Seagull57

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Age: 19
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Waxing

My husband’s a bastard, I was going for a waxing and the girl that always does it for me rings me as my husband is fucking me. He heard her ask if I could come in a little earlier next minute I’m holding back an orgasm as he fucks me hard then I feel him get really hard then blast his cum so deep in me, I finished talking to her looked at him and said you know I have to get fully waxed why did you do that? He said she made me horny and I couldn’t stop it.
As she’s waxing me I could feel cum start running out, she stopped looked at me and all she said was nice.
I said sorry about that, she started wiping me clean and it just kept coming out she said who ever done this to you certainly done a good job.
I said it was my husband, she said can’t wait to see him again I’m going to have a word with him. I started blushing she said don’t worry I won’t embarrass you.
When she finished me she said get dressed and I’ll see you outside.
When I get out there she’s already talking to my husband very quietly, I thought what is she saying. She continues talking to him as I pay and as we go outside to the car she follows us out.
It was only about two months earlier she caught her boyfriend in their bed with another girl she left him straight after.
Her next question was to me and she said if you ever want to loan your husband to me I’d be ever so grateful. I looked at her then at him as I smiled knowing she wanted to be filled with that much cum.
I said I’ll call you after I have a good think about it.
When we got to bed that night I grabbed my husband by the dick started sucking him and then got on top of him as I started riding him I said would you like to fuck Leanne? I just felt his dick get even harder as he started fucking me like never before he rolled me over got on top of me and finished me off before filling me again.
I didn’t have to ask again I already knew the answer.
Two days later when my husband had gone back to work I called her and asked if she was serious about what she asked? She said yes then I said next weekend I’ll book a room at the beach for the weekend and you just show up Friday night.
She was already there when my husband arrived, I whispered in his ear you’re going to have some fun tonight and not just with me. He said the deal is neither of you are allowed to wear and pants all weekend. I said ok I’ll let Leanne know.
He made sure he kept the drinks up to us, mainly me so I wouldn’t back out of it, I must have fallen asleep from too many drinks I woke up in the bed and all I could hear was Leanne moaning non stop. I was wondering if I was going to get some loving from my husband or was I just going to listen to him fucking her all weekend.
Early in the morning I feel my husband sliding in beside me I was naked hoping I was going to have some sex, sure enough it didn’t take long and I was moaning as he smashed his cock into me until I cum then he stopped and said I need to sleep.
We were sitting outside watching the waves role in when he walked out completely naked as he smiled at both of us.
Walked to us both giving us both a kiss as he put his hands under both of our dresses to make sure we weren’t wearing anything.
For the next 12 months we had as many weekends together as we could then Leanne found a boyfriend, one weekend she said you’re going to spend the night with him so you know what another man feels like, she was right I couldn’t get enough of his dick in me but he wasn’t as big as my husband so I didn’t orgasm nearly enough so I soon went back to my husband.
Every so often we see them and we swap for the night and having a different cock in me turns me into a nympho for the night.

Julie

I'm Married But I Had An Enounter With My Dying Ex Lover

My ex lover was older than me. We never had a serious relationship, we were just good fwbs. He moved away before I met my husband. I ran into him again last winter when he came to town to visit his aunt and uncle (his parents had passed when he was a kid). We had coffee and talked and he teased me because of my small baby bump.

He told me he had a neurological condition that was very aggressive and this would probably be the last time he came home. I was shocked because he still looked fit and rugged and handsome. I think he could see by my expression that I couldn't handle hearing a lot about it, and he changed the subject.

We fell into flirting the way we used to, and all along I kept thinking this might be the last time I'll ever saw him. I knew it was wrong, but we ended up in a motel room. He started undressing me and began kissing my body from top down the way he used to. He spent a lot of time on my tits. He remembered I always loved that. My nipples got so hard they hurt. He gently kissed my baby bump which made me sad for some reason and I almost cried, but when he got to my pussy, I grabbed hold of his head and pressed him into me. He was always great at going down on me, and I could feel my labia swelling up and my pussy gaping a little. Ha, I was so wet he could have shaved his face afterward, just with the moisture from me. I had an orgasm before very long, then I begged him to fuck me.

