Friday, August 10, 2012

Porn Star Sunny Leone & Randeep Hooda Sexy Scenes in Jism2 Movie

The Indo-Canadian Po*n Star Sunny Leone is ready to show her body magic on screen in the bollywood upcoming Hindi Drama film ‘Jism 2′. The most awaited debut of the year (Sunny Leone debut in Bollywood) is going to come on theaters by the end of this July, most probably 27 July, 2012.
Randeep Hooda (co-star) who did many popular bollywood films and coming in ‘Cocktail’ (13 July, 2012) in supporting role before the release of Jism2, will be seen in many sexy scenes with Sunny Leone. It will be more interesting to see first time a Po*n Star in an Hindi film. The movie ‘Jism2′ is directed by Pooja Bhatt. Have a look at some sexy scenes featuring Sunny Leone with Randeep Hooda in the movie ‘Jism2′-









Friday, August 3, 2012

Christmas Present


My wife, Lara, and I had completely renewed our sex life by each spending one night as a slave to the other. On those two nights, both of us had broken the boundaries that our inhibitions had set for the previous 12 years. Those nights involved sex with another person by the “slave,” while the “master” watched. I learned my gorgeous but straitlaced wife had desires and fantasies that could be unleashed with the proper coaxing. And it wasn’t only our sex life that improved, but nearly every part of our relationship. We weren’t just going through the motions anymore – we really looked forward to time together. Our sex was charged for several months. We had gone from once every two weeks, to two or three times each week on weekdays, and usually five or six times every weekend. And Lara was performing things she would never try before. Just a few sentences from either of us about something that turned us on during our two “submission” nights, and we’d be hot all over again. But inevitably, after a few months, I could feel things begin to slow down. That big change in our life had started when we both took some risks to carry out fantasies. When I felt things slow down, I started to think of a new plan to recharge us again. One evening in early December, we were relaxing over dinner at home. Lara had just finished telling me the day’s events at the pharmaceutical laboratory where she works as a technician. Then I started recounting my day at the public relations firm where I was a subdivision P.R. officer. “How are you getting along with Phil?” Lara asked. Phil was my boss, the subdivision manager. At 28, he’s seven years younger than me, but I can’t say I have any hard feelings about working for a younger boss, because Phil knows how to get the job done. When our last manager let the department get lax and sloppy because he was going through a divorce, top management brought in Phil from outside to turn things around. Phil had an Ivy League education, and although only a few years’ experience in P.R., he was clearly a go-getter. In just six months, he had everyone in the subdivision working at full steam, and new customers were slowly coming in. Best of all, Phil encouraged each of us to explore any new idea, no matter how crazy it sounded. He didn’t approve them all, but every idea got a hearing. But Phil also had set us up to compete against each other. By transferring out a 10-year veteran who was turning in the same old stale work, Phil sent the message to everyone: “perform or step aside.” As subdivision manager, Phil was pulling down some good bucks. Still single, he tended towards expensive suits and fine cologne, which together with his athletic frame were turning several heads of the women in the office, as well as Mike, the only gay man in our subdivision. “So far, so good,” I replied to Lara. “Today he laid out a new plan for our biggest client totally on the fly, in the middle of a meeting, and everyone knew he hit the nail right on the head. Our client went for it, and said they have another project they’ll bring to us. What do you think of Phil?” Lara had met Phil twice. Once at an evening cocktail party to welcome him in, and once when she dropped by my office for lunch. Lara glanced at me, but I just kept my eyes on my plate. “Well, he certainly looks great, if that’s what you mean,” she said. “But to be so consumed with work at his age, I wonder if he won’t burn out young.” Our conversation went onto other things, and we wrapped up dinner soon after. That night, we both were ready for a midweek session. Lara looked great in a black see-through nightie. I came up behind her as she was brushing her hair in the mirror, and started rubbing her breasts, pulling