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BUSINESS TRIP SEX WITH THE BOSES GIRLFRIEND 💦🤪🔞
I was on a business trip with the girlfriend of one of the fat prick bosses. He is about 38 and she was 26, big juggs, great ass and a cute face. She is Dominican with brown skin and full lips. The last time we were drinking she told me how he was a two pump chum. He would stick it in and pull out to cum between her 8pm TV program ending and the 9pm starting. I hated the wise ass and although he was my superior on the food chain, I was in sales, and killing it. I made more for the company than he did and more in commission than he made in two years. This year and last that's the case. It can always change. She said her boyfriend had the Irish curse. I have just under 7 inches with more girth than most chicks have seen before. I've been told. I'm confident in my dick game at 30 years old. It wasn't always the cases. I walked her to her hotel room and we made out while she fumbled with her key card. She stopped in the bathroom when we entered the room. I plopped on the couch she came to sit next to me and I interrupted her by slapping her ass and grabbing her ass cheek. We made out and she straddled me. I tried to take off her tank top but it wasn't a shirt. It was attached to her body so pulled the shoulder straps down and her voluptuous, full titties bounced free. They were large but perky - no sag whatsoever. I kissed and sucked on her tits as she unbuckled my trousers. I groped at her crotch under her skirt and realized she was wearing like a one piece spandex or leotard. I could feel the wetness from her pussy seeping out between her legs. I pulled the piece covering her pussy to the side and felt her wet pussy. My hard cock was out and she bounced on it once and came back up smiling and then again and as she tried to rise I pushed her down on my dick and she let go and sat on it. My dick disappeared inside her as I could feel her wet pussy on my midsection. She knew how to ride moving her crotch up and forward and down and back. We got into a rhythm and I felt like I could cum. We laughed at her boyfriend so I better get it together. I flipped her on to her back on the bed and she stopped off her clothes in an instant. I left my pants behind and took off my shirt and put my dick inside her. I leaned forward pressing my shaft against her clit and grind in small movements to get my shit together and pause a bit and she said, "I'm cumming," thank goodness. That takes some pressure off as she tilted her head back and bit her lip. Now I start fucking her slowly to feel every bit of her pussy. I pinned her arms above her head holding her wrists restrained in my one hand as she tried to get free. "No, you stay right there while I fuck that hot little pussy." "Who's pussy is this now?" "It's yours," she whispered. No, who's pussy is this? Say my name. "It's Nate's pussy," she said. "I'm your little slut, Nate." I know you are." " I'm cumming"she said. " Oh Oh, ohhhhhh my God" she moaned, loudly. This one's a big one," I let go of her hands. "Turn around and let me see that ass." I said. She spun around and gripped the headboard. I checked out her naked ass thinking about how her round, tight ass looked in her business pants at work. She shook her ass . I slapped it. "Oh," she said. You like that daddy," she asked as rested one hand on her ass cheek another around her waist and sunk my dick inside her hot wet pussy. I felt every bit of her from behind and as I fucked her she rocked to meet my cock. She reached around and cupped my balls in a firm grip. I pulled out to cum and she spun around to jack me off on her boobs and some cum hit her bottom lip and chin. Most of it was on her tits. This should be interesting because I'm gonna keep fucking her for sure.
