My wife and friend part 3
Part three of a series, please read in order to get full story.
Part three of a series, please read in order to get full story.
A girl and her friend find themselves in a bad situation after answering an online ad, this is the story of their attempted escape; their captors have a surprise in store for them…
older male gets to screw a mother and her daughter
Mackenzie decides she will take it upon herself to bring her aunt into the decadence her and her uncle share.
This is my first story post. Hope you enjoy
Rachel and Tim get invited to a private party at the owners mansion only to both be drugged as Tim watches helplessly as she is taken by both men roughly
This is my first story please be understandable
Judy, Chrissy, Mom & Dad, Max the Dog and Me
Maggie was a beautiful girl. Tall, thin, long blonde hair that waved when she walked, she was also one of those girls that daydreamed, a girl that loved to live in being popular. Her dream was to be a model, a star. Alone, she lived in her fantasy world with her father. Her mother had passed when she was young and never having the chance to meet her did she find that it was normal living with a father who watched porn here and there, who kept the dirty magazines underneath the bathroom counter. Her father though, he wanted the best for Maggie. It was that day after school had she come home to find her dad told her of a surprise had in store for her. Calling her to his room, where his blankets quickly covered to the growing erection that had built from the paused movie along the screen blurred of two women.
“Hey baby, come here, I cant wait for your surprise youre gonna love it!..” he offered her with a pat to his bed as she had done so with a smile, and no thoughts otherwise. This was her daddy, her father. They loved each other truly. He smiled brightly to her as he looked to his beautiful daughter. “So whats the surprise?” she asked, her eyes looking big with a curiousness. He looked to her in a grin, almost wanting to hold back, and then finally let it out. “I thought of a way to giving you the chance to pop into the movie business and set up an interview for you with them tomorrow!” he said smiling happily now. Excited as ever, she jumped and moved in quick to give him a hug. “Really? I cant wait!” she was now more excited then ever, the thoughts of what to wear, what to act like all ran in her mind. “Youre welcome, now go get your clothes ready! I know you will make a good impression!” he smiled more, knowing his daughter and how this was an awesome opportunity for her.
The next day was a Saturday and normally her father worked Saturdays, so the thoughts of surprising him was on her mind if she had pulled through and got into a commercial or a movie. Something exciting. All night it was on her mind, her clothes picked out and hung along her closet. She was excited as ever, forgetting to sleep as she had dozed about thinking about if she’d work with Johnny Depp, or even Angelina Jolie. She was excited.
Waking up the next morning, the sound of her dad in the shower made her a bit tired, as water always seemed to have the affect on her and she fell back asleep. Then realizing it was morning and smiled, noticing that the water had stopped and she had slept at least an hour more. Wondering when they would call for the interview, her anticipation grew and she jumped from bed and grabbed to her clothes to lay them along the bed and began to undress. Once she was down to her panties and bra she heard the sound of a thud in the other room. Curious she shrugged it off figuring it was her cat. Just as she had her bra unstapped is when a dark shadow cast upon her room.
“You stop undressing you will pay later..” the voice said in a demeanor that shook her, her eyes glancing to notice that of a man in a ski mask. Shaking, she continued and swallowed with how the man to told her to continue to undress. Looking to her panties, she did as she was told and undid them, standing now still as ever. “What do you want?” she asked almost shaky in breath, and tried her hardest to not look to him, knowing how murders and burgulars didnt like people staring at them in fear of finding who they were. “Sit.” he ordered her to her bed, she nodded and moved to sitting down along her bed. “Back against the wall. Now!” the next order fell in the air as she did as she was told, her body still shaky. Moving closer, the man watched her close making sure she was doing as she was told. “Spread your legs. Now. As far as you can. If you dont, you will be helped, and it wont be nice.” he said harshly, his eyes watching her close, following every movement she did.
Nervous now, her thoughts of the interview were there only a bit as to wonder when she would get to it now, and if she would ever. She was scared though, and did as he was told, keeping her exposed, bare pussy out into the air. The man now, moving closer made her shake a bit. His hand reached out, showing that of a tattoo along his arm, words in japanese in which she could read. His fingers touched to her pussy, smirking through the hole of the skimask, to noticing she was that of a virgin. “Beautiful. Now lay down.” he smirked more, as his fingers followed over her more, and stopped right at the hole. Her body shook, and her eyes closed for a moment just as he entered two fingers into her, pressing roughly. They squirmed inside her, grabbing at her even. Once she slid back to her back as he wanted, they felt as they dug into her when he started pressing them in and out of her. Her fluids fell from her as he smirked all the more. “Good girl.” he wiggled them more as she whimpered slightly.
Maggie was now even more nervous as his fingers fled her, unsure of his plan next as he had violated her already. Quickly unbuckling his pants and the buckle attached, his pants fell to his knees as he climbed to her bed and looked to her. “Keep em spread.” he warned, as she frantically nodded and he moved in to press his large cock to the lips of her pussy, teasing it, the head sat within her for a moment before his entrance was rough and pressed into her making her scream, and her eyes squeezing tight. “Mmm.. itll be allright girl. Youll like it soon.” he grinned more to where he pressed thrusts into her further and deeper and faster. Every thrust pressing to her body, until he felt her juice drain along him. It was then another smirk crossed his lips and his cock jammed up into her, sitting inside her to the fullest extent and pressed even more to where it jammed and locked inside her almost. “You cant say it dont feel good.” he said as he looked to her more, and again. Her eyes still tightly closed. “You dont like it hmm?” he asked as his hand moved down her and fell again at her pussy, it was then a finger of his pressed inside along with his cock pressed so deeply within her. “Dont you like it girl?’ he asked again, as she whimpered more and swallowed heavily, just as another finger squeezed its way in and screamed yet again. “I like it!” she screamed out, as much as she really didnt, she just wanted it over.
It was that second that a sound fell from the other room. The sound of water rushing along again in the shower. Now almost in a daze after the exertion of being raped, and now the water was making her eyes drift closed. “Just how I need you..” he whispered, lifting to her back, his hand resting at her ass, pressing her up to him to where his cock was firmly inside her now and making her body fall to his and her eyes moved about tiredly. His fingers moved from out of her and his hands moving to wrap her legs around his waist, pulling them closer and watched as she fell into a deep sleep.