at her nipples. After a few minutes, she turned to me, dropped to her knees and maneuvered my cock out of my boxers. By now, she had really mastered how to such my dick until I exploded, but tonight I stopped her short and got her on the bed on all fours, entering her wet pussy from behind. When we were both ready to cum, I turned her over so we could finish while looking into each other’s eyes. It was another great session. Afterwards, we lay together, stroking each other. “Are you sorry about anything we did the night you were my slave?” I asked. “Are you kidding?” Lara answered. “It still turns me on just thinking about it.” “It’s been three months since I was your slave. What would you think of doing something else?” I said. Lara hesitated and looked away. But I could feel her nipples harden in my fingers. “It would depend on what you have in mind,” she answered, almost too softly for me to hear. “Are you thinking of something.” “Well, I did have a thought cross my mind, but I’m not sure how you’d feel about this one.” We both lay there silent for a moment, but my prick started to stiffen in her hand, and I could smell her pussy start to get wet. “Are you going to tell me?” Lara asked. “Just go ahead and say it.” “Well, okay. But you’ll probably think I’m crazy.” “Just tell me. What is it?” Lara said. “Okay. Well, you know how much it turned me on to watch you with another man. I’d like to do it again.” “Well, I’d have to think about it. It was a turn-on for me too. I’m not against it,” Lara said. “But I’m thinking of someone in particular. I’d like to watch you fuck Phil.” Lara’s eyes suddenly got large, and she sat up a bit so I had to stop rubbing her tits. “You must be kidding,” she said. “Fuck your boss? I couldn’t do that. You’d have to work with him everyday. No I just couldn’t do that.” “Well, in addition to turning us on, we could both enjoy some nice benefits if he goes for it,” I said. “Now I’m really against it,” Lara said, with a little anger in her voice. “We did some things that turned us on, but I’m not going to be a prostitute. No way.” “Okay. I said you would think I was crazy. I was just telling you a fantasy. Let’s just drop it.” For the next few weeks, we didn’t discuss any fantasies, and even our sex had an edge of tension. I was beginning to regret ever mentioning my idea. In the second week of December, my office held its annual holiday party. The top brass rented out a popular local disco for our exclusive use, including a live band that specialized in Motown. Everyone generally used this occasion to bring out the heavy attraction weaponry, dressing in the finest new clothes, which made the party something to really look forward to each year. Lara was no exception. She looked fantastic in a burgundy velvet dress with black collars and cuffs. Keeping with her prudish character, it had a high neckline, and came down to the middle of her knees, but nothing could hide those perfect breasts, and her perfectly shaped lower calves in black stockings made me think of getting her home early for a fuck. Soon after arriving, we were in a group with two other couples, drinks in hand, when Phil came in. As he went around the group shaking hands, he stopped a little longer at Lara. I guessed he was trying to check her out, but attempting not to be caught by her husband or the others. The band started playing, and the party warmed up. Lara and I split up so she could talk with some of the other women, and I hit the buffet with a few colleagues. Soon people were shifting from the dinner tables to the dance floor to the bar. I danced with Lara to “My Girl,” and then she said she wanted to eat. As we walked off the floor, the band started a slow classic, and Phil intercepted us coming off the floor. “Mind if I dance with your beautiful wife?” he said. I looked at Lara waiting for her answer. “Sure,” she said. “Why not.” I moved across the room, but kept my eye on them. Phil was playing it straight, keeping his right hand high on her back. They talked throughout, and a few times Lara let out good laughs. After the dance, Lara went to the buffet, but as the night went on, I saw Phil come back to Lara several times, spending a few minutes here and there talking with her. Each time, she seemed to be entertained by his humor. When the band started another slow dance, I saw Phil grab Lara’s hand and head her to the dance floor, with Lara appearing happy to comply. This time, Phil pulled Lara close, and instead of talking face to face, he talked in her ear, with his cheek to the side of