After Scott fucked me, had two back-to-back cum dumps on my tits, cleaned his own sperm up with his tongue…I wasn’t feeling satisfied. I came, and it was good, but it wasn’t that big mind-numbing cum I so love to have. It was just okay…if you know what I mean. Then Jake texted me late yesterday afternoon and wanted to get together, which was the answer to my prayers. Because I’m married, it’s been more convenient to go to his place, but he has been to my house a few times and pumped me not only in my bed but Scott’s as well. I do love going to his place, and it feels more like I’m cheating and in more of a serious relationship. But I really wanted him to come over here and hang out, and he was happy to do it, but only if he could spend the night. We are becoming quite the couple. My house is a mess with my home improvements going on, but my screened-in patio and bedroom are not. Jake and I made plans for him to come over after he got off work and finished working out at his gym, so it would be a bit later in the evening before he got to my place. Which I was good with.
I told Scott that Jake was coming over to stay the night, and he had to leave and find someplace else to stay tonight. He wasn’t really happy about that because he had plans to work on the floors. I told him that I would have to wait because I needed to have the orgasm I required that he couldn’t provide. That sunk in on him, so he didn’t argue too much and agreed to leave. I don’t know where he goes, nor do I care as long as he is out of the house. Before he left, I made sure he trimmed my bush, and I became swampy wet as I watched him prepare my pussy for the man who was taking what rightfully belonged to him. I no longer question why that turns me on. I accept it and enjoy every second of his humiliation to the fullest. Scott did a fantastic job of getting me ready for Jake. I then instructed him to clean up the back porch as his tools were scattered around. Just that simple instruction added to my excitement.
Jake got to my place a little bit later, and we decided, and we had a beer and chatted for a bit on the patio. He admitted he loved coming over to my house. He said it made him feel closer to me and that one day, he might have a chance at being my sole partner. Talk about making me drool, girl jizz…that hit me hard. I have said it before, and I’ll repeat it: Jake and I are now a couple. Scott might be my husband, but I am making them both feel like Scott has quickly become the outsider regarding relationships for my own selfish, perverted reasons…and I wouldn’t have it any other way. I wonder what that feels like for them both. Watching me get closer and closer to Jake while Scott obeys my every whim in hopes of desperately hanging on. I bet it’s agony for him. But I think Scott knows he’s the concrete anchor in my life and as cruel as it sounds, more cruel to Jake than Scott because I am giving Jake hope that I know will never happen. Scott is my one true life partner, as much as I make him out not to be, leading Jake on like that and taunting Scott with it is unbelievably exciting for me to do that to them both. So much so that I jumped on Jake’s lap and started making out with him. When Jake said he loved me, I almost came in my shorts. When I returned the sentiment, I think I did. He took my top off and started caressing my boobs, sucking my nipples gently, making me want him so bad it hurt. It was hot on the porch. So I undressed him and led him to the pool. We were swimming around when he approached me, pulled me into his arms, and kissed me. I wrapped my legs around his waist, and I felt his hard cock rub up against my clit and pussy. That felt so good that it got my clit nice and hard and my pussy tingling. I reached down and put this cock inside me. The thing about fucking in pools, even though I was turned on and wet, fucking in the water just isn’t good. I guess it washed away all of my juices and caused friction, so I had him carry me over to the side of the pool ladder. I climbed up and bent over so my ass was out of the water, and he slipped his cock inside me and started fucking me doggy style. The sensations felt amazing, much better than being in the water. His perfect dick plundered around in my guts for several minutes before he said he was going to cum. I told him no, not yet. I pulled his cock out of me and led him back into the patio, handed him a towel, and told him to dry off. I sat him down on the patio sofa, got on my knees, and started sucking and licking his cock. After watching Scott eat his jizz, I had such a desire to taste sperm that I begged Jake to feed me his cum. Jake's dick was so delicious and mouth-watering that I almost didn’t want it to end, but I needed to feed on his cum. I was holding his balls when I felt them tighten up and begin the dance that balls do when they start pumping jizz. I squeezed harder, hoping to get as much cum out of them as I could. He filled my mouth with hot cum, and I swallowed it without a drop spilled. Like I always do, I sucked the head of his dick for several more minutes making sure to suck all the sperm out of his dick, leaving no post cum drip. I then got off my knees, sat up beside him, and started rubbing my clit and playing with my pussy. I made him watch me finger myself to an orgasm. His dick was semi-hard, not quite where I wanted and needed it to be. So we talked some more, and he returned to the subject of Scott. He admitted he liked being the guy who was stealing another man's wife from him. He even admitted he wanted to see the video of Scott eating his own jizz. So I showed him. When I asked him if he liked knowing I made Scott clean his cum out of me after he pumped it in my guts, his dick turned stone hard. I didn’t wait. I jumped on his lap and straddled him, and rode him fast and hard until I felt his