Once awake, Maggie’s eyes scanned the room, she had no idea where she was at first. Her hand tried to move to rub at her tired eyes, the water had stopped and it was dark where she was. Blinking about, she couldnt move her arm, glancing down to notice restraints along her arms. It was almost as if she were on her dad’s weight bench. Her legs were also tied to what looked like a machine she had been strapped onto. Laying on her back, her legs and arms strapped to the floor. “Good.. youre awake!” the masked man came about from a dark spot of the room.”Weve been waiting for you to come back to us..” it was that smirk still spread across his face. This time, he wore a dark black robe, tied at the waist. “What? Why are you doing this? Who are you.. ” she stopped and looked back to the restraints along her. “Why are you doing this to me?” she asked breathing heavily and nervous still, shaky even as she hadnt a clue what was going on.
Laughing, he looked to her and shook his head as he continued to laugh. “Youll never know.” he continued more until that of a slamming sound escaped from what sounded like above her and footsteps along stairs. It was then his laugh had ended. “No more questions! No more talking!” said a harsher, loud voice. Another man stepped forward, wearing the same mask and the same robe. except that of the color red. Swallowing down she was scared now even more. “Ill do anything you want me to do, just please let me go!” she said in an almost crying voice, she wasnt sure what they wanted, but she was scared and wanted to go back to normal. “I said NO MORE question. NO MORE talking. Now you must pay the consequences.” the rougher of the men said, the one in red.
Scared more now, her eyes closed tightly until hearing that of a buzzing sound. A faint sound, but rather close. The man in black had stepped closer, lifting an arm of hers and quickly pulled the other one unlatched and hooked her with two handcuffs. Her feet still latched, she watched about, swallowing and with a soft look to the man, whom seemed to be nicer than the other. Even though he had raped her, it was still he seemed gentler in the aspect of how he handled her. “Please.. please let me go.” she whispered as he looked to her and shook his head and laughed at her face. “Youre a funny girl.” he laughed more to once he was done and lifted her by the arms in the dark room. Her eyes looking over the place until she was set along a metal stool. A cold, metal stool that felt tough as ever to sit on. She felt thankful when he lifted her from the stool, but felt a twinge of pain once her arms were lifted above her head, one to each side of her and then she was dropped back to the stool. “You ready?” he asked her, his smirk curling along his lips.
Ready for what? She wasnt sure, but she was scared and this feeling was not fun at all, especially when she was lifted and held tightly to where the buzzing sound was now even more vibrant sounding and close. It was then she felt the yank of her arms and legs being spread around a block of wood, tied and restrained yet again and her pussy shrieked as it felt the entering of a sharp object. Her eyes glanced down to where she seen a round shaped object, at least the size of 12 inches moving to inside her pussy. Sure, she had seen cocks before as her dad’s porns displayed them greatly. But it was the feeling of the object looking like one that punded within her as she sat with achy legs around the machine. Its entering and leaving her going as fast as ever. She didnt want to like the feeling, she didnt like it as it did give pain to the feeling of never having it done. Blood even left her leg a tiny bit. “This a de-virginizer. You are the best to try it out.” The man laughed more as he smiled wickedly and the sight of him had gone and she was left with this machine moving within her pussy, grabbing her and pressing her making her wail in pain everytime it hit her inner walls after the rape.
Growing tired, and her pussy ached, the juices and fluids from her fell over and over as she dried and cleared and the feeling rawed her out, only making her pussy feel less energy and her body rock with the thing by accident as it was the only feeling of moving about she could do. It stung when she did move as the restraints on her legs and feet moved with the feeling of the plunging cock on the machine pushed deeper and once she fell to let loose after try and try again, her pussy deepened it, letting it in more to where finally she felt it lock within her as the man who had raped her did. It stuck inside her as she moved in wiggled, squirming to be free and only made her cries and sobs of tears gush her eyes as her pussy wanted the rest. “Oh, dont think you are done yet. Were not even half through with you yet..” the voice warned and entered. It was the man in red that had her in fear effect and her pussy squirmed with the cock still within her, more fluids falling down her legs and pulling at her pussy lips.
“We will teach you the ropes. Teach you the ways.” he smirked as he gave her a look down to her pussy on the machine, and doing as the other had and pressed a finger within her pussy, sliding within next to the machined cock and deepening it to where she screamed in a wail of pain. Only increased when took the machined cock and tilted his head to it giving it a twist, making it slide up within her further and pressing almost to what felt like her womb. Her eyes squished tightly together as it only felt of her muscles tightening and reacting to where the cock tightend inside her. “Thank you.” he gave her that look of pleasure. She didnt understand, but he quite well knew that the tightening of her muscles would only help her for her next set.
The man in black soon seemed to scurry from the shadows and let his fingers glide her body as the other man watched. His fingers stopping at her pussy, to now freely pressfour fingers within her pussy and made her squeeze her muscle yet again, her body releasing to whimpers. “Please..” she begged, as then she felt his fingers press further and her arms and legs being unlatched, lifted and moved while his fingers spread at her pussy lips, pressing in and out of her as she was then dropped to a table. Another cold, metal table to where again she was latched. “This will be your test run. I have a feeling you will pass..” the man in red gave a grin. This time, he had undone his robe, his large cock balancing in his hand to where he then lowered himself to the table and looked back to the blackened man, whom nodded as he released his fingers enough to where he held her pussy lips open for the red man, his cock fulfilling her as she gulped down and swallowed more as breaths fell over her. She closed her eyes tightly to the fact of again being raped, this time by human.
She felt better being raped by a man, than a machine that wouldnt give up. But it was until she felt fingers at her pussy again, and this time an engorging feeling taking over her. Her eyes had opened to the horror of staring into the eyes of her father and the other man, an unknown stranger who had his fingers within her. “Its okay baby, relax.” he whispered with a snearing grin t when the other man nodded, it was their way of approving one another once the other man had slid her down the coldness of the table, causing chills down her spine and then a feeling that grabbed her and almost made her heart fall out of place. The other man had slid his fingers from her and pressed his cock next to her father’s, moving it to her pussy as well. “Daddy no.. no..” she shook her head, fearing and confused to why her father would do such a thing. “Shh..” he smirked and laughed again, this time noticing it was the laugh as a child to when he bathed her and touched her and she never put it together.
