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Blowjob Queen
i laid down on the couch and watching a movie but I didn’t know what was about to be done to me. As my wife laid her head down over the well ready place for her to make my cock throb through the pants and I can get a hard piece of my Dick ready for her to do what a great wife that loves to suck and lick all over my body and her mouth is slurping and her pussy it would take me to penetrate her and cum so much more than a few min of some kinky and down right hardcore sexy wife and personal slut and whole bunch of stuff like wanting me to put my dick in everyone of her holes at the same time so I licked my fingers and put them inside her ass I just saw that she really like it in her ass she came all over my Dick and my fingers that she had me leave inside her she put her mouth on my cock and being the only one I let go to my manhood she sucks so much more than anything I could ever find out and I am just having her give me a special pleasure to see me so happy for her going to the all of the work that she is putting into ablowjob I pull her up and I put my Dick back inside her and she is so wet that she has to wipe my face off and her pussy so we can fuck to get her to come screaming at me the way she wants me to go inside her and she is still wanting me to spread her ass cheeks apart and shove my tongue down in there and lick her up and down and that’s when she gets her ass filled with my cock. I just ran it in over and over again. I get thrown onto my back on the bed and my sexual wife opened up her mouth and she was so perfect at sucking on my dick and lick her mouth and her mouth was so sloppy wet as I was just about to cum down her throat but she really wants me to pump it up inside her pussy to get a warm and wet pussy. Thanks to her for being so great at everything sexually and naughty but I just can’t get enough of it so I’m gonna try and get her naked right now. As I prepare my cock to slide in and out of my wife’s beautiful little pussy that’s all warm and glistening. Her pussy contracts harder and more often than any other pussy it’s waiting on my harder and throbbing cock to begin pumping up inside of her body so she can cum all over me. Im needing to get some of my manhood in between her thighs. She’s so wet and getting wetter by the dirtiest of ideas of what I can do to her to satisfy the needs of my personal slut. I get told I can put it in any hole I want to. So it might be going in her perfectly shaped ass. I knew when we first saw each other for the first time ever that I had to put my cock inside her ass and fuck her ass with it being so tight around my dick. I fantasize about it today still. Ya I’ll be in all her holes as she begs me to do it again and against her rock hard body. As I cum inside of my wife’s sexy face hair pussy and ass she will be in heaven with me giving her my all.
By Heather super4 years ago in Filthy
Kira’s Dirty Morning
Kira stirred, her mind foggy as she woke. The sun pouring through the open curtains baked her naked body. Her light brown hair sticking to her shoulders. What the hell is with this fucking heat, she thought, uncomfortably sweaty. And why the hell am I awake at 7 am!
By M.T. Storm4 years ago in Filthy
To Celebrate Steak And Blow Job Day Or Not To Celebrate
The humorous side of the day will show your sense of humor. And, if you and he are a happy couple, celebrate! On March 14th, we have two notable events to commemorate and celebrate. With all due respect to Pi Day, I’m not referring to the math-minded holiday. I’m referring to the other chance to celebrate that makes the day special.
By Jason Ray Morton 4 years ago in Filthy
Rushes
I first met Cheryl when she worked for an Advertising Agency. She was a young PA, I was a younger Assistant Editor, so that made her a client. We would brush into each other at screenings, industry award shows, occasionally in an editing suite during the post production of television commercials. There was no not noticing her. She was a tall woman. Very long legs obscured by the knee length skirt of her power business suit. Usually orange, coral, or sometimes full tilt red. Being a suit, that meant a blouse and jacket were part of the regalia. But even that never camouflaged the imposing and bountiful breasts she was packing under sturdy shoulders that needed no shoulder pads to enhance. A few upper blouse buttons left undone teased the serious cleavage she wanted to tease. Probably not to tease me, but a perk of doing a project with her agency.
By Pete Symes4 years ago in Filthy
Spellbound
When I think of wasted moments- they are moments without you. We both have lives that demand our attention, jobs and obligations, things that have to come first. They are things we have to do but they are moments away from you. Tu me manques..I am missing from you, you are missing from me.
By Justice for All4 years ago in Filthy
What Happens in the Dark
To this day, I could never figure out what it was about her. I had dropped so many panties in my years but they were all coming off of a petite ass. Bigger women just never did it for me. Yet my eyes could never roam her full size body without her catching me. For such a voluptuous woman she carried herself like Miss America. I couldn't approach her because I was letting a hoe suck my dick on the shift before mine and I don't fuck more than 1 woman at my job at the same time. This Queen was definitely wife material the way she dressed and her scent lingered. Even if I didn't fool around, I had a girlfriend that I had been with for 3 years and couldn't dump her based on fantasies. All of that didn’t stop me from enjoying the dirty thoughts I had about those thick thighs and her round ass that switched when she rushed to clock in every evening.
By Goldee Gee4 years ago in Filthy
Garret's Feast
2057 came and went, and for Garrett G’Zorath it seemed like 2058 would be no different. Another year of high school, which was its own unique brand of Hell, another year of looking at her…and not being able to do anything about it. Earth had finally managed to contact other worlds, for good and for ill. For all the technological advancements that the denizens of the Third Planet from the Sun had bestowed upon them had come with a variety of price tags. Some aliens had only asked for a simple thank you in response for their kindness, or a place to stay, or even some of its resources to aid their planets…and some like Garrett’s people wound up making an old episode of The Twilight Zone a reality.
By Mister Zulu4 years ago in Filthy
Getting Railed by a Coworker
Preston and I had worked together for almost three years. He looked like a movie star with his suits that fit perfectly, the shades he wore every day, and the sandy brown beard that managed not to hide his chiseled face. Tall and lean, his body cut perfectly, he commanded the room as soon as he walked in. He did not belong behind a desk in an insurance agency. He belonged on a movie set or at a photo shoot. He knew how to carry himself so that the tattoos climbing above his collar on his neck and reaching out of his sleeves on the backs of his hands only added a little extra spice to his look.
By Samantha Willows4 years ago in Filthy
Ginger Chunks
Ginger Chunks was ready for this holiday party. Her long red hair was silky and immaculately placed in such a way as to perfectly frame the vast expanses of cleavage. Highlighting boob where she had lovingly applied her foundation make-up well beyond what should be considered proper exposure for a company party. That vast area of alabaster curvy white flesh, hugged by astounding red hair, only interrupted by equally shocking red lips and green cat eyes. She was abundance personified and displayed for effect. In January she would be “Sadie Sadie, old married lady”. This night would be the final act in her long holiday tradition of being the effervescent and wild Ginger Chunks. “Look out men, cause I’m coming to get ya.” she cooed softly to herself. Her red lips spread lasciviously at the thought. She had her list and she was checking it twice. All these men would be naughty on this winter’s night.
By Pete Symes4 years ago in Filthy
