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Wife’s night out takes a turn (Part 1)

Amy was invited out for a girls night by some of her close friends. This will be the first time in years that Amy will be going out without her husband or kids. She is a great mom and has been preoccupied with her husband and the kids over the last 10 plus years, and has not had a girls night out that entire time. Amanda is gorgeous. She has long blond hair, fit and toned. Her DD tits are her best feature. Her husband is always proud when they are out and about and guys are constantly turning to admire her. She is extremely loyal and would never cheat. She has had advances in the past and always stayed loyal.

Amy was getting ready for the evening. She had on a strapless party dress that showed off her huge beautiful breasts. No bra underneath the dress. She had on no underwear. She wanted easy access for her husband when she returned home later. She told her husband not to worry and to be ready later for her return because she was going to fuck his brains out.

All the ladies arrived at their destination. It was a popular club that her best friend owned with her husband. It had a very private vip area in the back that was blocked off just for the group. The drinks were flowing right away. Amy was a light weight. She barely drank alcohol anymore. She was feeling buzzed right away but was having a good time. She noticed a gentleman sitting a few tables away that she used to work with. His name was Rick. He was extremely ripped and handsome. He introduced himself to the group and was fixated right away on Amy. Amy remembered him as being extremely arrogant and high on himself. He was a womanizer and enjoyed hitting on and seducing married women. He took it as a challenge to seduce and break down loyal wives. Amy noticed he was staring directly at her chest. He sat down next to Amy so he could talk to her. He worked up a conversation with Amy and she was realizing the more he talked the more arrogant he sounded. He kept playfully joking and flip with her. Amy rolled her eyes wanting to do a fake gag me reaction, but she was polite and just played it off and laughed. She had no interest in him at all in that way.

The drinks continued to flow as the night went on. Amy continued conversations with Rick. She was extremely buzzed by this point. All her friends were all dispersed to different locations throughout the club playing pool and darts. Amy didn’t like playing either so she ended up left alone at the table with Rick.

Amy was extremely buzzed but still with it to continue to reject the continued pathetic flirtatious advances from Rick. Alcohol always made Amy extremely horny. She knew Rick was a womanizer but felt confident that she could continue to resist his flirtatious advances. She was not going to be another notch on his belt. Rick took the rejections as a challenge and was noticing that she was starting to let her defenses down a bit. She started massaging the sides of her temples and her eye lids started to flutter and spasm. She started licking her lips. Rick could see the alcohol was starting to loosen things up to where he could make his move. He turned to Amy and asked her what was her favorite sexual position, so he made sure to use it later in the evening. Amy turned towards him with a disgusted look on her face. She was taking in what he was saying but her thoughts were feeling a little clouded from her buzz she was feeling. She was so horny all of a sudden and found herself staring at Rick’s buldge in his pants. Why was she feeling like this? She was very happily married and would never cheat. She considered him a pig but that bulge was drawing her in all of a sudden.

Rick had a grin on his face. He noticed she was staring and fixated on his bulge. He knew this was his chance to take a shot. She looked up at Rick into his eyes as he placed her hand in his lap. Everything felt so good all of a sudden. The buzz and hormones she was feeling had taken over. There was no logical reasoning, just pure lust. She asked herself “what is happening to me?”

Rick whispered to her “rub it.” He moved her hand over his bulge. She resisted pulling her hand back. She was about to slap him but he grabbed her arm and stopped her. Her fight and resolve was fading fast. She was feeling so horny. She could feel her pussy getting moist from how wet she was becoming. Why did this turn her on so much? Rick placed her hand back in his lap. He guided her hand in rubbing his cock outside of his shorts. He asked her “how does that feel?”. She was confused but it felt so good. She continued to allow him to guide the motion of her hand over his cock. She was trying her hardest to not give in but the lust that she was experiencing was becoming hard to fight. Rick wanted to see how far he could continue pushing things so he leaned in to kiss her. She was caught totally off guard and received his kiss. He asked her again “Let’s take this somewhere more private.” Amy had given into the lust and bit her lower lip and replied back “yesss.”

Rick took Amy’s hand and led her to his van in the parking lot. He grabbed her close during the walk out to the car and proceeded to kiss her passionately. Amy was so turned on and horny. This was happening so fast. All her resolve and logical reasoning was gone.

Rick sat down next to her in the back seat. He told her to unbuckle his shorts and pull out his cock. She started unbuckling his pants and unzipping his zipper. His cock sprang out of his shorts. He asked her, “How bad do you want this cock?.” She stared up at him and said with total lust, “Give it to me.” She proceeded to deep throat his cock. You could hear her slurping and gagging while working his cock up and down. Rick sat staring at her in amazement of what he was able to do. This loyal wife is now in his back seat devouring the taste of his cock and loving every minute of it. He realized she was not wearing any panties and started fingering her. She was moaning with his dick in her mouth. He was so turned on hearing her moan with his dick in her mouth. She was savoring and worshiping his cock. She was licking it and was flicking her tongue on the head of his dick. Her wedding ring was rubbing on his shaft as she jerked and gripped his cock. Rick was loving every minute. This loyal wife was broken by lust and all his.

He told her to sit up and put her hands over her head. He proceeded to pull her dress off her with force and speed. Her tits sprang out of her dress. He was in awe of the beauty in front of him. He threw her dress up to the front seat and proceeded to grab her breasts and suck on her nipples. Sucking and playfully biting her nipples. She was telling him to bite harder and moaning in pleasure. He was devouring her tits while she continued to stroke his cock.

He proceeded to have her get on all fours. Her back was arched and her ass was high in the air. What an ass it was. Toned. He proceeded to remove her thong with his teeth. He was rimming her asshole with his tongue as he was pulling her thong down. She proceeded to let out a loud moan. He continued just licking and eating out her asshole. She had never experienced her ass being ate out before, but she was loving every second of it. He could not get enough of the taste of her. He threw the thong to the side and proceeded to have her flip over to her back so he could eat her out. Her eyes were rolling to the back of her head. He had her legs pinned back to her ears with her pussy and asshole right in front of him for devouring. She was working her hands through his hair while he licked, kissed, and devoured her pussy and ass with a constant steady licking motion. He licked up and down from her pussy to her asshole.

The moans were intense from both. The car was just bouncing up and down with primal moans coming from it. He stared up at her with a grin admiring her moaning. He asked her “Do I eat you out better than your husband?” She licked her lips and looked at him and said “yessss”. He asked her once again “Are you ready to be fucked?” She looked directly at him with her eyes glazed over with lust and said “Yes, get it.” He grinned. Quite the opposite answer now then just an hour earlier. He had broken all her will. She was his for the taking. He was happy to oblige.

He had her on her back and was just piledriving her. No mercy. Just a hardcore drilling. The van was bouncing up and down to the rhythm of him plowing her. She had her hands wrapped around his ass and was just digging in with her nails for any type of traction. Her moans were loud. They were both covered in sweat. He watched from above observing her pleasure and how her tits were moving and bouncing up and down with every motion. He asked her “how does it feel.” She was unable to answer and just moaned in ecstasy. He proceeded to piledrive her deeper and faster. You could hear how wet her pussy was. Harder and faster. She let out a loud scream of pleasure. He had her on the edge of an orgasm. He proceeded to rub her clit with a mission of making her squirt. She grabbed his forearm with a tight grip. Her eyes were open wide in a look of shock as she looked down to see him rubbing her clit and fingering her intensely at the same time. She had never felt anything this intense. He kept increasing the speed. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head. Her body was shaking and convulsing from the intensity. she screamed out “oh, fuck” and proceeded to squirt all over the front seat of the car directly in front of her. She was breathing and panting heavily after. She was in a daze by what had just happened.

While she was sitting for that brief moment in her thoughts, Rick guided her head back to his cock. She proceeded to work his cock over. Her head was bopping up and down on his cock with intense speed. He grabbed the back of her head while she was gagging on his cock and held her head in place. She was stuck gagging on his cock. He was so aroused looking down watching this loyal wife gagging on his cock gasping for air with saliva dripping from the sides of her mouth. Her eyes glanced up at him with lust. He could see her eye mascara was running down her face. He proceeded to let out a huge moan of pleasure, and released a huge load all over her glistening gigantic breasts. She proceeded to lick his cock after he came, getting every drop of his cum.

Outside the van was her best friends husband who co-owned the club. Amy’s best friend got worried about where she went so she sent her husband to find them. He always thought Amy was extremely hot. He wanted a shot at those gorgeous breasts and he had a way now to get what he wanted. He had video on his phone from outside the van. He had Amy red handed and he intended to use it when the time was right.

Amy returned home. She could not believe what she had done. The thoughts constantly racing through her head replaying back the evening were making her horny again. She was so turned on thinking about the night.

Her husband had fallen asleep. Amy showered and changed into her pajama shorts. She could not stop thinking of how Rick was the one person who was able to have her give in to the lust and temptation and end up doing the one thing she was certain she would never do. Images of him pile driving her and eating her out flashed in her head. She was rubbing her clit faster and faster. Flashes of her gripping and stroking his cock with her wedding ring hand. She was so close to orgasming. She buried her face with a pillow to mute her moans. Her legs were shaking and her body was convulsing from the intense orgasm she just had playing with herself thinking of Rick and the naughty things they did to each other. She was lost and confused trying to understand why she was playing with herself and lusting for Rick right next to her husband in their marital bed. She thought to herself again “what is happening to me.”

Her phone buzzed. It was a text from her best friends husband.

This story is fictional and for your reading pleasure. I am hoping for a part 2, if the majority like it. Hope you enjoyed it.

The first couple nights at this conference were actually so fun. I’m always the good girl at work, you know? Always have my spreadsheets perfect and keep everything super professional. But Miami hit different. The ocean air, all those margaritas at the rooftop bar… it made me feel so free and kinda naughty for once.

