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Hard “role” fucking in the van

There was a “friend of a friend” who said she was getting bored with her sex life. She said she had tried to get him to role play but it just did not work out. He was not really into it and it was all so scripted. She said she would like to have some “unscripted” sort of role playing. I habe briefly met her a couple of times at parties and was somewhat attracted to her but did not give it much thought. Then my friend related this to me and I told her to pass along the word that I could get into some “unscripted” role playing, no strings attached. I was given the green light. I do not think she knew what was coming!

Fantasy

A Night On The Town

Lindsay stared at herself in the mirror. She didn’t really know what to make of herself. She had always had low self confidence but even she couldn’t deny she was good looking. Lindsay was short, at only 5′ 6″, but she was a fine weight with only a slight bit of baby fat lingering around her chin, which gave her face a cute rounded look, from when she was younger. She couldn’t be described as young now though. It had been her 16th birthday just a mere 3 weeks ago. Now she was an adult in the eyes of the law. She could do what she wanted. As she was getting older Lindsay was begining to noitice her breasts. They were right now settled at a healthy B-Cup which looked perfectly proportioned on her petite body. 
Tonight Lindsay was wearing a skirt short enough to show men enough, but not too much. She had also decided to wear a loose fitting top and a baggy cardigan. All of which contributed to her stunning appearance. Her hair had been died black, a birthday present from her best friend Kiera, and she was wearing plimsoles that would get wet if she stood within a metre of a puddle. She was ready to go. 
Tonight Lindsay was going to a club with a few of her freinds to celebrate the recent exam results. Lindsay had done well, managing to achieve 3 A’s and 2 B’s. It was mainly because of these results that Lindsays sister Mahri had let her borrow her ID for the night. Mahri was only 19 so it wouldn’t be hard for Lindsay to pass as her. 
As she left the house to go to the bus stop Lindsay couldn’t help but feel nervous. So many things were rushing through her head “What if I get knocked back?”, “What will it be like if I get in?”. Lindsay wasn’t a regular drinker so this added to her nervousness. She didn’t know how much to drink without getting too drunk. Also she was worried her dad might be pissed off about the drinking that was going on. But her das was away for the weekend so she wouldn’t have to confront him about it until Monday. 
But all these doubts vanished when Lindsay saw Kiera. Kiera had been Lindsays best friend for years now, they were really close. Kiera was taller than Lindsay but still could not be described as tall. She had smaller breasts than Lindsay though. But this didn’t really matter as Kiera’s greatest asset was her legs, and she had them on full show tonight. Kiera was wearing a skirt shorter than Lindsay. But, of course Kiera’s legs seemed to go on for far longer. Stretching up and up, they were hard for anyone not to stare at, including Lindsay. 
The bus journey was mundane, with Lindsay paying a full price ticket for the third time in her life. Lindsay used the bus journey to sneak occasional glances at her best friends chest and legs. She wasn’t gay though, just curious. 
By the time they arrived at the club it was already dark. So the bouncer had a hard time trying to tell wether Lindsay was Mahri or not. Luckily the bouncer didn’t notice anything was wrong and both Lindsay and Kiera got into the club without any slip-ups. 
When they did get in they were both amazed by the amount of blue lighting. Lindsay giggled for a couple of minutes because the lights made Kiera’s teeth light up. Soon enough, though, they managed to make it over to the bar. Keira ordered a WKD and Lindsay not really knowing of many alcoholic drinks decided to follow suit. 
The two of them didn’t stop with WKD’s though. Over the next couple of hours the two of them had many more drinks including Woo Woo’s and Tequila Slammers. After this Lindsay felt pretty hazy and couldn’t really tell the difference of taste between vodka and water. Kiera had taken advantage of this and told Lindsay she was actually giving her water when it was really vodka in the glasses. It seemed to have taken Lindsay a whole load of drinks to realise how hot her best friend really was. But Kiera had been having the same thought all night. 
It had been a while back when Kiera had realised that she was bi. She had been surfing the Internet when a pop-up had confronted her. She had masturbated to it so hard that when she came, she blacked out. Kiera had decided to keep her new found discovery a secret. Because, even though she also liked women now, she still didn’t want to scare
guys away. Blowjobs had been something that had come naturally to Kiera, you see, and she really enjoyed giving them. So, naturally, she didn’t want to freak men out. 
Ever since her discovery, Kiera had been noticing her best friend in a much more sexual way. She had noticed Lindsay had almost perfect breasts with the body to match. And she was just itching for an opportunity to experiment with her friend, and she had realised that getting her drunk was just perfect. 
Taking advantage of the situation that she had been placed in Kiera told Lindsay that it was getting late and that they should go home. So the two of them swiftly exited and caught a cab home. During the cab journey Lindsay began to sober up, which was not what Kiera wanted. So she told the cabdriver to hurry up. 
They managed to make it to Lindsay’s suburban home within 20 minutes (it had already been predetermined that Kiera would stay the night) and they both quietly went inside. When they got in Kiera decided that she would make her move before Lindsay got to her bed. She could always blame it on being drunk if it went wrong. 
Lindsay was still feeling really legless when she got into the house. She was stumbling up the stairs towards her bedroom when something tapped her on the shoulder. Turning round she noticed Kiera standing there, and getting closer, her lips pursed. When they finally made contact neither of them made any resistance. In fact, Lindsay was enjoying herself so much that she began to move her tounge into Kiera’s mouth. But when she reached Kiera’s mouth Kiera’s tounge was already coming out to meet it. 
They kissed for what seemed forever, tounges swirling playfully around eachother. It was Lindsay who eventually broke it off and began to lead Kiera to her bedroom by her hand. When they opened the door they rushed straight for the double bed and resumed their kissing on top of it. But soon enough Lindsay’s drunk mind became bored of just kissing. She had become all of a sudden very interested in Kiera’s breasts. Slowly, scared to scare her away, Lindsay began to cradle Kiera’s left tit. Obviously Kiera enjoyed this by the small moan she gave into Lindsay’s mouth. 
Deciding she needed more space to work Lindsay reached round to unclasp Kiera’s bra. Trying to help her freind out Kiera sat up and took off her top and then, slowly, removed her bra. Lindsay was amazed by the sight she saw. Kiera’s boobs defiantly seemed much larger without her bra than they had in it. Also they stood perfectly upright with large bright pink aerolas with rock solid nipples perfectly in the middle. Lindsays lips immediately attached itself to the left one of these nipples, sucking intently. She used her tounge to flick over the hard nipple, exerting a small moan from Kiera everytime she did. 
Kiera had been so absorbed in her own pleasure that she hadn’t noticed that the zip of Lindsay’s skirt was hanging out. Making use of this opportunity Kiera decided to begin to undress her freind. Lindsay didn’t even notice when Kiera slowly began to unzip her skirt, she was so absorbed in her nipples. But she did notice when Kiera tried to pull it down her legs. She even stopped her assault on Kiera’s nipples to help. One thing Kiera noticed when she got the skirt of was that Lindsay’s panties  were soaking wet. Also that Lindsay’s pussy had quite obviously been shaved, much like her own. 
Kiera ordered Lindsay to sit on the bed, which she obliged to. Then Kiera slowly began to slip her own skirt off leaving her only in her own soaking wet panties. Lindsay used this time to take off her top and bra letting her B-Cup breasts swing free. Kiera was so turned on by this sight that she dived straight onto Lindsay’s legs, pulling her panties down sharply. Keira stared lovingly at her best friends pussy, smelling the sweet, musky scent. Lindsays clit was poking through two bare lips, Kiera decided to start by licking it. She took a long deep lick, allowing Lindsay to moan loudly. Then Kiera started to nibble on it slightly beginning to ease a finger into the hole beneath. Lindsay is panting fast now, obviously coming close to an orgasm. Kiera decided she wanted Lindsay to cum on her fingers and pushes one in. This sudden entry pushes Lindsay over the edge and her pussy begins to clutch Kiera’s finger tightly while she is screaming. 
After Lindsay’s orgasm has subsided she decided she wanted to give the same pleasure to her freind. She lied over Kiera who was now lying on the floor. She began to pull down her panties. Lindsay was amazed by the beautiful sight of Kiera’s pussy, shaven and wet. She dosent try to lick it, she just goes straight for it with her hands. Slowly rubbing her clit with her thumb and inserting her index and middle fingers into the pussy itself. Soon enough Lindsay begins to find a rhythm, getting the maximum pleasure out of Kiera. After about five minutes of intense moaning and rubbing Lindsay began to feel the convulsing of Kiera’s pussy walls on her fingers. Although this time a wetness comes out to meet Lindsay’s fingers. Lindsay enjoys the feeling of this warm sticky liquid on her fingers and manages to get a quick lick before falling in a crumpled heap on top of Kiera.
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Science-Fiction

