"A Lush Members Inspired Story"
I‘m the husband…the writer and the communicator. My luscious hotwife Katie is the insatiable slut and…well…just insert whatever feels good right here. She’s my inspiration and consistently helps with my stories. I try to make sense of her twisted thoughts...
"I can't make excuses for my wife, she's addicted to cock!"
Katie and I did plenty of relaxing around the pool area over the next several days as our fun-in-the-sun Mexico vacation continued. We also took part in a variety of activities that included some boating, jet skiing, parasailing and so...
"She knows she's hot, and she's only just begun..."
We arrived in Cancun, Mexico on a beautifully hot and sunny afternoon and cabbed it from the airport to our hotel to check-in, unpack and change into swimsuits. Katie looked spectacular in her hot pink string bikini and I was...
"One damn fine morning."
I watch him stir in his sleep from the other side of the bed, wondering what he could be dreaming about. Perhaps he's dreaming of me, I think. Of course he isn't dreaming of me... he's not cumming right now. But...
"A slutty young wife goads her husband into a rough passionate fuck...."
We had played the game before, and ultimately she always won. She knew exactly what she wanted and how to get it. She wanted rough hard sex without restraint from someone she trusted and desired. She said, “Fuck me like...
"Katie and her girlfriend seeking adventure during those wild college days"
College kept me busy, but I still kept in touch with a couple of my girlfriends, and sometimes we’d go out on weekends to house parties and other events. There would always be guys there to meet, but I found...
"How to make friends in college"
I'm Clare, and I'm a five-foot, six-inch brunette who keeps her figure nice and perky, from my 34C breasts to my nice bubbly butt, all the way to my toned stomach. This is how I made friends on my first...
"Deejaying to the masses with a mouth on his cock."
The club was rammed. The music was pumping and from my vantage point in the DJ booth, I could survey the entire room. Groups of friends drank and laughed throughout, but I of course found my gaze drawn to gatherings...
""This is who you are, Princess. This is who you are. A cock-serving whore.""
We’re lying in bed together. I'm on the side closer to the wall and he's on the outside, the better side, to be honest. So we’re lying there together, my head on his chest, and I start to feel a bit playful....