Mark has been my coworker for years. He’s head of sales, ten years older, with those broad shoulders and that cocky little smile that always makes me blush even when I act like I’m rolling my eyes. He’d been flirting with me all week, little touches on my lower back and teasing comments that had me feeling all warm inside.
After the open bar I got in the elevator in my tight black dress, the one that hugs my hips and shows off my legs. Right as the doors were closing he slipped in. Just the two of us.

“Emmy,” he said in that deep voice, looking me up and down. “You look so fucking hot tonight.”
I laughed, feeling that tingle between my thighs. “Just trying to survive these nights without dying of boredom.”
We got to my floor and he followed me down the hall. My heart was pounding as I fumbled with the keycard. As soon as we were inside he was all over me, kissing me hard and hungry, his hands grabbing my waist and pulling me against him. I kissed him back, tugging at his tie while he squeezed my ass.

“Mark, we really shouldn’t,” I whispered, but I was already so wet. Those drinks had me feeling bold and my boyfriend felt so far away.
“You don’t know how bad I’ve wanted this,” he growled against my neck, biting gently. “That pencil skirt you wore yesterday? I’ve been thinking about you nonstop.”
I pushed him back onto the bed and climbed on top, my dress sliding up as I straddled him. I ground against his hard bulge and he groaned, yanking my panties down. I pulled him out, so thick and ready, and sank down onto him in one go. God, the way he stretched me felt amazing. I moaned right away, not even caring that the walls were paper thin.

I started riding him, slow at first then faster, my boobs bouncing as he pulled my dress down and sucked on my nipples. The wet sounds of my pussy sliding up and down his cock were so loud in the room, that slippery smack every time I took him deep. I was getting louder, moaning and gasping, my ass slapping against his thighs.
This naughty little voice in my head was like, girl this is your hotel room, your night, just enjoy it. He flipped me onto my back, threw my legs over his shoulders and started thrusting so deep and hard. The headboard was banging against the wall but I couldn’t stop whimpering his name and digging my nails into his back.
“You feel so good,” I gasped. He rubbed my clit just right and I came so hard, shaking and squeezing around him while I cried out. He groaned loud and came right after, filling me up deep.

We just lay there after, breathing heavy, his body all warm on top of mine. The next morning I had to sit through all the presentations acting totally normal, but I was still feeling him between my legs the whole time.

It was stupidly hot the day we moved into the new apartment. The kind of heat that makes your clothes stick to your skin and your thoughts get all hazy. I’m Emmy, 22 y/o, and this was supposed to be my big fresh start with my best friend …his daughter.

Boxes everywhere, sweat dripping down my back, but I didn’t mind. Not when her dad was there helping us haul furniture.
I made sure to wear my tiniest black athletic shorts, some that barely cover my ass and a white sports bra that was already half-transparent from sweat. Every time I bent over to grab a box, I could feel his eyes flick over me before he quickly looked away. It made something warm bloom low in my belly. I’ve always had a thing for older men, especially the kind who try so hard to be good.

By late afternoon everyone else had gone out to grab pizza and drinks. My friend was starving and took the rest of the crew with her, leaving just me and him alone in the half-furnished apartment. Perfect.

“The shower pressure in my bathroom feels weird,” I said, wiping sweat from my neck and letting my fingers trail down slowly. “Could you come test it with me? I don’t want to deal with a broken shower on day one.”
He hesitated for half a second, but nodded. “Sure, lead the way.”
I walked ahead of him down the short hallway, feeling his gaze on my ass the whole time. The bathroom was small but nice, with a big glass shower stall. I stepped inside and turned the water on, letting it run while I adjusted the temperature. Steam started filling the room fast.

“Feels okay so far,” I called out, “but the head is kinda low. Can you check?”
He stepped closer to the open shower door. That’s when I turned around under the spray, letting the water soak me completely. My sports bra went see-through instantly, my nipples hardening against the thin fabric. I watched his eyes widen.
“Emmy…” he started, voice rough.
“What?” I smiled innocently, tilting my head. “It’s just water. You’re all sweaty too. You should come in and cool off. I promise I don’t bite… much.”

He didn’t move at first. I could see the conflict in his face, but his body was already reacting. There was an obvious bulge growing in his shorts. That gave me the confidence to push further.

I reached out, grabbed the front of his t-shirt and tugged him under the water with me. He stumbled in fully clothed, the spray hitting his chest and soaking him in seconds. Water streamed down his face as he stared at me.

“You’re my daughter’s roommate,” he muttered, like he was trying to remind himself.

“I know,” I whispered, stepping closer until my wet body pressed against his. “That’s what makes it so fucking hot, Daddy.”
The word slipped out naturally, and I felt his cock twitch hard against my stomach through his soaked shorts. I smiled up at him, water cascading over both of us.
I slid my hand down his chest, over his stomach and cupped the thick outline of his cock. He was rock hard already. “Been thinking about this since you showed up this morning,” I admitted, giving him a slow squeeze. “You’ve been trying so hard not to look at my ass in these shorts.”

He groaned quietly as I stroked him through the fabric. I loved how thick he felt. I pushed his shorts down just enough to free him. His cock jumped out, heavy and pulsing in my hand. Water made everything slick as I wrapped my fingers around him and started stroking slowly from base to tip.
“God, you’re big,” I murmured, genuinely impressed. I ran my thumb over the head, spreading the pre-cum that was already leaking out. “Does that feel good, Daddy?”
He nodded, breathing hard. I kept stroking him under the warm spray, nice and steady, watching his face the whole time. My other hand slipped into my own shorts, touching myself. I was soaked …way wetter than the shower water.

I pulled my sports bra off over my head and tossed it aside, letting my tits bounce free. Then I shimmied out of my shorts, kicking them into the corner. I stood completely naked in front of him, water running down my body.
“Your turn,” I said softly. “Take them off.”
He did, and suddenly we were both naked under the shower. I pressed against him again, my hard nipples brushing his chest, my hand never stopping its slow, slick strokes on his cock.
I guided his hand between my legs. “Feel how wet I am for you.” His fingers slid through my smooth, slippery folds and I moaned, pushing into his touch. He found my clit and started rubbing gentle circles. It felt electric.
We stayed like that for a while …me stroking him, him fingering me …water pouring over us, steam making everything dreamy and intimate. My legs were shaking already.

I turned around, bracing my hands on the shower wall and arching my back so my ass pushed out toward him. “I need you inside me, Daddy,” I breathed. “Right now.”
He stepped up behind me, his thick cock sliding between my ass cheeks first, teasing. Then I felt the head press against my entrance. I pushed back slowly, taking him inch by inch. The stretch was perfect. I moaned loud as he filled me completely, my pussy gripping him tight.
“Fuck, you feel so good,” I gasped. “So deep like this.”

He started thrusting, slow at first, then building. The sound of wet skin slapping wet skin mixed with the shower. I reached back and spread myself wider for him, loving how full I felt.
“Harder, Daddy,” I begged. “I can take it.”
He gripped my hips and started fucking me properly, deep strokes that made my tits bounce and my breath catch. Every thrust pushed me forward against the tile. I was getting close already, my pussy fluttering around him.
I turned my head to look at him over my shoulder.

“You’re fucking your daughter’s roommate raw in her new shower,” I teased, voice breathy. “Does that turn you on as much as it turns me on?”

He groaned and slammed into me harder. I loved it. I loved the risk, the wrongness, how desperately he was trying to hold back.
I straightened up a little, reaching back to pull his head down so I could whisper right in his ear. “I want you to cum inside me. Fill this tight little pussy up, Daddy. I’m on the pill, but even if I wasn’t… I’d still want it.”
That did it. His rhythm faltered, and I felt his cock swell inside me. He buried himself deep and started pulsing, pumping hot cum into me in thick spurts. I moaned loudly as I came with him, my walls squeezing and milking every drop. The feeling of him emptying inside me pushed my orgasm even longer.

We stayed connected like that for a minute, breathing hard under the water. His cock was still twitching inside me. I reached down between my legs and felt where we were joined, his cum already starting to leak out around him.
I turned around slowly, keeping him inside me as long as possible, and kissed him deeply. My tongue slid against his as the water washed over us.
When I finally pulled back, I smiled up at him, playful and satisfied.

“Welcome to the new apartment, Daddy,” I whispered, giving his softening cock one last gentle squeeze. “I think we’re going to get along just fine here.”
I grabbed the soap and started washing his chest like nothing had happened, already thinking about how soon I could get him hard again before the others came back with the pizza.

There’s not much else to say! We would do that, and a few times we hooked up while watching the porn, but outside of these instances that’s the only time it happened. When we were both down bad and very horny 😂

Quick recap:

My daughter just turned 20. I'm a single dad who just turned 40. I'm apparently a "cool dad" and most of her friends that are around the house off and on seem to feel comfortable around me.

I do not leer or gawk, but I am not made of stone. I'm not spending my time trying to peek but I notice what walks right through my living room in front of me. Sometimes I see my daughter roll her eyes at her friends with how they dress around me. All I can figure is some of them do not care and there's probably some of them who push it to see my response? I don't know. My daughter walks the line sometimes, but after so many years of body dismorphia she can feel comfortable wearing what she wants when she's safe at home. She's not a teenager anymore.

This is one of what could be many follow-ups involving my daughter's 20 year old, statuesque friend. You'll have to understand how we got so familiar with each other by reading THE STORY OF "L" to see how we got here.

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L's FAVORITE GAMES (PART 4 of THE STORY OF "L")

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Obviously, with past situations in mind, there was literally no shyness left between L and I ever anymore. However, we obviously couldn't be out in the open about it around anyone else. I do not plan to advertise to my daughter that her friend has a personal attachment to fucking me senseless.

L would push the limits when she stayed over. See through bras and hot little thongs around the house when my daughter was home. Usually just a thong, if even anything at all when my daughter was not home.