her head. His hand slowly moved down to her waist, and then a little lower. When they turned, I could see Lara had her eyes closed, and Phil was definitely pulling her into his crotch. At the end of the song, they separated for a second and I could see Lara was flushed, but then the band hit up a fast song and they started dancing apart which overcame the awkward moment. I was making my own rounds, trying to be discreet about checking out the best looking women with their plunging necklines and hemlines slit high up the thigh. About 12:30, the party was just beginning to thin out. I saw Phil come up to Lara again, and after a few minutes of talk, he grabbed her hand and led her to the entry hall. I stayed behind a pillar where they wouldn’t see me. A sprig of mistletoe was hung from the chandelier in the entry hall, and throughout the evening couples were catching a holiday kiss underneath. I watched as Phil gave Lara a short peck on the lips. They pulled back with smiles, but then the smiles melted off their faces as they looked each other in the eyes, and after a brief hesitation, they pulled back together, with Lara pushing her hands around Phil’s neck, and they met in a passionate kiss that lasted about 15 seconds. When they parted, I guess they both realized anyone could walk up, so they came back into the main hall and quickly separated. That night in bed I was nearly asleep from exhaustion and too much gin and tonic when Lara said, “Remember the fantasy you told me a few weeks ago?” “Yes,” I said, quickly pulling out of my drowse. “Well, if you figure out how, I’ll do it.” I kissed Lara on the lips, my cock beginning to harden, and said, “We’ll talk about it tomorrow night.” The week between Christmas and New Year’s Eve, I invited Phil over for dinner. Lara and I both prepared a fine meal of lamb chops and several side dishes. I picked out Lara’s clothes for the evening, a silky black top that pulled tight to her breasts, and this time with a neckline that showed her fantastic cleavage. A green cotton skirt looked in line with the holidays, but was slit in front high on her left thigh. I made sure she was in thigh high stockings instead of every man’s biggest turn off: pantyhose. The conversation at dinner was fun, with Phil telling us a few humorous stories about people at his last job. Several times, I saw him catching glances at Lara’s boobs or legs, and she was responding by making sure the skirt was riding high up her thighs. Just as we finished the main course, I stepped into the kitchen to clear some plates, took out my cell phone, and changed the ring setting so the phone would ring. Pretending to answer a call, I had a conversation loud enough for Phil to hear. When I hung up, I said, “You’re not going to believe this, but Jim says he just finished the proofs for the Lindsay account. He says I have to pick them up to edit them tonight, because he meets with the Lindsay account manager tomorrow at 8:30. His kid is sick, so he can’t bring them over. I have to go over there.” “Why don’t I head out with you,” Phil said. “Nonsense. There’s still dessert, and there’s no need to rush off. I’m sure Lara would like you to stay awhile. Besides, I can be there and back in 45 minutes, one hour tops. I’ll be back for a nightcap with you and then you can still get home at a reasonable time.” Phil looked at Lara. “Please stay,” she said with an innocent smile. We have chocolate mousse and I don’t want to eat your portion too.” “Okay,” Phil said. I picked up my coat, pecked Lara on the cheek, and headed out. I then drove a block away, and returned on foot to our back yard. I had left the curtain on the dining room window open enough to see the whole room, and knew that without lights on in the yard, I couldn’t be seen from inside. Phil and Lara where laughing about something, and Lara refilled his wine glass. Phil was doing the talking, sitting close to Lara, and at a point when they both let out a good laugh, he put his hand on her knee. It looked innocent at first, but he didn’t take it away. Slowly, the look on their faces became more serious, and as he talked, Phil moved his hand above Lara’s knee to her thigh. Lara’s nipples were clearly erect, and Phil must have commented about them, because Lara blushed, but then she looked up and gave Phil a soft kiss on the lips. He responded by kissing her back, but much more passionately. Because they were awkward sitting in the dining room chairs, they stood up, and kissed in a hard embrace, their tongues pushing in and out of the other’s mouth. Lara