Abigail

First ever story pls be constructive with the comments also pay attention to annotations they help sort the characters actual ages may develop further if people like it maybe new chapter

Sex Joke

THREE GUYS AND THE GUINNESS BOOK

Three guys, who were old friends were hanging out one day when one of them starts looking at his hands continually. Finally one of the others asks him about this and the friend replies, “Well, I have noticed how small my hands are. I bet they are the smallest men’s hands in the world. I was thinking about going to the people at the Guinness Book of World Records and asking them to measure them to see if I can get in their record book. I believe they pay lots of money also.
Then the second guy starts in. He tells the others how small his feet are and relays how he only wears a size 5 shoe and that his feet are probably the smallest men’s feet in the world. He inquires about how much the record book pays and when told, decides to go with his friend with the small hands to the Guinness office.
The third guy is listening to the others and decides to offer up his story. He tells the others how embarrassed he is to admit this but that his penis size is so small, he is sure he could set the world record. Realizing how much money he could make if he gets in the record book, he also decides to go to the Guinness office with his friends.
All three are in the offices of the Guinness Book of World Records and the first guy with the small hands goes in.
Finally after two hours, he emerges grinning ear to ear and holding up a big check for $100,000. The other two men hover around him admiring his good fortune. Then the second guy with the small feet goes in and after a couple hours, he also emerges smiling and holding up a big fat check for $100,000.
The third guy with the small penis goes in but he is only inside the interviewer’s office for a couple of minutes and when he emerges, there’s a glum expression on his face and he doesn’t have any money either. The other men ask what happened.
He replies,”Do any of you know who [insert here the name of male friend who is listening to you tell this joke] is?”

