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I like sex Originally Syndicated via RSS from Comments for Free Sex Stories
“If you don’t like the idea of me being home late again, you can always come along and help me.” said Mary with a pout. “You must be kidding!” I responded to my wife, “I’m completely wiped out by the time I finish work, the last thing I want to …
I always enjoy your adventures,what a sexy wife,you are a lucky guy and she is lucky to have a husband who loves the same sex life as hers. I do wish you could go into more detail when she is fucking her partners though. Can`t wait for your next story. …
I always enjoy your adventures,what a sexy wife,you are a lucky guy and she is lucky to have a husband who loves the same sex life as hers. I do wish you could go into more detail when she is fucking her partners though. Can`t wait for your next story. …
For everything there is a first time. This story is about the first time my husband, Patrick, and I ever partied with another man. Patrick and I talked about opening our marriage, but until that night, it was just talk. But we knew it was only a matter of time …
We immediately start making out; we are kissing, pulling at each other’s hair, touching and grabbing each other. I run my hands up under your shirt, my mouth against your mouth. You wrap your strong fingers around the back of my neck, grabbing my long, dark hair in your fist. …
Jessie was slowly becoming my girlfriend, rather than a whore that I fucked along with the rest of the house. She still fucked other guys from time to time, but she was no longer the drunk girl being passed around at every party. We spent time together, got to know …
As promised, I relate another true story of me sharing Ann with another man. As usual we had planned to go out that weekend for some strange fucking on Ann’s part and some good watching on mine. We went back to a motel about 60 miles out of town where …
Peggy and I met in our Sophomore year at a small Pennsylvania College. She was a cheerleader, blond, athletic, dimples, pleated skirt, tight sweater over great looking tits, I watched her more than the game. Later that week, I saw her at the school library, and got up the nerve …