I heard my daughter giving L shit a few times. Other times my daughter would apologize to me, when L was not in ear shot, for her friend's behaviour. "To be perfectly honest, I'm obviously NOT complaining about it in any way. She comes out here because she knows I'm out here, but if it makes you uncomfortable for your friends to do that, you lay down the law. This is your solitude just as it is mine." I would say, or something to that effect.

The first dozen or so times I replied in that fashion she would just stare at me for a moment and then smile. She knew she was in charge of her visitors just as I was in charge of mine. After a while she started adding a "Are you sure?" while awaiting my approval. Weeks and months down the road she apogized for L so many times that she would just quickly laugh with a "If you say so!" as she would retreat back to her friend. By this point I am not sure how to respond to that, but I noticed months down the road that she stopped caring. She stopped giving L shit about it, and yet it became a running joke for me to hear her yell at L while they were alone in her room to "Put some fucking clothes on first!" which meant L was coming out of the room for something and was probably missing half or all of her clothes.

As these months passed, the unspoken sins between L and I did nothing but get deeper and more frequent. After the happenings of THE STORY OF "L" we would play once or twice a week, if we could. Even as her legal troubles got settled the home life never got better so I told her to come and get rest for body and soul whenever she needed. Once or twice a week turned into a solid several times a week. Several times a week turned into nearly every single day if we could. Some days she wasn't even ever at the house when my daughter was home. I'd get a text asking if I was free, she would get a ride or take a bus to my house or I would pick her up if I was already out of the house. We fucked in the car hundreds of times. We fucked in every single room and surface in my house. Sometimes I would see L for days in a row at a time that my daughter was busy and didn't see her. L would just come over and we would fuck like rabbits and she would be on her way. She loved leaving with a hot load inside her, one way or another.

As time passed, L always wanted to find ways to keep it exciting. I figured every day couldn't get any better but she found ways of taking it one step further and I always happily obliged. L started taking advantage of every possible moment she could, but it was always when my daughter was dead asleep or not home. It was more than fun and I had a hot statuesque 20 year old girl with a rockin' body and fantastic tits and ass and the tightest pussy I had ever been inside. I never pressured, I just let her have her fun with my single lonely self, even though I was twice her age.

I don't know exactly how I stumbled upon a little spitfire with such a deep need for cock like that. I couldn't even make up the stories I have with her. They had to happen for me to believe it was all possible. These days she used every opportunity she could. While my daughter would sleep like a rock, L would find reasons to go past me in the livingroom, usually naked because she knew she could get away with it, to go to the kitchen or spark up a conversation. I started noticing that any single time I even got to see one uncovered tit all the way to seeing her in all her glory that I would be cumming at the next possible moment.

This meant even 3 or 4 times per night a few times I would hear the bedroom door open and glance to see that it was usually always her coming out. She would prance to the kitchen naked and watching me stare as she passed while a smile would work its way across my face. Once she had whatever thing she could use as an excuse (in case my daughter woke up but she rarely did except to pee at about 3am sharp every night), usually just a bottle of water, she would come up with some unique way to get me hard and I would be cumming in her mouth or pussy or ass within minutes.

For example; Without words she would just sit beside me and I would usually raise my arm to put on her shoulders out of habit. She wouldn't even say anything she would just reach under whatever I was wearing, and fondle my cock until I was hard. She would find whatever way she needed to pop my cock out and excitedly suck me dry and swallow. After a drink of her alibi water bottle a minute or two later she would usually just look up and we would kiss or makeout for a short burst and she would retreat back to the room.

For example; As she would pass by after finding her alibi (again, usually a water bottle lol). She would just walk directly in front of me and play with her perfect tits with one hand while she fingered her clit with the other. Watching her start to melt would get me hard every single time so she would ride me like a wild animal stifling her moans at the same time while we had our hands and lips all over each other.

For one more example; As she walked by with her alibi water she would just come and chat or flirt or sit in my lap or whisper into my ear. Anything to see if she could get me hard. She seemed to enjoy just removing my clothes from the waist down entirely and give me small instructions to move her or do this or that so she could take what she wanted. This usually meant she would back herself into my lap. From doing this as often as we did I had a little nook near my favorite seat that I hid a tube of lube. She would lube me up and guide my hard cock into her ass slowly. She would do all the work and drain my cock yet again.

This became the norm for us. Sometimes we had to remember that we didn't want to be caught by anyone who knew us. One time comes to mind that I had her bent over in the kitchen with my cock in her pussy. It was 3am and we heard my daughter's door. I quietly put my cock away and she picked up her thong off the floor and left the kitchen with her alibi water. I turned on the water to wash my hands as they smelled like sweet pussy juices. As L returned to the room with her drink, I jokingly heard my daughter yell "Put some fuckin' clothes on!" in a style like Wayne from the show Letterkenny.

With a schedule like we were keeping, I figured we had worked out every possibility that we could. I'd be balls deep inside L's tight holes more often than I would pee some days. The cardio and weight-loss was worth it. Plus... Obviously... Tight, wet hot pussy that was half my age. I'd be fucking stupid to not fuck and devour that at every single opportunity. Little did I know, L had a strike of inspiration one day and it basically put the icing on the cake of our sinful secrets.

L was obviously getting frustrated that she couldn't have me when my daughter was around. She mentioned it once or twice but never deferred from the fact that no one who knew us could ever find out. It was never an argument, just an opportunity that she found a little game to play to make it through. She already flashed me all the time or pinched my ass or brushed up against my cock and balls whenever she could get away with it. She had to keep it interesting, remember?

One morning, that was probably a weekend, I had made it from bed to the bathroom and back again and was probably doom scrolling through Reddit. I heard L and my daughter wake up and turn on music and chitter chat the morning as I continued scrolling banana lengths. I paid no attention and heard the shower go on. It usually runs 3-5 mins before it's warm enough to enter so I heard the girls talk back and forth until I heard the bathroom door close. The only other distinguishable noises from the shower were that you could hear the shower curtain being opened or closed, and if you paid attention you could obviously hear the water when it was hitting a body instead of just running on its own. I heard the curtain open, the sound of someone step into the shower and the curtain close. I rolled from my side onto my back as I saw the light move in my room, meaning someone or something had moved my bedroom door which was not entirely closed.

A little 5 foot figure slipped it's way into my room and I heard some quiet but quick footsteps. After spending probably an hour constantly staring at my phone I'm simply trying to focus my eyes as I figured L or my daughter came in to ask me something. I noticed the side of my blanket raised quickly and by the time I knew there was a person fully in my bed, now under my covers, I was already in her mouth. L had slipped under my covers, between my legs and was frantically sucking my cock. I mostly slept naked. I guess this day I had removed my shorts again after using the washroom because why not?

I lifted the covers back far enough so they were now only on her shoulders. L was on her knees, leaned forward and was using a hand and her mouth while she bobbed up and down. At her current pace I usually couldn't even muster out a complete word but I barely was able to get out the words "Wow, what the fuck?" quietly as she was in her own little world going crazy on my now very hard cock in her mouth. Her response was comical and frantic all at the same time and went something like:

*Cock comes out of her mouth*

"What?" *Giggle*

*Continues sucking for a few seconds*

*Cock comes out of her mouth*

"I'm tired of waiting somedays. You know this!"

*Continues sucking for a few seconds*

*Cock comes out of her mouth*

"I created a game for whenever she goes into the shower. I'm gonna try to make you blow your load down my throat every time she has a shower. It's the safest thing when she's home because we can hear that shower curtain."

*Continues sucking without slowing her pace*

"Oh yeah?", I say.

*Cock comes out of her mouth*

"Yeah," she continues. "Now quit distracting me. I'd like to win every time I try!"

*Continues sucking for a few seconds*

*We both snicker*

*Cock comes out of her mouth*

"Gotta keep those numbers up!"

*Continues sucking*

*I laugh and lay back, moaning and enjoying her enthusiasm*

She did it. Every single time. Sometimes I didn't even think she gave me enough time to recover after a sex filled late evening of her coming back and forth through the livingroom time and time again. Yet, every single time my daughter had a shower and L was at the house my cock was sucked clean after I shot my load down her throat. Without even realizing it L had progressively become something that no one else ever had for me. L was my personal and favorite fucktoy. She took my cum time and time again whether I wanted to give it to her or she wanted to take it from me. I could probably count on one hand how many times I actually had to deny her. We slowly adapted our personal schedules to be able to fuck usually at least once a day but rarely ever went as far as 48 hours without fucking. After a time passed, we sad there post climax one day chatting while my daughter was at work. By this time we were nearing a solid year of fucking at least once every 40-48 hours at the most besides one of us leaving town for a weekend here or there.

Who knows how many years we can keep this up?

Would we get caught?

Would we just grow apart?

Would we end up in relationships with other people?

Ask me anytime and I'll tell you how it's going... 😏

So I've known Jessica since freshman year. We met in orientation and she's been my ride or die since then. I've been to her parent’s house like a million times but her dad moved out last year after the divorce and now he has this apartment near campus.

Jess invited me to stay over this weekend since her mom's place is being renovated and her dad was supposed to pick us up from campus but Jess got called into work last minute, so it was just me in his car. I've always thought he was kinda hot in a dad way like he has these grey hairs at his temples and he wears glasses and he's just quite put together but I never admitted that to anyone because hello, he's my best friend's dad and like twice my age.

We got to his place and ordered Thai food. He asked if I wanted to watch a movie and I said sure. We ended up putting on Dune part 2 and it was fucking legendary. I am officially jumping on the bandwagon.

Jess texted saying she was gonna be super late, like past midnight. Her dad said I should just start the movie without her…so we did.

About an hour in I realized I was leaning against him like my head was basically on his shoulder and his arm was behind me on the couch. I should've moved but I didn't instead I kept thinking about how this was wrong but also how nice he smelled.  He smelled like cedar or something.