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Fantasy

Billy’s Mom Claims His Virginity

Beginning immediately after the events of “Billy, His Mom and Sister Allison” Billy and Cheryl, under the guidance of his dominant sister Allison, consummate their relationship.

Fiction

Tawni’s Story

This is my first lesbian story. I actually wrote it for a friend that requested a story like this. Have fun rubbing or wanking. And yes, this is a re-post of a story I did on another account, but that account was comprimised, so I am now using this one.

Fantasy

Mom’s Cum Tribute III

A couple of days went by before my mom, and I had another opportunity for another tribute session. I was in my room when mom came in; her arms were behind her back.

Fiction

Birthday Dinner

It was david’s birthday.
Unlike regular birthdays, which came with presents, cake, and maybe a party, david’s birthdays only meant one thing: a brief reprieve from his daily duties and, perhaps more importantly, his mistress’s seemingly innumerable perversions. Today was his first break from Emma for 364 days, and to celebrate, she had made him dinner.
A whole steak (medium rare), mashed potatoes and some vegetables sat steaming on a plate on the edge of the dining table. It smelled amazing; saliva was building up at an almost uncontrollable rate in david’s mouth. It wasn’t often he was allowed to eat so much in one sitting – in order to keep his ass clean, Emma kept in place a harsh meal and enema schedule, which involved plenty of roughage, and plenty of deep, oily enemas.
Emma was sitting at the table in casual attire: a pink singlet, jeans, and white socks. Her shoulder-length blonde hair wasn’t tied up in a tight, cruel bun like usual – today it was just as free as david. Her sharp features, however, remained. Even the light smile she wore didn’t do much about those. david himself was in jeans ans a plain white t-shirt – the only plain clothes Emma kept for him. Everything else was leather or latex.
david was standing in the doorway, staring at the food. Emma giggled a little.
“What are you waiting for?” she asked, with a grin.
Habit kept david from doing much without being prompted by his mistress. “I was waiting, m-” Emma had told him at the beginning of the day that he wouldn’t need to say the word “mistress” after saying anything to her – another habit he found hard to break. “I was waiting.”
“Nonsense,” she said, standing up. “It’s your birthday.” She beckoned to him.
He walked to the table, entranced by the aromas coming from the plate. He was about to pull out a chair before she spoke again.
“Stop.”
He froze immediately – another habit.
Emma drifted over to david, and placed a hand on his stomach. She caressed his belly a little, then put her face to his ear, and whispered, “Take off your clothes.”
david did so as fast as he could. He pulled the baggy jeans off clumsily, nearly tripping over, but still, he never took his eyes off the food.
“Now,” said Emma, sitting back down. “I’ve been thinking about what to get you for your birthday for quite some time, and it’s only just occurred to me what I think you’d really like.”
“What’s that?” asked david.
Her voice came down like a whip. “What’s that, mistress.”
david gulped. “What’s that, mistress?”
“An extra day of servitude, slave. I don’t want to waste a day each year pandering to some kind of normality. I want to control you, to humiliate you, to degrade you every single hour of every single day.”
She paused, allowing david a moment to respond. He said nothing.
“And it came to mind that that’s just what you want as well, isn’t it?”
“Yes, mistress,” he said.
“That’s good. Now, cum on your birthday dinner.” She smirked.
david’s heart sunk. “Mistress, I-”
“Cum on your dinner, slave”
david didn’t think twice. He started jerking his half-erect cock, whilst Emma looked on in evident glee. He felt his face turn red as his cock grew more and more erect until it was fully engorged.
“Cum,” said Emma.
The command triggered an intense rush of pleasure in david – it rippled all through his body and ended on the tip of his cock. Like any good slave, he had been trained to cum on command. In the brief moments he had, he pointed his dick at the plate, before spurting his cum all over it. Four, five, six, seven pulsing waves of sticky, white semen were sent onto the food – and as the pleasure drifted from his cock, david realized what had to happen next.
“Now sit,” said Emma, getting up again.
“Yes, mistress,” said david, and he drew the seat from beneath the table. He was surprised to see a large butt plug, sitting at its center. The reason he was surprised was because his eating schedule had not been in effect all day, meaning nothing would be going up his ass without getting dirty. He suspected that Emma didn’t really mind about that, however.
“I want you to sit on it,” she said. “I’m going to fetch some things, and when I come back, that thing better be all the way up, and you better be tucking in to your creamy birthday dinner.” She strutted from the room.