“Its going to be a BIG job to be an actress..” her father watched her as the man in blacks cock had pressed on, pressing to where her pussy stretched and then it flopped out. “Damn it!” her father hollered to where he grabbed his hand to pressing three then four fingers into her, along with his cock, pressing and almost as if he were shoving within her to make room. “Now try..” he said in a groan to where he felt relaxed within his daughter’s pussy. the other man gave the agreeing and pressed on to where his cock finally felt its way in, Maggie’s body shaking and her scream was hear loud and her body felt an extra wave of pressure and weight as both cocks fulfilled inside her and the pain so excrutiating that sh laid still as she could. The men enjoyed it as groans fell into the room and their cock moved in and out of her at paces of one another until her father took the chance to lock his cock deep within her, to the womb of her, spreading the feeling of his and her fluids. Draining as the other mans cock pressed, thrusted and jammed, rushing and grinding within her and against the other cock that stretched her.
“Mmmm baby. You are a good girl. You will be a great actress..” he nodded to when her eyes still closed and she felt her orgasms drop from her, she hated having them. They were untimely, but with the pressure and the feeling she couldnt bare to let them out until both had stopped and the other mans cock had slipped just slightly. Her fathers stuck within her as he gave her one final shove and trailed his fingers to where they again dropped within her pussy, the liquids and feeling of both of their juices filling his fingers and lifting to lick it off. “I think thats a wrap.. until tonight.” he gave a grin and turned to face the other side of the room, still staying within her as lights began to pull into the room, cameras flashed and her body stiffened underneath her father. All along, filming and in her father’s basement. A set up actress all along.
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A regular joe started doing tried to do photography for fun but then noticed the benefits of it.
Written from the viewpoint of a girl named Kristine.
I get a call in the small hours of Easter morning from my best friend’s daughter. She’s stuck at a frat party with two of her friends and is getting scared. I rush to help her out and find them drunk and all dressed in bunny outfits.
My name is Jill. I am 36 and have been married with Martin for 11 years. We live in a top class condo by the sea in Florida, where we keep our lovely sailing boat at the pier. I am a marketing manager in an electronics company and Martins is a naval engineer in a boutique shipyard, and we live well. It’s not a big unit, but it’s cozy, well decorated and it suits us fine as we do not have kids.
What I would like to tell you is about something that changed dramatically – and for good – our sex life. First of all, I am brunette, tall, well fit and slender, but I was gifted with beautiful C size breasts. Martin is 42 and used to be athletic in his youth, has put up some weight recently, but yet a well shaped handsome man.
Our sex life is good and we have been faithful to each other since we started dating seriously. However, Martin has become more stressed in his job with the economic crisis – less purchase orders, more work and constantly threat of jobs downsizing – for a couple years, and started drinking a bit too much with his colleagues or alone after coming home. After drinking, he sleeps like a stone. Our sex enthusiasm has cooled down and sometimes I feel lonely and sexually needy.
Although the sex frequency these days is lower, we always had a great time in bed. When we need to spice up things, we talk fantasizing about threesomes – with another man or woman – and we always reach great orgasms this way.
Everything started in a Saturday morning: Martin arrived late the night before after a celebration with his colleagues due to a new big purchase order. He barely took his clothes of and fell heavily on bed, smelling beer and tequila, and started to snore. I felt bad because we always had a special dinner on Fridays, when we cook together, enjoy some champagne and wine, and then make passionate, satisfying love.
I woke up around 7AM like I usually do on Saturdays, and brewed some coffee. I was enjoying it at the kitchen table when the bell rang: I looked at the digital peephole monitor and saw it was Karl, our next door neighbor.
Karl is around 65, half-Danish and is a retired lawyer. He is tall and handsome, white hair still with a blond shade, green eyes, tanned, and fit for his age, despite a small beer belly. He’s been our good friend since he moved in around 4 years ago, after his wife passed away. He and Martin are fishing buddies, and they always fish on Saturday mornings, at the pier or in Karl’s motorboat.
I was wearing a white knit robe that was not very thick and thought about changing to open the door, but I was not really in the mood to go back to Martin’s heavy snore and Karl was a good close friend anyway.
He asked for Martin and I explained that there would be no fishing that day. I invited him to join me for a cup of coffee, and he promptly accepted. We were sipping coffee and chatting when I saw his occasional glimpse at my chest. The kitchen table is small and we were quite close to each other. Only then I realized than I was wearing a half cup red bra that was very visible under the robe, and the cleavage showed some skin from the top of my tits. Instinctively, I covered my chest with my arm. I looked startled.
Karl looked surprised with my reaction too at first, but said: “Sorry, Jill, I didn’t mean anything bad or to be disrespectful to you. I just could not avoid it.” He took a breath, opened a shy smile, and continued: “Anyway, you look like an angel in white with a wicked touch of this sexy red bra. And, I have to say that, it seems you have the most beautiful pair of breasts I’ve been close to in my entire life.” I was still a bit shaken, but also flattered and his sincere words softened me. I put my arm down, and there he was staring directly at my bosom, not trying to disguise it.
I patted his hand softly and said: “No problem, Karl. I am not a frightened young girl.” He was encouraged with this, opened a smile, and shot: “Can you open your robe for a second?” I didn’t know what to do: I felt somehow sorry for him as a lonely man, about his age, how I was flattered by his kind comment. I was softened, and thought “So what?” I opened up the top of my robe, revealing my bra and a good part of by tits: the aureole and nipples were hidden, but I was showing a lot on top.
Karl looked at them like if enchanted, opened a big smile, and slowly held my boobs over the bra, feeling their shape, weight, how soft they were. Then he caressed softly the skin on top with one hand, still holding a tit firmly with the other. It was good and I was amused, but I felt it had gone too far: I smiled and said joyfully “Just seeing, no touching!”, and I stood up to get some more coffee in the kitchen. I felt his eyes darting at my ass and body as I walked to the sink, my back to him.
I came back with the jar and started filling up his cup, standing close to him, and he attacked again clearly pretending to be naive: “Jill, how come I don’t see anything red at your bottom?” My resistance was gone then. “I sleep in the nude, Karl, I just put on my bra when I stood up so my breasts won’t sag.” He continued the game: “I don’t believe you. You must be wearing something”. “I am not” I replied. “Then you have to prove it”, he concluded.
Checkmate! I was still standing close to him, and I felt his hand on my knee, touching it very lightly, and moving up slowly along my long legs, inside my thighs. I did not move or object, as I was becoming very aroused too. At last he reached my naked pussy, and got a big surprise: I am hairy down there, as I am very allergic to waxing or shaving. I only trim a bit along my leg creases, so no hair shows out of my bikini bottom.
