Pam and her Thesis Advisor - Part 4

	Username: joverde
	Date: 28-May-2017 05:12:00
	Mood: in love
	Music:

 

She answered, “No! Jack didn’t have it yet. He got it from screwing Connie when I was gone home to KC for the holidays about 8 months later. She picked it up from fucking some intern at the hospital. Jack got a sore and got tested and I did too. My test was negative and he started taking the anti-viral drug and we used condoms until the drug had his under control.”

 

“Then how did you get it?”

 

“About a year later, I woke up one morning with an itch between my pussy and anus. By evening it had progressed to a burning and by bedtime I could feel the sore. I had moved into Jack’s place after I got my Masters and I told Jack about it. He said matter-of-factly, ‘Sounds like I gave you herpes.’

 

“’What do you mean? You’re on the medicine and it’s under control. Isn’t it?’

 

“’Actually, I stopped taking it about six weeks ago,’ he said rather sheepishly.

 

“I was pissed. ’You bastard! Why didn’t you tell me? How could you fuck me without a rubber if you knew you could give me an incurable disease?’

 

“ He shouted back, ‘I didn’t tell you because I knew you would make me use a rubber and I hate those things.’

 

“That was the beginning of the end of our relationship. After that I knew that he was a selfish asshole that I would never trust again. It took about another 6 months for it to completely fall apart. That’s when I came up to Jersey for my three month work detail with your group. I intended it as just a cooling off period until the renters moved out of my house, but you treated me as a professional and were so nice that I started to imagine that we could have a relationship. As the months went by you were so respectful and helpful about my career that I thought you weren’t interested in me romantically.”

 

I interrupted, “I really wasn’t until we were at that work-site near Niagara Falls and you said that you had never seen the Falls. I offered to take you there and while we were on the Canadian side at my favorite spot, right at the point where the water starts to fall, I looked into your eyes and knew I would fall in love with you. I fought the impulse for two months until you went back to DC and when we had dinner in there in December, I knew I was in love with you.”

 

She looked at me with tears in her eyes and asked, “Do you still love me after what I have told you tonight?”

 

I leaned over, put my arms around her, pulled her towards me and kissed her gently and we lay down on the bed. Our naked bodies touched for the first time since our ‘coitus interruptus’ of an hour before. I was intoxicated by the feel of her breasts on my chest and her soft thighs as they pressed into mine. We fell asleep in each other’s arms and even though we didn’t make love that night, I felt more intimacy lying with her like that than I had in the throes of our most passionate sex.

 

When I woke up the next morning, Pam was awake staring at the ceiling. “A penny for your thoughts,” I whispered.

 

She answered, “I am worried about us after what I told you last night. Jack took advantage of me and I’m afraid you will do the same thing.”

 

“Do you think I am a sadistic bastard like Jack?” I replied.

 

“He is not really a sadist. He is much more complicated than that. Even though he used me sexually, he did broaden my pleasure horizons. As shocking as it might be I was really turned on by our kinky activities. When I think about them, I still get wet. The reason I broke it off was because I didn’t trust him. I knew from the first that he would never be faithful to me but I could accept that. I thought we had a special relationship. I deluded myself into thinking that I was his real love and the rest were for his amusement. When he gave me herpes I realized that it was all about his pleasure. Still the sex was great.”

 

“What about us? Do you find our sex life unsatisfying?” I asked. I was beginning to worry that I couldn’t compete.

 

“We don’t just have sex, we make love. I can feel more than orgasmic pleasure. I can feel that we are sharing, that we are together. I have never felt that with anyone before.” She answered.

 

“Not even your first two husbands?”

 

She stopped looking at the ceiling, rolled over to face me, gazed into my eyes and answered, “Not to the degree that I do with you. With them the sex was more like it was with Jack, thrilling and physical, intensely satisfying but mostly without emotional connection. With you every time we make love I feel like we are almost uniting our minds as well as our bodies. It’s a ‘zen’ thing. Do you feel the same thing?”