cock starting to twitch, and I knew he was getting ready to cum in my guts as I felt his warm, silky jizz wash the insides of my pussy down, I came so hard all over his cock that my girl jizz was spraying out the sides his cock and I made a mess all over both of us. That was the orgasm I was looking for. Simply amazing. Breathtakingly amazing! We went into my new big shower, washed each other, and made out. I was impressed when Jake’s cock got hard again, and I wasn’t going to waste a hard dick, so off to bed we went. He climbed on top of me, and we fucked missionary making out the entire time until he left another load of jizz inside of me. When I felt him come and saw the look of pure lust on his face, I had the most earth-shattering and intense orgasm, possibly the strongest and best of my life, and I jizzed all over his cock. We stayed like that because I like to feel a man's cock go soft in my sperm-filled pussy and finally slip out on its own. It just feels like the right way to end a mind-bending fuck session. He rolled off of me, set his phone alarm, and talked briefly before falling asleep. When I woke up, I could still feel his sperm inside me. He told me he had to leave to get home and prepare for work. He kissed me goodbye and left. I immediately texted Scott and told him to come home now that he had a job to do for me. He must not have been too far away because he was home in about 15 minutes. I heard him open the door and told him I was in the bedroom. He walked in, and I was spread out on the bed with my legs wide open and could feel Jake’s dried cum on my thighs and still could feel some of his jizz up inside of me. I told Scott to clean me up with his tongue and to stick his tongue up inside of my pussy and suck all of Jake’s jizz out of me. Him being the perfect cuck that he is, he did just that. Oh, how I love my life.
This video may be a bit much for the faint of heart because when I say, suck my clit...suck my clit. When I say stick it in me, stick it in me. When I say clean your jizz up...then clean your jizz up...with your tongue. The life of a cuckold. There is a whole story behind this video. I'll post about it later.
Good afternoon everyone. Hope you're enjoying your Hump Day. Just got a little break in the floor tiling action so I thought I'd shoot a couple pics of my milf clit for you. Hope you enjoy 😜 I'll catch you all later.💋
A few of you wanted to know about getting my hole fingered in the restaurant by Jake, mostly about going back with Scott a few nights later. It is both Scott and my favorite restaurant, the very one I let Jake slip his fingers in my guts two nights before. Even better…almost all of the same employees were working, and we know just about every one of them. It was funny because when Scott and I walked into the restaurant, all of the employee's heads turned and looked at us, and a few of them started whispering to each other, almost in shock, which I thought was a bit overboard but oddly sexy at the same time. The same hostess was working, and at my request, she sat us at the exact same table as Jake and I sat when he fingered my pussy into a sloppy puddle of girl jizz. Going to the same table, which really is our table all the time, turned me on because I was able to give Scott all of the little details about my evening with Jake there. The way he reached up under the table and rubbed my clit, slipping his fingers inside me, stirring my pot. And…also the way I reached over and stroked Jake’s cock. It’s funny because not only did Jake get a hard-on in that very same booth, but so did Scott! I told Scott to look at his friends and how awkward things were, and I said to him that’s because in their eyes, and mine as well, you may be my husband, but Jake and I are now the couple, and you, my husband have become the outsider. After I told Scott that, he had an almost dejected look on his face, so I asked him if he was hard. He wouldn’t answer me, so I reached under and found his cock, which was hard like concrete. I do love that man! Moving on, Scott and I sat there for a few minutes until our waitress came over to take our order, and to make the night even more delicious, it was the same waitress as I had with Jake. She said hello, and Scott asked her a few questions about her husband the entire time, her face turned red, and she was very nervous. Scott played like he had no idea I was there with Jake the other night, so she never knew that I made Scott jerk off in his hand and eat his own sperm while telling him the details. I think she should know. Scott feels strongly otherwise. We shall see. I haven’t made up my mind yet on that. Needless to say, it was very awkward for her not to mention everyone else that saw me there with another man fingering my cunt in the booth and making me squirm. It would be safe to say we changed the tone of that establishment while we were there…probably for the better. I bet they talk about it for years to cum! Not much else to tell you about, except I did let Scott fuck me when we got home because he was such a good sport and played along. Plus I was so turned on and wet, and though he isn’t my preferred fuck of choice, he had the only hard dick around at that moment. Scott got lucky. Will I go back to that restaurant again with Jake? Absolutely. Scott even devised an idea I can’t get out of my head. Sucking Jake off in the bathroom and getting his jizz on my shirt, and leaving it there for all to see. That’s a bit too much for some people, but now it’s stuck in my head, and I can’t get it out. Not complaining…I already rubbed on out thinking about it. I like to make people feel awkward. I find it fascinating they get so worked up over sex and relationships. My pussy finds it more than intriguing to rub their noses in my sex life and my pussy gets what my pussy wants. Just saying!