said something, and Phil reached down below her skirt and quickly ran his hands up her thighs. He took hold of her panties on each hip, and Lara helped him pull them down. Phil took Lara by the shoulders, face to face, and backed her against the wall between the dining room and the kitchen, and kissed her hard again. He said something, and she began unbuckling his pants. Quickly they fell to the floor, and I watched as she pulled his boxers down on top of the pants. Phil lifted Lara’s skirt to her waist, took her thighs, and lifted her up. Very skillfully, he lowered her onto his hard-on, and Lara wrapped her legs around his waist. They talked at several points, but Lara was clearly weak from the sexual energy running through her body. Since I said I would only be gone 45 minutes, Phil was obviously moving things quickly so he wouldn’t get caught, not knowing I had my cock out in the cold night air, as I watched them. Phil started pushing into Lara, and with each thrust, her back hit the wall. As he got faster and harder, I could hear both of them moan loudly each time he pounded into her. Their pace got faster as he locked his lips over hers, and managed to squeeze her breasts with one hand while supporting her bottom with the other. Here it was again: my wife being pounded away by another man. And instead of any jealousy, all I felt was excitement. After the pounding became feverish, I saw Lara’s face tense, and she came in a huge orgasm, practically screaming in ecstasy. Phil followed just after, shooting his cum into her while jerking his hips, banging her even harder into the wall. A glass fell off the countertop next to them and broke. I shot my load soon after into the hedges. They kissed for several minutes, staying in the same position, with Lara’s legs wrapped around Phil, his bare ass mooning me. I headed back to the car, since I figured I should return in about the amount of time I said. I pulled up in front, and took out the proofs Jim had actually given me earlier that day at the office to edit. When I entered the front door, Phil was straightening his pants in his seat at the dinner table. Lara was out of the room. “I think she had to use the bathroom,” Phil said, looking away so he wouldn’t have to look me in the eyes. “Sorry, I knocked a glass off the cabinet here and it broke.” That night, after Phil went home, Lara and I fucked as hard as ever. She loved for me to describe what I saw from the window, and when I told her how I watched the two of them reach climax, she couldn’t hold it in, and started bucking in another massive orgasm. I planned the next step. It was something I thought about to get hard on several nights, and I decided to go through with it, even though I wouldn’t be able to watch. Just Lara’s description later that night got me off like a rocket. The day after dinner, Lara came by the office around 3:00. She went directly to Phil’s office on the 12th floor, and told Phil’s secretary, Tanya, she wanted to peek in just to say hello. Phil hired Tanya directly from a modeling agency, literally. Don’t get me wrong, she had the typing skills, and managed Phil’s calendar deftly, but she was also luscious. She had come to the US from Russia in 1990, and learned perfect English since then. She also tended toward low cut blouses and short skirts, which Phil didn’t object to. He told me at lunch once that people judge a P.R. firm a lot by looks, and he wanted a great impression on anyone waiting in his outer office to see him, so nobody above him objected when he went to the modeling agency for a secretarial reference. Tanya buzzed Phil on the phone and said, “Mrs. Strand would like to say hello.” “Send her in,” Phil answered. According to Lara, she walked in, and closed the door behind her, but didn’t lock it. She quickly walked to Phil’s desk, moving around the back and he stood up to meet her with a hard kiss on the mouth. Behind Phil’s desk was a floor to ceiling window, looking out over a slightly shorter building, but Lara guessed people on the top floors had a pretty good view of Phil’s office, if they were looking. Lara quickly unzipped Phil’s pants, and unbuckled his belt, pulling out his already hard cock. Phil was worried, but couldn’t stop her because he wanted what followed. Lara then pushed him back into his chair, and dropped to her knees. With her giving a blow job she had perfected on me for the past few months, Phil’s head dropped back and his eyes closed as he began to moan. Lara learned perfectly how to gently massage my balls with one hand and massage