Let me tell you a little bit about my wedding night with my husband. It was perfect, I had worn a long white dress, which I’m sure my mother-in -aw scoffed at. I remember him telling me I looked like an angel. He was soft and gentle; we had long and quick little moments of passion. Over all it was what you would expect and very vanilla. I had resigned myself in believing simple and clean would keep me happy. I did try to spice things up, but my husband was so quick to shut down my ideas. He never seemed to care that we stopped making love so often. This went on for years and then my first lover moved in next door. My hubby often leaves on business. The neighbor worked from home, so I would watch him from my kitchen window as he did yard work or cleaned his pool. I started out subtle bringing him water or lemonade when it was hot. I would then go home and pleasure myself to the fantasies I concocted in my head. Finally, I worked up the nerve to invite him over and soon found myself in his arms almost daily. I discovered wonderful new experiences and I haven’t stopped stepping out since. To be honest my marriage has been happier since I started finding my satisfaction elsewhere.
Category: Sexy phone chat
I kissed a girl
Well, I did much more than kiss a girl. It wasn’t even planned. I grew a crush on my brother’s girlfriend. We clicked, and I like sexy chicks so hanging out with her made me want to fuck her even more. One day I felt brave after a couple of glasses of wine and went for it I knew she found me sexy and she would always make comments on what a hot latina I was. I made my move and wished I had done it sooner. I got her pussy off with my tongue and fingers. Caressing her body and getting her ready to climax was all that I wanted. I licked her perfect pussy, and she did mines. I enjoyed scissoring her till she moaned in bliss. I’m sure my brother hasn’t made her cum this hard ever.
Office Cuck
Today I went to my sugar daddy’s office in the city. I needed some sexual release and money for shopping. To my surprise, his tight little wifey was also there waiting for him. It was so awkward, but I couldn’t help but check out her tight little ass and big tits. She rolled her eyes when his secretary told us he was in a meeting, so I just decided to get up and go inside his office anyway. She followed me instantly demanding to know who the fuck I thought I was. I simply smirked and told her it was so rude of him to keep us waiting and that I decided that I was going to fuck his wife. She gasped really loud and began blushing. Now usually, I don’t after my various sugar daddies’ wives, but I was already getting really hot and bothered.
I decided to pull out the huge strap-on that I knew he kept in his desk for our play dates and ordered her to strip naked and bend over. Her tight little asshole was just on display just begging for a fuck. I began licking it up and getting it nice and wet with spit, rolling my tongue back and forth between her sweet asshole and mature pussy. She was moaning and grunting really loud. I thrusted my 10 inch strap-on into her gorgeous ass over and over and over again. Her screams were heard by everyone in the office.
Should have seen the look on his face when he walked in and I was there nailing his wife on his desk, he’s now the office cuck.
Foot jobs, sex ect.
My obsession with footjobs and guys who love feet all began since I was little. I saw a porn with a girl giving a guy with a large fucking cock a sexy footjob. Ever since I have fantasized about talking to a man with the same fetish. All these years I would pretend I was getting my feet touched and massaged. Oils, and more oils over my soft small feet. In between my toes, and all over my heels. I would even imagine every time I was getting a pedicure that I could stroke his cock in the salon. With that being said I noticed one of the temps at my job was giving footjobs under the meeting table. They thought I hadn’t noticed. But, I had. I calmy peaked my head on them one day. The temp giving my boss sexual favors. “I want to join” softly. I told them about my little fetish turns out its the same as theirs. I ot undressed and let them take over. They lathered me down with oils and lotions. My feet covered their bodies, and mouths. I got to stroke and smile. This was so much better then what I imagined.
Playing Dress Up
I met Gregory ages ago, he was friend’s with my then Husband. When he asked me out to dinner I said yes, he is a very handsome man, retired, a widower, and very well educated. I really enjoy the younger men, but I also enjoy a very educated older man. We had good conversation, a fabulous meal, then spent time laughing over after dinner drinks. When he took me back to my house I already knew I was going to invite him in.
We ended up in my bedroom, I excused myself to freshen up before we fucked. When I came out of the bathroom I caught him holding one of my bustiers up to himself as he looked in my full length mirror. I stood there a little shocked, he was twisting his body side to side, I think that if I hadn’t come into the room right then he may have tried it on. I cleared my throat, he dropped the bustier. I asked him what he thought he was doing, he said nothing.
He made a move toward the bed but I stopped him. I walked over to where he had dropped the bustier and told him to pick it up. He made a fuss, grabbed his clothes saying that this whole situation was ridiculous. I told him to pick it up with a sterner tone. He just looked at me. I sat down in my chair and said it again, never taking my eyes off of him. He put his clothes down and picked up the bustier. I told him to put it on. He was shaking as he struggled to put it on. I told him to grab a pair of my stockings and to put them on as well. His cock was rock hard. He asked me if he looked pretty, I started to smile.
I asked him if Greggy was a sissy. He giggled. Oh this was going to be fun, and it was. I turned him into such a little sissy slut that night. When we were done playing I told him that they only way he could leave is if he left in the lingerie. It took some doing but that is just what he did. He told me that he bought some things that would actually fit him correctly and wanted to know if we could set up a play date again. I told him that I look forward to it.