He's well endowed, and he still knew how to use it. He felt great inside me, really filling me up. I wrapped my legs around his waist by instinct, like I used to. He's the only lover I did that with. I know he was trying to be careful because of the baby, but I signaled that he didn't have to worry, we'd be fine. I was so wet that we were making nasty, sloshing sounds. I had another huge orgasm, and then he came. He must not have had sex for a minute because he came a lot. I lay in his arms and we talked, sticky but satisfied.

He left two days later because he wanted to spend his last days in California. I had my baby in July, a beautiful healthy boy, and a couple weeks later I saw his obituary online. I don't know for sure, but I'd bet anything he took himself out before he had to endure the final stages of his illness. He was a practical man who saw no point in useless suffering and he couldn't bear to be dependent on anyone. I cried off and on for days, and I told my husband it was postpartum moodiness. I had never cheated before in our six years of marriage, and I won't ever again. I'm carrying around a lot of guilt.

Business Trip Affair

Before I even get into this, I know this was wrong. It sort of just happened and quickly at that.

I am married with two kids. While on a business trip I slept with another man. It wasn’t planned. It was never a thing for me. It did happen and I allowed it.

After a long day on the convention floor saying hello to hundreds of people, a man appeared as we were breaking down the booth. Tall, fit, black, direct, sexy, well spoken, dressed sharp. His eyes - fuck those eyes woke up all of me.

Tony and I went to dinner that night. As I was getting ready my brain and my body were in turmoil. If I went, it would be cheating. If I went, what if I actually went home with this man. It was just dinner, right?

We meet in my hotel lobby and hit one of the hotel restaurants. It was about 7:00. Early enough for me to go to bed late and still get my late morning flight the next day. I had a sundress packed just in case a side meeting came up. He was in slacks and a golf shirt. Dinner was very good. The conversation was very good. He finally asked me about my wedding ring and family became the discussion. He asked me why I accepted his dinner invite. I told him it felt right. I asked him why he asked me. He told me I looked sexy, available and his type of woman. He apparently likes married white women. I told him I had not been with a black man. He assured me I would be satisfied.

As we sat in the booth his hand found my thigh. My pussy felt like a bolt of lightning hit her. I could feel my sundress moving and exposing more and more of my leg. I was horny and nervous. By the end of dinner he had felt my hairless pussy and had stimulated my clit a bit. There was no going back. As we ordered dessert he whispered may I join you in your room tonight? I smiled, blushed and said yes.

The next 20 minutes felt like an eternity. Dessert, paying the bill, the elevator ride. When we got into my room the gravity of the situation hit me. I would be fucking a black stranger in the next half an hour.

He was much taller than me. As we kissed, he pulled off my sundress. My white bra and panties were the only remaining barriers. Off came his slacks. His navy blue boxer briefs were his only remaining barrier between my willing hands and his bulging groin.

We walked to the bed kissing. I sat on the edge, pulled down his boxers and out popped the most amazing cock. Silky smooth, dark like the night, tight mushroom head, tight but big sack. ‘Fuck!’ Yeah, I was very embarrassed when I said it out loud. I tugged it a bit and then I took it into my mouth. For who knows how long, I worshipped that heavenly cock. He eventually laid me on the bed and devoured my pussy. He even licked my asshole…fuck that was hot.

He then dragged me to the side of the bed. He pulled out a sleeve of condoms and put one on. He tossed the others on the bed and said yes, I plan to use all of them. There I was: naked, on my back, knees up, legs open, with a hung black man in front of me putting on a condom. His cock has so big.

He pulled me close, found the hole and slowly entered me. Inch by inch he pushed, my pussy taking him deeper and deeper. The noises from my mouth were incoherent and vile. Out of nowhere I yelled just take it all! Without any hesitation, he drove balls deep into me. I saw stars. He proceeded to fuck me senseless through two cums. As he came the first time, he pulled out, pulled the condom off and came all over my boobs and belly. I watch as ropes of cum shot out of the flared open head. I stroked it; I had to feel it. He got me a towel and cleaned me up. While he was gone I tasted his cum.

He never went soft. He just fed me his cock. I sucked him hard and on went another condom. This time was a marathon. This time he had no regard for anything. He just fucked me until he had to cum again. He pulled out, hopped close to my face and pulled off the condom. I grabbed his ass and shoved his cock down my throat. I swallowed it all and made sure he was empty and clean.

We laid there naked touching each other for about an hour. He told me I could suck it again if I wanted. I so so so did. I even licked his asshole, much to his pleasure. He fucked me two more times that night, using all of his condoms. He left around 4:00 am. That was it. I fell to sleep naked.