I was excited with his touching and with the situation, and my pussy dripped as he placed his hand all over it, enjoying the softness of my pubic hair, and started to touch the lips with a finger. I lost my senses. I saw a bulge in his shorts, bent down and whispered to his ear: “Now it’s my turn, let me see it.” He unzipped, still caressing my pussy with the other hand, and took his penis out. It was my time to look, mouth opened: it was incredibly thick, not too long, bus very thick. He was uncut, and the huge red head showed up inside his very white foreskin, dripping wit precum. I held it, and I could not close my small hands around. My pussy was a mess, I resented Martin for being absent the whole week, maybe even more, and I had to have that cock inside me. I had a spark of rationality, and walked silently, barefoot, to our suite. Through the closed door I could hear Martin’s heavy snore. We were safe!
I came back walking sensually, my robe already open showing my muff in all its glory. I pulled my half cup bra down, showing the hard, pink nipples. Martin looked ecstatic with a big smile, still sitting in his chair, and pulled down his cargo shorts to his knees, showing me his hard trunk. When I came close, in front of him, he held my ass and moved down to lick my pussy, but I stopped him: “No foreplay now, Karl, I need this cock right now!” I turned around, raised my robe to my waist, positioned myself with my back to him and started sitting down on him, as he held my waist. When I was close, I took his prick and aimed it to my drenched pussy. It was incredibly thick, and it was difficult for the head to come inside. With small up and down movements I accommodated his cockhead inside my labia, and soon I was slapping my buttocks on his thigh, up and down, feeling his hairy crotch and nuts against my ass. He alternated between holding my bouncing boobs and my hips, pulling me hard against his cock when I went down to penetrate me deeply.
It was so good: I had never felt my vagina so filled in my entire life. I was in a trance. I closed my eyes and all I could feel was his cock inside me. It may have been the noise of my ass clashing against his thighs, I may have moaned loud, and I as brought back with Martin’s yelling “What the fuck is that?” I froze, lost my strength and sat down on Karl’s legs. Martin stood up in front of me, with a full view of my naked body and Karl’s cock deep inside me. There was a terrible silence for a while, but I had an inspiration: Martin was wearing his boxers, and I saw his erection.
“Martin, darling, you may find this weird, but look who is enjoying it” and I pointed at his crotch. “We always talk about this fantasy, let’s make it happen”, I concluded. We all stood still, Karl’s half-limp cock still inside me, until Martin finally said: “Keep doing it”. I immediately started to move, slowly, and felt Karl’s getting hard inside me again. Martin walked towards us, very slowly, first hiding his erection with his hand, then touching it through his boxers, and finally took it out and started masturbating slowly. He came to me and said “Blow me!” Karl and I were already accelerating our movements and I was more than aroused, so I bent down and took Martin’s in my mouth. When he was totally hard, he said: “Let’s all go to bed”.
Once we got there we got rid of our clothes, Martin told me to stay on my knees and started to fuck me doggy style. My vagina was so enlarged by Karl’s prick and I was so wet that he came inside me in one push. Martin is not shy down there, with a good length but maybe a little too thin than average, and certainly much thinner than Karl’s.
While he pounded me vigorously, Karl moved close to my face and spread his cock in my face, while holding one of my bouncing boobs. I took it in my mouth eagerly, stretching my lips to accommodate it, and start caressing his dick, from the balls until where it disappeared inside my mouth. I was even more surprised then, as the base of his cock was as thick as a beer can.
Martin kept fucking me vigorously, sweating, until he gave up and barked: “You are too large and wet. Now the naughty girl will be punished so I can come.” He took out his cock and aimed at my asshole. I don’t like anal sex: I tried it once when I was still a virgin with a high-school sweetheart, we had no experience, and he hurt me badly. When I felt the tip of his cockhead probing my asshole I flinched and screamed.
“Don’t you like it there?” Karl asked, and I told him why. “Well, let me show you a few tricks, you may enjoy it”, he said so confidently that I decided to take a chance. “Marty boy, switch places with me, and you lie down sideways, Jill darling.” He moved down and started licking me, with a special attention to my clit. “Marty, kiss her boobs”, he commanded. Then he put one finger, then two, inside my vagina to look for the G point. Still working with my pussy, he opened my buttocks and started rimming me: slowly, patiently, inserting his tongue in and out, just a little bit more each time. I contracted my sphincter involuntarily at first, but slowly I started to relax. I took Martin’s cock and started to blow him, so I felt more and more aroused: I had two fingers deep inside my pussy, one tongue totally inside my asshole, a cock in my mouth and had my boobs fondled. I couldn’t imagine anything more intimate than a man´s – not my husband – tongue inside my asshole. When Karl felt my rosebud relaxed, he took his dripping wet finger – my own juices mixed with Karl’s and Martin’s – from my vagina and slowly inserted into my asshole. Soon another one came in while he licked my pussy again, and when he was happy with the result he said: “Now it’s with you, Marty, get some lube and be gentle”.
Martin spread some saliva on his cockhead, positioned himself spooning me, found the right place and slowly started to push. Karl stayed down there licking my clit and looking closely to his friend’s cock penetrating my ass. I felt a sting when the cockhead forced my anal ring, but I was so aroused and pleased that I relaxed and let Martin continuing his job. Half inch by half inch, soon he was all inside me, and slowly started to fuck me in and out. I could not say I was enjoying it, but I was pleased I had done it and even more with Karl’s skilled tongue in my pussy.
Martin kept fucking me hard, slamming my ass, as Karl moved in front of me and said: “Suck me, babe, you are so hot I can’t hold it anymore”, and stuck his indecent prick inside my mouth. I took it and sucked it strongly, feeling it pulse inside my mouth, holding tight and stroking the thick base of his rod. When he was about to come, he took it out and jerked off, spreading a lot of cum over my face and breasts. When Martin saw that he moaned loud, pushed deep inside my asshole and with strong and fast movements also started to cum.
We stood still for a while, and I got a wicked idea: “You have punished me, Martin, now it’s your time: lick me clean”. I could see he was not happy with this, but the scene was so hot that he obliged. Karl said “Let me do my part too”, moved down and started licking my asshole dripping with Martin’s cum. When they finished, we rested in bed for a few minutes.
I told them I was going to have a quick shower and would fix them breakfast then. When I came back to the kitchen they were sitting at the table, sipping coffee, and they almost choked: I was wearing a short sheer pink negligee, no belt, opened in the front and totally exposing my boobs and pussy. They kept looking at me when I fixed some juice and bagels, and while we ate we chatted about how good it had been.