david didn’t hesitate. He quickly probed his ass with a finger to gauge its tightness. Today was also the first day of the past year during which he was not required to wear his training plug – something that had caused his anus to tighten back to a regular level. He bent down hastily, and took the 1.5-inch-wide black plug in his mouth, spitting up as much saliva as he possibly could. To his confusion, his tongue found a small hole at its top – he continued, however, not one to let curiosity stop his task. He made sure to spit out a little extra saliva to ensure that it would go in on the first try – he wouldn’t be able to go ass-to-mouth today.
When it was satisfactorily lubricated, he sat on it. Although his asshole was tighter than usual, it opened just as fast as usual, welcoming the invader just as it had been trained to do. david let out a small groan as it slid up him, filling up his insides, which he suspected were already somewhat crowded. He passed the widest part of the plug, and the rest of it popped up into him, attaching him to the chair.
Not wanting to disappoint Emma, he pulled the plate toward him. The cum was thick and ropy, and was drizzled across most of the plate. There was no avoiding it, so he picked up the cutlery an cut himself a bite-size portion of the steak. It was pink in the middle, and released a peppery aroma as he sawed. A generous dollop of cum sat on the top, and was starting to drizzle over the side. He rammed it into his mouth before it could drip off, and started to chew.
The meat separated in his mouth, and the cum clung to itself and his teeth, coating them in that familiar, salty glue. The steak, he figured, was great, but it was hard to taste over the rich, warm cum. He swallowed, then licked the remaining semen from his gums and teeth. He shoveled some mashed potato onto his fork – at least he could swallow this all at once, cum and all, and hopefully not have to experience the bitterness. He brought it to his mouth and gulped it down. Not bad, but a little cum did end up stuck to the back of his throat.
“I’m baack,” sang Emma.
david turned, chewing some more cum-steak. Emma was holding a large metal stand, upon which hung a large enema bag, filled with…something. She placed it next to david.
“Are you enjoying your meal?” she queried.
“Yes, mistress.”
“That’s good.” She started fiddling with the rubber tube that extended from the bag. “Well,” she barked. “Did I ask you to stop eating?”
“No, mistress,” said david, who then hastily shoveled some more cum-covered potato into his mouth. He felt something under the chair, and figured she must be plugging the tube into the bottom of the plug – why else was the hole there?
Emma stood up, holding a large bulb in hand. The bulb was connected by a separate tube to the underside of the chair. “I have some birthday surprises for you,” she said, grinning. “Two, to be exact.”
david knew he didn’t need to say anything, and, to appease his mistress, cut a piece of steak that had on it an extra-large puddle of cum. He chewed that one slowly, ignoring the liquid as it spread through his mouth.
“The first,” she said, and squeezed, making the butt plug inflate slightly.
david struggled not to gasp and to continue chewing his food.
“Mmm. Did you like that?”
“Yes, mistress.”
“Good. Would you like another?”
“Yes, mistress,” came the reply.
She squeezed again, and david felt the rubber push up against the sides of his anal cavity. The plug was getting taller and wider, all at the same time. She squeezed again, and again, and again, until david felt like his ass couldn’t give anymore – and then she squeezed again, and david squeezed his eyes shut, trying to ignore the pain. It felt to be the size of a large fist – and david should know, because he’d experienced Emma’s clenched fist up his ass on numerous occasions, and her hand was, thankfully, quite small.
“Aww, I thought you were enjoying that,” said Emma, with another giggle.
david tried to correct himself out of fear of punishment. “No mistress, I-”
“Shut up,” said Emma. “Now, would you like your second surprise?”
“Yes, mistress.”
“I thought you might. Unlike the first surprise, this one isn’t actually a thing, like that lovely plug stuck up your hole. It’s a piece of information. See that mashed potato you’re enjoying?”
“Yes, mistress.”
“Not only is it filled with your – delicious, I’m sure – cum, but it’s also filled with a special ingredient – laxative. Which means, in a few minutes from now, I suspect, you’re going to start feeling the need to expel everything from your ass – and that’s not just because of the lovely mineral oil enema I’m about to give you. Isn’t that wonderful?”
“Yes, mistress.” david could feel it coming on already – a deep heavy feeling in his stomach, moving down towards his ass in pulses.
Emma did something under the chair, and david felt warm liquid start to fill his ass. He groaned out loud, uncaring of the possible repercussions. The bag, he now noticed, was extra large – it would take a while before he’s taken it all, and he would have to take it all, because that was one of Emma’s many rules.
Emma sat down, across from david. “How does it feel?”
“Wonderful, mistress,” said david, through gritted teeth.
“That’s good. Now, the choice is yours when you want me to remove the plug and fetch you a bucket. You can dump your insides just as soon as you finish dinner!” Emma laughed.
david stared down at the half-finished meal, constantly aware of his rapidly-filling insides and the overwhelming feeling of needing to expel their contents.
“Just make sure you get hard again, though,” said Emma, getting comfortable. “Because I bought a cake for you as well.”