The freshly fucked look. It's a look I excel at. Especially with a bush that has just been trimmed and ready to present itself to a deserving cock. Just saying!
I made him jerk off 2 times and then let him stick his dick in me. Why? Because I wanted to see him jerk off, and then I couldn't help myself, so I needed a dick in my guts. He didn't pump out a lot on that last load but you should have seen his first one...and I made him eat it! I have a wonderful story about going out to the restaurant with Scott after taking Jake a few nights before. You will like this one. I'll tell it to you tomorrow!
It was date night with Jake last night, and we had an awesome time. The neighbors watched as he came to my house and picked me up and he had the top down on his Jeep. I climbed in, and he asked me where I wanted to go to dinner; I told him I wanted to take him to one of my favorite restaurants that Ioften go to with Scott and many of our friends and family. The staff knows me very well. Most of them are Scott’s friends and Scott and I were just there the other evening. We walked in, and the hostess asked me if we needed a table for 3. She assumed Scott was going to be joining us. I told her, no, there’s only the two of us this evening, and she gave me a weird look and led us to a table. Jake slid in beside me on the bench, which caused the hostess a moment of embarrassment. She sat us in the middle of the restaurant, which is basically Scott's spot. It’s the perfect table where everyone could see us that worked there. Our waitress came over, whom I’ve known and am friends with for a long time. She asked me where Scott was, probably thinking he was parking the truck because he usually does that whenever we go there. I said, “No, he’s at home. He had some things to do so I’m here with my friend Jake. She made a weird face, just like the hostess did, and her face turned red and then asked if she could take our drink order. We put our drink order in, and Jake looked at me and said, “Talk about making things weird.” I just laughed. She returned our drinks shortly after that and took our order, but she was uncomfortable. I saw her walk up to the bartender, and a few other waitresses standing in the corner started whispering, and they all looked our way. Jake and I looked at each other, started laughing, and said, “If you think it’s weird now, wait until I bring Scott in here tomorrow night. Then we will see awkward!” She came back to deliver our food, and we went ahead and ate our dinner and chatted for a bit. I love talking with Jake. He is just the perfect person to hang out and talk with. If there was a doubt that I have profound feelings for him, that ship has sailed. Plus, he turns me on. Not to mention, making other people uncomfortable makes me wet. So much so that I had to make things a little more awkward. I reached under the table and started fingering the head of Jakes's cock through his pants which resulted in an instant hard-on. He returned the favor by reaching over and started running his hand up under my dress and started stroking my clit. I did have one of the dresses on that he bought me. He asks me to where them every time we go out. It's kind of an obsession with him that I am happy to oblige. He probably likes them so much because he knows it's easy to access my pussy. As we were playing with each other, the waitress came over and brought our bill. She looked down, and though she couldn’t see anything, it was apparent what was happening, and her face reddened. She laid the check on the table and said I will be back shortly to grab that. She returned to the bartender, Scott and I know very well, and started whispering to him. He looked over our way while I was stroking the outline of Jakes's hard dick and smiled at us, but his face got red as well. Jake and I continued our little finger fun game for a few more minutes before we saw her coming back towards our table to collect our bill. I told her there was no change and we'll see her the next time. She said thank you and walked away. Jake and I got up and left. I could feel everybody looking at us as we walked out. So could my pussy. I’m surprised I didn’t drip on the floor as I was leaving. As awkward as it was, it turned me on. The more uncomfortable it gets…, the wetter I get. It’s a catch-22.