When we finished eating, I said: “Well, my darlings, you may have realized that I haven’t come properly yet. I need a good orgasm with a cock in my pussy.” I bent over the table and spread my legs. Martin penetrated me first, but I knew I wouldn’t come with his tiny stuff, and he wouldn’t come either inside my sloppy, enlarged vagina. I let him enjoy it and, after a few minutes, I said: “Martin, be a sweetie and give a chance to our guest”.
Karl had been stroking himself slowly watching us, and when he heard that he was hard again soon – I was surprised that at his age he could get it up again so fast – penetrated me slowly and started pumping. Even with all I had got in my pussy I still felt stretched. Karl fucked me vigorously and, when he felt I was about to come, as I moaned louder and louder, he increased his pushes and moved faster. I had memorable, multiple orgasms for a long, long time.
I stood up totally satisfied, flushed, still gasping for air, turned to them and said: “Boys, from now on, every Saturday morning you can go fishing or we can stay here and play together”. They never fished again.
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Photographer for the day ends up getting much more then he bargained for
Part 4 of a series please read in order to get full story.
I awoke that very early that morning in the hospital, lying uncomfortably next to my wife Rachel, still in her smock, fresh from delivering our two twin girls, Kristine and Katherine, into the world. The memories of the last day of chaos and shock all came back to me in their beauty and horror. I gazed at the seat in the room, seeing the duffle bag that my adulteress student who I’ve been giving ‘tutoring’ at her mother’s request had packed. My thoughts couldn’t stay away from the way I’d taken and defiled my marriage bed with her supple young body. I felt my boner, already hard from my dreams, just throb thinking about it again and it filled me once more with shame.
I hadn’t realized Rachel was already awake, but she laughed and reached a hand over to my groin and squeezed my morning wood. “Looks like someone is up?” Then she smiled up at me and I could literally feel her love for me. “I’m sorry I’ve not paid much attention to you these last few months. I promise I’ll make it up to you.”
I almost cried. “No. You’ve needed more attention than me.” The guilt of my cheating ways ripped at my heart. She just smiled and kissed me.
“I’m still really sore, down there, but this…” she indicated to an IV in her arm that I’d barely seen, “has some good stuff in it!” She chuckled then hugged me again. We hugged for a time until a nurse brought in some food for Rachel and some papers for us to sign. An hour later she had dressed and I walked while the nurse wheeled Rachel, sitting in a wheelchair due to hospital policy, came to the nursery.
We gazed in at the two little clear plastic cribs that held our girls, wrapped loosely in fluffy pink blankets. They were amazingly beautiful little wonders. We nearly cried again as we each were given one to hold as we prepared to head home. The nurses had given them formula late night, but were already hungry, and Rachel just acted naturally, and bulled her shirt up to offer them each a teat and nurse on, taking them both to her breasts. I wheeled her out to our car and after a bit of figuring out how to actually install the two car seats I’d bought last month in my car, we eventually got home.
Now we were hungry as well, so I made breakfast, which we ate in bed with the babies. The girls were ready for napping again, and we put them each in a extra large crib I’d pulled into the bedroom. It blocked up my whole side of the bed, but that didn’t matter to me in the least. Even though I knew it was going to be a rough couple of weeks without sleep, I couldn’t take my eyes off the beautiful little wonders.
We slept more, woken a few hours later by hungry babies, and I made lunch, and Rachel was still taking pain pills every few hours as well. The day seemed to repeat that process until that evening when the doorbell rang. As she’d promised my wife, Judy and her daughter Becky were here for dinner. We’d been so busy that I’d forgotten all about them coming over to fawn over our babies some more. Rachel was so please she nearly milked her shirt, and had to immediately get a baby latched to one of her full tits. I couldn’t help but look at Becky for an instant, realizing that even though she was young, her breasts were already bigger than my wife’s fully milk-laden ones which must have grown a cup size from the way they’d grown. My brain then gave me no choice but to imagine Becky’s breasts swollen with milk and grown even larger as well.
Realizing I was staring at Becky’s bosom for too long, I shook my head of adulterous thoughts and moved to the kitchen to cook for the party. I was cooking when I felt a hand squeeze my butt and whipped my head around, expecting to yell at Becky for touching me here, but lost my voice when I saw it was Judy instead. “Easy Tiger… Becky was right, you sure are on edge.” I couldn’t say anything, and just listened to her while I went back to cooking. “She said you were very rough yesterday.”
I looked at her trying to figure out how to apologize or explain, but she stopped me with a finger to my lips. “She wanted to say thank you and wished you were more forceful and took charge more often, but didn’t want to say anything here because of a promise she’d made to you. She knows you’re going to be busy for a while, and that even if it’s over between you two, she’s grateful for the time she had with you. That’s all, no strings attached.” Then she winked at me, turned and sauntered back to the living room to rejoin the baby shower.
I served dinner and actually enjoyed the meal. For once I didn’t feel like an adulterer any more, with Judy’s little talk. Becky and Judy were both pleasant and Rachel was radiantly happy. After the meal I cleaned the dishes and Rachel asked Becky to help me with so she could talk to Judy in private about ‘motherhood’ issues. She happily agreed and I washed, while she dried. It wasn’t sexual, or school related, and we both just talked about my babies non-stop. After we were done, we came back in and Rachel and Becky were whispering, but stopped as we entered, with wide grins on their faces. I guess they were talking about either me or Becky, but probably in relation to babies.
That’s when Judy said, “Well, tomorrow is still a school night for you young lady, so I think it’s time to head back home.”
“But Mom! It’s not even 8 o’clock!” Becky almost whined.
“Yes, but these two need some time alone…” She said with a knowing smile.
“Oh. Sorry. Congratulations again. Goodnight!” And smiling and skipping out, the two Whitmore girls left.
As soon as their car was out the yard I was surprised again, but this time by Rachel who, having just finished another feeding had gotten behind me and goosed my ass as well. I turned and kissed my playful wife and she looked like the cat that ate the canary as she pulled me by my hand into the bedroom.
Once there she kissed me deeply and said, “Now, you sir, deserve a reward for being the most patient and loving husband that a woman like me could want.” God she always turned me on, and after this many years really knew how to stroke my ego. I kissed her deeply and fully.