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The Beginning: My hooker wife wants “real dicks”

My wife is a real Romanian beauty, with dark brown long shiny hair, a beautifully build body, a face like a perfect supermodel and normaly the right attitude for sex. My friend Paul always says that she is an absolute stunner. And yes, he is right. She is very thin, weighing only 96 pounds. Her legs, tammy and ass are just perfect for her 27 years and her great dragon tatoo over her tummy and tits is amazing. The only draw back are her small 32AA cup tits which are even at this size a bit saggy and just so damn small. If you squeeze them you dont feel really much meat. She has real hot large and puffy areolas and her half inch nipples are just perfect. But on her small sags they look just ridiculous. May be she gets some silicon tits in future. Than they would suit perfectly. But not for now.
Sex has always been great with her but did become a bit borring for her and me in the past months. She recently fucked me only once a month. That wasnt enough for me nor for her. The big problem was that my wifes cunt and ass loosened a bit that she didnt feel my standard sized dick anymore. That decreased her and my lust somehow. I fucked her in every hole and she didnt orgasmed through it like in the years before. We used too many and too fat dildos. She always needed help of a vibrator on “max”.
So she asked me to get some “real” dicks in her pussy and ass that could fill her. Unfortunately she was jobless at that time, but i earned quit alot. Still she surely wanted to add something to our family income. She thought of a small business and told me to work as a hooker to combine money with better sex. I was ashamed and shocked of her proposal. She tried to make a cuckold out of me and wanted to fuck others on a daily basis for earning money and having fun. Where was my deal?
The key model of her business idea as a hooker was, that sex with her gets cheaper the fatter the cock is. Standard size cocks cost 200, but she doesnt want to fuck them. Large size 100, extra large 50 Dollar per hour and “xxl” are for free. So she thought it would be a bigger pleasure for her and she could feel orgasms again while earning good money.
My wife decided to start as a cheap street hooker. She wrote the prices with a marker on her belly in fluorescent numbers. The first night she left home at 6 o clock in nothing more than high heels, a very short white skirt which didnt even cover her ass cheeks and pussy fully and a white strip top. It only was a two inch strip of white fabric. Very sexy. You could see bits of her small boobs above and beneath the fabric and her fat brown nipples shined through underneath. I got a hard one immediately when i saw her. She gave me a kiss and said, fetch me at 3 a.m.. Tonight i m gonna fuck real dicks, not such a ridiculous one like yours. With that words i grabed her hair and pulled her down on her knees. I shoved her my dick deep in her throat. She didnt even gag and laughed: “You see, i dont even gag.” I said: “Because you are well trained. Not because of the size.” She just laughed and fucked the cum out of my prick within minutes. Then she swallowed the whole load. And said: “Bye and thanks for the energy drink.”
I realized, that she didnt tell me were to fetch her. I run down but she was gone. “Fuck” i said. I bet she knew it and liked me to find her, that dirty bitch. After 2 hours i went to my car and searched nervously my slut wife. I went to one of the center streets of hooker life. I even asked hookers, if they would have seen a new Romanian slut in white clothing and long dark hair. Nobody saw her.
I decided to look to the highway parking areas for truckers. And after 2 more hours i finally found her flirting with an old fat trucker with her hand between his legs. I hided myself and watched that spectacle. He grabbed her hard on her neck, pushed my wife to himself and gave her a long and wet french kiss. What a fucking ugly guy i thought. I thought she would back up. I didnt feel good with that but she replied his french kisses with very hot intense tongue play. He grabbed her with one hand on her bare ass cheeks and with the other under her skirt and fingered her bare pussy a bit. She spread her legs willingly and let him enter two fingers. After a minute of open street fingering in her hooker cunt she stopped and asked him for his dick size. He said 12 inches. “Wow, thats long.” She laughed and said: “But I am more interested in your diameter.” He answered 2.5 inches. She moaned. Oh yes. You can fuck me for just 100 bucks per hour.” She grabbed his balls and dick through his jeans and massaged him in front of his truck. Passengers looked confused to her. He kissed her and wispered : “Ok, but i want to fuck you in your ass as well.” She smiled and answered: ” For 100 you can do whatever you want with me.” He smiled and said ok. I saw the money transfer and how my wife put it in her pocket where she already seem to have 400 bucks. She kissed him hot again, licked his tongue and sucked on it. He bit on her lower lip and replied her hot tongue play. I nearly vomited. She went on and massaged his balls through the fabric. Then she entered the truck. The next hour i could nt see anything cause all happened in the truck. Suddenly the door opened and that whore stepped down the cabin smiling. Her ass and pussy was bend behind while she stepped out of the truck. I could see cum running out of her ass down her legs. I thought she would use condoms that crazy whore. That slut even used condoms with me in the last months and with strangers she doesnt. She is such a dirty bitch. I start to hate that slut i thought. Is she insane? My wife put her skirt and top back in position and walked to the toilet.
Suddenly two heavy tatooed rocker guys grabbed her neck and pressed her against the wall. They said, that this is a place where only their hookers work. No competition. They pressed her face and boobs hard on the wall. She screamed and tried to free herself. But she couldnt get out of their grip. They took a knife. My heartbeat increased extremely. They cut her skirt in pieces. It just fell down to the ground. She only had her top and heels left. They saw her bare asscunt gaping a bit. Cum run down between her legs and the one guy holding her tight laughed: “Look Jerry, that slipless whore does it without condom. What a crazy dirty slut.” He spread her ass cheeks and enjoyed that gaping loosened asshole of hers. He spanked her ass heavy like a crazy biest at least 20 times until they were deep red, took three dirty fingers and fucked my wifes asshole. She bend her ass out and seemed to enjoy that hard guy. They grabbed her on her hair and suddenly the one rocker guy took his dirty dick out and fucked her bare right in the ass. Directly next to the females toilet door. People passed them and where shocked. My wifes tits scratched on the wall. She moaned loud of pain and