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.
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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.
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.
Tease and denial Is One of My Favorite Things
Once in a while I get to partake in one of my all time favorite things. Which is, Tease and Denial. I have so much fun with this. The power I feel over your cock is intoxicating! There are so many ways to tease someone. However, it depends on the person’s taste. You certainly wouldn’t tease someone with the promise of sucking your partners dick off as enticement if said person wasn’t into that. One would think that would be a huge turn off not being teased with something you actually desire.
Oh and how big those balls get. So full, so engorged, so wonderful. One of the things I really enjoy doing (if the person is into it that is) is taking my nails and running them every so slightly over those balls. They are just begging to be touched, to be breathed on, to be licked, or to be stuffed into a nice warm mouth. Then of course there is your cock. Standing up straight, twitching, leaking pre-cum, the sound of you trying to control your breathing due to the ache. You can feel it in your stomach, there is a need to cum. The urgency to do so edges almost on a primal plane.
Then the begging starts. All those pleases as I sit back, not bothered one bit by your suffering, only to tell you no, not yet. As you get to the point when you might cum even without even touching your dick, I tell you that’s enough for today. I might give you a sweet kiss on your forehead and send you on your way, or perhaps I might even let you release, but then it would be actually Tease and Denial now would it ?No, I didn’t think it would be.
Putting Out The Fire
I Have a client who loves my fireman outfit! It is the only outfit I wear for him. I come rushing into his office to put out the fire in his pants. And the only way the fire can be put out is with my ass. I cawl up to him backwards wiggling my ass at him. I beg for him to let me take care of that burning fire trapped in his suit pants. He is a wicked kinky man and he turns me on so fucking much. Sometimes he will make a call to his wife as he sticks his cock in my ass. It gets him off just as much as it gets me off. She won’t take it in the ass and he will talk to her and as he is fucking me almost like a virtual slap in her prude face. When he dumps his load he will tell her how much he loves her. Listening to his conversion to the one he vowed to be faithful to as he ass fucks me is such a fucking turn on.
Great day at the office
Big surprises like that long dong almost smacking me in my face are why I love being a therapist. Coming into my office you already feel that level of comfort you don’t find most places. I unbutton my blouse I see your dick grow hard. I kiss it through your trousers and just as I pull them down it smacks me in the face. That enormous trouser snake that aches to unleash its venom inside of me. You bend me over my desk ripping away my pantyhose so that your cock can slide smoothly inside of my warm wet snatch. The length of your cock makes me cum quickly so we don’t any lube. Sliding from my cunt to my asshole is what makes your dick throb it’s long-awaited release.
Good to the last drop
Yes sweetie, I really am a phone sex therapist. But I like to take a hands-on approach with the huge pecker you have hiding in your pants. We can discuss anything that you wish as long as while your talking I can have that delicious cock in my mouth. I am sure that you won’t be able to concentrate too much on what is going through your head. That is kind of the point. When you wrap your hands around my ponytail and starting fucking my mouth. I can feel all the stress of your week start to flow into my mouth. That is when I start sucking extra hard making sure that I drain every last drop from your balls. As I grab a drink off my desk I grab my business card with your next appointment date already written on it.