I hugged her deeply to me and after a moment broke it off with a little start as her nipples wetly pressed through her shirt and into my own shirt and chest. She laughed and said, “Sorry. I’m going to be milky for a while yet.”
I grinned and slyly said, “Good, then there will be plenty for me as well.” Then I pushed her back on the bed more roughly than I’d done in the better part of a year due to her pregnancy. She laughed and didn’t stop me from pushing up her braless shirt and gently cupping her two breasts. I massaged and gently squeezed watching them ooze a little milk. Rachel squirmed a little, but really began moaning when I lowered my head to her tit and licked up her thick creamy milk around the nipple. After it was clean I sucked in the teat and suckled, just as my daughters had, taking a nice long drink of her hot breast milk. After a few slurps I switched breasts and gave her sister the same treatment.
Rachel said with lust, “You have no idea how good that feels.” She reached down and put her hand on my groin, gripping my hardening member tightly. After a few more minutes on her tits she pushed me up and said, “It’s your turn now.” She undid my pants and adroitly pulled them free along with my underwear. She then grabbed my mostly hard cock and looked at it up close. “Did I ignore you too much?” She squeezed it making my head swell up more. “I guess so.” Then she kissed him on the head and began rubbing my base and shaft up and down.
It felt great to have my wife back after all these months of celibacy between us. And while I knew I could never tell her, she almost felt like the other woman after having taken Becky’s virginity a few weeks ago and since then been regularly fucking her brains out in our after school ‘study sessions’ her mother had set up with my wife’s permission. And only my wife didn’t know the truth.
With these crazy thoughts whizzing through my head I almost didn’t realize how much it really turned me on until Rachel said, “Wow… I think you’re bigger than I’d ever seen you. I must have really not done my proper wifely duties. Well, I’d better do what I can to fix that.” She grinned a crooked smile then did her level best to devour my cock.
Her practiced style and skills felt great compared to Becky’s inexperience but eagerness to learn. By brain had no choice but to compare the way they worked my meat, both wanting only to please me. Becky would be terrific in time, but still had to learn the fine techniques that Rachel had mastered. And Rachel would occasionally deep-throat me and get her lips almost to my base, which really turned me on, while Becky would gag with only half of my penis between her pretty lips.
I just sat back and really enjoyed the stress free feeling of my wife’s loving tongue, lips, and throat all caressing the center of my being. It wasn’t going to make me cum, as she knew I had never cum from oral sex alone. Back in college she’d lost twenty dollars betting me she could get me off with that way alone. That was also the first time I’d made love to her, and that twenty dollar bill was still in one of my sock drawers. I thought about the wild times I’d had in college exploring sex before I’d met Rachel, and though that she would be the last woman he’d ever need. And I knew that was true, even if a small part of me still instinctually desired to spread my seed in every womb I could.
After her divine oral caresses of my cock had me throbbing she looked up at me lovingly, nuzzling my hardness between her lovely bloated breasts. “I’m sorry I cannot give you more than this, but my area down there is still sore from moving two watermelons through it. I know I haven’t showed you, or talked about it, but the OBGYN said to wait 4 to 6 weeks to give it time to heal.” She looked only slightly sad as she squeezed me between those lovely breasts, still leaking a little milk into my curly fuzz. “I do have a surprise for you however…” and her grin made me shiver.
“OK, I’m game… what is it?” I asked casually.
“Me.” A female voice came from the doorway behind me. I spun my head sharply, totally not expecting anyone else in my house other than me and my wife. I was totally blown over at what I saw. Judy clad only in a sexy black teddy. Her red hair was flowing down her shoulders and the lace teddy left little to the imagination, but it lifted her giant breasts and erotically lined and shaped her body. She was in her mid-forties, but you couldn’t tell she was over thirty, or a mother of a young adult daughter for that matter, by just looking at her hot body. Totally speechless she wagged her hips and tits as she sauntered over to me and sat next to me on the bed. “Rachel asked me to come over to help reward you for being the man of her dreams.”
I looked down at her is shock, not believing my wife could have planned this. She was wild in her college days as well, and was renowned for her expert cock sucking skills, which was how we’d met in the first place, but she’d never given any indication of any willingness to expand our horizons in such a way. I know that we’d talked about it once when we dated about sexual fantasies, and like every guy a two-girl threesome is a dream come true, but she said she loved my cock in her own pussy too much to share.
“Well, since I cannot please you the way I want to, this was the only other option. And I’d been talking to Judy, and she recommended a hooker. But I couldn’t do that, I didn’t want you doing some dirty slut who might have some disease, and asked her, since she’s not got anyone, if she could help me please you.”
It all sounded so simple and proper when Rachel said it. Like that’s just the way things are. “Besides, back in my psych class I learned that a man needs release his seed,” she squeezed me hard, making me throb fiercely in her hand, “or he will stray. Now we wouldn’t want that now would we?” God’s I wanted to confess right there and then about me and Becky, and I just might have had Judy not been right there. My eyes wandered up and down her body again, and I oozed precum all over Rachel’s hands and tits.
“So he really cannot cum orally?” Judy asked Rachel while kneeling next to her on the floor.
Ignoring me completely, they talked, “Nope. Believe me, in college I lost twenty dollars trying for over an hour.”
“Really? Wow. I never had a guy how could last longer than ten minutes of blowing before he came.”
“I know! I once sucked of five cocks in an hour between classes in High School. They called me the Cum Guzzling Queen, but not Ed here. He will only cum in a pussy.”
“What about anally?”
“Well, we tried it a little, but… It feels great for the first inch, but after that it just hurts too much for me.”
I felt like I had to interject there “And I’m not into that anyway.”
“Really? Every guy I’d ever slept with just wanted to jump my ass.” Judy laughed.
“I couldn’t get into it, even though porn always plays it up, I couldn’t get the picture out of my head that it could be a guy I was fucking.” I confessed.
“I never thought about it that way, but it makes sense I suppose. Guys do seem really homophobic.” Judy reasoned. “Not like girls who are all a little bi.”
“Yea, right.” I laughed.
“No it’s true. Were jealous, conniving, vindictive, hypercritical, bitches, but every girl has at least an experimental phase to test their natural urges to bong with other women.” Judy said with a completely straight face.
I looked back at Rachel, who’d just continued to rub my cock during this intellectual discussion. Seeing me look at her made her cheeks redden with embarrassment. After a moment of silence she broke down and stopped rubbing my cock, “OK! Yes… I spent a week once in college with a girl, but we were just experimenting. We both moved on once we got boyfriends again.” I was just staring at her. “Look, I’m sorry I’ve never told you, but it was just a phase.”