FLIRTING WITH HAIRY LESBIAN💦🤪
I was friends with a lesbian couple. Mary, was a tomboyish more butch woman with her girlfriend Beth who was a petite dark haired pillow princess. They invited me into their bedroom where I fucked Beth while Mary watched. Mary was fascinated with and ended up playing with my cock but opted not to get fucked herself
A few days later Mary and I were hanging out alone at their apartment and she brought up how much fun she had watching me fuck Beth. She asked me if Beth's pussy had felt good. When I told her it did she asked me what it felt like. I did my best to explain it but I had never had to describe what it feels like to fuck a pussy to someone that doesn't have a dick before so she didn't seem totally satisfied by my answer. Just to reiterate Mary's appearance, she had short brown curly hair, she was about 5'3" and always wore baggy tshirts or jerseys over a sports bra and baggy jeans or track pants with skater shoes. She usually wore a hat too. When she had gotten naked while I was fucking Beth I saw that she had decent size tits for the first time and actually had some curves. I also saw that she didn't shave at all. She had a thick brown bush that ran from her pussy all the way up her asscrack and hairy pits
She kept going on about me fucking Beth and I told her I was down to do it again if Beth was into it. Mary told me she thought she would be and added "so long as I can grab your cock again while you do". "You can grab it now" I replied and she laughed but then got somewhat serious and said "ok pull it out". So i undid my pants and pulled my now cock out which was growing stiff from the conversation and the prospect of her grabbing. She came and sat next to me on the couch and almost cautiously, wrapped a hand around it. She squeezed tightly and ran her thumb over my head. "You're really hard, does that feel good?" She asked me. I nodded and told her it did and she kept playing with me and squeezing it. "You can do more than touch it if you want" I told her. She slowly bent her head down and lightly dragged her tongue across the tip of my cock while she still firmly gripped it
After a minute or two she put her mouth on it and started sucking my cock slowly. She looked up at me and said "if youre gonna cum please let me know. Please don't cum in my mouth". I told her I wouldnt do that and she went back to work. After a minute I said "why don't we go to your bedroom". She thought about it for a second then actually giggled and said ok. So we go to her room and I start stripping her down. She was shy but seemed actually excited. I laid her on her back and started eating her hairy cunt. When I say she was hairy, I mean she was hairy. She hadn't trimmed or anything in years probably. She smelled good though and got very wet very fast
After she came three times I got up on my knees and got between her legs. I rubbed my cock on her bushy lips and asked her if she wanted me to push inside. She was quivering a bit and nodded. I told her "no pressure if you don't want to" and she grabbed my cock again and slowly guided it in. She felt amazing. I took it really slow initially as she adjusted to me and she moaned as I started thrusting a little faster. It didn't take long for her to cum on my cock. She came over and over again. She told me she wanted me to fuck her from behind. So she got in her hands and knees and stuck her butt up for me. Her ass was nice and shapely and her hairy little asshole was actually turning me on as I stared at it while I fucked her. When I was about to cum I pulled out and shot all over her back
She ended up absolutely loving sex with me. After that she and I fucked almost every single time we hung out together. She didn't change how she acted or dressed at all (and certainly never shaved lol) she was just her normal self every time and we fucked in every way you can think of. She got really good at sucking my dick (still never wanted me to cum in her mouth) and even got off from me fucking her ass a couple different times. We still had threesomes with Beth too who was totally fine with the 2 of us fucking
Eventually I got in a relationship and the 2 of us stopped sleeping together but I still text her and see her once in a while
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SOLO MASTURBATION
I’m out of town visiting family solo, so my wife and I have been exchanging some erotic pics and having some dirty FaceTime to get us through until I head home.
Yesterday I was feeling super aroused so she asked me to video myself masturbating and send her the vid while she was working. Who am I to not give her what she wants, so I pulled up one of my many favorite vids of my wife masturbating. The vid is hot AF! She plays with her beautiful large tits, fingers herself and then uses her wet fingers to play with her nipples. If that’s not hot enough she grabs one of our dildos and slides it tip to base moaning with every stroke and then deep throats the dildo tasting all her sweet honey.
With just one watch I’m fully engorged and stroking my cock with a little lotion. I can almost feel that sweet pussy wrapped around my cock as I gripped my cock harder, stroking nice and slow. I was so fucking aroused it didn’t take long and exploded all down my cock and over my hand. There was so much cum. I continued stroking nice and slow making sure she sees all my cum seeping out. I sent the vid and couldn’t wait for the response. I had no idea the level of arousal it would bring her.