 

I responded, “Yes! I thought that is what love is all about. For me that is what sex with a partner is all about. I have never been able to use a woman for sexual pleasure alone. If all I want is sexual release, I can jack off. It makes life less complicated. No one gets hurt. The sex drive can be the strongest human urge. In my sheltered life, I have seen what raw sex can do to people. I have seen it ruin marriages, ruin businesses, and even lead to suicides. I can see that your life has been deeply affected by it. You let Jack use yours to get you to do things that you didn’t want to do.”

 

I had gotten preachy. Pam was a little angry with me for the moral lecture and reacted quickly, “Jack did not make me do anything that I didn’t want to do at the moment. He may have taken advantage of my emotional state but it wasn’t like he hypnotized or drugged me. I was a big girl and knew what was happening and I enjoyed it. If I had to do it again, I probably would.”

 

Her words stung me. I snapped at her. ”Pam, do you mean you actually like doing all that kinky stuff? And knowing what you do know about the bastard that you would do it again?”

 

She could see the anger in my eyes and reached up and tenderly touched my cheek and soothed me by saying, “Without all that happened with Jack we would not be together. Do you remember that we met three years ago at a conference in DC? Neither of us paid any attention to the other.”

 

“No. I don’t remember meeting you before you came to work in Jersey. How do you remember?”

 

“The only reason that I remember was that Beth mentioned that your wife had died about a year before and that you might be on the dating scene soon and that she might like going out with you. She thought you were hot. As a matter of fact she still does. She told me she wouldn’t mind a threesome, but I told her I wasn’t sharing you with anyone.”

 

“I didn’t know that Beth is into that. She seems so straight-laced.”

 

Pam said, “There’s a lot you don’t know about Beth. She is pretty wild sexually and was a regular ’prisoner’ in Jack’s dungeon. She still sees him at least once a week. She keeps telling me that he wants me to come over with her again.”

 

I was angry again. “What do you mean ‘again’?  Are you still seeing him when I’m back in Jersey?”

 

She explained, “I went with her once. It was after work the Friday after I came back to the office from my detail. You probably want to know what happened. So I’ll tell you. When I came into work that morning, I was a little blue that nothing had happened romantically between us. Beth and I talked. I said, ‘I had a feeling that Joe was interested in me but he acted so professionally while I was there that I am beginning to wonder if I am attractive enough. At times I wanted to throw myself at him and kiss him.’

 

“Beth interrupted me, ‘You should have stayed late in the office with him, closed the door, unzipped him and given him a blow job. That would have got his attention. That’s what I would have done.’

 

“I answered her sarcastically, ’That may work for you but I think I want more than a one-night-stand with him.’

 

“Beth responded good-naturedly, ’You’re just horny! Have you had any cock since you went to Jersey?’

 

“I answered, ‘I tried the bar scene when I first got there but the guys there only seemed interested in the bar flies in their short mini-dresses. I didn’t fit in.’

 

Beth quipped, ‘You didn’t wear your prissy business skirt did you? You have your cute little black dress with the scoop neck that literally calls out,” Fuck me!”’

 

“’Actually, Beth, that dress is still at Jack’s, and yes I wore my work clothes to the bar.’

 

“’No wonder you didn’t get laid. I never saw any woman who could hide her body like you can. So what did you do? Lie in your bed and fantasize about Joe screwing you?’ Beth chided me.

 

“’Close. Most nights I kept busy reading and emailing friends but when I really got horny I “Jilled” myself while thinking about some of my past lovers.’ I answered.

 

“Beth asked, ‘Was Jack one of those fantasies?’

 

“’More than a few times, I remembered how excited he would make me and it helped me cum. It was lonely up there at night and the memories of the great sex helped me.’ I said.

 

“‘I’m going to his place tonight to have some fun. Why don’t you come with me and we’ll make some of those fantasies real.’ Beth said half jokingly.

 

“’No way!’ I answered and she didn’t press the issue.

 

“As the day went on, I kept thinking about her offer and I’ll have to admit the temptation was more than I could resist and at about 4:00, I went to Beth’s desk and asked, ‘Is your offer for tonight still open? I don’t want to horn in on your action if you want to be alone.’