the base of my cock with the other, while she moved up and down on me with her mouth, and she said she used the same technique on Phil. She could feel his scrotum tense up in preparation for orgasm, when out of the corner of her eye, she saw Tanya staring at them with a stunned look. Lara just kept going, and she wasn’t sure if Phil even saw Tanya come in because he was in total oblivion. Tanya then backed out quietly, while Lara brought Phil to orgasm, taking his load in her mouth and swallowing as I taught her. She said they both straightened their clothes, and Phil said he was glad she came by to say hello, to which they both laughed. Lara didn’t mention anything to Phil about Tanya. Lara actually thought up the final act. Her office had a lab for experiments that required a very controlled environment. The lab had a large window into the next room so others could watch experiments carried out. Lara told Phil to come pick her up at work late one Friday evening, and they would go out for a quick drink. She could be home before I was suspicious, she told him. When he showed up at the door, Lara told him to come into her office while she shut down her computer. Nobody else was left at work, having gotten out for the weekend. Lara’s plan worked perfectly with me already sitting in the dark room next to the special lab. After closing everything down, Lara grabbed Phil’s shirt and gave him a deep kiss. He asked, “Is this okay?” “Everybody’s gone. I checked,” she answered. After some kissing, Phil started massaging her tits. Again she wore a silky blouse that showed off her perfect breasts. “Come into this other room,” she told him, leading him to the special lab. Inside, Lara unbuttoned Phil’s shirt and pants, and soon had him completely naked in front of her. He then pulled her blouse over her head to reveal a black lace bra that her nipples showed through perfectly. As he turned her around to unzip her skirt, the door to the room I was in opened, and in walked a young guy with a broom and dustpan. I figured he must have been doing some temporary work between semesters at the university. Very quickly, he saw me, and looked at the two in the lab. I put a finger to my lips, and motioned him to come over near me where he couldn’t be seen. I looked into the lab, and neither Phil nor Lara had heard the intruder. The young janitor looked at me and we both half smiled. By now, Lara’s skirt was off and Phil unhooked the bra, letting it drop to the floor. She was wearing only stockings and shoes. Her pubic triangle looked perfect and when she sat back on a tabletop, her pussy lips were clearly full and engorged. This time, Phil got down and started running his tongue through her cunt. I could tell Lara was going wild. Finally, he pulled her off the table, turned her around, and after Lara said, “Please fuck me,” he entered her from behind. My voyeur friend and I watched as my boss pounded his dick into my wife. “Man, she is a real brick shithouse,” the janitor whispered. I could see he had his dick out in his hands and was starting to pump away. After several minutes of bringing her close to orgasm from behind, Phil pulled out and again turned Lara around. He lifted her on the table, laying her back, and climbing on top. He pulled her legs above his shoulders, pulling her cunt tighter around his cock, and giving the two of us a better view each time he plunged in. Their pace got faster and faster, and I’m not sure if Phil, Lara, or the janitor came first, but soon all three were exploding in hot orgasms. I was glad the janitor had the sense to remain perfectly quiet. Phil and Lara kissed for several minutes before getting dressed and leaving. Lara had arranged for me to lock the door, but the janitor took care of that anyway. Lara and I spent weeks of fantastic sex talking about Phil fucking her. She told me Phil really turned her on, and she liked getting it from a younger man, but I knew I had nothing to worry about because our relationship only became more intense. Lara spent a three-day weekend with Phil at his beach house, and she said they fucked at least 16 times, and he brought her to orgasm with his hand in a nice restaurant one evening. They’ve gotten together twice besides that in the 4 months since. At work, Tanya comes by my office often, and has made a few mild passes. She made a sly comment about the fact that married men should get what they can, because they don’t always know what their wives might be up to. I’m thinking up a plan for Lara and I to use Tanya in one of our future fantasies.

