It all started about six months ago when my wife, Cora and I went out for dinner. We stopped at a store on the way home to buy some beer.
While I was paying for it, I saw a Penthouse Letters magazine on the shelf and just had to buy it. I haven’t read one for many years. (That was the best money I have ever spent.)
When I got back in the car I gave it to my wife and told her to start reading it.
My wife has gorgeous, long black hair, and an amazing set of boobs. Her ass is just right, too. She is stunning to look at.
She started reading the magazine and in no time she had her hand up her dress. I asked her what got her going and she said the magazine was great, and she couldn’t wait to fool around. She started to read a letter to me. It was about a woman getting tied up and being fucked. That got me really hot as well, so I moved my hand up her dress and felt her wet pussy. Her juices were really flowing. I pulled my hand back and licked her juices from my fingers.
I thought I’d take this time to relate a thrilling sexual experience I had.
My wife Lyn and I moved into our new home and decided to have a house warming party. We couldn’t decide what theme to choose and were arguing back and forth about it. I wanted a sports, while Lyn wanted a Mardi Gras party. Since neither one of us was giving up, we decided to flip a coin. I won.
When picking out our costumes, Lyn was mad that it was a sports’ theme because she wanted to wear something sexy to show off her wonderful body. She is 35 and has curves to die for.
Suddenly a thought came to her. She’d be more accepting of the theme if she could wear my old college football uniform and I’d wear her old cheerleading uniform. Yes, she was dead serious.
Being that I’m a real joker at my office, I had no problem with it. When I tried it on though, it was way too small. But that didn’t stop my wife. Lyn said she’d figure something out.
I am 5’10” and 200 pounds of solid muscle. When I was younger, I loved picking on small nerds. (I admit I was a jerk). I would tease and taunt them, especially this younger boy, Ben who lived across the street from me.
He was short and weighed about a hundred pounds (if that), glasses, bad hair—the whole deal. He used to always beg me to look at my porno mags and tell him about girls I had.
When I came home from the Marines for a visit, Ben was 18 and just out of high school. One day our cleaning lady, Shelly knocked on my door and told me Ben was looking for me. I told her to send the little wimp away. She said, “C’mon be nice to him, and maybe I’ll be nice to you later,” and winked at me.
My name is Talia and I am 23 years old. My measurements are 38D-23-34 and I have long, black hair that guys just seem to go wild about.
Ever since I can remember I have been obsessed with a man’s testicles. I love the feel of them hanging in the scrotum. I love fondling them and feeling them move around as I gently massage them. I love taking one in my mouth and bathing it with my tongue. I’ll bite down behind the nut and lovingly pull the testicles from a man’s body, then allow it to plop from my lips. I could suck on and play with a man’s big juicy balls forever.
Some men don’t have big balls. I went out with this guy, Allen, whose dick was nine inches long and thick, but his balls were no bigger than marbles. I dropped him quick! I’m not really into big cocks. I may come if he uses it right, but then my pussy is sore for a week. I like a cock to be about five to six inches long, with medium girth. But he has to have a big set of balls.
I suppose it’s every mother’s dream that her children will grow up, marry and give her grandchildren. My daughter Shantelle grew up but didn’t marry or have children. In fact, she and her boyfriend Marcus moved in with me when Marcus’s company outsourced to India.
About four months after they’d been living with me, I became suspicious when my lingerie drawer was in disarray. I thought maybe it was my own doing from my haste to get dressed that morning. There was no way I would have predicted who was responsible. The truth developed a day later when I came home from work. Shantelle wasn’t home and the house was quiet. In my bedroom I found Marcus standing in front of my full-length mirror, naked except for a pair of black stockings and a garter belt!
Initially I thought I was hallucinating, but no, Marcus was really there, and what’s more, he was jerking off! He had no idea he was being watched. I was doubly shocked at what I saw for two reasons. One was that he was wearing my things while masturbating, and two, his legs looked pretty damn good in black stockings!
I always let my wife do whatever she wants for her birthday and our anniversary. On our anniversary she’s always had sex with a stranger. As of last Saturday we were married seven years, and this time I was determined to surprise Julianne! At noon on the big day I blindfolded her and said, “Don’t take it off until you finish partying.” I had her dressed in pink panties and bra, a light pink wraparound skirt and a white see-through blouse, plus heels.
