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So here’s what happened. He walked in while I was already lying on the bed. Things moved fast straight away — he stripped down, pulled off my shirt, and I was still wearing a one-piece underneath. I told him to grab the chair and said I’d take care of him there. I started blowing him,…
Back in the day when I dated this slutty 21f I met at work I was pretty used to her getting lots of male attention by men from all ages. The reason was she had like one of the biggest natural and well placed sets of bazookas I’ve seen irl at that time. Sometimes when…
I got to the club about forty minutes before the ball dropped, rolling in with a group of friends. We were drinking heavy, last night of the year, after all. Right before midnight we ordered one final round of shots and took them exactly as the countdown hit zero. The place erupted dancing, drinks flying,…
Melissa was unlike any hotwife I had ever been with. She looked like an innocent housewife, talked dirty like a pornstar, and fucked like an animal in heat. She was sexy and had a great body, but what set her truly set her apart was her insatiable sex drive and her lust for BIG dick.…
New Year’s Night – Part 1 The house was quiet now, save for the faint hum of music and the clink of glass. Midnight had come and gone. The glitter of celebration still lingered in the air, but the party itself had fizzled out—everyone had gone home hours ago. Everyone but him. One of my…
Last day of the year. We haven’t had sex in a week. I was so horny and preparing our perfect private night. She got home around 11 PM on New Years Eve. Supposed to get home around 9 PM. She looked tired and kept saying sorry that they got some drinks with the colleagues. I…
I’m not sure I’m totally happy with this part. I’ve reworked the original version a bit but I’m getting bitten by the writing bug again and don’t want to spend too long on my old stories when I can be working on new stuff. There was a part 4 so I’ll try to finish this…
That revelation hit me like a freight train, shattering everything I thought I knew about my marriage. Jack stood there in our living room, arms crossed, looking almost apologetic beneath that victorious smirk. Sarah clung to his side now, her eyes glazed with a mix of shame and that unmistakable lust. But Jack? He wasn’t…