Just Thinking About It Makes Me Pop A Boner...

I'm straight. I know I am. But I like penises. I really do. I don't know when that desire began, but since then, sometimes the urge of sucking a cock comes to me, but I never got the chance to do so. I don't want to be fucked by a man, but I want to suck a cock, because I want to know if it's actually that good as I imagine it is. So I took a decision to find someone who I can suck with everything I have and take my time with it. I don't know when, but someday I'll do it.

Until then, if you're a man, gay or not, but especially straight, if you already sucked a cock, is it that good? The feeling of sucking someone is good? Please tell me.

Out Of Character Husband

I have been asking my husband to be a little more rough during sex. Not every time, but every once in a while just light me up! Well, this weekend he finally did it.

We are getting ready for bed, he grabs my hand and tells me ‘get on your knees bitch!’ Without any thought, I got on my knees. He further instructed me to ‘suck my cock like the slut you want to be!’ I stroked him and started sucking my husbands semi hard cock. After a few ‘good girls’ and some moaning, he grabs the back of my head and shoves his cock as deep as he can go. ‘Yes, take my cock all the way!’ My throat and mouth filled with spit and my pussy went crazy!!! He kept the pressure until I tapped his leg…then he released with me taking a huge inhale. Fuck!

‘Suck it again!’

‘Come on, I told you to suck my cock!’

I chomped back on his spit covered cock and sucked like I have never sucked before.

‘No hands Slut! Use one of your free hands to finger your pussy!’ (Thankfully I thought as she was desperately needing some relief.)

Spit is down my chin and all over my tits. My pussy is leaking like a drain in the shower. I am in heat, ready to cum and he says stop. I stop sucking but my hand kept going.

‘I fucking said stop! That means everything!’ I froze!

‘Since you cannot listen and follow instructions, you may not cum without my permission.’ This was new to me. How do I not cum? Fuck! This was mean or maybe this was the hottest fucking thing ever!

‘Get on the bed, on your back, head off the bed. And open those whore legs!’ The paradox of thoughts - touch me please, don’t touch me - raced through my mind, body and soul.

Then he breached my throat! I gagged and my pussy went crazy. ‘Good girl!’ He rolls my legs back and has immediate full access to my sloppy pussy. He slowly flicks my swollen clit. ‘Yes, you wanted this and I plan to give you the entire thing!’

‘Keep sucking!’ I am concentrating on my breathing when he rams three fingers into my pussy. This forced my mouth open and his cock went even deeper! The sounds were nondescript, guttural, slutty.

‘Do you want to cum slut?’ All I could do was shake my head. ‘No!’ I growled with his answer. He released my mouth and buried his face in my pussy. Fuck, what an asshole!

‘No cumming without permission!’ Yes Sir! Wait, did I just call him Sir?

‘Sir, may I please cum? Please? Please? Please? Fuckkkkkk!’

‘Cum for me Slut!’ And like a bomb, my pussy exploded all over him and the bed! He kept licking me and encouraged more! ‘Cum again! Cum again!’

‘Fuck! Yes! Don’t stop! May I please cum again?’ Yes! Cum for me!’

As I came back, he says ‘get on your knees and finish servicing my cock!’ In no time he was flooding my throat. Some spilled out of my mouth. Some went on the floor. Some on my tits.

‘Clean me up and then clean up yourself! I am going to bed.’

He climbs into bed but makes me sleep on the spot that I made wet from cumming.

As the lights went off, he says ‘hi, did you enjoy that?’

‘Fuck yes! Thank you!

‘Thank you too! I love you!’

‘I love you too!’

We fell to sleep!

My World Is Coming To An End

My story is bizarre but sadly true. I’ve been married to the woman of my dreams for a decade. We have two wonderful daughters and had a great life together. However, a couple of years ago, I became suspicious that my wife was having an affair.

My suspicions started when my wife said she was visiting a friend one evening who subsequently rang wanting to speak to my wife; when home she explained that when driving to see her friend, she had popped in to see her father and stayed there instead. Her father later inadvertently confirmed this.

Several months later she came home drunk from a night out with work, I undressed her, and her panties were full of a substance I suspected was sperm. I kept the panties and got a testing kit from the internet; the black spots confirmed my suspicions. I was gutted.

