He had to stop this, he had to, he couldnt share her with another man, fuck, not just another man, four men and his friends to boot, but he couldnt move and then he heard her light laughter in reply to his friends barely heard comments about how sexy she looked and it was like a knife in his heart and he ran from the kitchen just in time to see her being swept into Mikes arms and a big sloppy kiss planted on her lips as his hands freely glided over the smooth leather of her cute tight ass. Standing open mouthed and dumbfounded with a million thoughts racing through his stupefied brain he watched as each of his friends planted hungry wet kisses on her pretty mouth while

She was right on both counts of course, but as to the extent of his manipulation of her she had no idea, but even if she had, could or would she have done anything differently? Point of fact and unknown to her, because his picture collection was becoming so huge and because he thought that people would pay to see her shameless display hed had a friend build a web site where for a nominal membership fee a person could view, or download as many pictures of her as one wished. Of course if you didnt have a printer or you just wished to have a better copy, you could purchase

For the past thirty-some minutes Reverend Thomas Peterson had been looking in astonishment at the latest packet of pictures of his wife with someone else. But unlike the ones earlier where she had been on a filthy mattress in what appeared to be a skid row bar surrounded by a group of seven black men, this setting was different. A living room, looking very much like his own and this time only two Negroes were with her. His cock was so hard it hurt and he was unable to stop the feelings of arousal

For all of maybe thirty seconds there was silence and then I heard several faint gargled oomphs and what sounded like a deep sigh as a voice excitedly said "Whew eee, vanilla be liking that." followed by several chuckles and muffled oomphs and ohhhhhhhs. The wheezing and ohs accompanied by chuckles must have gone on for maybe five or ten minutes followed by what sounded like a disappointed "Nooooooooo" and then silence. My mind was racing with different scenarios about what the hell was going on as I reached for the door but my hand froze half way

I got off of Sooby and let my deflating cock slide out of her pussy. There was a slurping sound when the head came out of her hole. Tooby looked at my wet cum covered cock and smiled at me. I told her: "Put it in your hand Tooby. Feel how wet and slippery it is. This is what keeps it from hurting. No friction because we both have fluids in our body to help us achieve orgasm. I know we can do you and once you try it, youll love it.

I found out my Aunt Fellica, Fella, is a serious cocksucking slut. Or as I now call her Aunt Fellatio. Actually, a couple of weeks ago she visited our home and I put a keystroke logger on the PC before she used it; I then hacked into her anonymous blog-diary she had on a swinger website. I was shocked, but not surprised because my Aunt always came across in a slutty way. My Dad had re-married about ten years ago and Aunt Fella was my step

Well all I can say is that I brought it on myself. It started off innocently enough about a week after our marriage, when as she lay snuggled against me after wed made love I began telling her of a dream, really a fantasy of mine. I told her how in my dreamfantasy Id been watching TV and she came into the living room wearing a really short pleated skirt and a skimpy little top without any buttons that shed tied just beneath her breasts, you know kinda like a gypsy, and then with hands on

She was now naked, totally and utterly naked before she could only guess how many boys. She heard their awed voices as they gazed at her petite girlish figure. With a wave of his arm Phillip motioned two boys from the shadows and before she could think or even react they lowered their faces to her breasts and began licking and biting at her nipples. As their lips and teeth worked her breasts and nipples to unbidden hardness Phillip twisted his fingers in her long auburn hair turning her head to the TV.

A ray of sunlight filtered in through the crack in the curtains on the single window of his dorm room. He lifted his head up and saw that it was only :. Too early to get out of bed on a Saturday morning. The girl upon which he was sleeping squirmed a little. There had been so many girls the past few weeks that he could no longer remember their names. She couldnt move much because her ankles were shackled and tied tightly to the

When year old Amanda Peters accepted the teaching job at Winston High School fresh out of collage she was both elated and depressed. Elated because the job was in Arkansas and put many miles between her and her ex boyfriendfiance, but depressed also because it meant leaving her friends and family a thousand miles away. As Amanda busied herself arranging the bedroom bungalow she had rented for almost half the price of an apartment in town she smiled thinking about when the realtor had showed it to