“That’s not what you said last week when you begged me to lick your pussy.” Judy shot back.
There was more shocked silence, and Rachel’s cheeks burned even redder. “You… She… But… You were still pregnant though?”
“I’m sorry honey. I was too embarrassed to talk to you.” Rachel confessed in a fast blur of words. “The last month of my pregnancy, I was so horny all the time! I was masturbating like crazy, and I needed some release. I know I was the one who was always pushing for kids, and I thought you wouldn’t want to touch me since I was so ugly and bloated.”
“That’s not true! I loved you and would have done anything for you! You said you wanted to hold off on sex these last few months, for the babies’ sake.” I shot back, almost mad.
“The doctor’s said I had too, not that I didn’t want too. And you seemed to just ignore me after that…”
More silence followed until Judy piped up, “Sheesh! Look at you two! Both horny as hell, and completely in love with each other. Look, life isn’t perfect, but the only thing that matters is love. Rachel, you love Ed and want him right?” She nodded silently like a child being scolded. “And Ed, you love Rachel and want her as well?” I nodded the same as my wife had. “Well that isn’t that all that matters? There are going to be things you have no choice about how your bodies work, but as long as you both love each other, Get Over It!”
It must have looked completely ridiculous being lectured about love from a woman ten years older than us, being the only clothed individual in the room, and she was just in lingerie. “Now…” she continued looking at me, “Yes, I’ve been giving Rachel some sexual release, but now she has asked me to do the same for you. Do you love Rachel enough to accept that or should I get dressed and go?”
I was silent for a moment but said, “Rachel, I have always loved you and I need you to know that I would do anything… everything, for you.”
She smiled, looking up at me from my knees, getting a little teary eyed, “I know.” She got up and hugged me tight.
After a minute we pulled back, kissed, and she laughed. “Well, look like I’ve done a horrible job for you so far, Little Ed is unimpressed.” Looking down I saw I’d become totally unaroused, despite having two very beautiful women offering to please me. If it hadn’t happened I say it wouldn’t have been possible, but there I was, shrunken to a limp noodle.
“Well than, we’ve got some work to do then don’t we?” Judy stated flatly to Rachel and reached one hand to my groin. Rachel, wiping tears away with one hand, nodded and reached her other hand to join with Judy’s, grasping my ball sack.
Soon they were both massaging and stroking my small package with their soft and dexterous fingers. It felt great, but for some reason he refused to grow right off. “Looks like he needs a more serious kick start…” Judy said. Then with her other hand she reached behind Rachel’s head and pulled her to her own. Rachel was surprised and a little shocked when their lips met in a sapphiric kiss.
This was the first time I’d ever seen my wife do anything with another woman, and that made my small cock instantly kick-start back to life. While it was static for the first few seconds, Judy was persistent, and soon Rachel, to my utter shock and delight, relaxed and put her arms around Judy and opened her mouth to her. The moment grew, both of them getting deeper and deeper into their lesbian kiss and made out like lovers do. When they finally broke Judy turned to look back at my cock with approval. “Yup, that gets them every time.”
Rachel slowly turned again to me as well and giggled like a little girl at my hardness, “Oh, my pussy is on fire. I long to have you in there again, but I’m still to stretched and sore.” She dropped a hand down her belly and rubbed her clit slowly.
“Well, I think I can help both of you at the same time then.” Judy said while she stood up. She held a hand to Rachel and helped her up as well and led her to the open side of the bed. “Lie down,” she told her. Rachel sat onto the bed, and I could see clearly for the first time, her distended pussy and stitches that were just at the bottom of her cunt on the little flap of skin that connected to her ass. Just looking at it made my own ass hurt with sympathy pain. I hadn’t realized that was why she was still in pain.
Judy knelt onto the center of the bed and turned to my wife. She leaned over and kissed her deeply, making my cock throb again. My naked, and still puffy bellied wife, with a sexy redhead in striking black lingerie above her and between her legs, making out in front of me. Judy straightened up, pulled down her lacy black panties and threw them to the side of the bed, winking as me, then backed up and placed her face right into Rachel’s pussy.
My wife howled with pleasure like I’d never seen. “OH FUCK YEA!” For a woman who took care of preschoolers, it always struck me as funny how she had such a dirty mouth when she got really turned on during sex. I couldn’t move for the first few minutes, just aroused to watch Judy lick and flick Rachel’s clit with her sexy tongue. I reached down and stoked my cock while watching them go at it, finally getting back full strength.
Judy stopped her ministrations and looked back at me, wagging her hips and naked pussy at me, “Waiting for a written invitation?” She then went back to sucking on Rachel’s clit.
My wife then begged me, “Oh Honey! She feels so good! Please… Oh please fuck her good, OH FUCK!”
I had no choice but to join in after that. I knelt on the end of the bed, now full with female flesh and crept up behind Judy’s inviting posterior. I rand a hand up her fishnet clad legs, and along the garter straps that ran over each cheek of her ass, and up to her brazier laced back. Then I placed a hand onto her moistening honey pot. It was thick with dark curly hair, still red, but darker than her striking main of hair on her head, but it was soft to the touch.
I rubbed her clit, making her squirm and moan around my wife’s cunt, then dipped my middle finger into her vagina. It slid in easier than I thought it would for someone who hadn’t had a man for the better part of twenty years. But then I didn’t really know that much about Judy, other than her teenage daughter and how her husband had left her over a decade ago. Really that was it, but it didn’t matter that much to me right now, for she gripped and held my probing finger with such strength that I could wait to put my cock into this lovely MILF.
I rubbed the head of my cock up and down her slick passage, wetting my head and shaft. Then I lined up and sunk deep into her in only a single stroke. I was impressed with her vaginal control, since she opened up and her cunt literally sucked in my cock. I’d never had a girl who could do that. I’ve been told that my 9 inch penis is thicker and bigger than most other guys, and I’ve always had to work it in, no matter how wet she was. Then Judy went to the grip she had before and made me yelp in surprise.
I withdrew and plunged back in, grabbing her hips and rocking slowly back and forth. Good that felt good. For a few moments I felt like I was fucking Becky again, but Judy’s wider hips, controlled vaginal muscles, and her flaming red hair gave her a distinct feeling. I rocked back and forth, enjoying her cunt immeasurably.
