My Hotwife Life of Fun: My life, in my opinion, is very comfortable, very happy and sexually fulfilling to a point. Not the greatest of opening lines, though true nonetheless. Emotionally, financially and every way I could wish, my life is all it could be, with one possible small exception. And that possible exception is that my sexual desires verge on the exhibitionist, somewhat carnal and can at times, prove to be incredibly unfaithful, regarding my marital vows, almost to the point of being downright kinky, well at least in my opinion and the opinion of some of my many lovers. My own p… فراءة المزيد

My Slut Hotwife Life of Fun: My life, in my opinion, is very comfortable, very happy and sexually fulfilling to a point. Not the greatest of opening lines, though true nonetheless. Emotionally, financially and every way I could wish, my life is all it could be, with one possible small exception. And that possible exception is that my sexual desires verge on the exhibitionist, somewhat carnal and can at times, prove to be incredibly unfaithful, regarding my marital vows, almost to the point of being downright kinky, well at least in my opinion and the opinion of some of my many lovers. My… فراءة المزيد

Part Five Everyone had composed themselves in the limousine, as Brad returned to his driver seat and manoeuvred the limousine skilfully in the direction of the Halloween ball. My ************ girl and myself began to re-apply our make-up and spraying some perfume on our breasts and neck. The guys were all on their mobile phones, speaking in hushed tones, obviously alerting their friends that the premier bimbo sluts were in transit. The young black gangsters oozed confidence as the Limo eased its way around the bustling streets of London. One of the young gangsters was making arrangements with… فراءة المزيد

Jeff had arranged to meet some clients for a business dinner in their hotel restaurant and was bringing me along as distractive eye candy. He insisted I dressed as sexily and conservatively as was humanly possible. The contract was secured, but Jeff felt that a little smooshing and flirting would possibly ensure future contracts. I had decided to wear a skin-tight sheath dress with a plunging neckline, showing off my huge firm breasts majestically. Obviously because of the slashed neckline I had no option but to forego a bra. Beneath the dress I was wearing a very thin soft black lace Waspie,… فراءة المزيد

Part Four The youngest of the black boys, took out his mobile and began to make a phone call. I was somewhat disappointed as I assumed he was going to be taking photographs of me adorned like the hardcore sex kitten I was portraying. He began speaking quietly at first, then let out a huge belly laugh. “Yeah babe send the Limo to this address straight away. We’ve got some hot bitches to party with, and the brothers are going to love these fine hot sluts!” He smiled looking me directly in the eye! “Yeah make sure Brad drives as these sluts will love his huge cock!” He laughed then hung up the… فراءة المزيد

Part Three I looked proudly at my Amazonian reflection, clad in the black shiny latex Catwoman suit, with the soft leather thigh length boots and PVC Opera gloves. Brandishing the black leather bullwhip, I looked like the epitome of Latex fetish. My new found slave girl had walked into the main area of her sex shop and invited the guys to come through to the back to view my fetish glory. The guys swaggered into the back of the shop, with more than their fair share of smug arrogance. Their eyes widened and jaws dropped as they cast their lustful gaze upon my Cougar Bimbo body, shimmering in… فراءة المزيد

Part two. My students continued to fuck and gang-fuck me, *****santly for the next two months. These young men were supposedly intelligent, but like most men, their cocks were ruling their decision making. With all of the photographic and video evidence they had on me, they assumed they were blackmailing me in to partaking regular sexual deviant activities with them. They were playing into my obscure sexual kinks perfectly.  I wanted the attention of these young cocks. I craved the attention of these young men and I willingly co-operated with every sordid act they could imagine. I even a… فراءة المزيد

Ariel Chronicles: The London connection. Cougar of Soho. It’s normally good practice to start your story at the beginning but this tale must start in the present, then we’ll systematically work back, finally revealing how I arrived at where I am. I will provide a short synopsis of my past to give you the reader an insight into where I am and will clarify in much greater detail in future chapters. I have an almost insatiable sex drive. My name basically sums up my chosen lifestyle, Ariel Dark. I recently turned forty years old, which no one believes due to my very smooth tight skin. My hair… فراءة المزيد

Part two For some strange reason, Sara’s mention of Jeff’s name, re-iterated the illicit nature of our sexual tryst. Her words aroused both her and I, confirming our sexual unfaithfulness toward her husband and my friend. Sara got up from the bar, her perfect naked body swaying as she walked upstairs to her bedroom to change in to her next outfit. As she walked away, her black thigh length boots commanded attention. Her movement was graceful and feline as she eased her way up the staircase. I called out to her. “Try and keep those boots on!” I grinned, watching Sara walk the walk of sexual e… فراءة المزيد

Neil smiled at my flushed face, the cum from Brians cock, slithering down my throat as my exposed breasts heaved up and down with every orgasmic breath. Brian’s cock was sparklingly clean as every slither of spunk had been removed and swallowed. Neil took a few more photographs then smiled lustfully at me. I placed my feminine hand on my swollen excited labia and stroked the wet sexually agitated flesh. Neil took the last photograph, placing the iPhone on the bar counter. Neil moved forward and stood between my splayed legs, his hard cock pointing straight at my inviting pussy, holding my thig… فراءة المزيد