When she got home from work she took a shower and FaceTimed me naked and on the bed with her favorite purple wand. I was also lying in bed in my hotel room and was losing my mind as well as immediately engorged. She fondled her beautiful tits then moved her wand down to her clit in just the right spot, telling me to talk dirty to her. So fucking erotic! She was already so aroused that it didn’t take long, but I took the opportunity to be a little dirty. I told her “do you want to feel my cock deep in your wet pussy” and kept telling her “cum for me babe”. She worked that wand like a magician, moaning and telling me “I’m going to cum babe I’m going to cum” and then released a huge orgasm.
Nothing like watching my wife get off from watching me get off. Life is amazing.
🐔 CHICKEN BUSINESS IS A GOOD BUSINESS! 💰
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For twenty years, I believed my father abandoned us when I was born. Whenever I asked about him, my mother would change the subject, insisting we were better off without him.
Last Saturday, while cleaning her bedroom, I discovered a box containing letters addressed to me. They were all from my father.
He had written every birthday, every Christmas, begging to see me. Some envelopes even contained photographs of him standing outside my school.
My hands trembled as I confronted my mother.
He never abandoned us, I whispered. You kept him away.
She broke down immediately.
Apparently, their marriage ended after a terrible disagreement, and she had decided he didn’t deserve to be part of my life.
Yesterday, I finally called the number written on his last letter.
A tired voice answered.
Hello?
Dad, it’s me.
For several seconds, neither of us spoke. Then I heard him crying.
Twenty years of birthdays, school graduations, and missed memories suddenly stood between us.
Now my mother wants forgiveness, but how do I forgive someone who stole an entire childhood from me?
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I went on a date with a guy yesterday at a restaurant. We sat down, looked through the menus, and ordered our food
Then he casually asked if I would go back to his place after our very first date. I told him no. I was still getting to know him. His mood changed instantly. He got irritated and told me I could pay for my half of the bill. I smiled, called the waitress over, and asked her to move my meal to another table
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Loki tried to control Tony Stark with the scepter and it didn't work. Was it the arc reactor, or is Tony's ego just that strong? 👇
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My Real Sèx Experience With My Accenture TL
I have a decent built I go to gym regularly and love long runs on weekend with boys . I am 26 btw .
When i first came to gurugram everybody told be about this sexual culture of gurugram corporate industry but I just let it go as I came from a tier 2 town .
Fast forward to my joining day where I met tanvi(name changed for privacy ) for the first time she was 37 . 5ft2inch tall and decent in looks not very beautiful but had nice figure she was very friendly with me she introduced me to my team and her seniors also .
Forgot to tell that she was married with 3 kids and her husband was working in Dubai just moved 3 months back .
She was lonely but I never knew that until she one day saw me going to the company gym she greeted said " oh so you are a bodybuilder " to which I replied tryna be fit and she suddenly out of a sudden touched my biceps initially I was dumbstruck of her behaviour but than I thought it was normal .
In the evening while having the lunch she said she
I Let My Ex fùćk me all night Long..
My ex reached out to me, asking if I'm okay, or if I needed help with anything, yada yada. I was too overwhelmed to refuse, So I asked his help to do my research paper.
Maybe it's me grieving, or maybe I'm just too lonely, but he was so sweet, like the old days, he knows exactly what I need to feel... Not alone.
Long story short, after a few days, I decided to pay him back.
It was at my place, and just the two of us.
While he was doing my paper, I excuse myself to freshen up and goes upstairs, after actually "freshen up" I texted him to join me upstairs after he's done.
I waited for him, only wearing my untied bathrobe.
After a few mins, he opened my bedroom door, and the second he saw me, he jumped in, kissed my like never before while playing with my tits, I asked him "You come prepared?"
And he said no, so I asked him to go get some
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I overheard my wife agreeing with her friends that she had married a man beneath her level. They encouraged her to leave me and promised they had a better man waiting for her.
What broke my heart was hearing my wife ask when she could meet him.