The doorbell rang and three of my coworkers came inside. Julianne was expecting one person coming to her party, and I had told the guys to stay quiet so she wouldn’t know how many men I really invited to her little sex party. Dante stayed quiet while he played with her breasts. As soon as he stopped, Rusty raised her skirt and pulled her panties off. When he moved away, Connor took her blouse off. Then Dante removed her bra and kissed her tits. Next Rusty untied her skirt and patted her butt, and then Connor pulled her pink lips open and pushed a finger up her wet cunt.
Now my wife, still blindfolded and naked, had her pussy oozing come, and we could smell her hot cunt. Dante led her to our bed where he tied her hands and feet to the corners of the bed. Next Rusty rubbed his dick on her lips, then got between her legs and fucked her slow for a couple of minutes.
I’m a slim white married man. I have an 11-inch thick uncut cock with large balls and a huge head. I am a very passable crossdressing slut and whore, actually a borderline transvestite slut and whore.
I’ve been a whore my whole life even though I didn’t crossdress early on and even though I didn’t actually have sex until I was out of high school (probably 18 or 19). I was always attracted to men as well as women, and from the time I started having sex I strongly preferred the bottom role of getting fucked in the ass. I loved it the first time I got it and wanted it all the time. I’d do sleep-overs with several guys and they fucked me in the ass all night. Any chance I got, I’d get fucked.
I cooled off after a while, and then went a number of years without doing anything. Then I started dressing and got back into it.
The first time I dressed up was with a coworker friend on an out-of-town job. I was dressed up under my clothes. We had been doing drugs and drinking. We got a motel room, it only had one bed. I laid on the bed and to my surprise Arthur climbed on top of me and started humping on me. He knew I wanted it when I spread my legs, and then he put his lips to mine and shoved his tongue down my throat. He knew he had me!
I topped him and told him he had to know something and I grabbed my bag and went in the bathroom and uncovered my lingerie, put on my fake boobs and a wig, did my makeup and put on fake nails. I came out and Arthur was naked on the bed. I asked him if he still wanted me.
He said, “Wow, get over here.” I saw his fat nine-inch cock standing up and I got between his legs and took it in my mouth.
I am a 24-year-old married mother of one handsome little man. My husband and I met while I was attending a local church function. He was a speaker at the gathering and when our eyes met it was love at first sight.
I was raised in a very strict Southern Baptist home and never got to experience many things a girl my age would have if my parents had not sheltered me so much. Rod was a young pastor and so my parents approved of us dating.
I was a genuine virgin when we married six years ago. Rod is a gentle lover, and for the first year, not knowing how mind-blowing sex could be, I was very happy and satisfied.
While attending a seminar in Memphis, I was in our hotel room alone while Rod was at a meeting with the other pastors. While channel surfing I came upon a XXX channel. I know I should have changed the channel, but I didn’t. On the screen was a petite little blonde girl about the same age as me and a very similar body. I sat captivated as she rode a thick veiny black penis while servicing another massive black penis with her mouth. I thought Rod’s penis was big, but these two men were hung like horses!
Britta and I have been married for 30 years and are still very much in love. Every New Year’s Eve we celebrate with four other couples, usually at one couple’s house. Last year was the wildest it ever got when we all went to a strip joint.
The wives vowed to get even, and this year they did. We met at a very expensive restaurant. After the meal and some drinks we went back to one couple’s house. The drinks were flowing and we were all feeling pretty good. Nothing was said about last year, so we men figured the wives forgot.
About 11 the doorbell rang, and in came five of the biggest, most physical guys we’ve ever seen. Our wives said, “They’re male strippers,” and gave us orders for turning the basement into a stage with seating. The first guy danced and one of the wives danced with him while he stripped. It went on this way till the last guy got up there.
I own a service station, so I get to see a lot of good-looking legs. This one lady stops by two or three times a week. She usually wears short skirts that show off her outstanding legs.
One time she stopped for gas and asked me to check her oil. After I finished I opened her door and took my shop towel to rub her dash while I was eyeing her legs. I could see most of her breast. Then I dropped my towel and said “Oh shucks.” I leaned down to pick up my towel and then ran a hand under her short skirt. To my surprise she wasn’t wearing panties. I could feel her hairy pussy.
She didn’t say anything but just spread her legs and let me finger-fuck her for several minutes. She unzipped my pants and pulled my half-hard dick out. She stroked it a few times, causing precome to ooze out.