"You're shivering," he said. "Are you cold?”

"A little," I lied because I wasn't cold.

He put his arm around me and pulled me closer and I just let him do it. My heart was going crazy and I kept telling myself to get up, to move away, to act normal but I didn't.

His hand started moving on my shoulder just rubbing it in circles and then it moved lower all the way to my waist. I was wearing this little tank top and pajama shorts and I suddenly felt very aware of how much skin was showing.

"Helly," he said and his voice sounded different. I told him we shouldn’t be doing this.

He turned my face toward him and looked at me for a second like he was deciding something already. Then all of a sudden he kissed me. It was soft at first then he started going harder, his tongue was in my mouth and his hands in my hair. I couldn't believe this was happening with Jessica's dad as in my best friend's dad.

He picked me up like I didn’t even weigh anything and carried me to his bedroom. He laid me on the bed and I was just lying there watching him undress. He had this body that was older but still strong and still well defined. When he climbed on top of me I felt really small and I liked it.

"We can't tell Jessica," he said as he started to pull my shirt off and I told him I promised not to tell her. I pinky promised on that.

I can say that he really took his time with me. His hands were all over me touching my waist, my thighs, squeezing my boobs. I kept making these stupid little sounds and I felt so embarrassed but it felt too good to tell him to stop.

When he finally pushed inside, I was catching my breath. He was thicker than I expected and it took me a second to get used to it. He went slow at first, checking my face every few seconds like he didn’t want to hurt me. I just held onto his arms and tried to breathe.

I came the first time on his fingers. My legs started shaking and I had to bury my face in his neck so I wouldn’t make too much noise. Then later when he was fucking me I came again then it just hit me out of nowhere so I closed my eyes hard and grabbed his back really tight.

He pulled out right before he finished and it was warm and sticky. We just laid there after feeling sweaty and quiet trying to catch our breath. He put his arm around me for a bit and I felt this heavy guilt. Like fuck this is Jessica’s dad, what the hell is wrong with me?

But I didn’t also completely regret it either.

Jessica got home about an hour later. As soon as I saw her, I  pretended to be asleep on the couch.

Its been a while since I wrote a confession out, so gonna treat you all with a hot throwback from my first week st college when I was 18m (26m now), and the girl in the story was also 18f.

I decided for my first year of college that I needed to get out of my town, and move across the country to Colorado to seek new scenery and experiences… I moved into my dorm about a week before to get settled in and do some early orientation programs and what not…

It was at one of these orientation classes that I met Payton(fake name for obvi reasons). Payton sat next to me in the lecture hall and greeted me, I had seen her on campus the previous couple days as she lived on the girls dorm floor above mine, and we had chatted a couple times in passing.

She had dark blonde hair with a cute face, brown eyes, and an incredibly sexy body, she had a round ass that I had taken a peek at more than once if I had seen her walking on campus, a nice hourglass waist, and a set of small but perky tits. She looked incredible in her jean shorts and cropped tank top.

We sat through the little orientation class we had, she was struggling a bit with some of the computer programs we worked with, and after the class was done I offered to help her, she said in her bubbly voice, “Yea! That would be amazing!”, then proceeded to invite me up to her room. So we walked across campus, up the stairs to her down, I walked behind and couldn’t help but stare at her ass…

We sat on her bed, and she flipped her computer open and began describing the issues she was having and I did my best to help her out, and with a few changes of settings she had it all figured out. We sat there and talked and she asked if I wanted to watch something, I said of course, and she laid down, putting her computer on her lap, and I moved over and laid next to her.

We watched The Office and after a while she said “do you care if I unbutton my shorts? They feel so tight right now” I replied with “go right ahead”, I watched her unbutton them and caught a glimpse of her light blue, lacy panties underneath which had me deeply intrigued. I got bold and told her “you could just take them off if thats more comfy?” With a silly smile on my face so I could play it off as a joke if she didnt want to. But to my delight she jumped at the idea, sliding the laptop to me, and pulling her shorts off then tossing them to the floor.

My heartbeat got faster as I gazed at her body, and the pretty blue panties that didn’t cover much. She put her hand on my thigh and we looked into eachothers eyes as I reached my hand to her thigh too. At that point we began to kiss, the feeling of her soft lips on mine drove me wild, and I was hard within seconds as I reached my hand around her body, gently grabbing her perfect ass in one hand as we pulled eachother closer.

Our kissing turned into a hot and heavy makeout as our tongued twisted together, I could no longer hear the show, and all I could hear was the sound of our lips, and her heavy breathing… we continued making out as I climbed on top of her and began to kiss her neck, I could hear a slight whimper in her breathing and could tell she was really getting turned on at this point.

“Hey can I eat you out?” I whispered to her, she nodded and whined “mhmmm” and I shifted down the bed, delicately pulling her panties off, and she then opened her legs revealing her absolutely perfect and pink vagina, glistening wet, and void of body hair(which I never minded in the first place, but its hard not to love a smooth vagina).

I gasped “wow you’re perfect” as she sweetly smiled at me, then laid on my stomach. I began by kissing her inner thighs, licking them up and down, and doing the same to her mons pubis before I slid my tongue between her outer lips, circled into her inner lips, and then spiraled in and out, I listened to her softly moan as I would tease her clit every few moments. She had her hand on my head, playing with my hair and I could tell she was loving it, and so was I.

I kept teasing her clit and gently licking my way all around her vagina, I could have made her cum but she stopped me and whined “mmm, I want you to fuck me now”. I was ecstatic to say the least, I got up, quickly pulling off my shorts and underwear, then my shirt. “Damn you have a huge dick” she said, I replied with a sheepish “thanks” and she advised me to start slow.

I kneeled in front of her, slowly rubbing my tip up and down her soaking wet slit. If I wasn’t rock hard already, this had me absolutely throbbing. While I was sliding between her lips she reached to her bedside and handed me a condom which I quickly opened and put on.

Then, after getting her nod of approval, I guided my tip to her hole, gently thrusting my hips inward while feeling the pressure of her wet grippy pussy travel further down my shaft… I was halfway in and from there I gave a few gentle thrusts in and out, we we both gasped in pleasure, she felt so incredibly tight and the look on her face told how good i felt to her too…

After about 30 seconds of this, she put her arms around me pulling my closer to her and asking me to go deeper, I slowly slid all in. I groaned “fuck payton you feel so good” and she gasped in pleasure. I began to giver her deep and passionate strokes while we made out. After a while we had to stop kissing because she needed to breath deeply and moan. At that point I sped up my thrusts and she whimpered “oh my god im cumming”, her body shook and shivered as she gripped my back and held me tight while she cried out in pleasure… telling me to keep going.

I was so close to cumming too and grunted “fuck, i’m so close” she told me to pull out and when I did she quickly reached down and pulled the condom off and started to stroke me, and just as she did I unloaded all over her tight sexy stomach, and all over her pink tank top. She laughed and told me that was the best sex she had ever had…

We laid together for a while, I helped her clean up, and afterwards we went to the dining hall… and eventually back to my dorm for round 2!!

My husband let 18 year old to fuck me in our house

Two weeks back, my husband brought his friend's son to my home.

I usually stay nude when my husband is in home , since we have company, I wore nighty.

He immediately made me remove all clothes in front of them.

He told boy that he can use me . I was shocked but recovered. The boy is handsome actually, taller than my husband and fair , athletic body.

First day, he was little hesitant, kiss is decent, gave him blow job. Dick is bigger.

Seeing him, my husband first fucked me,invited him to join. Threesome is good, he has good stamina.

My husband spanked me while fucking, he followed too,seems like he enjoyed that more.

My husband spat on my face and in mouth. Slapped me, showing him, how much he can use me.

In middle of night , I woke up, my husband no where to be seen, boy pushed his dick in mouth.

He pushed deep in mouth, slapped me on face. Has to appreciate his stamina, fucked my both holes.

He woke up late, when he woke up, I am serving breakfast to my husband.

Immediately he came, grabbed me and started fucking me, in front of my husband, while he is eating.

My husband just watched smiling, seems he got horny, he made me give him blowjob then, fucked me then left to office.

I was alone with the boy. We talked while eating. Seems like my husband owe him favor .

Entire day we watched some porn, he tied me to bed, used dildos and vibrators.

Spanked me with hands, belt and comb ,towel until I screamed . He pushed clothes in my mouth and continued and fucked me.

Hesitation left completely.

Next day my husband planned kerala trip with him and the boy.

There’s no polite way to say you’re obsessed with your stepmom’s ass. There’s definitely no way to make it sound less creepy when you’re nineteen and can’t go twenty minutes at home without thinking about it. I’d tried. The first week after Dad married Ava, I told myself it was just the shock of her looks, or the divorce weirdness, or maybe some Oedipal brain virus. By the end of sophomore year, it was clear: I was just another sex-obsessed loser, except the Pornhub search terms I used best matched the woman who picked me up from soccer practice.

Ava moved in two years ago and basically detonated every expectation I had of what a stepmom was supposed to be. She was in her forties, but you’d never guess it if you went by her body, perky yoga-tits, a flat stomach and an ass that turned heads. Dad bragged that she was a fitness nut, but her version of fitness was yoga in sports bras, jogging in the tightest shorts on Earth and “accidentally” buying thong swimwear two sizes too small. The only thing sharper than her body was her sense of humor, which always ran dirty if you listened close. She was the type who caught you looking, then winked or made a joke so filthy you pitched a tent.

It was Saturday morning and I was in the kitchen, eating a breakfast burrito and trying to ignore the hard-on I’d woken up with. Dad was already out for the day, working some weekend convention gig, so it was just me and my stepmom.