My name is Tyler. Ivy and I had been married for seven years, and we had a six-year-old daughter. I wasn't rich, but I worked hard and supported my wife when she started her event-planning business.
When her business struggled, I used my savings to help her rent an office and buy equipment. I believed we were building our future together.
Things changed when she became friends with three wealthy women from a business networking group. They constantly talked about luxury holidays, expensive cars, and how much their husbands spent on them.
Soon, Ivy started comparing me to their husbands.
Wife: “Sarah's husband bought her a new car last week.”
Me: “That's nice. Maybe we can get you one when we're financially ready.”
Wife: “You're always waiting for the right time. Sometimes, I feel like I'm married to someone with no ambition.”
I was hurt, but I didn't want to fight.
A few weeks later, Ivy went to dinner with her friends. That evening, she called to ask whether I'd picked up our daughter from school.
After we finished talking, I thought she'd ended the call. Then I heard voices coming through my phone.
Friend 1: “Ivy, you're wasting your life. You deserve someone better than Tyler.”
Friend 2: “We know a wealthy man who's interested in you. He's divorced and ready for a serious relationship.”
Wife: “Who is he?”
Her friend mentioned Andrew, my former friend and Ivy's former colleague.
Friend 3: “He's been asking about you for months. You should give him a chance.”
I waited for my wife to defend our marriage.
Instead, she asked, “When can I meet him?”
I ended the call.
That night, I put our daughter to bed while my wife discussed meeting another man.
She had no idea I'd heard everything.
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Chris Pratt stars as a Navy SEAL who trains his bullied nephew to find courage and resilience in the first trailer for Way of the Warrior Kid, based on Jocko Willink’s book.
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My boyfriend kept complimenting animals sexually.... I'm traumatized.
When Marcus suggested the county petting zoo for a second date, it sounded disarmingly wholesome. The first date had been coffee standard, unremarkable, polite enough to warrant another afternoon. A Sunday walking along dirt pens under a mild sky felt almost rustic and vintage.
Then came the pygmy goats. We stood leaning over a split-rail cedar fence, holding paper cones full of dried alfalfa pellets. Marcus wasn’t watching the little herd scurry toward us; his eyes were fixed on an adult doe turning away to nibble near the feeding trough.
"Look at the shape on that one," he said, laughing softly, the sound low in his throat. "Curves in all the right places. Nice, high rear end. You don't see tone like that every day."
I paused with a handful of pellets mid-air. "They're goats, Marcus."
"I'm just saying, credit where it’s due," he replied, giving me an easy grin, like we were sharing an inside joke. "Nature knows how to build an arch."
At first, I chalked it up to bad humor... the kind of edgy, deadpan delivery people attempt when they want to seem quirky or provocative. But the commentary didn't taper off; it escalated with every enclosure we passed.
At the sheep pen, he leaned close to whisper about the "softness of the hips" on a yearling ewe. Beside the alpaca paddock, he pointed out an animal’s gait with an appraising squint, commenting on how "delicate and suggestive" the sway looked from behind. The compliments weren’t delivered like a farmer admiring healthy breeding stock or someone laughing at an absurd cartoon; they were spoken in the smooth, appreciative cadence someone usually reserves for a woman walking across a dimly lit lounge.
Every nerve in my spine began to stiffen. I held my purse tighter against my ribs, looking around at the toddlers in rubber boots and families holding disposable cameras, wondering if anyone else was hearing this. The tipping point arrived at the open stable by the far pasture.
A large draft horse stood tied near the rail, its coat glossy under the sun, tail swishing rhythmically against its flanks. Marcus stopped, resting both forearms on the fence. He stared for a long, unblinking stretch, completely silent for once. "Majestic," he murmured. "Sure," I said flatly, keeping two paces between us. "Big animal."
He turned his head toward me, his face utterly relaxed, devoid of irony or nervous hesitation. "You ever thought about it?"
