I hired a private investigator, who, for several months, turned up nothing. She went to work, went shopping, had coffee with female friends and visited her father. I spent ten thousand dollars to discover nothing. I put it down to a one-night stand, and as I once strayed on a sales conference early in my marriage, I decided to let it go.

Two months ago, my world was shattered. The private investigator contacted me again. I had dispensed with his services, so I was surprised to hear from him again. During the conversation, he explained that he had been working for another client and had seen my wife and her father in a restaurant. I remember thinking, “So what” He said that he had seen her passionately kissing her father in the car park. They both left in separate cars. I called him a “sick bastard” and hung up. Two days later, I thought better of it and rang him back, agreeing to more surveillance. My head was all over the place, she was close to her father, but I couldn’t believe it was more than just a close father-daughter relationship.

Last month the PI gave me both photographic and video evidence that my wife is having a sexual relationship with her father; there is absolutely no doubt about it. I threw up, cried, and got angry.

I still haven’t confronted her. Our life hasn’t changed, although having sex with her did take on a new dynamic. I’m sure the relationship with her father has been going on throughout our marriage. There were tell-tale signs I had missed, but now they made sense. I love her, and this seems unreal. Stuff like this doesn’t happen to normal families like us. I know I’m in denial, but I have no clue what to do. I think of my daughters, and it turns my stomach the thought of doing anything sexual with them. How could he do that to his daughter, and how could she do that with her father? It’s all horrible and gross.

I suspect I will have to leave her, but that would mean leaving my daughters with a sexual deviant; men always lose out in a divorce, and we become monsters. I’m so confused.

My Wife

My wife and I are laying in bed a few weeks ago and she says ‘can I tell you something - no judgement and without you getting mad?’ Yeah, sounds like a set up, but I agreed.

I have a coworker that flirts with me all of the time. He knows I am married but he says he wants to fuck me. I am just telling you to get it off my chest.

I was mad, but happy she had told me. It came up a couple of times since then but the last time was different. She actually sounded interested. So I asked her if she was. She said well, he is much younger, fit, full of energy, blah blah blah. I felt uneasy, but it was probably true and I am not all of that anymore.

I told her to see where it went without it going anywhere and we can talk about it more.

Well that discussion came three nights ago. She said he flirted hard that day at work. She told him she was married again and he just said to her, let’s just go somewhere after work to fuck and see if you like it.

That is where we are at. If I say go for it, she will go for it. If I say no, she may be mad.

I Random Cheated On My Hubby With A One Night Stand For No Reason

We have been married 23 years. Our kids are all grown up. We are sexually doing ok for our ages and in all these years I never once thought about cheating on Mark until it happened last weekend.

Mark is out of town helping his brother move there Mother and so i figured I'd just go out and have a few drinks at a local dive bar, with my friend to help me sleep. I went with my friend Janet but she had to leave early because of a work call and i was going to finish up my drink and uber home like a good girl.

Craig slid right into the booth seat next to me after Janet was gone. "I thought she'd never leave" he said.
"Do i know you?" I looked at him strange. He was at least 20 years younger than me and had one fine urban cowboy look going on even if it was a bit much.

"I am Craig, " he said, like this was normal for him, "I am the guy who wanted to hit on you all night, but I was smart enough to know your friend wouldn't let her very married friend..." he pause looking at my ring, "go home with a guy like me. for a one night stand."

I spat my drink out laughing.
"Craig, does that really work?" I was laughing in a very shocked way about also feeling the drinks and also strangely flattered.
"Yes, it works just like that, the woman spits out her drink and I have to buy her another." Before I knew it he had another round on the table and we were drinking and he was hitting on me hard and the rounds kept coming.

I am not going to blame the alcohol, i was buzzing, but not drunk. He did not take advantage of me that way. I was just tipsy and so flattered by how hard he was trying.

"Craig, half the girls in here would go home with you. What are you over here with me for, seriously? Did my friend put you up to this." I asked, half joking.
He looked are me seriously, brushed the hair out of my eyes., touched my face tenderly, and without even breaking eye contact said, "I know a good fuck when I see one, and the only thing better than a good fuck, is a good fuck who doesn't belong to you. I like forbidden fruit."

Now I was getting horny. I knew I should leave. But my breathing was quickening and I instead said, "What makes you think it's that easy with me?"