Ava padded in barefoot, dark hair loose and thick, wearing a black sports bra that lifted her big boobs, which made the cleavage deeper and yoga pants so tight it looked like they were painted on, not even baggy. The leggings rode high, wedging her ass into two perfect orbs, seam splitting the difference with all the subtlety of a magic marker. She did a calf stretch at the sink, bent her knee, then switched sides. I glanced, looked away, breathed and looked again. Ava bent further, reaching for the floor and touching her toes with straight legs, ass aimed straight at me.

“Always staring,” she said, not looking up.

 “Sorry, what?”

She grinned at the tile. “You heard me. You’ve been staring at my butt since you were seventeen. I’m flattered, honestly. Your dad doesn’t even look anymore.” She straightened and winked, then twisted to reach for a glass from the cabinet, which naturally involved a full side-to-side shake.

I felt my face turn red and tried to cover it with a joke. “Yeah, it’s, uh, hard to miss. You’re like … a walking ad for yoga.”

She filled her glass and took a long drink, watching me over the rim, her high cheekbones reddening. She was hot, insanely so. She had a natural tan and a gorgeous face, wherever you looked, it was like a sexual treat. “You have no idea,” she said. “Maybe I’ll teach you sometime.”

I tried to focus on my breakfast, but she came over, hip-checking my elbow, close enough that the top of her ass grazed me. I was in mesh basketball shorts and zero underwear. She had to have felt my half-wood.

“Relax,” she whispered. “You’re a guy. You look. It’s fine, just don’t get caught staring too long or I’ll charge you rent.” She swatted my arm, laughed, and went off to the laundry room.

I just sat there, my heart thumping so loudly that I was sure the neighbor’s dog could hear. There was a hotness to Ava that went way beyond what you see online. It wasn’t just her looks, but how she talked, how she always seemed to know the exact moment you were thinking something filthy.

*****

Later that morning, she called me into the laundry room. “Jake, I need a hand with the washer, it’s stuck again.”

I wandered in, expecting to lift something heavy or reset a button. Instead, I got the sight of Ava bent all the way into the washing machine, legs spread and yoga pants stretched so thin you could read her tan lines. The waistband had slipped, revealing a bright red thong riding above her hips.

She grunted, twisting to reach a lost sock, and the move made her ass vibrate. I had to shift positions to keep my junk from doing the same.

“Can you grab my waist and pull me out?” she asked, voice muffled by towels. “I’m stuck.”

She wasn’t, not even close, but I played along, grabbing her at the hips, which meant direct contact with the meatiest part of her ass. She pushed herself back, grinding against my palms for a split second before I helped her upright.

She turned to face me, smiling with a lipstick-red flush to her cheeks. She caught my eyes flick down to her waistband, then to her boobs, then away.

“Really, Jake? Still hard?” She flicked her eyes down at my shorts and smirked.

“Sorry. It’s like … involuntary.”

“Boys,” she said with a giggle. “You know, back in college, I dated a guy who was obsessed with my ass. Like, literally wouldn’t touch me anywhere else.” She adjusted her waistband, giving me a longer look at the thong before snapping it back into place. “You ever wonder what it feels like?”

“All the time,” I said.

Her grin widened. “Pool this afternoon. You’re on sunscreen duty. And no peeping from your room.” She wagged a finger at me, then left, carrying a basket of towels.

*****

Upstairs, I tried to focus on my phone, but every time I closed my eyes, I saw her ass in my face, or the thong flash, or the way her voice dropped whenever she caught me looking. My phone was full of girls my age who posed in thongs and crop tops, but none of them had Ava’s proportions or her attitude. She was always one step ahead, always running the game.

*****

At three, she was out at the pool in a bikini that left nothing to the imagination, neon green, string, barely even a square inch of coverage. I brought out the bottle of sunscreen and tried not to stare, but the effect was direct and nuclear. She lay face down on a lounge chair, legs parted and one foot bobbing in the air. The fabric of her bottoms wedged so deep I wondered if she’d have to surgically remove it.

She didn’t look up, but patted the chair next to her. “C’mon, be a gentleman. Oil me up.”

I nearly tripped sitting down. She pulled her hair up, exposing the curve of her neck and shoulders. “Start at the top and work your way down.”

I pumped sunscreen into my palm, but my hands shook since I was a bit nervous. I started with her shoulders, and her skin was so warm and smooth I almost came right there. I worked down to her lower back, where she arched just enough to flex her glutes, then into her back, her ass inches away and gleaming with sweat.

“Don’t be shy,” she said. “You can touch. I know you want to.”

I let my hands drift to her hips, then to the bare skin above the bikini. She shivered. “That’s it,” she said. “A little firmer, hmm.”

I massaged the sides of her ass, then got bolder, working my way in. She spread her legs a little wider, and I let my thumbs ride the outside curve, careful not to be too obvious. The entire time my dick was throbbing against my shorts, straining so hard I thought it would tear free.

“You’re good at this,” Ava said. “Are you sure you haven’t done it before?”

I swallowed. “No. I mean, yes, I’m sure, never.”

She rolled over, bikini top untied, and let her breasts bounce free. “Do my front, too. Don’t worry, I’m not a prude.” She winked. “Unless you want me to be.”

My jaw dropped. It was the first time I’d seen her MILF breasts nude, shaped as two bells, slightly tan and topped with thick peachy nipples. She had a natural cleavage on top of it. She was a well-endowed woman. After ogling for a minute, I rubbed lotion onto her abs, her boobs and the insides of her thighs. She watched me the whole time, smiling when I lingered too long or went too low. Her peachy nipples hardened, and the bottoms of her bikini barely concealed anything. I could squeeze those breasts for the rest of my life.

She glanced down at my lap. “You’re about to poke a hole in those shorts, you know.”

I looked away, but she reached over and squeezed my thigh, thumb grazing the head of my cock through the fabric.

“It’s okay,” she whispered. “You want this ass, don’t you? Don’t lie.”

I couldn’t speak. I just nodded.

She sat up and put a hand on my chest, leaning in close enough for me to smell her perfume and sunscreen. “Your dad won’t touch it anymore. He’s always limp, needs dick pills to get a hard-on. But you … you’d do anything for it, wouldn’t you?”

I nodded again, barely breathing.

She kissed my cheek. “Maybe if you’re good, I’ll let you have it. But you have to earn it.”

“Really?”

She gave me a wink and nodded. “But you need to tone it down on your peeking. Your dad is going to catch you.”

“I—”

She cut me off. “Jake, I love that you’re obsessed. It makes me feel wanted, which is more than I can say for your dad lately. But you don’t have to sneak around. If you want it, you can just ask.”

She reached over, placed her hand on my thigh, and squeezed. “I know you watch a ton of ass porn. I’ve heard you. I know what you’re thinking about when you look at me.”

My face was on fire.

She moved her hand higher, almost to my crotch. “I like it too, you know. I love the feeling of being filled. But your dad refuses. Says it’s ‘gross.’ And he can barely keep an erection for vaginal penetration. If you want my ass, you can have it. But you have to promise, no more peeping, no more secrets and you never tell him ever, got it?”

I couldn’t speak. I just nodded, mouth open, so hard I was dizzy.

She smiled, “Bedroom … now.”

She stood, put on her yoga clothes and went inside, hips swaying for maximum effect. I followed her up the stairs, my brain totally short-circuiting, all the shame and guilt and need slamming together into one hot, unstoppable rush.

She pulled me into the bedroom the second the door was closed, her lips hitting mine hard, hands in my hair and then on my back, then under my shirt. And when I kissed her back, she moaned as if enjoying this more than anything else.

She walked me backward to her bed, then sat and tugged me down with her. The feeling of her tongue in my mouth, her hands moving fast and sure, was enough to make me forget that this was supposed to be impossible. But it was real, and she wanted it even more than I did. She made that clear in the way she went for my shorts, pulling them down to my knees, then stroking my hard cock, eyes never leaving mine.

“You’ve got a good one,” she whispered. “Thick and hard, perfect for what I want.” She twisted her fist at the head, making me buck, and grinned. “Don’t worry. I’ll go slow.”

She stripped off her sports bra, letting her bell-shaped breasts spill out. She pressed them against my chest, her skin so hot I shivered.

“Take off my pants,” she said, and leaned back on her elbows, watching me.

I tried to go slow, but my hands shook and I fumbled the waistband. She laughed, then lifted her hips, letting me peel the yoga pants and thong in one go. The sight of her bare ass, tanned, perfectly smooth, a thick juicy curve that rippled as she sat up, hit me like a punch. I’d imagined this a thousand times, but the reality was beyond anything a phone screen could show. Ava’s pussy was shaved, glistening, a pink slit hiding between tanned thighs so toned I felt weak just looking at them. But it was her asshole that drew my eye, perfectly puckered and a little darker.

She saw where I was looking and wiggled her hips. “I told you. You can have it, but you need to get me ready.”

I knelt between her legs, heart racing, not sure what to do, but determined to try.

“Start with your tongue,” she said. “Just like porn, but gentler. I want to feel it.”

I licked her pussy first, tasting her, getting used to the softness, the heat and the little shudders that ran through her thighs when I hit the right spot. She hummed and ran her fingers through my hair, pressing me closer to her pussy. When she was wet and moaning, she lifted her knees and told me, “Now, higher.”

I ran my tongue up, tracing the line to her rim. I kissed it, then circled the tip of my tongue around the dark ring, amazed at how soft and clean it was.

“Go on,” she said. “You want it, eat it.”

I pushed my tongue in, fucking her ass with it, and she gasped, clenching and grinding against my face.

“Good boy,” she whispered. “I love that. Now … lube.”

She fetched a small bottle from her nightstand, handed it to me and rolled onto her stomach, ass high in the air, face down. I poured lube onto my fingers, then spread her cheeks and rubbed it around her rim, slowly working the tip in.

“That’s it,” she said. “Just a finger, move it around. I need to loosen up.”

