Author's note: This story contains scenes of gay male sexual content.I first met my wife at a party where she was the center of attention, fûcking one well-hung guest and blowing another. And she kept repeating that pattern, again and again. I had spent a good part of that afternoon impressing a few of the women attending with my love for eating pûssy.Since I'm a little bigger than average in the dîck department (8 inches), they appreciated pretty much everything I offered them. I was taking a recuperative break from my actions when I wandered into the room where Marcella was engaged.It was clear that she was into it. I was sitting back on an easy chair, cold beer in hand, cóck beginning to awaken as I watched this big woman take on man after man in all her various holes, never seeming to slow down except for some amazing orgasms that had her shouting and screaming.There were at least three men waiting at either end, slowly jerking their cócks and clearly expecting their turn. And
My wife made me a cócksucker -2"Obviously, you are more than interested—you are excited. I can't remember ever having you cum so quickly!""Me either. I admit, the idea of you watching me suck some guy's cock has been a hidden dirty fantasy. Obviously, not hidden anymore. Tell me—there was this thing you did when my cock got to the back of your mouth. What was that? Just before you swallowed it.""I yawned. Or at least went through the motions. It opened my throat. Now that you know the secret, we had better move to the next step."With that, she reached into her nightstand, grabbed something, and rolled out of bed. "I'll be right back," she said, ducking into the bathroom.She emerged a moment later, but now she suddenly had a dick. "Get over here, mister, and get on your knees."She was in charge—there was no doubt—so I got out of bed, moved in front of her, and sank to my knees on the soft carpeting. My cock had jumped to attention once again."This is my cock, and I want you to m
My wife made me a cócksucker -3Marcella moaned . “I forgot to tell you, Adam, that Xander’s an amazing kisser. Let him kiss you!” I closed my eyes and surrendered to the sensations, letting Xander take charge of my mouth. Meanwhile, my hands were at work on the growing bulge in his pants.I knew he was big, but there’s a difference between hearing a number and feeling a hot, hard, thick côck. Soon, my hands were at his belt, undoing it, unbuttoning his pants, and unzipping them. I reached inside, under his boxers, and put my hands on his big dîck.It was electrifying. Some sensations were similar to mine—the feel of the skin, the moisture at the tip—but he was inches bigger and thicker. His cóck somehow seemed hotter than mine, and his balls were definitely larger. “Well, cocksucker, take it out and get to work,” Xander commanded. “You know what my nutt tastes like. Now it’s time to get it from the source. Suck my dîck!” I freed his monster rod, and it jutted out of his pants.
"How long have we been sleeping?""The sun is setting, so a couple of hours."I rolled over in bed and snuggled deeper into Jacob's armpit, enjoying our extended afterglow. "I'm living in a fairy tale. You are my prince.""I don't have a white horse.""You have my heart."We pressed our naked bodies closer together under the sheet.He laid his hand on my bare chest. "Thump thump.""Make it beat faster."Jacob leaned over and suctioned his lips around my puffy nipple. "Thump thump. Thump thump," he murmured. Then he slid his free hand across my thigh and rubbed my clit.My hand found his balls. I caressed them with my fingertips.He halted his gentle touches, reached under the mattress, and yanked out a wrapped condom. "They're everywhere." He worked it onto his cock and presented it to me for further petting.Between tender kisses, we fondled each other’s swollen parts as our bodies undulated on the bed, the friction of our entwined legs stimulating our groins, my hard nipples brushing
This story is about the first time I watched my wife have sex in public, but it wasn't with me. It was with several men. We had been married for 15 years, and with three kids, it’s hard to get alone time as often as we did when we were first married. We are moderately conservative people who enjoy a good dinner, good friends, and a good bottle of wine. In January of last year, we had an opportunity to arrange for the kids to stay at neighbors’ houses overnight. We decided to do something a little different for the occasion, so we reserved a room at an upscale hotel nearby. The plan was to go to a restaurant near the hotel and then return to the hotel for a nightcap at their lounge. Diane put on a simple black dress with thin straps that showed off her bare shoulders. The dress ended halfway down her thighs, making her legs stand out in her high heels. It wasn’t too revealing, but it was undeniably sexy, showcasing her figure perfectly. Diane, at 5’3”, has a great figure, shapely
My Wife's first gangbang (2)As the song finished, they definitely got the biggest cheer! Di came directly to me as the song ended. She pulled her dress back in place but left the straps off. I tightened the zipper just enough to keep her dress from falling forward again.As we waited for the next song to start, we were all talking. I kept my arm around Di. The hint of sexual tension was thick in the air. No one seemed to know what to do next or what we should—or shouldn't—do.The moment was exciting, and everyone was lively as another round of drinks was mixed. Another song started, and Ted took Di's hand. I think he had the hots for her from the beginning when he had suggested Di dance with Mike down in the hotel bar.As they danced, he turned her so her back was to him and completely unzipped her dress. It immediately fell to her waist. Di caught her dress and looked at me, and I just smiled.Ted began to pull her hands away from her dress, allowing it to fall to the floor. Now, sh
My Wife's First Gangbang (3)Hank reached over and pulled her legs off the bed, placing her feet on the floor. She was now face down, bent over the side of the bed with her feet on the floor, arms around Ed's legs and his cock in her mouth. Hank stood behind her."Uhm.." He cleared his throat, "Do you have any lubricant? I need to—""She's wet." I said, pointing at my wife's bare pussy. "Wet from all that cum and her own juices."Hank shone his head, licking his lower lips. " Well, Ed loves her face, but I want her ass." I looked at my wife. She knew that I was with some lubricant, bit she pulled away from Ed's cock and said, "No, I don't think we have anything."I pretended to go along with her new found shyness. It was obvious that she didn't want to take any cock in her ass, but I wanted that. You could call me crazy, but it made me horny just as I thought about Hank's cock being shoved up her bouncy ass."Wait a sec, we might have something." I said, as I headed over to my bag.
