In early 2015, I was working as a traveler. This frequently put me on aircraft. When you are waiting for your connecting flight, and your laptop batteries have long since given up the ghost, well, you people watch. One woman caught my eye, on one flight, and this is the fantasy story of our fantasy liaison. Remember, everybody! It's a fantasy!
I want this story based on mother and teenage son rhythm and arousal buildup that mother crosses the line starts with teasing and touching sexually. Monica is a stay home mother with very large DD tits, large areolas, curvy body, black hair, brown eyes, and hidden lustful desires toward her son after seen his large 11 inch hard while he was sleeping as totally nude on his bed.
Lisa was kidnapped and raped later became a complete slut and beg to visit her rapist and her husband agreed. She was gang fucked and even had sex with a dog during her captive.
After being humiliated by his coworkers concerning his wife's sexual activities at a company party, he finds comfort in the bottle. Returning to reality, he feels compelled to seek revenge, before abandoning his life as he knew it.
Emily's marriage is ice-cold—husband Dave travels constantly, leaving her untouched for months. One desperate deadline night with boss Rob sparks raw, bareback passion on the conference table. Soon she's sneaking creampies in the supply closet, his car, her own guest bathroom while Dave sleeps upstairs, a hotel marathon, his marital bed, and a risky beach resort weekend. Pregnancy scares, office rumors, anal training, and breeding whispers only fuel her addiction.
In quiet Willowbrook, Gemma has become the secret vessel for seven powerful older men. Her own father is only the first. What starts as one forbidden night spirals into a dark, addictive cycle of breeding, risk, and total surrender. Her husband remains blissfully unaware, proudly raising children that are not his. The logbook grows. The hunger deepens. And Gemma is only getting started.
A saintly yoga wife, her burned-out "nice guy" husband, and a creepy basement janitor slip into one messed-up loop of lust, guilt and voyeurism. This isn’t about cheating, it’s about something worse: when you suddenly realize it turns you on to see your perfect little world get dragged through the mud – and you don’t want it to stop.