 

“She was overjoyed. ’It sure is. I told Jack that I invited you over and he was very disappointed that you said no. He has invited a few other friends over and when you come in with me, he’ll flip.’

 

“I was starting to get cold feet. ‘Is this going to be one of his wild bondage parties tonight? If it is, I really don’t think I want to be one of their slaves.’

 

“’Tonight is Sadie Hawkins night. The men have to do whatever the ladies want them to. It will be a lot of fun. You should come.’ She was so convincing.

 

“The thought of what I would like to do to Jack flashed through my mind. Sadie Hawkins night sounded too good to miss. ‘You convinced me. Do I need to go home and change into something more appropriate than this skirt, blouse, and jacket?’

 

She looked me up and down with a frown on her face, ‘The pants suit is a little too modest. But you said that your “little black dress” is at Jack’s. You can change into it when we get there.’

 

“’What are you wearing?’ I asked.

 

“She motioned to the door of the conference room across from her desk and we went in and shut the door. ‘I have a leather mini-skirt and bustier on under this dress. Wanna’ see?’ With those words she lifted her dress up revealing a very short mini skirt. She put her foot on a chair and I could see her black lace stockings and garter belt and her shaved, panty-less pussy.

 

“’You are ready for action aren’t you. I really feel overdressed. If you are going “commando” then so will I.’ I pulled up my skirt and took off my panties. ‘I’ll take off my bra at Jack’s when I change into my black dress.’  We smirked at each other and left the conference room.

 

“I called my car-pool driver and told him I was staying late and that they should leave without me and Beth and I drove over to Jack’s in her car. On the way Beth teased, ‘You are overdressed. You should lose the bra and blouse before we get there and walk in wearing just the jacket and skirt. Jack will want to ravish you right there but you can tease him and tell him that it’s ladies’ choice and you want to see the other choices.’

 

“I took her bait and on our way down the freeway, I stripped to the waist giving a free show to a semi-driver we were passing. He sped up to prolong his view and I even lifted my skirt and flashed him a little pussy before Beth sped away. He flashed his lights and blared his horn either in appreciation or disappointment. I’m not sure which.”

 

“When we arrived at Jack’s at 6:30 pm, we were the first to arrive. Jack answered the door and he was very surprised to see me and reacted to my slutty outfit just as Beth had predicted in the car. It had been four months we had the big fight and I walked out. The next day he wrote me a letter telling me that it was over between us and said that we were not compatible sexually because I did not love oral sex either giving or receiving. Despite all of this nastiness I felt a twinge of desire to fuck him right there in the doorway. I resisted and as Beth had scripted I mentioned ladies’ choice and I wanted to see the choices. He was visibly shaken by my response and stammered something about how he knew I would choose him. When I heard that, I thought to myself, ‘We’ll see about that.’

 

“He turned his attention to Beth and he kissed her passionately and groped her reaching under her mini-skirt and approving of her nakedness sank to his knees and started to kiss and tongue her pussy. I knew what he was doing. He was showing me that my lack of enthusiasm for oral sex was not shared by Beth. I just turned and walked up to his guest bedroom where just as expected my black dress was still hanging in the closet. I took it off the hanger and put it on. When I looked in the mirror, I thought that Beth was right. It made me look sexy and did seem to say ‘Fuck me!’

 

“By the time I had come down several other guests had arrived and Jack and Beth were busy getting them drinks. By 7:30 the party was really going. There were 6 guys and 7 women, me being the extra, the others more or less paired up. Most of them were familiar to me from parties Jack and I had attended. Connie was there with her latest, an EMT she had met at the ER.  It was ladies night in the dungeon and before long all of the men were handcuffed, tied or shackled. Jack was in the swing with his hands tied above his head. Each of us women were mercilessly arousing them not allowing them to cum. This went on for about an hour before Beth announced that each man would have to make a woman cum by the means that the woman chose but if the man came first he would have to spend the rest of the night tied to a chair watching. Each woman would choose the man she wanted. I piped in that I should choose last because I was alone. All of the women agreed. Connie chose first and she chose Jack. The others chose and I deferred for a few minutes. When the action started I noticed that Connie’s EMT had a raging 8 inch hard-on while Beth was sitting on his face. I chose the hard-on and squatted on it and within a few minutes Beth and I were in the throes of intense orgasms.”