My Wife's first gangbang (4)After satisfying herself, Diane left to the bathroom.So, the men and I went over to the other room so we could share a drink together. However, Ted and Hank left just before Diane returned. "Where's Ted?" Dianne asked, walking into the room. Her eyes scanned the room and settled on Mike who gestured for her to join him on the couch.She chuckled, taking off the small towel that was wrapped around her chest. I swallowed hard as her boobs bounced. The other men licked their lips, as they eyed her nose body. "He left. Hank did too." Mike replied with a hoarse voice. "Oh, really?" Diane said as she sat next to him. I watched them in silence as Mike took off his tie and knotted it around her wrist.."Damnn. Where's this headed?" She asked, almost breathless. Mike winked at me. "Don't worry, it's what you really want!""He wants to be your master." Ed chipped in as he emptied his glass and dropped it on the table. "My husband will not like—" Diane stutt
Tempted by Mum (5)Her Crotch!His eyes narrowed as he realized that there was something there. He tapped the mouse, noticing he'd slid it up to the SG folder. No, he wouldn't look at them! He told himself. He didn't want to repeat what he had done yesterday when he looked at them. But he couldn't help feeling like there was something in those pictures that had to do with what he'd just been thinking. Oh, what the hell?He'd been staring at them for the last few days already. Was taking another look really going to change things?He clicked open the first file. It was a picture of his mother dressed as a naughty school girl. Her ensemble was complete with a short sleeved button down short, a loosely tied red tie around her neck and a grey plaid skirt.Her legs were in cased in white knee highs and ended in patent leather black shoes that featured little gold buckles. Her long dark hair had been pulled into pig tails and her lips painted in a shocking pink.He'd been more shocked
Tempted by mum (4)The next pic he clicked on had the same pose as the earlier one.In this, Mom had stared into the camera with a look that screamed lust as she was bent over the desk, and Craig began to sweat at how much of her breasts were visible down the shirt. It was still making him uncomfortable, but in a different way.He zoomed on the picture, making her breasts larger and larger.When the picture was five times its normal size, it was still crystal clear and he could see her braless breasts, right down to the darker skin around her nipples.Mom had finished that shoot, by kicking off her heels and posing with her feet up on the back of the chair, and a final picture of her laying on her back, on the desk, the glasses off, and her nibbling on the ear piece.Craig had been glad it was over, but aside from feeling a little embarrassed at seeing his mother like that, nothing was really amiss. Until the next shoot. Mom had asked him to take some in her room, and he hadn't though
TEMPTED BY MUM (3)"Nothing, I...I'm just touchy about not having anyone right now." He told her. "Britt dumping me still kind of burns and I don't have much time to date."Technically, he was telling the truth, it sucked being alone. In fact, a part of him wondered whether his issues with his mother stemmed from not having sex the last few months. But Britt had been a needy drama queen and he didn't necessarily miss her, although the sex had been fun."Sorry, Craig." Again, Mom seemed sincere. "That has to be frustrating; I mean guys your age have a lot of..." She paused, and the sly smile was back. "Energy.""Right." He nodded, hoping it was left at that."God knows it's been a few months for me too, but at least I have batteries.""Mom!" That was the last thing he needed, thinking of his mother masturbating."Hey, I'm not just your mom, I'm a woman too." She said. "A very attractive one." Craig pointed out. "Who gets asked out all the time so if you're lonely, its kind of on you."