My wife moaned more as I fucker her clit licker. “Is it good Honey? Is she a good fuck? OH, GOD!” I could tell she was getting really close, so I rocked harder and slammed into Judy hard and fast, feeling her cunt literally trying to milk my cock. Judy did a great job keeping her head glued to Rachel’s cunt as I pounded her. Only moments later Rachel was screaming at the top of her lungs, “I’m so Fucking hot! OH GOD! I’M CUMMING!” She grabbed the back of Judy’s head and her cute face scrunched in a powerful orgasm. It was so erotic and Judy’s cunt felt so good that I tried to cum with her, but Judy backed up, making me sit back, as she withdrew her face from Rachel’s pussy, making me wait, still lodged in her pussy.
Rachel’s last throws of orgasm subsided as we watched, with Judy just sitting back on my cock, only holding it tight for a few moments. Judy then asked, “Rache, is it OK if I use Ed to get me off too? I haven’t had a man since Becky father left and he feels REALLY good.” She gyrated her hips on me moaning.
Rachel smiled and knelt in front of us, “Of course Jude. Edward Honey, can you hold off long enough for Judy here to cum too?”
“Anything for you my love.” I answered, almost unable to believe the reality of that question. Judy then began to rise and fall on my lap, fucking herself on my cock. Rachel smiled and leaned forward, and I could tell from the way that Judy gasped and moaned louder that my wife was playing and licking her tits. Judy rode my cock with zeal, making me feel terrific. Soon I felt Rachel reach a hand under me between our legs. One hand frisked Judy’s clit and my cock sliding in and out of her cunt, but her other hand cupped and kneaded my balls.
I was unsure if I could last long enough, but with the added stimulation on her clit Judy’s determined riding of my cock turned more to desperation and became quicker. She was the quiet type, only moaning in between short breaths and soon groaned out as she shook with the throws of her gushing orgasm. Her cunt quivered and squirted her girl-cum all over my cock and legs. I’d done a squirter in my college days, but it really turned me on knowing that she came so hard on my cock.
She quivered and moaned for a few minutes before turning and asking me, “You sure do have some saying power! I can see why she loves you so much.” I got the feeling that she was talking about Becky and not Rachel, but didn’t give me time to respond. “Well this will get you off.” She pulled herself off my cock and had Rachel sit back on the bed, turned over and laid her head in my wife’s lap. Then she spread her long legs and into almost a split. “Now Rachel, tell him to get his ass over here and fuck me hard.”
Rachel gave me her sexy eyes and sultry voice, “Come on Honey. I know you wanna cum, and I want lick you’re spooge out of her dirty cunt.”
A heart-attack couldn’t have stopped me. I almost leaped on her and slammed my throbbing cock into Judy’s hot juicy snatch. My wife whispered dirty things in my ear as I fucked harder than I ever thought I could. “I know you tight balls need to shoot your salty load, so spray it all over her fucking pussy. That tight unused cunt feels great doesn’t it? I know it does so cum in the bitch. Show her you love it. Do it! Fill that fucking slut!”
I slammed hard and fast, nailing Judy into the bed. Between her moaning softly, and my wife’s dirty talk, I had no choice about pulling out. I came just as she said ‘slut’ with possibly the biggest orgasm I’d ever experienced. It ripped a scream from my normally silent lungs and I burst what felt like gallons of cum so deep into Judy sucking womb that it made her scream as I thrashed inside her. My whole body contracted and shook and I drilled her full of my white gold. I would have half a breath before another contraction shook me, sending more and more of my semen into her depths. After five explosive shots of cum, I shoot softly, with only much smaller contractions still squirted out more of my drizzle.
Rachel hugged me tight while I continued to shake in Judy’s full cunt, and Judy just moaned out, “God I’ve never been so full.”
After I softened, still leaking out cum, I sat back and Rachel greedily sank her head down and gently sucked me clean. Judy, just lay back, still paralyzed from the harsh cunt beating I’d given her. When Rachel was satisfied no more of my cum was going to come out she kissed my cockhead and said, “Mmmm, she’s sure is tasty. Sit back and enjoy my love.” Then she turned about and sank her head to Judy’s cum-oozing cunt. Judy went crazy, shaking and moaning as my wife licked and sucked out as much of my sperm as she could from the cream pie I’d just given her.
After a few minutes she lifted her head and moved up to Judy’s face. I thought they were going to kiss again, but then Rachel let a long thick rope of my jism that she’d sucked out of Judy’s cunt stretch down to Judy. When that well fucked beauty saw what my wife intended, she opened her mouth wide, letting a long stream of pass from Rachel’s mouth and into Judy’s. God it was so hot that I did twitch out another glob of man-milk on my leg from my almost soft cock. When it was almost gone Rachel followed it down and kissed Judy deeply and swishing my cum around between their mouths.
After they had finished my wife eased onto her side and mirrored my own thoughts, “God it was so hot!” All she got back were breathless groans of agreement from both Judy and I. “I really love you Ed, and I never thought I could share you, but I knew you’d rip me back open if you did that to me.” She then rubbed her stitched and sore pussy gently.
“Oh, I think he did rip me open.” Judy groaned, “But damn that felt good. It’s been too long since I’ve had a real man…” with that Judy excused herself to the bathroom to dress and cleanup, Rachel checked on the babies and I just laid down and feel asleep exhausted. I slept until morning when a screaming newborn woke me. I woke Rachel, who was asleep next to me. She proceeded to feed the kids and I made breakfast. As we ate and discussed last night’s events, and her discussion with Judy after I collapsed. We all really liked it and Rachel had scheduled a repeat performance at the end of the week.
God, what had I done to deserve a wife so considerate and loving? I kissed her and hugged her tight. “You know I love you more and more each day.”
“I know.” She sighed contented, “But you have to admit that was a great night last night…”
I had no choice but to agree, “Yes… Yes it was.”
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This is a story of a widower rediscovering young love overseas. It is not pure, graphic sex continuously. Some chapters do not even contain any sexual matter. But it does build to a strong finish that should satisfy the reader. This is my first written story of this type, so constructive feedback is appreciated.
A married couple adds some sexual spice to their lovelife when adding a third…
This doesn’t go into much detail about the past. If you want to know more about the past, check out the preview chapter I wrote called “Characters and Places”. DISCLAIMER*** This contains strong sexual fantasies including rape, torture and much more. If this makes you sick, please turn around. If this excites you, please stay.