Playing Hostess- Part 2


When Matt awoke, sure enough, Judith was already awake, and she planted a kiss on his mouth again, after which she straddled him. His ostensibly old-fashioned wife was no longer putting up any such pretense. She began riding him, hard, in the cowgirl-style that the others had used the night before. She loved the fact that she was fucking a man who had just boned her sister, her friend, and her best friend. “Oh, Matt, you are so fucking wonderful! Don’t you see how right I am! This cock belongs in more than one cunt! You should have all the women you want, and no worries about it! Oh, fuck me, honey- fuck your wife right before you fuck her friends again!” “Oh, fuck, yes, Judith baby! I want to be a stud! I want this for both of us- I want to be a stud for you and me!” “Ahhh, fucking A! You’re my stud, the hunkiest man in the world, and I would be a terrible woman if I kept you to myself! I love you, my hunk, my hubby, my stud!” “Do you want to fuck around yourself, baby?” “I’ll only do it as a favor, to please my hubby! I’ll do anything to stay married to a stud! I want you to be my hunky stud for life! I want to share you every day, fuck you in the evening, knowing that you’ve been getting laid by other girls! I want your balls drained when you go to sleep!” “Wow, I’m sure if my cock inside you is turning you on more, or the idea of it going into other ladies!” “Both! They are both turning me on- equally! I love that you fuck me every day, and that will not change, but you’ll just get laid more often! Oh, God, I’m so fucking wet right now, I could scream!” “You are screaming, baby! Keep screaming for your stud Daddy, baby doll! Scream for Daddy, scream for your stud!” “Yes, Daddy! I want to call you ‘Daddy’ from now on! I want you to be my stud, my hubby, my Daddy!” Matt just kept fucking his beautiful wife harder and rougher than ever before, and she was clearly getting into it. She was taking a wilder pounding than she ever had, with all of her inhibitions loosened by watching Matt do what he wanted to those other women, her good friends, who had truly helped her out. She wanted to get fucked like a slut now, to be Matt’s slut, fucking him and whetting his appetite, and then letting other women satisfy it. “Why do you like to be call me ‘Daddy’ so much, baby?” “I never told you this, but my father fucked me twice a day when I was 17, the last year before I went to college. I never told my Mom, but he was the best lover I had until you. We only did it doggie-style, but it was still better than the missionary sex I had with my high school sweetheart. I also sucked his cock, but I never told anyone about it. You sorta reminded me of him, because you are such a sweet, but hunky man. I never figured out why I wanted you so much, until last night. You had the same cock, the same kindness, and I hoped subconsciously, the same insatiable libido. I love a stud, because my best lover until you, my Dad, was a stud, which was how he always made my Mom so hot for him. I wonder if she ever suspected it. Anyway, he started fucking me after finding my boyfriend’s condoms, and he told me to keep screwing my boyfriend, but let him show me how sex was supposed to be.” Matt was stunned again- his wife had once fucked her father! She had committed incest- not exactly something condoned in the Torah. She had lusted for him, had fallen for him, because he had the same admirable qualities as her own father. These thoughts stayed in Matt’s head, as he continued pounding his wife’s pussy. Finally, they both groaned, and came as they fucked and thought about her wilder-than-expected past. Judith got very wet as she thought about both Matt and her Dad, who was still alive, and had presumably broken off his affair with his daughter. “Honey, if you want to start fucking your Dad, it’s okay. I just want to be sure that you keep fucking me.” Judith was now the surprised partner, as she thought about it, and agreed. Her sweet Matt understood her need for hunky men and had granted her wish to be married to be a stud, so she would definitely fuck around too, if that pleased him, and what better choice than her Dad, whom she had stopped fucking when she went to college, and never quite gotten around to screwing again. “Alright, but it’s just you and my Dad, ok? I know that sounds unfair to me, but I only love 2 men, and my greatest pleasure is to fuck and share men that I love.” “So, you want to fuck me and your Dad, while sharing both of us with other women?” “Yes. Speaking of other women, I think that we have an audience.” She was right- Matt’s highly vocal sex act with Judith had awakened his wife’s friends, who were evidently interested in renewing their flings with him. They looked at him with the most adorable, puppy-dog looks on their faces, as if to beg him to fuck them