Slut Wife Stories

"So, you like the thought of your little wifey playing strip poker with guys then?" I asked sweetly, my hand rubbing his hard prick.
He just grunted and pushed me onto my back. Forcefully, he pulled my legs apart and fell in between them. God, it was so nice, nothing gentle or romantic this time, just your hard and fast rut.

Mrs Jones is a respectable married lady in a small town where folk can always be relied upon to help a lad whose reaching puberty. Enjoy this very comic and perfectly formed tale folks.

It's Diana," I corrected him, "just call me Diana." He got his boxes and bags moved into the basement, and then he came up to see the rest of the house. "Where's your husband?" Dion asked. "I wanted to thank him, also." "Oh, he's out of the house," I breezily replied. "He's a senior engineer for an oil company. He's always off setting up new sites, so he's away a lot, sometimes for weeks at a time. He won't be back for at least another week."

High school PE teacher conducts an audition for a new sex ring that she want to start.

Wendy felt a little randy so she wore an outfit that was low cut showing off her beautiful breasts and a short skirt and as she sometimes does, no panties.