A dangerous Liaison. I’d just spent a night at Sara and Jeff’s home, where they drank copious amounts of alcohol, performed hilarious renditions on the karaoke and had a fun evening all round. As the evening drew to a close Jeff had obviously had one or two more than his capacity and said something out of earshot which didn’t sit well with Sara. She was more angry than upset, but escorted me to the door in her usual jovial flirty manner. I bent to give her cheek a kiss goodbye when she stopped me and looked into my eyes. “You know about us swinging and Jeff’s voyueristic needs?” She said pens… فراءة المزيد

Breaks the day up nicely. I’d been out most of the morning, getting my pampering completed, Nails, Hair, Bikini and Body Waxing, and spent an outrageous amount of Jeff’s money on some very salacious sexy underwear. Jeff does like the soft latex and faux leather look and he’ll be pleased to know my latest purchases will not disappoint him. In my shopping bags were a very provocative quarter cup bra in a very soft black latex, with a matching waist hugging Waspie. This outfit would be accompanied by the PVC topped seamed fishnet stockings I had also purchased. I was contemplating popping home a… فراءة المزيد

My Wife, Is She a Slut? Pt. 03 I will hand over the writing of part 3 to my slut hot wife, as most of what happens next is her recalling of the situation due to the fact I was not present for most of her sexual exhibitionism. My husband has already said in the first two chapters about my high sex drive and in his own words, my magnificent body. It may sound very arrogant but the fact is there is no denying that to look at me I am the very essence of hotwife. I stand five feet four inches tall, which would increase to five nine when I wear what everyone calls my fuck me shoes. My husband is… فراءة المزيد

Slut - The Exhibitionist Pt. 02 Hubby had left for work early that morning. I spent what seemed like an eternity in the bathroom, showering, pampering my skin, doing my hair and sorting my make-up. I was going to Jen's shop to discuss my new Stripper career with her and some strip club owner. Maybe I would have to audition for this guy, so I decided that whatever I wear would need to be extremely sexy and enhance my curvy figure as much as possible. I knew Jen would have plenty of costumes and lingerie but I wanted to make a good impression when I walked in. Looking at my naked reflec… فراءة المزيد

Part four Robert moved down the bed slowly, finally resting between my opened stocking clad legs. His warm breath was drifting sultrily over my just fucked shaved mound. His breath was stirring my erogenous zones into life as he looked up to my smiling face. Extending his tongue, he slithered the wet warm tip all around my shaved mound, tantalisingly slow, ensuring my sexual nerves were appreciating his gallant efforts. His tongue circled the shaved flesh around my labia, as his hot breath aroused the sensitive flesh of my excited labia. I moaned with ecstatic pleasure as my husband tenderly… فراءة المزيد

Part three Trevors car pulled around the corner from my house. We parked up away from any obvious street lights and turned to each other, like any other couple parking up in a lovers lane. Trevor placed his right hand behind my head, gently pulling my face toward his, as we began a very slow passionate kiss. My pussy began tingling immediately as his soft delicate lips brushed lightly against my own. His left hand cupped my right breast, carefully squeezing and kneading the firm full flesh of my breast. His hand eased the front of my dress downward, exposing my leopard print bra, as he scoope… فراءة المزيد

Part two I was kneeling on the floor, my large firm breasts exposed, my shaved pussy on fully display and my stockings and garters included in the vista. My lips were softly kissing the domed raw head of Trevor, my boss’ flaccid cock. I’d removed every trace of his orgasm, swallowing all of the evidence gleefully. My pussylips were open and enjoyed the atmospheric waft of air as I looked into Trevor’s glazed eyes. I’d completely emptied his balls if the satisfied grin on his face was anything to go by. My first pang of guilt hit me, alerting me to the fact that I’d just let a cock other than… فراءة المزيد

Savana, Robert and Trevor. Where do I begin. The most simplistic way would be a little background detail then dive right in to my current situation. I was gifted with a very exotic name, which I have tried to live up to. I’m average height, curvy in all of the right places with an endless pair of legs, of which I take great delight in displaying at every given opportunity. I’ve always known I had exhibitionist tendencies and thrived when the opportunity arose to tease and flirt with men. This would sometimes rattle my husband but not enough to cause a scene. Many’s the time at a social func… فراءة المزيد

Part two. Over the last few days, I’d enjoyed a few naughty conversations on line with Bob, Calvin the black studs friend and Phil who was the other conversationalist. Both guys were very imaginative online and excited me immensely. I could hardly wait for Saturday evening when I would become a hot wife slut and the guys sexual plaything. I arrived at the hotel a good hour before my husband, to allow me to prepare and pamper myself. Hubby was not best please with this, but as the outcome was his suggestion, I soon put him in his place regarding this. I’d brought along a couple of bottles of w… فراءة المزيد

Vicki: Wildest Slut there is. Before I divulge my nasty sexy secret, I’ll tell you a little about myself, but only as much as you’ll need to know! My name is Vicki, I’m in my early forties with a young look and outlook. I’m medium height, quite slim and athletically built, with kinky corkscrew strawberry blonde hair. It bodes well that my hair is kinky, which falls in line with my new lifestyle and lustful attitude. I work in the financial sector, holding a very high ranking position within my company which gives me the freedom to travel around the country, which allows me to dampen my new fo… فراءة المزيد