything through the tape wrapped around her mouth."How does it feel? Are you comfortable?" Jason asked even though the look on his face suggested that he knew the answer. She felt the sand in her toes. That was the only comfortable part about it."Uh...!" Samantha moaned. She felt the ropes holding her legs together and she desperately wanted them apart.They had become much tanner after a few days in the tropical sunshine.Honeymoons are normally relaxing. They aren't supposed to be terrifying."Good." Jason seemed pleased by his handiwork. "I'm gonna be right back. I want to get coffee first. Don't go anywhere, Sam." He seemed delighted. They had dragged the chair onto the beach. Jason said it'd be fun.She c
"You're pretty good at this game." She took it as a yes. "Is it something that you'd find in a chest of sex toys?" "Yes." She couldn't see his face, but his hands were olive-colored. She guessed he might have been Persian. She tried to pretend like it didn't bother her when the hands went down to her thighs and grabbed the sides of her ass. "Is it something that you would use to stimulate a male?" The hands stopped moving. They came off of her. Thank God. Then she nearly screamed her head off when she saw the pocket knife. He cut her bikini top off with it. The remains of the bikini top were pulled off of her breasts. She was powerless to stop it. "No. No, please." She felt his cock on her shoulder. He had unzipped himself, and it rested on her shoulder like a warm, throbbing parrot. She felt it slide, and the moist tip of it kissed the side of her neck. "Forgot to mention. Every 'no' will cost you the removal of a garment. And you only have one left." She
Sabrina waited nervously in the reception area. The lovely young woman kept fidgeting with her long auburn hair and smoothing her pale blue sundress. She'd been building up the courage to make this appointment. Now, she had to keep focused on the reason she was here. The 27-year-old wife wanted to be a better lover. Even before her marriage five years ago, Sabrina realized she was inexperienced sexually. She loved her husband dearly and wanted desperately to please him—and herself—in bed. But her puritanical upbringing and somewhat sheltered social life had left her almost naive about sex. The problem was variety and experimentation. She had been raised with the idea that making love simply meant intercourse in the missionary position. Of course, now she had been married long enough to know that there were other "flavors" to sample in the bedroom's candy store. But she just could not let go of her inhibitions enough to enjoy them. Her husband was patient and never tried to
"I guess when I feel completely relaxed and not worried about anything," she admitted. "What kinds of things do you worry about during sex, Sabrina? Do you worry about reaching orgasm?" "No, well... sometimes, maybe," she said, as the butterflies took flight again in her belly. She unconsciously raised her knees slightly off the couch. "You do have orgasms, don't you?" "Yes..." she said softly. "Are your orgasms better when you are having sex with your husband, or when you masturbate?" Sabrina couldn't help opening her eyes slightly and glancing at him. "Um, probably when I masturbate..." she whispered, feeling ashamed. "Did someone tell you that masturbation is wrong? Did someone tell you that sex is dirty—especially oral sex?" "Yes, my parents. People at church," she admitted. "Can you have multiple orgasms?" "I guess. I mean, I think so," she answered, as if the question caught her off guard. "Good. Close your eyes again," the doctor said softly as he carefu
He inhaled her musky scent and stabbed his tongue deeper to taste the sweet nectar waiting. Hearing her gasp with approval above him, the doctor spread her glistening p*ssy lips open with his fingers while he lapped at her with fury, letting her luscious taste wash over his palate. Sabrina gripped and clutched the cushion of the couch. Her aroused body was already stirring with the first tremors of orgasm. His mouth moved slowly on her, almost teasing her by not hurrying. She could feel the little button at the center of her sex throbbing and pulsing, aching for his touch. Finally, he gave in to her need and swiped his probing tongue directly over the pearl. Skyrockets went off in her head, and her entire body went rigid against him. Dr. Burrows was also enduring carnal rushes of desire. His cock was fighting for room in his pants and needed release. While one hand continued to hold the writhing woman pinned down and spread open, his other hand deftly removed his shoes and soc
If you were to ask anyone to describe me, they would say workaholic. If I'm not working out at the gym or at home, you will find me at school where I am either teaching writing or writing myself. That is how I roll! Some people ask if I plan to ever get married or have children, which I find to be incredibly sexist since I am a woman. What is wrong with a female putting her career ahead of some frivolous fling that statistically will not work out? Besides, I teach children for a living; I see what happens when people reproduce. As I was saying, I work a lot. Therefore, it was no big surprise when I contacted the administrators in my district requesting some recommendations of teachers. I wanted to interview a variety of educators for my latest research study. As I plowed through the names and their credentials, I created a list of seven educators. Some of the names were familiar while others were not. I was looking forward to starting a new project. In the meantime, I continued