I slid one finger in, shocked by how tight and warm it felt. She pushed back, taking me deeper, then told me to add another. With two fingers, I could see her asshole stretching, her skin shiny with lube. She moaned louder, arching her back, and I realized she was fingering herself at the same time.

When she was ready, she turned over and pulled me down for another kiss, this one hungrier and wetter with plenty of tongue action. She reached down and guided my cock to her pussy, letting me slide in for a few strokes, just to get coated in her juices. My stepmom’s pussy felt snug, warm and incredibly wet. Then she pulled out and pressed my cock against her asshole.

“Now,” she whispered. “Go slow. Push when I say push. If I tell you to stop, you stop.”

I lined up and pressed the head in. It felt tight, like she was trying to keep me out, but with every push and every word of encouragement, she relaxed, just a little more and invited me inside her ass. I got the head in and she hissed, clutching the sheets.

“Easy,” she said. “Just let me adjust. God, you’re thick.”

I waited, barely able to hold back, until she gave a little nod. “Deeper, go on.”

I pushed in, an inch at a time, watching her ass stretch and swallow me. She was so tight I could feel every heartbeat and every flex. When I was halfway in, she started rocking back, fucking herself onto my cock, her moans getting wilder.

“God, I missed this,” she groaned. “Your dad never would. He’s afraid I’ll get ruined. But this … this is what I want.”

I slid all the way in, my hips pressed to her ass. She clenched and gasped, then started working her muscles, milking me, her body totally in control.

“Fuck me,” she begged. “I want you to stretch my ass, Jake. All of it.”

I started thrusting, slow at first, then faster as she loosened. Every time I pulled out, her rim gripped the shaft, clinging to it, then swallowed it back. The noises were obscene, wet and loud, but it just made me harder.

“Look at you,” she said over her shoulder. “Fucking your stepmom’s ass. You ever think you’d get to do that?”

I couldn’t answer. I was too lost in the heat, the squeeze and the sight of her thick ass bouncing with every thrust. I forgot about the taboo part, but it just made it so much sweeter.

She reached between her legs and rubbed her clit, moaning nonstop. “Don’t stop,” she said. “If you want to cum, do it inside. I want to feel you fill me up.”

I felt it building, unstoppable, like I was going to explode. I kept thrusting, seeing her gorgeous ass ripple and my cock disappearing and reappearing inside her asshole, again and again and again. I was in heaven, the ring tightening around my cock, making the friction so much sweeter. “Fuck, this feels good.”

“So you like my ass, don’t you?” she asked, twisting her neck to look at me.

“Oh, I love it,” I said as I buried myself to the hilt and pulled back, seeing the ring grip my cock before I plunged it right back in. She matched my thrusts, backing her ass against my erection. She was hungry for cock. I could easily tell by her moans and sighs. What a woman. I gripped her cheeks for dear life as I penetrated her rosebud again, feeling the orgasm approach.

“Gosh, Ava, I’m coming.”

“Give it to me, you horny stud!”

Ten more anal strokes, and I climaxed. The first jet of cum shot out of my cock, followed by several more as I buried myself to the hilt. I came so hard I saw stars, pumping into her ass until it leaked out around my cock. She milked every drop, rocking back and forth to maintain the friction. I sighed in relief and then slowly pulled out, seeing her asshole gape open with cum and lube before closing properly. She collapsed on the bed, dragging me with her.

We lay there, and she stroked my back and whispered, “Good boy … promise kept?”

I nodded.

She kissed me again, then grinned. “No more peeking, okay? If you want me, you come to me when we’re alone. Deal?”

“Deal,” I said, and realized I’d never want anything else again.

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There's this guy I've been seeing is nothing serious, just casual and we were at this rooftop bar. Super crowded, music blasting, everyone drunk. We ended up on the balcony area which was basically empty because it was drizzling slightly. One thing led to another and suddenly his hand was up my skirt and my back was against the glass railing. I was wearing this dress and I don't even know how but we actually did it right there. Like 10 meters from the main area where people were drinking. The risk of getting caught made it so intense I can't even describe it. We had to be quiet and quick but it was probably the hottest thing I've ever done.

Now I'm just replaying it in my head constantly. I feel like I've unlocked some new kink I didn't know I had. Anyone else done something similar in public? How do you not become addicted to the rush??

Three couples were hanging out at one of the couples’ house. We started playing truth or dare. The early dares were light: a couple of kisses, some dancing, removing shirts. By the middle of the game two of us wives were topless and the third was down to just her panties.
A truth came up for one of the guys. The wife from another couple asked him straight up how big his dick was. He said eight inches. No one believed him until his own wife confirmed it was true.
We kept playing. A dare landed on my husband. The same woman who had asked about the dick size dared him to compare his penis to both of the other guys. By then all the guys were visibly hard. My husband took the dare. All three pulled their cocks out. The one guy really did have a thick eight-inch cock. My husband’s six-inch dick looked small next to it, and the third guy was about seven inches. The guys made some jokes about the size difference. I quickly spoke up and said my husband knows how to use it.
They put their dicks away and we continued. Later a dare came for one wife to suck her husband. She did it right there. The rest of us watched as she sucked his cock. It turned us on, so my husband and the other guy got their cocks sucked by their own wives at the same time.
It quickly turned into fucking. Each husband was fucking his wife in the same room. I was on all fours getting fucked doggy style by my husband. My eyes stayed locked with the guy who had the eight-inch cock while he fucked his wife. We both knew I was thinking about his cock and he was staring at my ass.
I wanted it. I pulled off my husband’s cock, told him to stick it straight into the eight-inch guy’s wife’s mouth, which he did immediately. That was the cue. I moved over, pushed her husband out of her, took his thick eight-inch cock in my mouth and sucked him until he came loads down my throat. I swallowed it all while the others kept going. I acted like a total slut the whole night, clearly wanting the bigger cock in front of everyone.

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My wife and I have been very happily married for close to 10 years. My wife is fit and very active. She has nice toned athletic legs and beautiful DD breasts. She has always loved giving blowjobs. I had always had this fantasy of wanting to see my wife with a stranger while I was watching. The thought was extremely exciting and a major turn on. I told her about the fantasy and she would talk about the fantasy while in the heat of the moment during foreplay but never showed interest after.

She had started noticing that there was one of our sons baseball coaches was playfully flirting with her at practices. He was extremely fit and muscular. She told me during foreplay that he was flirting. My wife got extremely wet while discussing him during foreplay. There was no doubt she was attracted to him. I immediately knew this had a chance for my fantasy to become a reality.

The passive flirting between them went on for the next month. They had frequent communication over the next month via text since she helped with snacks for the team during home games. The texts were about normal team things with some harmless playful flirting from him mixed in. At least, that is what she told me.

My son had a sleepover at a friends house, so we had the house to ourselves and my wife was ready to mess around. She started blowing me. She was really wet and going to work on my cock. She was zoned in on getting me hard as a rock. I started fantasizing during the blowjob about her performing this same blowjob on the coach. Just thinking about her having her way and just owning and dominating him using her blowjob skills was so hot.

I was so worked up with her working on the head of my cock and me fingering her wet pussy, that I just blurted out a question in the heat of the moment asking if she would ever give a blowjob to him and let me watch. I had tried asking her previously a few weeks back and she shut the idea down right away. I was expecting the same shut down this time. While sucking on my cock, with her head bobbling up and down, and being fingered, she said “yesss”. I was surprised at first but turned on at the same time. She told me the playful flirting between them had gotten out of hand and he was sending her texts with pictures of his dick included. My wife admitted she was kind of shocked and turned off at first, but as he started continuing to send them, she started to get turned on by them.

I could feel her getting wetter as she was telling me all this. She started sucking my dick harder with little moans. I proceeded to increase the speed that I was fingering her. I asked her if she had been masturbating to the pictures and she said she had earlier today multiple times. She apologized and said she couldn’t help herself. She did mention in between her moaning that she wanted to suck his dick bad. I was so confused about this change but also extremely turned on at the same time. I was receiving one of the best blow jobs ever. She was so worked up that the sex was also amazing. I could tell she was into the idea now big time. I let her know that I was fine with it, but I would have to be there to watch.

The next day, I heard moaning coming from upstairs, so I went up to check, and on our marital bed I saw my wife scrolling through her past texts with her pants unbuttoned. She was rubbing her clit and licking her lips fantasizing about devouring his dick. Her moaning was intense. I could tell she was fantasizing about how she would break and dominate him. Her eyes were rolling to the back of here head as she convulsed in pure lust and pleasure. Our sheets were soaked.

It was time to put things into action. Once she came downstairs, I told her to text him and see if he was ready to take things further. He responded back that he was ok with it. He had no problems with me being there.

We met up at his apartment a few days later. My wife was dressed in a form fitting tank top and short skirt with no panties or bra. Little did we both know that he was recording the whole encounter. The room was set up perfect so I could see everything going down and they could also see me. They both entered the room and started kissing. They were making out hot and heavy for a few minutes when he lifted up the bottom of her skirt and started fingering her. You could hear the moans from my wife. She started to reach over and messaging his dick over his pants. I could see her biting her lower lip and licking her lips as she looked directly into his eyes as she stroked his cock. He was definitely starting to get erect. He pulled my wife in closer and spun her around to where his hands were now just all over her beautiful breasts. There was a nice handful. He continued to rub her breasts and kiss her neck. My wife was reaching behind and continuing to rub his cock over his pants. Her moans were increasing. Her desire to just yank his pants down with force and worship and devour his cock were growing.