"It's not about being easy. It was not easy to wait all night for a shot to take a women like you to bed. I would have sat in the corner all night and went home alone, had your friend not left. But i'd rather risk spending the whole night trying, and strike out than settle of anything less and you."

"I love my husband." I tired to protest with some kind of mustered up playful outrage.
"So." is all he said.
"So, why would i do that?" I continued to protest.
"Because, your alone at a bar on a Saturday night."
"So." now i said mocking him playfully with his word.
"So, that means, either your fighting or he is out of town, maybe work? I don't know, but I doubt you are fighting because you're friend would not have left you if you where upset. So, i bet he is away."
"So" I tried to keep that gag going but may heart was pounding and my pussy was brewing with excitement.
"So, he will never know we fucked!" Again, Criag was just right to the point in a way that shocked m and fucking turned me on so bad! He continued, "Your friend is gone, you are alone. And I am betting by the mere fact that you are drinking my drinks and have not slapped me yet, it means your curious about forbidden fruit too."
I just blushed looking down at my drink.
"Look, " he continued, "I just want to fuck a beautiful woman like you. I bet you have no had a one stand since college. Why not tonight?"
"My husband..." I kept looking down because i had protested so weekly he had to know I wanted to fuck too.
"Why feel guilty about something your husband will never know?" He asked and lifted my face to his. I was blushing and knew my panties where wet. He leaned over and kissed me like i have not been kissed in years. I kissed back on raw instinct... it was so good!

Long story short, he went to his apartment. I know it was not only wrong and slutty but super dangerous. I don't know why I did it. But he fucked my brains out all night long, and i begged him for more! We didn't exchange numbers. There is not plan to ever see each other again. And a week later and my husband is none the wiser.

I want sex with a younger man again. It was so good. It was not him, though he was sexy and good in bed. It was a young man picking me over women his age. I know I should stop before I am caught. But all week I have been googling apps that might help me discreetly hook up again. I feel bad, but Craig was right about one thing. "you don't need to feel guilty if my hubby never finds out."

I'm Not So Sure Now

I've been trying to persuade my wife to take an extra cock or come home with creampie for years, she's approaching menopause now. Sexier than ever ages 49 34b slim size 10,and now she's responding asking for it. I'm torn, I want to see her pussy stretched, all puffy and red, cum oozing out. I even want my tongue near an erect cock, laying under her licking her. I want to see her orgasm, her mouth full of cock and cum. But now that's she started to agree, I'm getting cold feet. She always said let's keep it as fantasy. I've a 6 inches erect she's never complained but has said quite clearly that if she is going to share for me, she wants bigger and wants bareback. Jeez what have i started