 

“You mean that you simply fucked this guy that you didn’t know and came in a couple minutes?” I interrupted.

 

“Yes! I was so horny after all those months of rubbing my clit to get off, that the feel of a big thick cock in my pussy was indescribable. Is this upsetting you too much?” she countered.

 

I thought for a few seconds. I was listening to my intended wife talk about actions that bordered on depravity. As disquieting as these episodes were, I needed to hear about them. “I don’t want to be upset but I still want you to tell me everything!”

 

“Where was I?” she asked.

 

“You were telling me about you and Beth getting off on an EMT at Jack’s party a few months ago.”

 

“Well Beth and I were the first women to cum and we looked around the room to see Connie with one end of a double dildo in her pussy with the other end in Jack’s ass. Much to everyone’s surprise Jack was cumming and Connie wasn’t. She continued to fuck his ass for ten more minutes before she came at the same time he did for the second time. Jack protested that it wasn’t fair Connie had cum but all of us women ganged up on him and pointed out that he had agreed and that he indeed did cum first. He had no choice and was tied to a chair in the corner facing the action. I seized the moment. He would have to watch me for the rest of the night. He was to see quite a show from me. I made up my mind to show him who he had spurned because she did not like oral sex enough. For the remainder of the party I took every opportunity to use my mouth or to be pleasured by someone else’s. I gave blow jobs to four of the other five guys. I let all five eat my pussy and even came a few times. Connie and I did a hot sixty-nine which culminated with both of us cumming as we ate each other while using dildoes on one another. All of the women even did a daisy chain while all of the men had to watch. Each time I would look defiantly over at Jack whose face displayed that he was totally astonished by my wantonness and that he was frustrated by not being able to participate. The rest of the guests started to leave and by 11:30, only Beth and I remained. Jack was still tied to the chair and was complaining that as each couple left the woman would take his cock in her mouth and give him a few quick licks, enough to keep him hard but not much more. ‘I need to come or my balls are going to explode,’ he pleaded to Beth and me.

 

“Beth and I looked at each other and smiled. I said, “I will take care of that!’ With that I went over to Jack knelt in front of him, took hold of his cock, opened my mouth and started to flick my tongue hard on the under-side of his cockhead. I then took the whole head of his cock in my mouth and rotated my tongue around it and sucked hard on it. He started to clench his fists as he was about to cum but I abruptly pulled away, got to my feet and I quipped ironically, ‘I don’t really like oral sex, giving or receiving,’ as I walked away.

 

“Beth said mercifully, ‘Game is over. I’ll finish him!’ With that she went to the chair slung her leg over him, inserted his swollen cock into her pussy and rode him to their almost simultaneous orgasms. I say almost because I am pretty sure that for the second time in the evening that gentleman did cum first.

 

“Beth and I both spent the night at Jack’s, me in the guest bedroom and Beth in bed with Jack. I fell asleep feeling satisfied with myself for showing Jack what he would be missing but a little depressed that I had to act like such a slut to do it. The next morning I was awakened by a familiar touch on the inside of my naked thighs. The fingers were starting to move toward my pussy. I moaned unconsciously until I realized who it was. Jack had got up and come into the guest room with pay back on his mind. I roughly took his hand and moved it away almost shouting, ‘Jack, it’s over between us. It has been for months.’

 

“Jack argued, ‘We had such great time together! Lots of fun! Great sex! Can’t we have that again?’

 

“’I won’t ever be used by you again. You only wanted me for a sex partner. That’s all you want now!’ I was getting mad at his attitude that he could have me for sex without any emotional involvement.

 

“He admitted it. ’You have to admit that the sex was great. You never complained about that. Did you? Let’s have some more fun together!’

 

“Again I raised my voice. ’I have to have more than just debauchery. I want a relationship based on love and trust. You don’t. It’s over.’

 

My loud voice must have woken up Beth because she came in the room bleary eyed and asked what the trouble was. I told her, ‘I was trying to tell Jack that he and I are finished and he won’t believe me.’