Well, Mom's face had not particularly aged, as well as her body. Her features were still smooth and soft, and her high cheek bones gave her a classic beauty that as a burgeoning photographer he knew as much sought after.Mom's eyelashes were long and natural, and her lips weren't just full, but so much so many of her friends had asked her if she used Botox. But like everything else on mom, from her large firm looking breasts, to her nails, curly hair, and tan, those blow job lips were all natural.Blow job lips. Along with cock tease was an expression no son should be using in context of his mother. In his defense though, how many sons' mothers were sexy as fuck like his was? With his eyes on his mother's perfectly formed lips, he couldn't help but go back to his original thought.This hot as hell position of hers seemed more like a pose than a natural way to fall asleep. Why would she fall asleep like this anyway? Mom usually did nap after a swim and some sun, but would shower first
"Shit," Craig muttered when he saw his mother's car in the driveway. What the hell was she doing home? Mom never left work early.He parked alongside her car and grabbing his camera bag took a moment to gather his resolve. Looking into the rearview mirror, he recited the words he'd spent the last two days telling himself he would say."No, mom, I'm not going to take any more pictures of you." He stared into his deep blue eyes, pretending he was meeting his mother's gaze. "It's not proper.""Proper?" he repeated, rolling his eyes. He sounded like grandma, but it was the right word. He shook his head. He could come up with better."Inappropriate!" Craig nodded in satisfaction. That sounded better. Now if he could just stick to his guns, he might be able to get his shit together and stop looking at his mother like she seemed to want him to.It sounded crazy, but each time his mother had asked him to 'practice' by taking pictures of her, Craig swore she was getting more improper. More tha
Coworkers discover their lust for each other (2)I let out a low moan as she worked her mouth and hand rhythmically, up and down the shaft of my cock. As she continued, she tickled the sensitive area at the bottom of my cóck head with her tongue. And before long, I began to thrust into her mouth. My heart thumped with fury but I didn't give any damn!All i wanted mow was to enjoy every move she made. She reached out to gently caress my balls, squeezing them gently as she continued to suck on my cock. Before I could stop myself, I spread my legs as far open as the compact car seat would allow, giving her more access to my cock.My fingers quickly undid her bra, and her large breasts swung as she bobbed her head up and down. Damn!I was in for a shocking surprise. Sara had very large areolas that got all wrinkly when she was turned on, and her nipples were hard enough to cut glass. I cupped her ample breasts and rolled her hard nipples between my fingers with my right hand while I ran
You know, when you work together with someone for a long time, you start to notice things about them. That's what happened with Sara and I.We worked in a TV studio, and we were the youngest staff there by a pretty good margin.I was a writer, creating scripts for the videos we produced, while Sara was a videographer, talented with a camera and an eye for what makes good video. We were creative and had to work on a multiple projects together.The whole idea of ever having sex with Sara never seriously crossed my mind until after a few years of working with her. I began to notice little details about her. She was obviously the type of woman I would love to fûck, and she had gorgeous blonde hair, a curvy shape, beautiful large tits and piercing blue eyes. She also had a sharp wit and keen sense of humor, which made working with her a blast. Yeah, that was definitely a dangerous combination for me.We were married to different people, and just about every day driving to and from shots,
It still shocks me how I end up being pressed up against the bathroom door at the club almost every time I go. Maybe it isn't as shocking as I think… especially since I come onto the first somewhat decent-looking man I see.Am I desperate? Probably.Tonight at the club, I was just dancing with my girls as I usually started out the night. I was wearing a pink top with a jean skirt, already a few drinks down, when I saw a handsome man standing off to the side, a beer in hand, watching everyone dance. I continued to keep my gaze on him as I danced with my girls, waiting for the moment he made eye contact with me.When he finally made eye contact, I bit my lip, grabbing onto my friend. I turned myself around and started grinding on her, not breaking eye contact with the handsome man.He chuckled upon seeing my teasing as my friend grabbed onto my hips while we danced.It didn't take long for my friend to get tired and decide to get another drink. That’s when my confidence rose, and I wal
The redhead smiled, walked over to Victoria, bent down and said,"Taken away your free will.""Excuse me?" Victoria questioned, confused.The redhead said, matter-of-factly, "You will obey every command from," and she paused before stressing, "anyone."Victoria looked at her mystified as she stuttered, officially nervous, "W-w-why?""Are you kidding me?" the blonde interrupted. "Revenge, of course. Plus when today is over, we will have changed the world."Victoria was still perplexed as she tried to process all of this.The blonde continued, "Do you know the name Edna Parker?"Victoria racked her brain trying to place the name with a face. No matter how much she tried, no remembrance came. Finally, she answered, "Sorry, no I don't."The blonde's words spit out with deliberate disdain as she said, "I figured you wouldn't."The redhead asked, "Did you know there is a 'I hate Victoria Brace' website?""No," Victoria said, unbelievingly."Oh yes," the blonde said, "It has hundreds of memb