Was I A Poly Wife

Funny how when you get into something it doesn't really turn out how you expect.
About 6 years ago we ended up with a friend of our coming to stay due to a business failure and marriage break up.
We've been married since our early 20's ,had 3 kids ,worked hard ,did ok nothing really exciting or dramatic.
By the time our or my what I thought would have been an unimaginable adventure began we were in our mid 50's . 2 average people I'm about 5'4 tall and 70 kg . Developed a ass that I couldn't trim down and a bit chubby but was happy and fit enough. My husband never really complained and always liked my boobs 36DD. He was a few inches taller but slightly lighter.
Bastard alway seemed to be able to eat what he liked and not put on weight.
The Colin ended up staying for what we thought would be a few weeks .
Colin and I worked together years before and we'd socialized with them.
He and my husband Bill would go hunting and fishing a bit over the years.
Colin wife walked out on him with her boss after having an affair for years he knew nothing about.
Long story short his business failed after he paid her out partly due to his lack of focus due to stress.
We were worried about him so Bill suggested we invite him to stay till he got sorted.
Bill works shift work ,days and nights and a roster that meant 3 days 3 night 3 off. I work pretty much 5 days a week with regular on call .
So Colin moves in and he mopped around for a week or so while winding up his business and selling his house.
Bill and him talked a lot and Bill suggested he start going to gym to help him get motivated and joked he might get lucky.
Colin did go but without much enthusiasm but after a week or so he got into it and his beer belly was going and Bill joked he should take me and I might tidy up my expanding ass.
I said if you pay I will and who know I might find myself a toyboy there.
2 months later of going to the gym with Colin my husband asked me if I'd found my toyboy yet . We were in bed and we'd just had sex and were lying naked . He lightly slapped my ass saying this is looking better so you should have a boyfriend by now.
I said with Colin there it cramps my style. Bill said we'll I guess you could have him as I've seen him eyeing you up as you've started trimming up.
He said you've never had another man wouldn't you like to find out what another guy is like. I said in my dreams yes but not in reality as we are married , wouldn't you be disgusted , disappointed I'm me if I did.
He looked me in the eyes and said as long as it was just sex ,you know fucking for fun then no I wouldn't. Be worse to die wondering.
I laughed it off saying careful what you wish for. He said laughed and said go on I dare you.
I not go into the boring detail but with a little flirting and a couple of false starts I ended up on Colins bed while Bill was working. Colin is just over 2 meters tall and 110 kg so totally different to Bill and his cock is bigger than Bill. I was so wet, excited and a little scared as he pushed into me .
Just watched his cock disappear made me cum. Then after I relaxed again he started moving, quickly building up and then he was pounding me , so different to Bill due to Colins size and strength. I could help almost grunting a little with each stroke. He stopped asking if I was OK. I've never said it before but I did then . I gasped I love it, fuck me hard cum in me.
He'd not had sex in months and it felt like a flood when he pushed really deep and I could feel his com pulsing from him. We fucked twice more that night , it wasn't anything else.
I'd intended to be back in my own bed when Bill got home but exhausted I'd been asleep in Colins arms when he came home. I was scared all day while Bill slept, when he woke he called me at work and the first thing he said was .. so was it good ? I assume it wasn't bad as you looked comfortable when I walked past your open door. I said I'm so sorry it won't happen again.
He said one round is just a tease .. enjoy it baby . He said he was confident with out relationship and I should have some fun with it.
That night I'd gone home telling myself I was a slut and should grow up. Never the less when Colin went for a shower before dinner I couldn't stop myself and walked into his bathroom . He grinned and said he needed his back washed. As I undressed I could see his cock harden, I washed his back then reached around stroking his cock till he turned around and put his hands on my shoulders, I knelt having a guilty moment thinking it's a long time sime I'd sucked Bill. I thought he would cum but before he did he stopped me and he led me from the shower, lifted me on the counter then was In me .It was like being young again and horny as hell.
I thought lucky Bill couldn't witness this as he think I was just a slut.
Dinner then bed and this time was different we took our time , he showed me he could be a gentle sensitive lover.
Bill was home the next day and I took it off work as I was so worried about where this was going and if he was really OK.
He convinced me he was and thought it would be good for me to indulge my fantasy. And you are sexy when you have a glow on like you have today.
I could feel him hard against me in bed . I said you'll have to settle for this as I took him in my mouth, I'm to sore for sex.
That started a pattern I guess , I slept (Fucked) Colin while Bill was on nights and Bill the rest of the time.
I thought it would be difficult, awkward when we were all together but as usual Bill made light of it with comments, like telling Colin if he was fucking my wife you better mow the lawns.
Over the next few weeks we became more and more relaxed.
One morning after Colin had been to gym ,Bill was cooking breakfast and I'd come downstairs in a nightie. Colin said you smell nice and sniffed my neck making me shiver. He said ,, ooo you like that and sat me up on the bench and started kissing my neck . I half heartedly pushed at him. Bill said jeeze you 2 should get a room.
Colin put his hands on my ass and pull me against him, he was very hard , my shoulder strap slipped off and he pounced on my nipple making me gasp. I couldn't believe I was grinding back against him. Next minute he had his cock out and was in me . Colin glanced at Bill who said I don't think she wants you to stop. It felt great being bad ,horny ,wicked at the same time and in front of my husband. Colin didn't last long and I felt him Cummings which started a small orgasm in me . When he stepped back I could see Bill was hard to and I said you too, I want you . I seconds I was getting fucked on the kitchen counter , He was super hard and I matched him stroke for stroke ,I couldn't get enough of him. The orgasm I had when he exploded in me made me turn to jelly.
I looked at Colin who was half hard again. I said enough you 2 will wear me raw. Finish cooking breakfast, I need a shower, I left them there and walked on shaking legs to the shower in colins room.
I was gathering my thoughts when Colin walked in and got in the shower too. We washed each other and his wandering hands got me going again. After half drying each other with him behind me he pushed me gently to his bed and pushed me onto it. Before I could turn over he was behind me pulling my hips up. Then he slammed into me , he was rock hard. It ..(continue confession)