lust. Her rapist fucked her so hard with his “L” sized dick that the sound of her ass cheeks hitting his womb could be heard 10 m away like it would be right next to you. Her head was moved upwards and it didnt take long that this guy fucked his seed in her ass. The other guy took all her money out of her hooker bag and slapped her face ten times. “Your money is ours. Got it?” My wife nodded while she was pressed to her knees to clean that dick of her rapist. “Oh yes, that slut can suck and fuck. She gets my dick deep in her throat without gagging. Its fucking 9 inches long.” She said: “Mmmmm its so nice and tastes delicious. I like your dick. If it would be just a tiny bit thicker I would surely gag. But it is so much better than the dick of my looser hubby.” I blushed when i heard it and swore, for that i m gonna give her a hard time and let her suffer. She licked his hairy balls and dick clean and really enjoyed that obscene scenery. Her boobs had serious scratches from the wall. Her white top was brownish and nearly ripped off. She kissed his dick and went on over his womb towards his lips. I was pissed with how much emotions she does all that. Hookers never kiss. She really let herself fuck like the dirtiest bitch ever and french kisses like a lover. The guy blushed red as she went on with her sensitive kissing. He slapped her face hard and went on with the words: “I hope you understand? Dirty slut! Otherwise we have to argue differently next time.” “Yes my pimp, i understand. My money is your money.” The other guy said: “What a natural born slut, incredible!” They disappeared. My wife smiled and went to the bathroom just dressed with her top and her heels. Her boobs had scratches all over. Her right nipple even bleeded a bit. She took a plaster out of her hooker bag and put it over her right tit.
A group of 4 guys came into the womens toilet and laughed: “Hey hooker, can you blow our dicks?” My wife said “Yesssssss, i love blowing the brains out of four attractive young fat dicks. Depends what size you have. I only blow dicks from l to xxl. So show me what you ve got!” The four presented their members and asked, how she would categorize them. She said: “One is l, two are xl and one is, oh my god, gulp, for free. This is a fucking beer can in diameter.” She asked for 200 Dollars and told them, that they can fuck her however they want. While she said that, she went on her knees shoved her top down that everybody could see her tiny sluttish AA cup hangers. Her pussy was visible from the beginning due to the non existant skirt. The guy with the first “XL” dick, Adam, hit my wifes face with it. She said what a perfect dick this is and what a beauty. She licked on the top of his dick and played with her tongue on it. She licked his shaft from balls to the top, while looking in his eyes. Suddenly it disappeared in her cock hungry slut mouth. There she gagged, because it was at least 10 inches long and 3 inches wide. Mucus run down her chin on her breasts and she sucked it hard while both were moaning. He pressed her head fully on his dick and the others were overwelmed by her abilities. Her nose touched his tummy. Her tongue played with his balls. His dick head was clearly seen in her throat. He fucked her extremely widened throat hard and my wifes mouth made hot gulp sounds of lust. She moaned loud. Mucus flowed down her chin, her breasts between her legs towards her landing strip and pussy. It was a constant flow. The guys cheered when they saw his dick head in her fuck throat channel. That was too much for him and he shot his seed in my wifes throat. He released her with a long line of mucus between her lips and his dick. The others laughed and said what a filthy hooker she is. Now the guy with the “L” dick, Hans, came along and pushed my wife over his dick. He hold her sweet little nose close that she could not breathe. She got red. “…10 seconds … 20 seconds … 30 seconds” passed and he released her. My wife backed and tried to get some air. Her lungs sucked air in and the guy took her hair again and put her on his dick and hold her nose close. The head of my wife was deep red. Her eyes rolled. The guy said: “You whore are dick discriminating, i m gonna teach you a lesson bitch. It s not about size, its about technique slut.” My wife nearly got a black out when he released her, her face was deep red when she fell back. She sucked air in and breathed heavyly. Then he told her to get in a doggy style fuck position and grabbed her hair and fucked her in her loose hooker cunt. While he was doing that the xxl guy named John positioned in front of my wifes mouth. An old woman came into the toilet and laughed. “What are you doing here you beatiful guys? Oh my god, you ve got nice dicks. Wow. You show that filthy ugly hooker how she has to be treated, ha?” She spit on my wife and went to toilet.John smiled and put his dick head in her mouth and my wife had to suck it. Her pussy fucker hans shoved three dry fingers deep in her poor ass. It was wet and filthy in there and after some minutes of ass fucking he took out his sticky fingers and smeared them on my wifes face. Johns dick was incredible large. She had problems to get more in her mouth than his head. Her mouth was spread as wide as possible and it seem to move in inch by inch. It looked very unheathy for her jaws. But somehow half of it went in her cock hungry hooker puss. The guy behind her fucking bare in her pussy took two fingers on each side of her asshole now and spread it. He laughed and said to the others: “Look at this hookers ass. Its so fucking loose that even john could fit in.” While he was opening her back door he spit in it approximately 10 times. My wife was moaning and in fuck heaven. The old lady came out of her cell and kicked my wife without any warning in her saggy breasts. I was shocked. My wife screamed and cramped of pain. She grabbed her ridiculous teen tits to protect them so that her upper body was only held by the hair in her pussy fuckers hand and the can thick like dick in her slut mouth. The old lady laughed on her tiny tits and said to the guys: “if you want to fuck some real woman with signs of feminity like having proper breasts you should come to my house and my slaves Susan and Rina. This bitch is useless. Look at this ridiculous small uggly saggy tits with that huge areolas. They look like god made a joke on her. She nearly has no tits. Rina has natural 32 g, Susan silicon 32 d. This is 32 nothing.” With that she reached down to my wifes breasts and took her hands away to stretched her nipples hard. Her mosquito bites looked like stretched chewing gum in her hands. Like empty skin sacks. She burried her finger nails deep in her slut flesh and her nipples. My wife screamed. I think she spiked her nails in my wifes nipple flesh. then she massaged her little tit bags softly and slapped them hard. she stretched her empty milk bags at least 10 inches. Then she slapped them again and