Jake and I hopped in his Jeep and drove down the road. He said it was such a lovely evening that we should drive around the loop. As we were driving, I unzipped Jake’s pants, bent over, and started sucking and stroking his cock. You have to remember we had the top down and the doors off so people couldn’t really see what was going on but they got the idea and add that to the previous awkward situation and my pussy went into overdrive. To the point that I pulled my dress up and started rubbing myself, and I could see my juices as they began to drip down my thighs. I told Jake to find the next spot where we could park the Jeep, and a few minutes later, he was pulling into a place along the river. As soon as he parked, I hopped on his lap, straddled him, slipped his cock in my guts, and started riding him. He was a bit nervous that people would see us, but he forgot about that in just a few seconds and told me to ride him faster, which I did. I continued to ride him for about 10 minutes or so when I felt his balls tightening and his dick starting to twitch, and the wet, warm, gooey sensation of his nice big load of jizz sprayed my insides down. The second I felt him pumping sperm in me, I had one of the strongest orgasms I’ve had with him. It was so intense I couldn’t think straight for a few minutes.
Yes, you could say I got fucked stupid again. I slid off of him and out the side of the Jeep and let his cum pour out of me. I didn’t want to get jizz all over his seat. If it was Scott’s truck…I would have left him a puddle of Jake jizz to clean up. I hopped back in, sucked the rest of the cum out of his dick, put his cock back in his pants, and to his place we went. We watched a movie and had a great time just hanging out. When the movie was over, I told him to take me home. Jake was very disappointed. He thought I would spend the night and maybe the weekend with him. And I wanted to, I did. But I had to do things in the morning and promised to make it up to him. Jake drove me home and we had some serious relationship conversations. I like the way things are going with Jake. I like his dick even more, so when we got there, we sat in my driveway for a while and made out. His dick got so hard, and it was making my mouth water thinking about the cum that was in his balls, waiting for me to release it. So, once again, I reached over, unbuttoned his pants pulled his cock out, and started sucking and stroking him for at least 15 minutes until he shot his second load, and a big one at that, down my throat. I swallowed every drop of it. I sat back up, kissed him goodnight, and said goodbye. I walked into the house, and Scott was already in bed asleep. I walked into his room, woke him up, and gave him a big kiss on his mouth so he could taste Jake’s come in my mouth. That woke him and his dick up. He sat in bed and I told him about my evening with Jake and what happened at the restaurant. I told him that we were going to that restaurant Saturday evening together to see the reaction of everybody that saw Jake and me together. He was very “up” for that in more ways than one! Being the lovely wife that I am, I told him to jerk off in his hand and to clean it up. He did precisely that. I said goodnight, went to my room, and thought about masturbating, thinking about Jake and Scott jerking off and eating his cum, but I didn’t. It was late. I was tired. Jake fucked me stupid, I already had 2 loads of cum in my body, and I made Scott show me his cum eating abilities that I love so much, so I was pretty much jizzed out for the night. But tomorrow is another day, and I will tell you how tomorrow evening goes at our favorite restaurant. It’s going to be interesting. My pussy is tingling already!
Tits, clits, and muscles...this is a cool little outfit I wore for a custom video today. I'd type more, but I cut my finger on a piece of tile, and that sucks for typing at the moment.
What a great weekend for my pussy. Some of the hottest sex I have ever had was this weekend. Look, Brandon didn’t turn me into a retard by making me cum so hard, but still, some of the hottest and best sex I have ever had. Right now, only Jake can fuck me brain-dead by pumping me until I have the most explosive and intense orgasms of my life. His dick gives me climaxes that are so strong I actually need a day or so to recover from them. They are that strong. Maybe if it was just one orgasm per breeding session, but now it’s often 3 and sometimes 4 massive orgasms that get stronger each time. I find myself planning on slipping Jakes's beautiful cock inside my guts, thinking about what I have to do the next day because I know I will have what can only be described as a cum hangover after he pumps me stupid.
Jake sent me a text this morning. He told me he loved me, and he said in his own words, as I am copying and pasting here, “I don’t think I’m wrong when I say I think you are fucking someone else besides Scott, and I’m okay with that. I want to know that you think of me first every morning.” Which I find a bit mushy for my tastes, but because I really am heavily into Jake, I’ll take it! I responded, “I do, and not just you…I think of your dick inside of me as well!” He replied, “Another reason I love you.” I told him I would talk to him later today. And I will. Will I tell him about Brandon? I most likely will. He already knows. He doesn’t know who or why. The who I don’t think he will care about. The why may be hard for him to understand, even though it’s a straightforward concept in my eyes. It’s not Brandon himself that turns me on. It’s the entire situation. I’m fucking Scott’s best friend's son in the bar his father owns while Scott sits patiently and waits for me to finish. I’m actually leaving the bar with Brandon’s sperm slipping out of my pussy and sliding down my leg. Could it get any hotter than that? It could, but it wouldn’t be easy to top that one. I love Jake, I do. It’s hard to say that because I’m married, and I love Scott as much or more. But just like I can’t deny myself, Jake, I can’t deny myself, Brandon, or anyone else. My pussy simply will not allow it. I hope Jake can understand as Scott does. Scott amplifies my sex drive a thousand times with his support. It’s like he’s my sexual cheerleader. I hope Jake can do the same! We shall see!
