Having fun with my hubby at the bar
I was sitting in a dimly lit bar sipping a cocktail, when I noticed a tall, handsome black guy with a confident smile. He came over and introduced himself as Jerry. We were flirting without restraint half an hour later. My hubby Eddie knew the game. We’d been playing this kind of fun for a long time. So it really turned us on. He loves to peek, and I feel like a slut under his secret gaze.
He was sitting in the corner at the bar sipping whiskey. I caught him out of the corner of my eye. His gaze never left me. Jerry was persistent. And it turned me on. His hand slid up my thigh moving higher under my short skirt. I didn’t resist. On the contrary, I spread my legs a little wider letting his fingers touch my panties.
They were already wet. He approached me and told me I was very hot. I smiled knowing my hubby could see everything. His eyes blazed with a mixture of jealousy and arousal. Then Jerry dragged me into the back room of the bar. There was a small staff area with a sofa and dim lighting. The door wasn’t locked, but that only added to the adrenaline. I knew my hubby would follow us. He always does.
(more…)The desire to share my hot woman
I still can’t believe how incredibly sexy my wife is. Sabrina is the embodiment of all my fantasies. Her body drives me crazy every time I look at her. Full, firm tits that fit perfectly in the palm of my hand, a slender waist that flows into hips that are impossible to take my eyes off. And her round, seductive ass is made for grabbing and spanking. Her long legs, smooth skin, those lips that smile so sweetly and so skillfully wrap around my dick. Everything about her screams sex.
My dick instantly hardens when she walks around the house in a short robe or a tight dress that accentuates her hot body. I look at her and think: how did such a goddess end up with me? But the more I think about her sexuality, the more excited I become. The thought that other men might enjoy her too.
It started gradually. At first, I fantasized about her flirting with someone at a party. She’d laugh, touch his hand, let him look at her tits. Then the fantasies got hotter. I imagined strong male hands squeezing her breasts, a thick dick entering her, and her moaning with pleasure that I alone couldn’t give her.

I brought my bull home while my husband was away on business
My husband was away on business for a long time, so I decided to have some fun without him after a month of his absence. We’d never invited my bulls to our house before. But my husband wasn’t there, so I decided to do it myself.
Kevin and I arrived home late after a hot night out. He was incredibly sexy, his body moving beautifully in a dance exciting me with thoughts of a possible passionate encounter in bed. We both wanted sex and were looking forward to finally being alone.
Kevin pinned me against the wall in the hallway as soon as the door closed behind us. His large hands slid under my short skirt squeezing my hips. He whispered to me how hot I was, and that he wanted to fuck me. If only he knew how much I wanted it.
My arousal grew, and his hard cock pressed against me through his pants. We kissed hungrily, and I could finally relax at home. We first found ourselves in the living room. I pushed him onto the couch pulling off my blouse. My tits spilled out of my bra, my nipples already erect. Kevin looked at me lustfully and unbuttoned his shirt revealing his sculpted, tattooed torso. I knelt between his legs unzipping his shirt. His large, black cock slid out to meet me.
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