Are you horny too?(4) Vince winked at her.It was that simple gesture that caused her hips to buck hard into his fingers.Oh God!For something that was supposed to be wrong, it was so fûcking hot! Hot enough that Rose's thighs were already trembling and her legs straightening."Just like that," she whispered. "Make mama cûm, Vince, then you can lay back and I'll take good care of you."Vince moaned around her nîpple when she gave his cóck a squeeze for emphasis. His thumb pressed harder into her clît, and he surprised her again, by pushing a third finger into her sopping cûnt.As wet as she was, having three fingers inside made her uncomfortable for the first few seconds, but seeing that it wasn't his first time of fingering a woman, and also the way his tongue swirled around her attention starved tit, more than made up for it."Honey, you're being so good to me," she purred. "I'm going to make you cûm so hard!""Get what you give, right mom?" he asked around her nipple, flashing he
Are you horny too? (3)Vince was jerking off!Her mouth dropped open as she realized what was happening. Her son was jerking off next to her! Rose became aware of his hand still resting on her leg moving lightly back and forth, caressing the soft skin of her upper thigh. Her heart raced as she wondered if he was thinking of her while he stroked his cóck."Honey?" Rose couldn't resist. "You okay?"His hand stopped moving, and he opened his eyes with exaggerated slowness, as he turned to look at her. "Huh?""You were shaking, are you okay?" She fought back a smile at the nervous look on his sweaty face."Um, yeah." He nodded, his head bobbing in a jerky motion, and his eyes darting everywhere, but his face."You sure? You were making some groaning noises?" She lost the battle and felt her lips curving into a smile. "Bad dream?""Yeah, yeah," he agreed, his head bobbing again. "Bad dream."His eyes had stopped moving and were now lingering below her face. Rose followed his line of sight
ARE YOU HÓRNY TOO? (2)As she’d spoken with him, she had thought about how long it had been since Brian had taken care of her. They had amazing sex for years, and he used to love going down on her.Rose closed her eyes, recalling those days—how he would spend an hour between her thighs, licking, teasing, fingering her while her feet rested on his shoulders or her long legs stretched out beside him. She’d play with her nipples, moaning and whimpering as he kept her on the edge of coming, only to back off.When he’d finally let her come, her orgasm would be so strong she’d just lie there like a ragdoll while he lifted her limp legs and plowed into her, fucking her with deliciously long, hard strokes—just taking her, claiming his reward for turning her into a quivering, hot mess.Rose released a deep breath into the hot, humid air. It had been months since she’d had anything between her legs other than her fingers or a vibrator. Just thinking back to those days had her nipples erect and
(Mom and son share a bed, and a lot more.)Rose opened her eyes and glanced at the cheap digital clock on the motel’s even cheaper nightstand. 11:45 PM. She was wide awake. By all rights, she should be sleeping. This was day two of her brilliant idea to drive from Rhode Island to California to see her sister, Laura.She had thought it would be nice to take the scenic route rather than fly, to have some time alone with Vince—who had begrudgingly taken two weeks off work to join her. They had each driven for several hours today, stopping only for lunch, dinner, and the occasional bathroom break.Figuring they’d be too tired to drive much further, Rose had looked up hotels about a hundred miles from their last meal stop, estimating they’d drive a couple more hours before calling it a night. She found a decent four-star hotel and booked a room with two beds—both to save money and to give her and Vince a chance to watch movies together, something they still enjoyed doing.Vince liked to pr
How I Fûcked my Bestfriend's mother (8)Wrapping my arms around her slender waist, I pulled her down against me and began driving my hips off the bed as hard as I could.Melanie removed her tît from my mouth and placing her face in my neck yelped into my ear.I Fûcked her as hard as our position would allow, her moans sending a shiver through me."Fûck, oh look at you! Fûcking me nice and hard! You like this pûssy Stephen? You like fûcking her? She's all yours, Baby, all summer long! I am all yours!"I continued to pound away and she resumed moaning and whimpering in my ear.Her nîpples were pressing into my chest and she was so fuckin' wet I could feel it on my thighs. Despite the fact I had experienced a massive orgasm a short while ago, I was now fûcking her hard and fast and was beginning to get close to orgasm again.Melanie heard it in my breathing and ordered, "Stop!"I stopped with my cóck buried deep inside her and she moved forward easing me from inside her."Not yet, honey.