Last thing. Would I give up Brandon if Jake made that ultimatum? No. As much as I love Jake, I love my life exactly as it is more. Brandon would stay, and Jake would be gone. End of story.
I came home with 2 loads of cum inside of me last night. He left with a dick that bred me to 3 orgasms of my own. I do love date night. This is another long recap most of you won't read, but I can't help myself; I love telling you about it. I know, lots of you think I embellish, but the truth is I probably leave out half the good stuff because when I get my cum high on...my brain quits working. Like it did last night. Anyway, here you go for those who want to hear about it. For the rest, enjoy the pics!
I went to see Brandon last night at his father's bar where he works at but I did decide to take Scott with me. He didn’t want to go, but I insisted. I know it is a bit mean, rubbing the fact that I’m fucking Brandon in Scott’s face. I’m sure it’s humiliating for Scott, but that just turns me on, more than probably anything else. It is what it is…I can’t help it I’m wired that way.
When we walked into the bar, we saw Scott’s friend, Brandon’s father, and some other people we knew, so we sat with them. But no, Brandon, so of course, the first thing that came out of my mouth was asking Brandon’s father where Brandon was in front of everyone. He told me he was around some where. Everyone got a little bit awkward after I asked that, and Scott’s face turned red because everyone sitting there knew that Brandon and I were fucking, but not all of them were clued in that Scott knew. So, they changed the subject and started steering the conversation in a different direction. Brandon was there but in the back, and he eventually made his way over to our table, stood behind me, and joined in on the conversation for a few minutes, then leaned down and whispered in my ear to meet him on the back patio in a few minutes, which I did. I excused myself and said I would go to the bathroom and get a drink. I met up with Brandon, and we sat out there and chatted and flirted for a bit. I felt his hand slide up my skirt, and yes, I decided to wear the skirt Jake bought me and now Brandon was enjoying the easy access. Brandon started rubbing my clit and I started stroking his cock through his pants until my pussy had enough and demanded cock. He took my hand and led me around the corner to a set of steps that went to the storage room. It was secluded; no one else was around, so he sat down on the stairs, and I got on my knees and pulled his cock out, and started sucking and stroking it as I rubbed my clit. I was working the head of his dick when I tasted sperm, so I sucked it down. The jizz flowed out, but it didn’t seem like he came, so I asked him if he had a good cum, and he said he didn’t. I guess it was just pre-cum but it was a lot. A solid swallow’s worth. After that, I was so turned on that my pussy had a massive pre-cum of its own…I was flowing so much girl jizz it was dripping on the floor. I needed his dick, so I climbed on top of Brandon, reverse cowgirl and slid his hard cock in my pussy, and started grinding on him. He reached around and pulled my tits out, and started rubbing them. I used my hand to hold and squeeze his balls which made him make silly little sounds, letting me know I owned his dick at that moment. I had this mental picture of what we must look like, his hand on my tits, me sliding up and down on his dick with his balls in my hand as he sat on the steps. The thought of it sent me into overdrive, so I couldn’t help it when I started riding him fast and hard, even though he warned me he was going to cum. I could feel his balls tighten up in my hands, and he warned me again he was going to cum if I didn’t slow down, but I was at the point where I couldn’t even slow down if I wanted to. My pussy was running the show, and my pussy was squirting and cumming all over his cock in a massive orgasm. When I did slow down, I felt his warm, silky load of jizz shoot inside my box, and I started cumming again. It wasn’t like the first one, but it was good. With his dick still twitching inside of me, I told him he made me cum twice. That worked for him because his cock never went soft, and he told me to keep fucking his dick. Which I did, and even though I could barely feel him because his sperm had lubed me up properly, it was amazing. I kept riding him for a few more minutes, and because I couldn’t see his face or his body, I could only tell he was cumming when I could feel his cum spraying my insides down, pumping a second load into my guts. When I felt a little start leaking out, that sent me into my third orgasm. It wasn’t the king daddy of orgasms, but we are talking 3 orgasms in 10 to 15 minutes. I find that to be an absolutely amazing fuck if you are asking me, so hats off to Brandon. Three orgasms…for me and 2 for him. After his second cum dump inside of me, I could feel Brandon’s cock going soft, and not long after, it plopped out of me along with some of his cum. I stood up and could feel it running down my thigh. We dressed, and he said he had to return to work but would come over to our table in a bit and asked me if I would wait for him to get off work so we could hang out. I told him, thanks for the fantastic fuck, but I was getting my husband and going home. He knew exactly what that meant, that I was going to make Scott feel and see his cum running out of my pussy. Brandon just laughed, kissed me, and said see you next time. I walked over to Scott and told him to say bye to his friends that we were leaving. They all looked confused and angry that I decided to leave abruptly, but Scott and I had business to take care of. We said bye and left. When we got in his truck, I took Scott’s hand and placed it between my legs so he could feel Brandon’s jizz still dripping down my thighs and all around my pussy lips. I told him to take us home now, that he was going to lick and suck every drop of Brandon’s jizz out of my box. I could see that turned him on because he had a massive tent pole in his pants. I refused to tell him anything on the ride home. He was so desperate for details that watching him grovel for them was delicious.