He proceeded to rip open her tank top in one forceful motion. Her breasts just sprung out of the tank top once he ripped it open. She looked dazed by speed and effort that it was removed. He took the tank top and just threw it across the room. He had a look of lust on his face. She watched the tank top fly across the room and land on the other side. He was licking his lips and panting like he was in heat. He stood there observing her naked body like he was ready to own and savor it. My wife was in shock at what had just happened and before she could gain any sense of everything happening, He spun her back around and kneeled her down on her knees in front of him. I could see my wife was dazed trying to take in what was happening. She had lost all control so quickly. She was used to being in control and right now he was owning her, making her get down and be obedient so she could savor his cock. He told her to pull his dick out and suck it. She pulled down his pants and his erect penis sprang out of his pants pointing right at her throbbing and hard as a rock.

My wife started sucking his dick while he fingered her. I could hear the sucking and moaning from her. She looked over in my direction assuming I would stop everything from going further, but I nodded in approval. He grinned in pleasure. He looked in my direction and said he was going to fuck her and make her scream his name.

My wife continued bobbing her head up and down and slurping on his cock. She was attempting to get some sense of control back. I was so turned on. I had my dick out stroking away. My wife was going crazy up and down on his cock with fast speed. The sound of her deep throating and slurping was loud. She licked the tip and sides of his cock like it was her own personal lollipop. Here eyes looked glazed over with lust. She was savoring every inch of his cock. The room was loud with both their moans. He continued fingering and started squeezing her breasts. Her breasts are amazing DD delights. I could tell he was struggling not to cum. His toes were curling and his face showed he was doing everything he could not to explode. You could see him just looking down at her in lust. He was licking his lips and moaning as she was bobbing up and down on his cock pulling out all her tricks. He could see her breasts swinging back and forth and her ass sticking up glistening with sweat. He looked back down at her and he saw that her eyes were looking directly up at him trying to see if he was going to break.

My wife was flustered. Up to this point she had failed to break him and make him cum. He smiled a lustful grin as he knew he was now in control and proceeded to pull my wife on top of him. She rode him for at least the next 5-10 minutes with him just admiring the view and enjoying her beautiful breasts bouncing up an down glistening with sweat. He was enjoying being able to squeeze them and suck on her nipples. You could tell his desire and lust was growing.

They proceeded to doggie. You could hear the clapping sounds of their bodies moving in motion banging together. Both of them moaning in pleasure and ecstasy with each of them becoming hornier after each thrust. The sound the bed springs were making from the movements of their bodies was loud. The headboard pounded against the wall with force. I could see she was enjoying herself and falling more and more into just pure sexual lust. Her eyes were rolling to the back of her head in ecstasy as she looked over at me with her eyes glazed over with lust licking her lips.

She had her hair in a pony tail and he just started pulling on it to ride her. Her ass was high in the air as he was thrusting and pounding into her harder and faster. She was losing all control at that moment and giving into her lust and desire. Sweat was just glistening on their bodies. My wife glanced over my direction and could see me just jerking off and moaning in pleasure. I could not get enough. This was so hot.

I could tell she was on the brink of giving in and allowing herself to be dominated. They could not get enough of each other. He proceeded to order my wife to the end of the bed. She crawled slowly on all fours to the end of the bed. Her ass looked amazing glistening with sweat and high in the air. Sweat was glistening down onto her toned athletic thighs. I could tell she was trying to take back the final control and break him like she told me she would do. I could see he was struggling. He looked over at me and mouthed “I’m gonna cum all over her huge tits.” His eyes were rolling to the back of his head. He glanced down to see my wife looking up at him stroking his cock and grinning. She was now back in control. He started yelling out in pleasure as she went in for the kill.

She was licking the head of his shaft and bobbing up and down slurping with an effort that I had never seen before. She was saying “Give it to me” over and over. She continued with more determination. He finally couldn’t hold back any longer and gave in and erupted with a loud moan of intense pleasure. He ended up shooting a string a gigantic load of cum all over her gorgeous tits. He covered her. Her tits were glistening with the white glaze.

They were both exhausted. The sheets and their bodies were both covered in sweat. It was a fun experience. Will I be able to get her to do it again?

Quick recap:

My daughter just turned 20. I'm a single dad who just turned 40. I'm apparently a "cool dad" and most of her friends that are around the house off and on seem to feel comfortable around me.

I do not leer or gawk, but I am not made of stone. I'm not spending my time trying to peek but I notice what walks right through my living room in front of me. Sometimes I see my daughter roll her eyes at her friends with how they dress around me. All I can figure is some of them do not care and there's probably some of them who push it to see my response? I don't know. My daughter walks the line sometimes, but after so many years of body dismorphia she can feel comfortable wearing what she wants when she's safe at home. She's not a teenager anymore.

This is a continuation of one hell of a day I had. Too much happened to just keep to one story so I broke it into pieces. Part 1 and Part 2 will explain how we got to where this story begins... Give them a read first for context.

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THE STORY OF L - PART 3

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A few hours had passed since my encounter with L. We passed each other around the house a few times, tossing around little smirks as we did so. There were moments I really had to ask myself if I was dreaming or not, but the next time I saw that smirk on her face it reminded me that it was all too real, and as much as I enjoyed it... It may never be spoken of or happen ever again.

It was about 2 hours before my daughter was done with her classes. As to not wait until the last minute, I decided to get away from the TV and my random chores that can be done at any time. I dug out some clean clothes and found a towel to make my way into the shower. My necessities on the bathroom counter, I turned on the shower and left it as it takes about 3-5 minutes to warm up enough for me to want to get in. I heard music and talking from my daughter's room as L was probably chatting with people on her phone.

I had my shower and got out. I realized I had left my clean clothes in my bedroom which was not normal when my daughter's friends were over. I usually just dried and got dressed in the bathroom, but today I had to make my way to the bedroom wrapped in a towel. I slowly opened the door and peeked out and saw my daughter's bedroom door open. I figured L was in the kitchen or something, so I was confident I could make my way to my room without trying to instigate anything. Today I was already walking a fine line between making sure I wasn't perving on my daughter's friend(s) being them half my age. L and I talked briefly since our last engagement and she promised me that I was a perfect gentleman and she instigated everything on her own.

I make my way quietly to my room, walking past my daughter's. I looked in quickly but I was right that L was not in the room at the time. I went into my dark room, windows blacked out for extra sleep. I closed my door and walked past my bed in the dark to turn on a bedside light and see where I had left my clean clothes I found earlier. As a second nature, the door was shut, I was safe. I removed my towel to throw it near the door so I could collect it and my dirty clothes for laundry once I was dressed.

I was standing, basically looking into the corner of the room, bed to my right, as I turned on the bedside light. I turned around naked and my jaw almost hit the floor. Laying on my bed, face down, ass up in a leapfrog style position was a fully naked L who let out a little giggle as I noticed her and audibly gasped again. "How am I supposed to keep being a gentleman?" I asked, mostly jokingly. "When I want you to be gentle I'll let you know" she replied.

I slowly stepped toward the end of the bed and became hard as a rock in about 5 seconds. I stood at the middle of the end of the bed directly behind her. "Are you absolutely sure?" I asked. "Uh huh" she responded. I leaned my knees against the bed and grabbed all 100lbs of her by the waist and pulled her back. Her feet went around my legs with her knees still on the bed. This was the hottest woman who had ever been in my bed. A man can only resist so much.

I slid a finger just inside her pussy and just like earlier she was wet and ready. With her in the perfect position I just barely slid the head of my cock into her lips, with my hands still on her hips I thrust forward slowly as I pulled her in. Every inch of my cock could feel that tight little wet pussy. L let out a deep moan as I slid all the way in, and so did I as I felt her hungry pussy devour my cock entirely. Again, I simply couldn't believe this was my current reality. Nobody in the entire world knew what sort of predicaments we had got ourselves into that day but us, and nobody ever would.

The seal was broken, and I took L at her word. I slid in and out slowly a few times just enjoying the sound of my cock sliding through her wet pussy. I let out another "Wow" as I tried to keep myself together and not let that climax sneak up on me right away.

I put my hand on the back of her neck and pushed her down into the pillow she had below her. She turned her head to the side so I could hear the moans and wimpers she emitted. I gripped her waist a little tighter and penetrated her hard and fast, knowing that our bodies slapping together would have been audible to anyone else in the house if we were not alone. The moans and wimpers became longer and louder. She slipped her hand between her legs and played with her clit while we fucked almost mercilously. I stopped to catch my breath with my entire cock inside her. She paused playing with her clit to play with my balls.

She propped herself up on her hands and knees and my cock slid out quickly due to how tight she was. She rolled onto her back giving me her entirety as a sight to behold. She looked like she wanted to devour me. Fuck me eyes, a devilish smile, fantastically perfect tits and a hot tight little pussy presented towards me like an offering. She shuffled her way back towards the middle of the bed, looked me in the eyes and curled her finger to show she wanted me to come and have some more. I climbed on the bed, lifted her legs onto my shoulders and crawled in close to penetrate her again. I placed my hands on her tits and enjoyed how well they fit into the palms of my hands as I made my way close to her. I put both my hands on the bed to each side of her head and had her bent in half as I pounded my cock into her again and again. The best part of this view is that I got to see the emotions in her face, and felt her dig her nails into my back as I hit her in all the right spots. We moaned and wimpered back and forth knowing that we were giving each other exactly what the other wanted and needed. Suddenly I felt her nails dig in as I felt her pussy get twice as tight. She let out a noise I've never heard a 20 year old girl make as she came all over my cock.

L took her legs off my shoulders and had them hovering around my waist as I hammered away at her tight hole. She basically turned into a puddle as she continued to cum and my moans got louder. I saw the sexiest smile come across her face as I neared my climax. I shuffled myself a little to be able to pull out before dangerous things happened. With about 2 solid seconds to spare I went to pull out and I was going to cum all over her. Just at that moment I felt her tightly grip her legs around my waist like she was holding on for dear life. I tried 3 different ways to move myself around and pull out but with that sexy smile she wouldn't let me go. I gave up because it was already too late. As I pumped cum into that tight little 20 year old, I moaned out an "Oh fuck!" as her pussy swallowed every drop of it. I decided to step outside of the gentleman role one more time and I agreessively grabbed her waist again and fucked her as hard as I could until I just couldn't stay erect anymore. I was lucky enough to watch her roll through a quick orgasm. Like a cherry on top of our day of sin together.

