He growls pulling my face closer to his own, burying his tongue into my mouth. Our mouths are now entangled, wet with excitement as we fiercely start kissing like animals. I start caressing his crotch, massaging his length, feeling it grow into my hand. I wanted to get naked in luxury and not on the floor so I guide him towards the stairs, to go into my room. I open the door and push him onto the bed. He pulls me towards him and we collapse on the soft mattress together, body on body. As if he couldn't control it any longer, he removes this thick dick and starts inserting it inside me. Oh, the joy and the pain as I was not used to any other cock besides my husband's. My vagina had to expand a lot more before it could engulf his teenage thickness. When I feel it inside me I am shocked about how big it is and then I am shocked by this little boy's excitement. His cock is all the way in. My eyes are closed while my mouth remains open as my nails dig deep into his back. This young beauti
Hands change, styles change, and positions change but the assault on my tits and pussy is never-ending. He seems a bit tired, although always eager as a bull. So I tell him to sit down and we do the rocking horse position. He sits cross-legged while I ride him like there's no tomorrow. It's been so long since I've sat on a cock that it almost felt as though I'm living a dream. As I approach that orgasm, the man in the making starts to kiss me. I keep his head in my arms and kiss him back. He starts blushing slowly falling short of breath due to fatigue kicking in. And I could understand, he had been so good, so-giving, fucking me like a porn idol. And that’s so sexy. We are close and tight, strangers and yet united by this wonderful feeling. United by this hard cock that almost reaches my belly. He never gives up, He's a really good chap and indeed he has definitely made every single girl happy. While I ride his big cock, he holds me tight and whispers if I want to do the Cross o
The whole night passes and we wake up to a wonderful summer sunrise. We wake up because his phone starts ringing off the hook. Yesterday he didn't deliver pizzas, didn't answer his mother's phone and never came home. Though, he did not seem worried at all. He comes closer to me and says, “Morning ma'am, I was so tired.” "You were such a cowboy.” I run my hands through his chest. I couldn't help but put a hand there and I can feel it hard as it is. This pizza boy is a miracle of nature! "Are you like this every time you deliver a pizza?” I ask him, a tinge of jealousy springing in. "Only to the beautiful ladies…” he smiles, warming the cockles of my heart and loins. He says, “It's my dick that's too in love with your body.” His compliments and admiration clearly have a power over me that I can hardly get away from. And so he stands in front of me, smiling. It's as if I'd had a good meal yesterday. Like I used to do when I was a kid. I used to indulge in everything. I didn't let an
Hi there! I am Carol and I'm just a normal 47-year-old wife, trying to keep my love life alive. Though, my friends and family who know me well know that I'm not a super perfect wife. I work hard as a penal lawyer in the DownTown Court. And I love my job. Really I can even skip lunch because of my working habits. And actually, Peter, my husband, works a lot too. That makes the two of us absolute workaholics! He is a business manager in a very big corporation, and he comes back home late evening when I usually have the time to cook him a nice dinner. I earn a lot of money, so, instead of spending my time cooking many complicated dishes, I usually go to restaurants or order online to eat what I like! Simple pleasures of life. And I guess I pass for a good little wife. I pay a maid to keep everything neat and tidy. And, it seems I'm perfect, all my friends say that, so I can get on with my work. I have dedicated workouts to stay cool and fit! I have also maintained a very good social l
The day after, when I woke up, I saw Peter fall asleep still dressed up close to me. But as I took his phone, I saw that before bed he went on the internet to watch a porn movie! I am again terribly offended! I was there, fuckable as a MILF, naked in the bed and he decided to go out with porn movies! This is so bad! So, I get down to have breakfast, trying not to think about it. I am fuming again. But I must work on myself, on my desires, on my passions, on what I want. As I am drinking my coffee, a phone call arrives from Stacey. I hang up and she is there on the phone, crying like a baby. Oh my gentle girl, the night before must have been Black Friday for both of us. So, I tell her, I am coming to her. As I get to her house, which is in the neighborhood, I hug her tight and ask her what was wrong. She replied that her life just changed and that she was kinda shocked at the way things were currently between her and Ron.. Ron doesn't like my meekness and wants a more vibrant relati
Meanwhile, Stacey went out with Ron. She calls me as she gets home. She tells me everything. She went out with Ron, but whenever he asked her what she wanted to do or eat, etc, she replied ‘whatever’. To everything. This soon drove him crazy because he didn't know what to do. He told her that that was her classic behavior. So when Ron kept shaking her head when he gave her options for what to do, he got furious and suddenly drove straight home and Stacey went to her mother's house. She was a bit shocked but even excited. OMG. As Stacey tells me everything, I can't stop laughing. And as I can see she is extraordinarily amused and excited. I can hear from her breathing that she is excited and happy. Then, the first step was successful, next we need to approach each other's boyfriends. A couple of days later I found an excuse to meet Ron. He is a computer genius so I messaged him on F******k. "Hi, Ron. Sorry for bothering you. You know a lot about computers, right? So, can you help m
Finally, Paul comes at the door and he looks sheepish as he says, “You are acting ridiculous.” I'm standing in his driveway, wearing a mackintosh and nothing underneath. Not even a bra or panties. I'm ready to be his and get back into his arms. He is so stern and aloof that it turns me on more and more. Then he tells me, “Our marriage hit a dead end and you're bad all this time. I know you hung out with another man, a married one, behind my back! So, you'll probably be punished for that, but not now. Now I need rest. Now I need to stay peaceful. You can't be the peaceful good woman, I want? Well, then you lost me!” I bump him back into the house. Once we are inside, I turn around, lock the door and make my mackintosh fall. He likes coy women eh, I can be coy I think to myself as I plead in a submissive tone, “Please, Paul. Forget what happened! Take me…” He takes me by the hips and kisses me hard. Then he makes me turn and starts to spank me so hard I feel pulsating pain travel a
"This was all a plan?” Ron asks. "How, what do you mean?” Stacey asks, shocked, and dumbfounded at being caught. "Yes, yes, yes, now that I see you two together, I understand everything! You did it all! You set a trap for us, you came together to ruin our lives.” Paul says. "No way! Never, never, never! It was so you could love me again like you used to. So that you could see me for what I am.” I say, bursting into tears and throwing myself on my knees at his feet. Paul sees me at his feet and pats my face. He gets closer and closer with his member and legs to my face. Then he looks at Stacey who is also on the verge of bursting, then looks at Ron and nods at him. Ron comes closer too. I have their trousers in front of me. Ron also gives me a little slap on the face. Then winking at Paul, he says, “Maybe they should be punished?” "This joke will cost them dearly, for sure,” Paul replies chuckling. She stands back, shocked, and says 'No, no, no. Ron takes off his belt and tells