We got home, and I led him to the bedroom. I took all my clothes off, lay in the bed, spread my legs wide open, and told him to get busy and clean me up. He did precisely that. He licked and sucked every drop of Brandon’s jizz from me and even the dried cum on my thighs. I almost came but just missed it. There wasn't going to be a 4th cum, and I had him stop. I knew Scott was turned on, so I told him to start stroking his cock as I finally told him the details of how I fucked Brandon. I told Scott to cum in his hand and slurp up his jizz and to look at me while he did it. Scott, being the perfect little cuck that he is, did just that. Date night, be it with my husband or someone else…well, it’s beautiful if you ask me.
Before I let Brandon pump his seed in my guts...I want to look right. I want him to be so turned on his balls empty their contents in my pussy in their entirety. I want no sperm left behind. So... I think this outfit might get his balls into overdrive and get some severe jizz pumping action out of them. But the other outfit is hot...mainly because Jake bought if for me to wear before he sticks his dick in me. Decisions...decisions.
Here's a few pics for you to start off your weekend. 😉 Do you like my new shirt? I'm definitely going to be wearing this tonight to go see Brandon at the bar he works at. Hopefully I can persuade him for a quickie on his break 😜 I'll let you know how it goes. Enjoy your Saturday 💋
This is long porntastic recap so you have been warned. First things first. I made a trip to Lowes yesterday, and let’s just say besides buying my paint, which is what I went there to do, it was an uneventful trip for picking up a cock. Oh well, it happens to the best of us. But don’t you worry, I got Jake's cock last evening.
I was on my way home from Lowes and got a text from Jake asking me to go to dinner with him, which is code for he wanted some pussy. Me saying yes is code for I want to be adequately bred and left with a gut full of cum. Who am I to turn down cock, especially his beautiful one? Yes, I know, how can I call a cock beautiful? Well, it is because it’s perfect. It’s always clean-shaved, including his balls, and they are nice and round and firm. Anyway, I agreed to get together with him at his place later. He was waiting for me outside by his jeep. He said he was hungry and ready to go, so I jumped in, and off we went. It’s been a few days since we have seen each other, so I was definitely hungry for his cock, not particularly hungry for food. So, as he was driving, I reached over and unzipped his pants, popped his dick out, which was already standing attention for me. I hadn’t even touched him yet, except for a passionate kiss when I pulled up to his place. He said it was because he hadn’t seen me for a few days, and I was wearing one of the MILFY dresses he had bought for me, which really turned him on. I leaned over and started sucking his dick, and he tried to stop me. He said that he would cum too soon and wanted to wait until after dinner. I was having none of that because I was, after all, cock hungry, so I continued to suck and stroke him, and in minutes, I could feel his balls twitch and a big load of warm gooey cum shooting down my throat. I sucked and licked every drop from his cock. The entire time I was sucking him off, I was rubbing my clit, so there was no point in telling you that my box was dripping wet. But I didn’t cum, I was waiting for his dick.