disappeared. My wife went on fucking and sucking. Her asshole was now ready to get fisted. So the guy fucking her pussy put his fist deep in her bowels with one hard thrust. My wife screamed. She went insane i thought. I ve never heard that sounds of her in 7 years. Under her pussy was a puddle of pee. She must have lost the control over her hooker body. Her fister took it serious and rammed his forearm deep to the elbow in her bowls. the guy said, this is the most incredible hooker he ever fucked. John said: “now i want to fuck her in her pussy Hans. Come on. Ram her slut mouth.” Hans took his dick off her slut pussy but left his hand in her bowls. That tightened her pussy hole for johns xxl dick massively. John shoved his dick slowly in her whorepussy. Now my wife surely felt something in her loosened holes i guess. She screamed and moaned like crazy and enjoyed the fisting and fucking party. She screamed: “yes, this is it. This is what i want to feel. Real man, real dicks. This is the biggest cock ever. Oh my god, im coming againnnnnnnnnnnn……!” Her pussy was fucked by a can size dick, her ass fisted from a heavy angle and her mouth and neck full of dick as well. She was in fuck heaven. My wife came over and over again and orgasmed 6 times. Her pussy, her ass and her mouth made obscene sounds. She was just a cheap fuckhole for everybody. Just amazing. I made some photos and a video. My wife didnt see or realize me. She was focussed on fucking and sucking. Hans showed me her fisted ass and took his sticky hand out of her slut ass in her hungry mouth. Her asshole was gaping so heavyly. Some prolapse appeared. Her ass was so incedibly fucked up. She moaned and peed on the floor. He fucked his hand back in her open asscunt. I took pics of her head with hanses dick in her throat. Incredible that she didnt see me. So funny. He took his dick out of her mouth and let her clean his sticky hand just to repeat her fucking. She would never have done that kind of stuff with me. i was jealous. She was in another world. Now the fourth guy decided to go into the scene. Jeff had an xl member as well and said to john that he wants to have her asshole. So he moved over her backdoor and said to hans to take out his fist. He did so. My wife lost total control and peed again. Her asshole stand open at least 3inches. She had a hell of a prolapse. 2 inches of her inner bowls came out. Jeff pushed his 3 inch wide cock in and had no problems doing so. My wife rolled her eyes. Suddenly 3 huge dicks were ramming her hooker body. And she knew all had big fun. They fucked her so hard and without any hesitation, that my wife went crazy. She moaned so loud that people from all around came and looked at this slut getting rape fucked. They cheered and said: “Fuck her harder!!!” “Ram her ass” “Ruin that whore” “Show her what a wortless fuck pig she is!” With that my wife came again. Hans couldnt relax anymore and filled her throat with 8 wads of cum. My wife enjoyed that treatment. I took as manny photos as possible. My wife released some cum out of her mouth while looking seductivly into the masses. It run down her chin and fell to the floor where she sucked it off from there. That was to much of filth, that Jeff and john came nearly at the same time in her ass and fucked their cum deep in her body. They released her whore holes and everybody could see her gaping openings. Cum came out of every hole. And run down to the pee puddle. Hans grabbed her hair again and forced her to slurp the piss and cum puddle seductively off as well. Everybody cheered again. Than bena fell to the ground and lay naked in the toilet room. She was exhausted but very satisfied and happy. I made some more photos of her loosened openings and disappeared with the others. She didnt realize me in all that time.
After 15 minutes she stumbled out of the womens toilet. Her top was destroyed as well so she only wear her high heels. An incredible picture of humilation. But she didnt care and even presented her body proud to all the people on the parking area. And tried to get some new fucks. But they all seem to have enough of her. One spit her in the face and hit her left eye. Another one just pinched her tiny saggy boobs hard. A woman kicked my wife hard between her sluttish perfect legs in her cum dripping cunt. My wife lost control and fell on her knees. Suddenly the police came and stopped next to her. They took her in front of their car, bend her over the hood, spread her legs and applied cuffs behind her upward looking back. Her bare ass was bent out and her pussy and gaping ass was visible for everybody. Still her holes released wads of cum between her legs. Between her nice thin legs was a crusty white line of old hardened sperm as well. Her upper body weight lay on her tiny tit bags and pressed them sidewards out a bit. The position really looked sexy and would have been perfect for fucking her in her backdoor as well. But she was finished for the day. No more dick. The police led her into their car and pushed her ass in with a kick: “Come with us little hooker slut! No further fucking for tonight.” My wife went to a prison cell the rest of the night and i fetched her in nothing more than a t-shirt and her high heels from police station the next morning. She said, that this was one of her best adventures she ever had. I said: “Slut, you will pay for this disgrace” and slapped her face two times. She laughed at me and said: “Everybody has a bigger dick than you do you dickless looser.” I grabbed her hair and and opened the car door. She saw two massive plugs on her car seat, which would surely be a challenge for every hooker. The one for her pussy was 4 inches, the one for her ass 4.5 inches. They were already slimy for her cunts. “Shut up bitch and sit in the car!” She did so and after 20 min her holes surrounded all plugs, while she had feary eyes with tears and a mouth plug as well. “Your pussy will soon never feel any dick anymore, when i am finished with you.” This time i laughed.
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an boy is thirsty in the middle of the night so he gets up to get a drink of water. as he’s going to the washroom down the hall, he looks into his parents bedroom and sees the sheets bouncing up and down. so he asks ” mother, what are you doing? ” and the mother says shes playing card with his father. the boy shrugs and walks on. then he looks into his sisters bedroom and the sheets are bouncing up and down and asks ” sister, what are you doing? the sister says that she’s playing cards with her boyfriend. the boy shrugs and gets his water. an hour later the father walks out of the bedroom to get a snack from the kitchen. as he’s walking he looks into his sons bedroom and sees the sheets bouncing up an down. he asks ” son, what are you
doing? ” and the son say he’s playing cards. the dad is confused with this so he asks ” ” with who? ” and the son says ” you dont need a partner if you have a good hand ”