"Exactly what the fuck was that?" I said, mostly jokingly. L giggles and says "Don't worry."

I jokingly shake my fist at her, wink and say "I better not have to!" as I gather my towel to wipe myself off and pass it to her. I start to collect my clothes and start to get dressed as I realize I have about a half hour to spare to pickup my daughter. Knowing her legs were probably jello I got dressed and stared at her statuesque body while doing so. She eventually sat up slowly stood up to make sure she could and went to strut that hot ass out my door to my daughter's room.

I let my tongue slip with a little sarcasm as she walked out my bedroom door. "This is going to happen again, isn't it?" I asked. L jokingly scoffs at me, stops dead in her tracks and looks me in the eyes. "I fuckin' hope so! Do you think 20 year old boys know how to fuck me like that? I'll be back for more." I heard her scamper into the bathroom and turn on the shower. The water was still running as I left to pickup my daughter.

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I've got ONE MORE story specifically about L... Coming Soon!

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The afternoon sun filtered through the blinds of my bedroom, casting long, golden stripes across my sheets. I was home alone—or so I thought. The house was silent, the kind of heavy, expectant silence that makes every small sound feel amplified. I had been thinking about my best friend, Chloe, for the last hour. Chloe was the kind of girl who occupied every corner of my mind: athletic, effortless, and possessing a playful, teasing streak that always seemed to push me right to the edge of my composure.

I was lying on my back, my legs spread wide and my hips arched. I had already stripped down to nothing, my skin humming with a restless, electric heat. I closed my eyes and imagined Chloe’s hands on me—not the friendly hugs we shared, but something hungry and demanding. I imagined her pinning my wrists above my head, her breath hot against my ear, whispering exactly what she wanted to do to me.

My hand slid down, my fingers finding the slick, swollen folds of my pussy. I was already soaking, my own arousal making a wet, squelching sound as I began to rub my clit in slow, agonizing circles. I let out a soft moan, my toes curling into the mattress. I shifted my weight, sliding two fingers deep inside myself. I was tight, my walls gripping my fingers with every thrust, and the friction was driving me insane.

I started to pick up the pace, my breathing becoming shallow and ragged. I was imagining Chloe watching me, her eyes dark with desire, her lips parted. I began to pump my fingers in and out of my soaking wet hole, the sound of the lubrication—the slap-slap-slap of my hand against my own flesh—filling the quiet room. I was so close, the tension building in my lower belly like a coiled spring, when the bedroom door creaked open.

I froze, my fingers still buried deep inside me.

Chloe stood in the doorway, her keys still in her hand, her expression one of absolute shock. Her gaze dropped instantly to where my hand was disappeared between my thighs, my legs wide open and glistening in the sunlight.

"Oh my god," she breathed, her voice barely a whisper.

I should have been mortified. I should have screamed and covered myself. But as I looked at her, I saw her pupils dilate. I saw the way her chest began to heave, the fabric of her tight tank top straining against her breasts. She didn't turn away. Instead, she stepped into the room and closed the door behind her with a slow, deliberate click.

"I didn't know you were... like this," Chloe said, her voice dropping an octave, becoming a low, husky rasp.

"Chloe, I—" I started, but the words died in my throat as she walked toward the bed.

She didn't stop until she was standing right over me. The air between us was thick with a sudden, violent tension. She looked down at my hand, still twitching inside my pussy, and then looked me straight in the eyes.

"You look so desperate," she purred. "Are you thinking about me?"

The honesty of the question sent a jolt of electricity straight to my clit. "Yes," I whimpered, my hips involuntarily bucking upward.

Without a word, Chloe stripped. She pulled her shirt over her head in one fluid motion, revealing a pair of small, firm breasts with dark, hard nipples. She stepped out of her shorts and underwear, exposing a neat, trimmed mound that was already glistening with its own moisture. She looked like a goddess, raw and hungry.

She crawled onto the bed, her knees flanking my hips. She didn't go for a kiss; instead, she reached down and gripped my wrist, pulling my own hand out of my pussy with a wet pop.

"My turn," she whispered.

Chloe dove down, her face burying itself between my thighs. The first touch of her tongue was a shock—hot, wet, and precise. She licked me from bottom to top, a long, sweeping stroke that made me scream and arch my back off the bed. She didn't stop; she found my clit and began to suck it into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the sensitive peak with a rhythmic, punishing intensity.

"Oh god, Chloe! Yes! Right there!" I wailed, my fingers clawing into the sheets.

She was relentless. She used her tongue to flick my clit rapidly while sliding two fingers deep into my soaking wet channel. The combination was overwhelming. I could feel her fingers hitting my G-spot, stretching me open, while her mouth worked me into a frenzy. I was dripping, my juices coating her chin and cheeks, the scent of our combined arousal filling the air.

Chloe looked up at me for a second, her eyes wild, her lips glistening with my wetness. "You taste so sweet," she groaned, before diving back in, sucking harder, her tongue vibrating against my clit.

I felt the orgasm building, a tidal wave of pleasure that threatened to swallow me whole. My internal muscles began to clamp down on her fingers, squeezing them in rhythmic, desperate pulses.

"I'm coming! Chloe, I'm coming!"

I shattered. My entire body stiffened, my hips jerking violently against her face as a powerful, electric climax ripped through me. I screamed her name, my voice cracking, as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over me, leaving me shaking and breathless.

As I slowly came down from the peak, Chloe didn't pull away. She stayed there, licking the last of my cream from my folds, tasting every drop of my release. She eventually crawled up my body, her skin sliding against mine, and pinned me down, her heavy breasts pressing against my chest.

She leaned in, her lips brushing against mine, her breath smelling of me.

"I think," she whispered, her voice a jagged, hungry rasp, "that we've been best friends for far too long."

She kissed me then—a deep, bruising kiss that tasted of salt and desire—and as her hand slid down to find my still-throbbing pussy, I knew that my afternoons were never going to be quiet again.

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Ashley and I continued to hangout, and for the most part, we kept it at the same level. Sometimes she when she came over we would chill for a bit before having some fun. Other times we would get right down to it and our clothes would be off within the first minute.

We continued to mess around for a while and did just about everything besides penetration. She would stroke me, I'd finger her. She would suck me, I would eat her. She would grind on me, I would slap my cock against her.

I spent a lot of time with my head between her thighs, and she spent just as much time with her lips around my cock. One of my favorite things she did was when she had both hands around my shaft and the rest filling her mouth. She would give me the slowest blowjob while keeping deep eye contact.

When I rubbed my cock on her pussy I would sometimes just rest it on her to show her how deep inside her it would go, and it was well past her bellybutton. She would always admire it and make little comments about my size.

One day, we were messing around, and we had just finished with an intense finger fucking orgasm. I was sitting above her, letting my cock rest on her, covering her pussy all the way up to her mid stomach. She had both hands on my cock, delicately stroking it.

"Fuck, I have no idea how I'm going to fit that thing inside me."

"Don't worry, you don't have to take it all. Whatever feels comfortable."

"But I want to take it all."

"Every inch?"

"Yes please."

"Then I will make you take it all."

"Promise?"

"I promise."

Then she paused for a while.

"Ok, I'm ready. Fuck me."

I looked at her, and she nodded, assuring me that she was ready. I pulled my hips back and place my tip at her entrance. I nestled my tip between her lips and started to apply a gentle pressure. Soft moans left her as she gazed down at what was about to ravage her pussy for the first time.

I had my hands firmly around her hips, and I kept increasing my pressure, pushing more and more. I could feel her cum and wetness covering my tip when her pussy finally gave way. As the head of my cock slipped inside her, she let out a sharp gasp. Her body stiffened as she gave her pussy time to adjust to the first cock penetrating it.

As her body relaxed, I gently pushed more of myself inside her, and she gasped again. Ashley had always focused on the length of my cock, but my girth was proving to be the real challenge. With only a few inches in, she was now getting to the thickest part of me.

I stayed there for a while, giving her shallow strokes, letting her enjoy the stretch. She looked down again to see herself creaming all over me.

"Oh shit, I thought I was taking all of it."

"You're doing so good, and your pussy feels incredible."

"You promised to make me take all of it."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes!"

I pressed myself firmly into her, making her pussy take more and more of my cock. Here eyes went wide and her breath left her body. She was being so good, powering through, letting my cock reshape her tight pussy.

Then I felt it, my pelvis pressed firmly into hers. She had taken all of me, and I showered her with praise. I told her she was such a good girl for taking all of my fat cock. She moaned and whined, shook and squirmed.

I reached down between her legs to feel her throbbing clit. I gently teased it, spreading her own wetness all over it. My body was on top of her, my hand gently but firmly around the back of her neck. I was kissing her passionately as my hips started to rock. I never took more than a few inches of my cock from her pussy as I wanted her to always feel most to all of me inside her. I wanted her to feel my cock claiming her, marking its territory.

As we laid there tangled up, lost is pleasure and passion, I felt her body shiver every so subtly. Then less subtly. She would have these short bursts of shivers that grew in intensity as each one passed. I felt her orgasm building, and focused hard on keeping my rhythm as she lost control of her body underneath me.

She lost it. She came hard, covering my cock with her sweet mess. Her hips were bucking and her mind was gone. With her pussy milking my cock, and watching her lose herself to pleasure, I lost control. I pulled myself from her just in time for my cock to unload all over her. I'm pretty sure she didn't even notice me cumming all over her body as she was still being dominated by her own orgasm.

I collapsed onto her, my cum covered cock oozing over her pussy. My chest pressed against her soft breasts. My face nuzzled into her neck.

Thank you all for reading.