We pulled up to the restaurant and went inside to find out he had made a reservation for us, so we didn’t have to wait. We were seated at a booth, and he slid in beside me. As you might have guessed we both had some dirty thoughts in mind. What can I say…I’m training him well. Anyway, he slid his hand up under my dress and started rubbing my clit and felt how wet I was. The waiter showed up and took our order. He reached back under the table and started rubbing my clit again and then slid his fingers into my box. I then reached over and began rubbing his cock through his pants. Once again, he pushed my hand away and told me to cum for him, I did just that in about 2 minutes or less, and as I was cumming, I let out a little whimper. The waiter decided to bring us our drinks at that particular moment. I believe he knew what was happening because his face reddened, and he seemed very nervous. We didn’t care. We both got an orgasm in, and that takes away the embarrassment on our part. We finished our dinner, paid, and left.
When we got in his Jeep, he asked me if I wanted to go anywhere else. I told him yes, I wanted to go shopping for a denim skirt, so off we went to the store. I found a couple to try on. Jake was sitting outside my dressing room. They were the coed ones they have at one of the big box stores. I opened the door to show him the skirt I tried on and pulled him inside. He pushed me up against the wall, and we started making out. I could feel his cock growing through his pants as he was leaning up against me, and that turned me on and made my juices flow. He reached up under my skirt to feel how wet I was and moaned. He then turned me around so I was facing the wall and lifted my skirt and pulled his cock out of his pants, and started fucking me right there against the wall. That was so fucking hot it didn’t take either one of us long to cum again. He pumped his second load straight into my box, and when he pulled out, it poured down my leg. I scooped as much of it up from my thigh as I could and ate it while Jake stared at me. The rest just plopped on the floor. I hate leaving messes like that, but sometimes it just happens. We made some noises, but when we opened the door, there was no one else around, so not sure if anyone heard us. We could have cared less if they did. We got ourselves back together and took the skirt up to pay for it. Little did he know that I was getting the skirt, which I like to call a “Finger Me Skirt,” to wear for Brandon to, of course, finger fuck me in at the bar. What he doesn’t know won’t hurt him. What Brandon knows will probably make me cum!
We drove back to his place, and he asked me to come inside, but I told him that I had an early day tomorrow and had to get home, so we kissed good night, and off I went home to my husband with my pussy filled with another man’s cum. I was too tired to make him lick me out clean, so I let him jerk off on my tits and eat his cum while I told him how into Jake I am now. Scott lasted a minute at best…he is now officially my “Minute Man.”
Good afternoon everyone, sorry for the lack of post today but time just got away from me being I 'm working on my floors. Hope you enjoy these pics to hold you over 😉 And as always please use them wisely, it is Wack off Wednesday after all 🍆💦😜
Pubes, pussy, tits, pretty much got it all. I have some really cool stuff I did with Scott later today as well. I was super happy with how it came out...in more ways than one, if you know what I mean. Scott, maybe not so much, but I'm keeping that material on my phone..for personal use when the mood arises...kind of like your dick.
Brandon pumped a load down my throat when he was taking me home. I pumped a load down my throat because I was the one in control of his dick. Brandon’s dick may be attached to him, but when I have it in my mouth…his dick belongs to me at that point. I purposely backed off on the drive over because I wanted him to feed me cum when we were parked in the driveway. Why? So I could go straight in the house with my lips and tongue still slimy from the sperm Brandon blew in my mouth and then kissed Scott with a huge sloppy cum kiss. Immediately afterward, I put Scott’s finger in my pussy and let him feel what was left of Brandon’s cum that was still inside of me. I could see the jizz on his fingers, and I made him lick them clean for me. That wasn’t good enough for me. So I pushed him down on the bed, climbed on his face, and ordered him to commence cleaning the jizz out of my pussy. I didn’t think I would get off from that because I had already cum so much, but I had pretty good cum. It was not as good as the several that Brandon gave me, but still, a solid orgasm. It pushed all of Brandon’s leftover cum onto his face and into his mouth. Something about knowing my husband now has Brandon’s jizz in his belly just like I do…it’s not only an intoxicating power trip but a vast sexual turn-on…for the both of us. At least, it is for me. I know Scott’s dick was a piece of granite the entire time, so it can’t be all that bad for him, either.
Now usually, I give Scott details about my night out, who fucked me, and how. It’s what cucks live for. But tonight, I wanted details. I wanted to know what happened after we left. And I got more than I bargained for in the best of ways. Scott, not so much. It got very awkward for him. After we left, several of his friends sat down with him and Brandon's father and asked him if he knew that Brandon was fucking me. He tried to change the subject, but they wouldn’t let it go. Brandon’s father was uncomfortable, so he got up and left, leaving Scott alone. They told him I was there last week without him and that Brandon and I were making out in the back. They said Brandon told them he fucked me so good that after I came, I couldn’t talk…which was absolutely true, so no arguments there. They didn’t understand how he could be so calm with his friend's son fucking his wife stupidly right in front of his face. They even asked him if he got off on that kind of stuff. I wish he would have said yes, but instead, he finally said he wasn’t going to talk about it and got up and left. He admitted he jerked off on the way home in the car. That made me feel good. I was a bit worried I may have pushed him too far. Not that I would tone it down with Brandon, I wouldn’t. Knowing I can go further without the stress of wondering if I went too far is good. I plan on going a lot further. I have some good ideas already.