 

Beth looked at us both and laughed, ‘Looking at you two naked in bed together, it doesn’t look like it’s over, but, judging from what Pam has told me for the past few months, Jack, you better believe that it is over as far as she is concerned. Let’s have breakfast!’

 

“Beth’s wit seemed to be successful in conveying to him the idea that I had been trying to get through to Jack. He seemed to accept that it was never going to be the same between us. We all got dressed and went out for breakfast at the local diner. After breakfast we returned to Jack’s and I gathered up the few things I had left at Jack’s a few months before and Beth drove me home.”

 

I picked up on something Pam had just said. “You said Jack seemed to accept that you were though with him. What did you mean ‘seemed’?”

 

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Fantasy Unwillingly fulfilled

	Username: pokerman
	Date: 12-May-2017 23:49:05
	Mood: horny
	Music: AC DC

My fantasy? Read these blogs and you will know. The very existence of this site reflects my fantasy - to watch another man do my wife. She would not consider my fantasy, willing only to talk about it, never to even consider the reality of coupling with a strange man. For years I have tried to get her excited at the prospect, pointing out men who looked at her when we were out, telling her how guys stared at her breasts when she took off her coat, stared at her arse when she walked past or made gestures to their friends while she stood at the bar. All she did was blush and tell me that I was imagining it. So I tried training her, tried tieing her to the bed during sex, with the idea of eventually blindfolding her and inviting friends round to look and share her unknowingly. No chance. I drew continual blanks and eventually gave up. At this point, our sex life faded and eventually died, leading to me taking a series of girlfriends, trying to fulfil my desires........and then I met Elaine. Elaine works in a local hardware store, and that is where we met. She had the most fantastic eyes and huge boobs. I got an instant boner. There was clear attraction between us and we chatted for a while, until the old guy behind me got impatient and I had to move on. In the car park, I couldn't think of anything but her dark sexy eyes and huge tits, so I decided to wait until the store closed and speak to her again. As she walked out into the dim light of the car park, I realised that she had the sexiest figure, a full bodied, big busted sex bomb of a woman. She saw me waiting and came over, we chatted, realised that the attraction was mutual and I offered her a lift home. As we drove, I couldn't resist looking at her breasts, tightly held in her uniform, and her legs, which she had revealed by hitching up her skirt as she climbed in. One thing led to another and we ended up in bed, with her gorgeous body naked before me. Dark sultry eyes, red lipstick, 38FF breasts, a beautifully shaved pussy with puffy pink labia and nicely shaped legs. 5' 0" of pure sexiness! I stood over her stroking my erection, staring at her clitoris, Which stuck out like a miniature boxing glove above those soft inviting lips. I devoured it, sucked it, as she squirmed beneath me. Turning round, she grabbed my cock and sucked gently at the head, licking, sucking, swallowing until I came loudly in her mouth. Soon her screams could be heard three blocks away as she shuddered to a climax as I continued to suck that beautiful clitoris. We fucked for hours, and I was in heaven, until she shocked me to the core by saying that I need to leave because her husband was due home from work. I was in love with the woman of my dreams, and she was married! As I sat in my car, the phone buzzed in my pocket. A photo had been sent........a close up of a swollen clitoris and cum soaked labia, with a message asking me to call again the next day. So I did, and we fucked and fucked and fucked some more. This beauty told me what a dullard she was married to, that he couldn't satisfy her, how fantastic our sex was and that she wanted to do this as often as possible. So six months on, I was leading a double life, with a wife who got more frigid by the day and a whore who got more horny by the hour! Her husband? Who cares, he doesn't deserve my gorgeous sex bomb, and she now belongs to me. As time wore on, Elaine shared her fantasies with me. She had always dreamed of fucking a black cock, but could never bring herself to be unfaithful to her husband. I had broken that bond, although I am as white as they come, and she now had recurring fantasies of fulfilling her wish. The problem now was, that she felt faithful to me. I couldn't believe what I was hearing - my fantasy was entwining with Elaine's and I told her so. Her face reddened as I described that I had a fantasy of sharing my 'wife' with another man. It suddenly dawned on her that her fantasy could actually come true, and that we were about to set off on a new adventure together. My problem was that I didn't know any black guys. I live in an area which is predominantly white and had only had black friends at school. Elaine and I discussed where to go next, where to start this adventure, and we decided to start by befriending somebody socially, and see how we coped with sharing. The plan was to drive out of town, socialising in an area where we would meet new people but nobody we knew. So, one night, we were in a pub that we liked, having had a meal and two bottles of wine. Elaine was sloshed, slurring her words and becoming increasingly horny...and wet. She went to pee and I noticed a wet patch on her stool, as did the guy standing next to me at the bar. We laughed about it and started chatting, Danny was his name and we had talked a couple of nights before. I didn't think that he liked Elaine much, but as we laughed about the wet patch, he commented on how sexy she looked and how lucky I was to have a girl like that all to myself. 'Maybe not always' I said, almost without thinking, and he asked me what that meant. 'Well, we have this shared fantasy, about sharing her with somebody else'. His eyes widened, as I said this and for a moment he said nothing, whilst he took in what I had said, before blurting out 'count me in!' Elaine had been ages, and Danny asked if she would be OK. 