all. None of them had their breakfast yet, but they were still more horny than hungry, as they showed by reaching over to him, and playing with his dick to get it hard enough for their pussies. When they had succeeded, which wasn’t long afterward, Mallory got on all fours on the bed while the others watched and begged Matt to fuck her hard. “Take me, Matt Samuels! I want it in the ass! It wasn’t fair that Sam got it in the butt, and I didn’t last night. It’s my turn to get butt-fucked!” “Alright, but I want to fuck your pussy, too.” “Yes, fuck my ass for a while, then stick it in my pussy and cum! I want to get pregnant by you, this morning!” Matt was extremely turned on by that thought, but he present the lube from the nightstand just in case she wanted first. “No, just shove it in me!” He did as she asked, pounding her pucker painfully, as she squealed, groaned, screamed, cursed, swore, and generally made the biggest racket. The rest of them had to masturbate. It was just too damn sexy, watching their friend and the husband of their other friend (or sister, in Ruth’s case) get it on anally. They kept fucking away as the 3 other women watched, getting all sweaty, and definitely putting on a show for their benefit. Matt was presenting the exhibitionist side of himself, and every woman there loved to see it in action, especially Judith. She was playing with herself like crazy, getting all worked up, especially when Ruth took things a little further and got underneath Mallory in a 69, eating her out, and clearly preparing herself for her turn with Matt. Matt was already horny as it was, and the sight of his sexy sister-in-law eating and being eaten by the hot babe he was butt-fucking was just too much, so he abruptly pulled out, stick his finger into Mallory’s ass to pacify her need for anal action, and began fucking her cunt instead. He had to fuck it now, to get her pregnant as planned. He banged her muff for several minutes, before the stimulation of a cock straight from her own ass set Mallory off, making her climax, in a screaming orgasm, and that sound forcibly ejected Matt’s sperm from his sack. From beneath Mallory, Ruth grabbed his cock for a second or two, fondled it, and then motioned to him to fuck her mouth for a little while, in order to get enough to fuck her pussy. She deep-throated her brother-in-law, doing her level best to stiffen his manhood so he would be ready for her soaking wet cunt. When he was ready, he entered her cunt missionary-style while Mallory continued to suck on her clit, and Ruth soon found herself out of control, as the spasm of a climax took over. The double feeling of Matt’s meat and Mallory’s tongue and teeth were just too much for her, and she writhed in her delight for several minutes. “Oh, Matt, Mallory, I love this! Fuck me every day! Oh, Judith, I’m sorry, but I have to have your brother every day, please!” “Don’t apologize. I said you’d get more of him, and you’ll get more, I assure you! Why would I begrudge my own sister that joy? Oh, Matt, please go along with this, and fuck Ruth every day, alright? I promise that I’ll fuck you too, okay?” “Oh, fuck, this is wonderful! Ruth, your cunt is too good to pass up, and I would never deny my wife something that we’d both like, such as this.” He eventually did cum, because the sheer excitement on the faces of all 4 women in the bedroom was too much for him to avoid ejaculation. He expected that they would take a break, but Samantha had other plans. “Fuck Ruth’s ass, please, then my pussy, and go back and forth between them, if you don’t mind.” Wow, Matt thought! That was such a hot, steamy request, and he had to grant it as well. He stuck his cock into Ruth’s butt, then removed it as Samantha suggested, and put it in her pussy. Then he withdrew as Samantha was starting to get really aroused, and put it back into Ruth’s ass. Ruth had not requested anal, but from the look she gave him, she didn’t resent it, either. “Oh, Matt, keep this up, please! Look at Ruth’s face! She’s straining not to cum- make her cum soon, Matt! Make me cum too!” Matt removed his cock from Ruth, put it into Samantha’s cunt, fucked her some more, then returned to Ruth, giving her harder thrusts each time he came back to her. Both women were getting hotter than hell, and the others were not far off from that point, either. As Matt entered Samantha the next time, she came explosively, drenching his cock. He almost came from that, but managed to keep from it, as he fucked Ruth’s ass one more time, and then deliberately part of his sperm on the outside of her rectum, and the rest on the labia of Samantha’s pussy. He thought that fitting and fair, since they had both helped him cum. They all sat back for a second, and then Judith suggested that they go into the kitchen. They needed to recover their strength, after all.

