HotWife Fantasies: A Collection Of Hotwife Stories (A Hot Wife Anthology)

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So there I lay, this kid, (20 - 24 year old kid), staring at my tits and pussy! Then hubby tells the kid

Mr. Stark brushed Jessica’s pubic hairs with his fingertips, bringing a deeper blush to her cheeks. The teenager was standing over a man older than her father with her legs spread. He was touching her where no boy had ever been. But then his fingers slid into her crevice, feeling where her fingers had so often been. And then one finger was inside her… pushing… probing. So, here is my story about how my husband and I embarked on a partner-sharing journey. It hasn’t been the smoothest, but it was more than worth it in the end.

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I want to die peacefully in my sleep, like my grandfather. Not screaming and yelling like the passengers in his car. We also wanted to see if we could find some other guys. Branch out a little, try new things, and new people. We were so elated, high on the sex and the drinks we had earlier. Each one of us came (multiple times, in my case), and we were just so happy. I don’t think I’ve ever felt that euphoric. The preacher’s wife’s finger and tongue slowed down but didn’t stop, prolonging the young girl’s orgasm. Jessica’s thighs were closing on Marge’s head and then moving away, only to snap shut again. The teen’s body was shuddering and her hips were jerking upwards. After what seemed like ages, Jessica’s body went limp and the preacher’s wife rolled onto her side next to the girl. Using her elbow to prop her head in her hand, Marge watched the teenager. Mrs. Stark stared at the preacher’s wife’s pussy. Could she actually do it? Could she put her mouth there? But she remembered how good the preacher’s young wife made her feel and wanted to reciprocate. She had already tasted her own juices, so how much different could another woman taste? She made up her mind and got onto her knees between the preacher’s wife’s widely spread legs.

In the end, we have a few regular guys we see now. All of them are older than us because we’ve found that we react well to the confidence and experience older men bring to the table. Gets us hot all over. What Does The Future Bring? When the preacher’s wife felt Mr. Stark’s finger slip into her pussy she grabbed his forearm through her dress. Holding his arm steady, she spread her legs, bent her knees, and began bouncing up and down on his finger. Once she knew Mac understood what he was supposed to do, the preacher’s wife released his arm and put her hands on his shoulders for better leverage. She was now frantically bouncing up and down on his finger. I can’t wait for what we decide to do next! I’m sure it’ll be one hot, wild ride. Should You Share Your Wife? Please let me by. Please, I have to….” the woman began, but then froze. “H-How do y-you know my n-name?” she stuttered. Mrs. Stark stared at the preacher’s wife. She had been raised in their small, conservative town. This was new to her. But the prim and proper preacher’s wife was acting in a way she never would have imagined… and she was extremely turned on.

After the hard work of setting up camp, they sat down for a dinner of hot dogs and hamburgers with potato chips. Then they roasted marshmallows on the open campfire until one by one they got sleepy from the long day’s activities. After everyone had turned in, the adults cleaned up and then they also retired for the night. The preacher’s wife needed to relieve her bladder so she headed for the bathrooms, but she heard a noise. It was in the boys’ section, but not very close to the tents so she thought she’d investigate.