'We'd better go find her' I said, and we walked through to the toilets. I knocked on the door, and heard a moan- she had collapsed in the loo and wouldn't wake up. Danny offered to break the door down, but I decided that we wouldn't be popular with the owner, so he decided to climb over to unlock the door. He went over that stall like a steeplechaser, and disappeared behind the door. Silence befell us as I realised what he was probably looking at. I knocked on the door but could not get him to unlock it. Constant calling got no response, so I climbed up to see what was going on. Danny was standing, enormous dick in hand, furiously rubbing himself off, whilst Elaine sat there, unconcious, with her knickers around her ankles and her pussy on full display. Her blouse was unbuttoned and one fulsome breast had fallen out, nipple fully exposed. To me, she seemed a sorry sight, but clearly Danny thought otherwise. 'Like what you see?' I asked him, and he shamefully put himself back into his trousers, apologising. 'Don't worry Danny, it's not a problem, but this is a sordid place to enjoy a girl's pleasures'. He unlocked the door and we dragged Elaine out, standing her up and dressing her. Danny had a sly feel of her pussy while pulling up her knickers, and I noticed him sniffing his fingers as I buttoned her blouse. 'This is it', I thought! We got her into a cab and Danny offered his place for the night, knowing that we had a long drive home. I accepted and soon we were sitting on Danny's sofa with the smell of coffee wafting from his kitchen. Elaine slowly sobered up and started talking coherently, but it was obvious that she was beyond caring and just wanted to sleep. Danny and I talked for a while, but his mind was clearly on other things. He had a huge hard on and could not take his eyes from Elaine's breasts. 'Did you mean what you said earlier, about sharing her?' he asked, and I told him that we were both up for it, but that nothing had happened yet. Elaine roused and sat up, staring at Danny's enormous erection. Without a word, she reached over and touched it, stroking it through his trousers. Danny unzipped himself and she pulled it out, revealing an impressive member, probably eight or nine inches and thick. He was fully erect, complete with angry veins. This guy was as horny as hell. Elaine stared at and pulled his cock, stroking the glans with her thumb, as pre-cum oozed from it. Danny pushed himself closer and Elaine spoke at last - 'it's so fucking big', and promptly unbuttoned her blouse, taking him between her big soft breasts. Danny fucked her tits slowly and Elaine took his head in her mouth at each stroke. Suddenly I realised that I didn't want this, I didn't want another mans cock inside my gorgeous girlfriend and felt insanely jealous and protective. 'Elaine, stop' I said. She carried on, with those beautiful big dark eyes closed in ecstasy. 'Just a tit fuck' she said, 'nothing else' and carried on sucking his head between strokes. Danny was not about to be stopped, his eyes wild and movements jerky as he picked up speed and began pushing his cock deeper into Elaine's tits and throat. She gagged a couple of times and pulled away, leaving Danny masturbating his engorged cock. Before I could drag her away, she pulled off her knickers and laid on the floor, with legs drawn slightly up, exposing her smooth plump pussy. Danny knelt between her legs wanking away, staring at her pussy, which was visibly wet and glistening, the lips slightly parted, her clit swollen and red. 'You can bring her off with your fingers' I said, 'but no penetration, OK?' He nodded agreement and Elaine whispered that she wanted me to fuck her while Danny watched. All this had made me horny as hell and I had a huge hard on too. I kissed Elaine, a deep french kiss, tasting him on her tongue. I moved down to her breasts and started to pull gently on the nipples, slowly licking in a circle, feeling her body move under me. I realised that Danny was now kneeling between Elaines legs pumping furiously, his cock close to Elaine's pussy. Going back to the plump pink nipples, I heard her breathing accelerate, enjoying the attention of two men. Danny now had his cock on her clit, rubbing circles around it and slapping his head onto her pussy. She liked this and gasped at each slap, pulling me toward her to kiss me hard, tongue probing. Suddenly I felt her body arch and she gasped as we kissed. Looking down, I saw Danny, eyes closed, mouth open, with the head of his cock inside Elaine's pussy. She arched again and slid down, taking in another inch, which started Danny's hips moving. My 'wife' was being fucked, bareback, by another man! Realising that things had gone beyond the point of no return, I decided to enjoy the show and sat back masturbating. Elaine took control, slowly moving down to take his cock, inch by inch, stroke by stroke, until she had him fully inside her. I watched as she turned over onto her stomach, and Danny took her from behind, Elaine fully in control, making sure that his thrusts were slow and gentle, penetrating her inch by inch, until his balls gently slapped her engorged clitoris. This made Elaine gasp with every stroke, the sensation of his balls against her clit taking her closer to orgasm, as Danny pumped faster and faster, deeper and deeper into the pussy that, until a few minutes before, I thought was mine alone. I was angry, horny, disgusted, excited, all at once, and didn't know if I should enjoy this or stop it. Indecision made me watch, fascinated, as they fucked like animals in front of me, Elaine screaming to orgasm at the same moment that Danny jerked and bucked, filling her with his cum. So now we have started, and I wonder where this will take us. We live a strange life - both in loveless marriages, living double lives, half at home, half with each other. Now we have another level, and I get horny at the thought of what may be next. My only fear is that I will become a useless spectator, if Elaine finds the black cock that she fantasises about. She says that she now realises that it is not the colour of the cock, but the size that fascinates her, but I'm not so sure.