Jake asked me to tone down my wardrobe choices. He thinks I am a bit to…revealing? Is that the word I’m looking for? Maybe. Anyway, I think I look good, and if Jake wants this to work between us…he will have to take me for who I am and all my quirks. He’ll get used to it. Anyway…what do you think about this outfit…I think it looks conservative enough. It will have to be because it’s what I’m wearing.
I have some excellent pics/videos and a recap of my Friday night with Scott. I also have some nice stuff of Scott cleaning me out.
I got fingered, bent over, bred, and fed sperm. Quality night out!
Long story warning…but I don’t want to miss out on some details.
So, I didn’t go out with Jake last night. My pussy took over, and I chose Brandon because, honestly, he’s a much stronger mental turn-on, which directly correlates to a sopping wet pussy. Why? Because it’s hot as fuck to bend over and lets Scott’s best friend’s son pump his cock in my guts and empty his nuts inside of me. Jake is my serious boyfriend. The guy I want to be with and hang around with. Brandon is my pussy’s fun hobby at the moment.
First things first. I went to dinner with Scott and then made him take me shopping for a particular item. A very short jean skirt that I could wear to let Brandon finger me under a table. I can’t get that out of my head. Even right now I want to go to a place where he can rub my clit and slip his fingers inside of me. I didn’t find one. Nada. Zero. Zip. They apparently make women's clothes in adjusted sizes for today's fat women. A size zero now is a size 5. I need a size 2, but the size 2’s were huge, or they didn’t have any small sizes. So no finger my pussy skirts. So I went home, changed into my loose daisy dukes and a tube top, and off to the bar to see my boy toy with Scott in tow. Scott adamantly did not want to go. He was fine with me going alone, but I didn’t have that. I needed him to look me in the eye when Brandon was fingering his wife’s pussy. And he did watch get fingered and so did Brandon’s father and a few other people. Could they see Brandon's finger rubbing my clit? No. Did they know I was getting finger-banged? You know they did! One guy even said “Jesus Christ!” after I unintentionally moaned. I couldn’t help it. It felt that good. It was making people uncomfortable, which is precisely how I like it, but Brandon was getting a bit nervous about it, so we stopped. I got up to go to the bathroom, and Brandon followed me. He said, “Let’s just leave, I want to fuck you right now.” I said, “Sounds like a good plan to me.” Brandon wanted to leave and not say anything, but I needed the whole experience. So I went back and announced I was taking off with Brandon. He wanted to show me something, and he would give me a ride home. Before anyone could say anything, I left.
We left, and of course, I pulled his dick out and sucked on the head like it was candy. Brandon gets off when I stroke his shaft with two hands and keep my lips on the head of his dick…so that’s exactly what I did while we were driving back to his place. He almost came several times, but I needed his cock in my hole, and I definitely wanted to feel his jizz inside of me. We got inside his apartment, and he pulled my shorts down, let my tits out of the tube top, bent me over the arm of his sofa, and I let him pump my pussy with his cock. I came so fast it was silly. I wasn’t done. I flipped over, opened my legs for him, and told him to suck my clit. Which he did, and he did it so well that I drenched his face with my girl jizz when I came a second time. That fired him up, so I spread my legs even wider and told him to pump his cum inside of me. When I felt his sperm spraying into my pussy…I had my third and most intense orgasm of the night. When he pulled out, I dressed immediately and told him to take me home right away, and he wanted to know why. I said don’t be silly, and I need Scott to taste your jizz while it’s still fresh. He laughed at that and then he saw I was serious about that. Then he said, “Damn!” He kept asking me about it on the way home, and I could see his dick was getting hard. So I pulled it out and stroked his dick to my house. He still didn’t cum, so we sat in the driveway, and I finished him off by sucking the sperm right out of his balls, swallowing every drop. I tried to kiss him goodbye, but he turned his head on me and kissed me on the cheek. We will work on that. Then I went inside and did some very wickedly sexy things to Scott. I’ll post on that next. This one is running way too long!