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An old couple in their 80’s went out to dinner to celebrate their 60th wedding anniversary and ended up at the same restaurant they ate at while beginning their honeymoon. The old man takes a look outside the restaurant window and says to his wife, “remember that fence across the street? After we ate our dinner 60 years ago, I took you outside, placed your body across that fence, raised up your dress and made love to you from behind like there was no stopping me.”
“Why yes, I sort of remember,” his wife replied sheepishly, embarrassed at recalling this incident and amazed that the two of them were so indiscreet as to take such a reckless gamble out in public like this.
“Well how about you and me try it again then,” the husband suggested. “Let’s see if we can recapture the thrill and excitement of our wedding night.”
His wife was very reluctant but sensed that she could make her husband very happy on their anniversary, so she agreed to it. So after dinner they went outside, crossed the street to the fence. Her husband got behind her while she spread her legs with body propped partially over the fence. The old man took his place behind her and proceeded to ravish her body with abandon making love to her like he was a teenager again. He banged her for at least 20 minutes and when they finished, they both collapsed on the ground right on the spot.
A policeman on foot patrol happened to be walking by and had observed the couple engaged in this rigorous display of sexuality and when they had finished, he proceeded right to the scene. He went over to the couple as they lay on the ground and said, “I saw what you were doing and I will have to write you both up for indecent exposure and fornicating in a public place. Do you have anything to say for yourself before I give you the ticket?”
“Yes, officer,” says the old man, “you don’t understand. My wife and I are celebrating our 60th wedding anniversary tonight. Just a moment ago, we had dinner over there at that restaurant, the same one we ate at on the first day of our honeymoon. Then we came over here to make love exactly the same way we did back then too. Please don’t give us a ticket. It would be too embarrassing for us both and we didn’t mean any harm by it.”
The policeman is sympathetic to the old couple and decides not to give them any tickets but is still scratching his head over what he observed and learned from the old man and exclaims, “Boy from what I observed, the two of you must have really been something way back 60 years ago.”
“Yeah we were, and 60 years ago there wasn’t an electric fence here either,” the old man responds back.

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Wardrobe for sale. Wife not included.

This is the first story I’ve posted here. I wrote it about one of my favourite themes: my wife with another man. It’s not perfect, but I was keen to write a whole story from start to finish, rather than getting bored of a story midway through due to a misguided sense of perfectionism.