How I Fûcked my Bestfriend's mother (7)She winked and gently began to suck on my balls, as she pumped my cóck in her now slick hand. My breathing was heavy and my eyes felt as if they were going to pop. Melanie was true to her word, and she took her time paying attention to my swollen balls with her tongue and lightly caressing my throbbing cóck.She worked her tongue back up to the tip and parting her lips wrapped them around the side of my cóck and began working them along my shaft."Oh, damn." I groaned, watching her work my cock with her full, soft lipsMelanie stopped moving and held her lips to my cock. I hesitated, but when she winked at me, I smiled and moved my hips, sliding my cóck through her lips. Melanie moaned softly and I saw she was rocking back and forth, her hips grinding. She was getting wound up again just by teasing me!Melanie removed her lips and sticking her tongue out slapped my hard cock against it. I moaned as she shook my aching dick back and forth, then
How I Fûcked my Bestfriend's mother (6)I kissed her neck, and it seemed like it got her even more aroused because she began to speak with a low voice."That's nice." She sighed, "Really nice! Honey, I needed this so fûcking bad!"Then, she did something I wasn't expecting.She pulled my hair, moved my head back, "That's sweet, Steven, and you can take your time later or tomorrow or whenever, but right now, I need you to suck on my tîts and make me cûm!"Later... tomorrow? I thought to myself.Holy shit!She was going to let me fûck her again after tonight! Even as my lips found her nîpple and I stroked the other breàst, I imagined two full weeks of sneaking in here at night, or maybe even early when Mark had to work!Two weeks of this hot milf fûcking me! Hell, maybe all summer.Goddamn! She was right.Melanie put her hands back on my shoulders and swung her other leg up and pushed herself up so that she was now kneeling on my thighs.Her wet pûssy slid along my cóck and I moaned whe
HOW I FÛCKED MY BESTFRIEND'S MOTHER (5)I let out a low grunt. Then, I whimpered softly as she ran a finger on the tip of my dripping cóck head which felt like a raw nerve. Fuckkkk!It felt crazy that I was in this position with Marks mother when he laid next to me, deeply asleep. What if he woke up? I wondered. But I didn't wonder for too long because I soon began to squirm in the bed, moaning as she ran her hand across it."Let's get it nice and wet." She whispered.She began to stroke it again and it felt even better as her hand slid along my now slick cóck."Do you feel good, baby?""Hmm-mm" I groaned into her palm."It sure feels could, but can you jerk yourself off?"Before I could say anything in response, she let go of my cóck and rose to her feet. My heart raced. Then, she shot a quick glance at Mark before she lifted the sheet up, keeping her hand over my face. Next, she leaned over the bed and put her face over my cóck as her mouth opened wide before it. My eyes felt li
How I Fûcked my Bestfriend's mother. (4)••••••"Damn it." I said softly."Because I will, I'll get on my knees and blow your cóck the way those girls at school haven't learned how to yet. You ready for that Steven, you ready to fûck a real woman?"Was this really happening? A part of me was waiting to wake up in the small twin bed Mark had set up for me in his room with a raging hard on. Another nasty dream about Melanie, the red hot milf. But her hand in my hair felt real and so did her hot breath on my neck."I've been waiting for you Steven. I told myself that the next time I saw you, I would do what I wanted to do last year. Well, here you are in my house, looking damn good, better than ever. Honey, I want to take you for a long hard ride. That is if you want to?"Her lips pressed against my neck and I heard a pathetic whimpering sound and blushed when I realized it was coming from me."Ohh, I like that." She purred, "That just from a kiss? What are you going to sound like when