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Wedding reception surprise pt 1

	Username: phil1120
	Date: 10-May-2017 15:14:58
	Mood: happy
	Music:

I have lived on the same street for 30 years, my best friend and his wife live across the street. Bob passed away several years ago but I have remained close to Cathy and her sons. Two weeks ago we went to a wedding and reception together, we weren't sure how to dress, it was sort of a hillbilly wedding. Cathy said she was going to wear dress pants and a nice blouse, told her that was fine. When the time came to leave, she said she had a surprise for me, she came out in a dress. After the reception, she drove so I could drink, we got back to her house. I told her the dress was a nice surprise, she said that wasn't it I said OH, next thing I know we are inside her house. Boys were gone for the weekend, Cathy told me make myself comfortable she'll be back. In the living room she comes in just a robe and says here is your surprise, off comes the robe and she says I want you to fuck me all over the house before the night is over.

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wana see her with more cocks

	Username: andystr
	Date: 05-May-2017 05:39:45
	Mood: bored
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weve posted the pics ,chatted and more ,, where are the guys that say they wana

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for the sexy lady

	Username: wild-e
	Date: 04-May-2017 23:53:33
	Mood: don't know
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If I could spend time with just 1/2 of the sexy lady on here that would incloud the lady that think they are sluts but just need to have a man spend time on them i would not be as horny as i am and very intentive to when I am with a sexy lady and she is intentive to me.

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see I just new it

	Username: wild-e
	Date: 04-May-2017 23:37:48
	Mood: disappointed
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I know that if I posted pic of my dick there would not be any commets  I should just take them down. see I like more classies pic like the sexy lady on here and me with out any way od iding eather one of us as I am in a very priver man and do not wish to be Identived

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My slutwife journey!