My horny Girlfriend


I have recently started having daydreams about my girlfriend, Rachel, and another boy having sex in front of me. Rachel is a bit of a tart, and is always flirting with the boys, and the other day my dream came true. Rachel is a tall, dark haired girl, with a stunning body, 34d tits and an ass to die for! It started when me, her, and her mate, Ryan were sat on the sofa at her house, she was wearing a short black skirt, a see-through black thong, and a white blouse and no bra. We were sat on the sofa when I wanted a drink, so I went into the kitchen to get one. When I walked back into the living room, Rachel was kissing Ryan passionately on the lips and I could see their tongues sliding in and out of each others mouths which started making me excited. I walked back over and sat back down on the sofa, and Ryan was shocked that I was back, and stopped kissing her. We carried on watching the film for a while longer, and a sex scene came on, which made Rachel even hornier. Rachel then grabbed Ryan’s hand and put it on her naked leg, and looked at me a kissed me. Rachel then turned back to Ryan and started to kiss him again, and started to rub his, by now, growing cock through his jeans. By this time, Rachel’s nipples were clearly visible through her blouse, and Ryan started rubbing them bringing quiet moans from Rachel. As Ryan was rubbing Rachel’s nipples, I reached around her and unbuttoned her blouse for him, much to his approval. As soon as her big tits were out of her blouse, which I soon took off, Ryan started to suck her nipples which made her moan even louder. Rachel then thought that it was her turn to give some fun, so she took off Ryan’s top and his jeans, leaving him in just his boxers, where Rachel could see his hard cock bulging through his boxers. She slowly started rubbing his cock, until he couldn’t get any harder, and then took off his boxers as well. She got between his legs and looked at me, giving me a really devilish look. Then she took his cock into her mouth, letting me watch as she did. I knew how much he was enjoying the feeling from the noise he was making. She gives such a perfect blowjob, that he was cumming in her mouth after 3 minutes, and I watched her swallow every single drop of it. At this point, Rachel didn’t care who was watching her. She sat back up on the sofa and took her skirt off. Then she got back onto the floor and led on her back, spreading her legs. She then started slowly rubbing her clit through her thong. After a while of giving us this show, Ryan took her thong off, and started kissing her legs, which makes her beg for the person to lick her out. After he teased her for 5 minutes, she was almost screaming at him to lick her out. Ryan then moved his head between her legs and started gently licking her lips, then started to get a bit rougher. He then started concentrating on her clit, which make her cum almost instantly. Ryan’s face was covered in her cum so she snogged him and licked it all off of his face. When Rachel recovered from this, her cunt was soaking wet, and she was extremely horny. So she grabbed Ryan’s cock and pulled him closer to her. He then took over from her and held both of her hands above her head with his left hand, and guided his cock her cunt with his right hand. He then teased her by rubbing the head of his cock up and down her cunt, which made her beg him to fuck her. When he didn’t give into her, she wrapped her legs around him, and pulled his 9inch cock into her. As soon as he go inside her, he started pumping away at her, and she was loving the thought that I was watching her be such a slut. As she started getting closer to cumming, she started screaming about how she wanted to have Ryan’s baby, then with the thought of it, she hit her climax. As her cunt tightened up around Ryan’s cock, he started getting close to cumming as well, and he asked her where she wanted him to cum, and she said to him that she wanted to feel his cum inside of her, even though she wasn’t on the pill, so just checked with her that it was what she wanted, and she said yes just as he started to cum up inside of her, and as he did, she hit another climax. When he regained some of his energy, he got off of her, got dressed, gave her a big long passionate kiss and said bye. When he was gone, Rachel told me that she still wasn’t totally satisfied, and as I still hadn’t cum, she got my cock out, and started sucking me off, and I came almost instantly, but my cock stayed hard. So, feeling horny as she was, she climbed on top of me, and started riding me, and as she did, I started to finger her ass, something that she wouldn’t let me do before. I was just about to cum, when she stopped me, and climbed off of my cock. She got on the floor on her hands and her knees, and told me to fuck her virgin ass, so I did. I used some of her cunt juices to lube her ass up, and I pressed my big cock against her ass hole, and I slowly slid into it, feeling the warmth. As I was fucking her ass she was rubbing her clit, and doing both of these things at the same time, she had her largest ever climax, and I came up her ass. Now she always wants to have her ass fucked, and never refuses.

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