	Username: num1scamp
	Date: 02-May-2017 13:23:21
	Mood: in love
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       While I enjoyed walking around my house in my slave attire, it does have it's drawbacks. I loved the feel of my tail brushing my legs, I imagined that I must look quite erotic from behind. But that first week Two incidents happened that showed me it's drawbacks. The first happened one morning as I was having my morning coffee. There is a large bay window in our kitchen as I walked by it to get another cup a man from the crew that does our lawn was in the backyard trimming bushes. From the big smile on his face there was no doubt he had seen me. OMG, I thought it was bad enough that I was nude except for my heels, but what if he saw my tail? The 2nd problem was when a UPS driver delivered a large package. He demanded I sign for it, So I had to open the door enough to sign for it. He got to see some of my breasts that day.

       Since then my husband has had a video monitor installed so I can see who is there, and talk thru a speaker with them. That same first week, he also gave me two new collars. He told me there were my public collars, ones I could wear in public that the average person wouldn't know what they were. One was a golden circlet that lay around my neck, with an open heart, that had a shackle inside the heart. The other was a braided choker necklace, with a blue rose imprinted stone on it, and a silver caged heart. I still wear them both today. People familiar with the D/s lifestyle recognize them, but no one else would.

To be continued............

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pregnant Angela gets more and more horny as hell

	Username: hans&angela
	Date: 30-Apr-2017 15:37:43
	Mood: horny
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My wife Angela (33) is Zeven months pregnant now and she is more horny than ever...:)

This means she becomes also more accesible to experiment and try out new ideas that makes her wet...

Now I try to convince her to make some nice nude pictures outside, in the garden...the idea to be viewed by our neighbour makes us hot...we have to choose a good moment to take our hot fotoshoot in our garden ...excitiing....now I have to do some convincing work to do ,,with Angela...she nearly agrees...to be continued..

 

 

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Meeting in Vegas!

	Username: radbrad1967
	Date: 29-Apr-2017 08:39:43
	Mood: in love
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I am dreaming about seeing you in the hallway of a Vegas hotel, dressed in a sexy short dress. you are getting some ice from the ice machine in a hallway nook. your tits are bra-less, I can tell because your dark nipples are hard and clearly visible through the tight sundress!

"Do you need help getting some ice?" I ask as a bulge grows in my pants.

"Oh, yes!" you reply bending over as you place the ice container in the machine, your dress rides up showing your gorgeous ass and your wet pussy peeks out from under your ass cheeks!

My cock is rock hard now, and I come up behind you, to help you push the ice button. As the machine grinds dispensing ice, you grind your hot ass against my throbbing cock. Now that your ice bucket is full, you turn around and kneel down in front of me unbuttoning my pants, letting my cock loose - and immediately taking it into your mouth. Your expert cock sucking skills have me on the edge of orgasm very quickly, but I want your pussy! pulling you up, I spin you back around and my cock finds your hot wet slit as you bend over. I bang you with hard strokes as you clutch the ice machine, grunting with each slam of my big cock into your tight wet pussy! the thought of getting caught fucking in the hotel hallway has both of us turned on, and you cum hard squeezing my cock in your sweet velvet vise of a snatch! The intense pressure of your orgasm causes my balls to unload spurt after spurt in to your tight pussy!

We hear someone in the hallway and you quickly tug down your sundress while I tuck my spent cock back in my pants - letting my shirt hang down to disguise the fact that my pants are still undone.

"Is this gentleman helping you get the ice?" your husband asks.

"Oh, Yes" I reply "The machine wasn't working, but I got it operating now"

Your flushed face and still hard nipples are perhaps giving us away. "I'll follow your to the room" you tell your husband.

As he leaves, I hand you a key card to my room and whisper "Room 1726, come see me as soon as you can"

You follow your husband down the hall, while I watch your beautiful ass wiggle as you walk. As you pause to go into your room you wink at me, and lick your lips. I can't wait until later!

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Wanna talk?

	Username: Sex pests
	Date: 23-Apr-2017 01:08:57
	Mood: in love
	Music:

Who's awake

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