Yes, I did get fucked while a house full of people watched last night. I admit while Scott’s dick was slipping in and out of me, I was looking at everyone's faces and expressions. Some of the guys jerked off in front of their wives…I thought that was cool. They were stroking their dicks in front of their wives, watching me. Anyway, I Bailed on Shane, bailed on Jake. I went with Scott to a swingers house party with only 6 people besides myself and Scott for Halloween. It was a dud. I thought I would see some people I knew there, but they didn't show. I was looking forward to seeing them, so it was a disappointment. Such a disappointment that I had to fuck Scott while the rest of them watched. Sure, I got off, but the keyword is Scott…I had to fuck him because the pickings were slim. If Scott weren’t my all-time forever favorite cuck, he would be a good fuck. But he is my all-time favorite cuck, and I like my cucks as pussy free as humanly possible. Plus, I am not in an open marriage with Scott. I fuck whoever I want…he remains vagina free. When I’m in a jam, I’ll jam his dick in me as a last resort. I was in a jam last night. You will have these things. I would have much instead spent the evening hanging out with Jake. If not Jake, my second choice would have been Shane. Scott, well, he is my last resort. He is my husband, so I guess I should spend some time with him. Truthfully, I love spending time with him when I get tired of spending time with my boyfriends. He should be happy about that. I think he is. Then again, I masturbated thinking about Shane introducing me to his friends as his girlfriend this morning. I have a weird set of perverted kinks going on in my lifestyle. Oh well, they keep me youthful, and the orgasms are out of this world.
True Story. I once worked as a respiratory therapist for a Home healthcare company in Dayton, Ohio. I got cozy with the black guy that worked there, and I would show him my tits when no one was looking. Finally, after flirting around for months, I went to his townhome, and he whipped out the biggest dick I’d seen at the time. Sadly, he was a germaphobe. He wouldn’t eat my pussy, wouldn’t let me suck his cock without a condom on, and when he fucked me, he pulled out 30 seconds later and, ironically, pulled his condom off and sprayed me down with one of the most enormous loads of jizz I have ever seen. I found it odd that it was okay for him not to want to touch any wet parts of my body, but it was OK for him to drench me in his ball snot. Not that I was complaining; just found it odd and a turn-off. Dennis was his name. Finally remembered that after all these years. We kept flirting until my husband found out that I gave him printed nude pictures of myself. Then I called it off. My husband never knew Dennis pumped my guts with his cock. I always thought that was hot, even if his dick was wrapped in a condom.
I went to Jake’s office and licked his jizz off my fingers for a lunchtime quickie. He has been hesitant to let me empty his testicles in his office. He is afraid that one of his coworkers will figure out his dick is doing amazing things in my guts. When he texted me this morning and asked me to drop by his office at lunch today and requested that I wear one of the dresses that he bought for me, I knew that I was going to get lucky. When I walked into his office, he locked the door behind me. We didn’t wait or make small talk. We just started making out, and he reached up under my dress and started rubbing my clit and fingering my pussy. That got my pussy fired up, and my pussy juices started running down his fingers. I reached down and unzipped his pants, happy to find it hard as a steel pole. I got on my knees and started licking and sucking his cock. His dick is so beautiful…I kind of lose control and basically worship it with my mouth. After a few minutes, he told me to stop and lifted me off my knees, led me to his desk, where he bent me over from behind and lifted up my dress. He immediately slid his rock-hard cock into my dripping wet snatch. It felt so good it’s hard to describe. The feeling of his hard pole pushing into my body, moving things around to make room for it was unbelievable. So much so I made some uncontrollable grunts and he told me to be quiet. The problem with that is I don’t really have any control over my body and the sounds I make when I’m being fucked stupid. It’s tough to stay quiet when his dick is turning my brain off. I did the best I could. He continued to plow my pussy from behind for a few more minutes until I came so hard that I squirted all over his dick, his office floor, and his chair. Oops. In the moment, he had no concerns about the mess my pussy just made. Again, nothing I can do to stop that…my body does what my body does when I cum. It must have been good for him as well because I could feel his balls start twitching and his jizz hosing down my insides of my pussy, It was a huge load, I could feel it overloading my pussy, making his sperm drool out around his cock. Which turned me on all over again. After his dick slipped out of me, I scooped up his leaking sperm from my pussy and the strings dripping down my thighs, and I used it to lube my clit and rub one out. Jake stood there with his dick in his hand, staring at me as I worked his cum into my body with my fingers. His eyes never left me, and after about 5 minutes of me rubbing one out, his dick started getting hard again. Jake always gets turned on when he watches me rubbing my clit with his sperm. Not to disappoint, I sat on the edge of his desk, masturbating until I had another fantastic orgasm. He stood there, mouth open, and stroked his cock until he came again. He jizzed in his hand so he wouldn’t get it on his floor. Not that it mattered, I made a mess when I squirted all over his office and his cum had leaked out of me and some made it to the floor. The cum in his hand looked so good I stopped him from wiping it off in a paper towel and went over and licked all the jizz off the palm of his hands and his fingers, and then cleaned the head of his cock properly. He just stood there in awe and watched me. And just like that, Jake is stepping it up a bit and not so dull. What a fantastic lunch that was. Two amazing orgasms and a load of jizz for me to eat, all within 30 minutes. He is making it tough not to make him my exclusive partner.
Just got a fresh Pedi for all you foot lovers. The color is a peachy shade, next time I will get a darker color. It really doesn't show up to well on pics. Anyway, hope your all having a great day. Catch you later 💋
I’m in a mood to mess with Scott’s head. So I'm stealing his video, which was supposed to be his, and giving it to you. It's a long handjob video with me saying some pretty mean things, so buy beware. Nice cum shot at the end, though! When he gets home tonight, I’m going to ask him what it’s like to be replaced by a man half his age. His dick is better, the sex is better, his body is better, he’s better looking, and he’s taken over the role of being my sexual partner. In a way, he has become the man in my life now. Actually, I have two men in my life. Shane and Jake. I wrote Shane first because he is my number one only because he’s way more into humiliating Scott. As in it’s all he talks about sometimes. That’s okay. I can’t get enough of it myself. It’s how I make love to Scott…by humiliating him and demoting him to friend zone buddy even though he’s my husband. I’m waiting for Shane to make me sexually exclusive to him…and I’ll do it except for Jake. I have hard feelings for Jake, but I have a stronger sexual connection with Shane. Mostly because he’s half my age and into the same mental aspects of my rather harsh and kinky needs. However, I’m 57, married, and another man, Jake that is, gives me butterflies in my stomach every time he calls or texts. Shane just makes my pussy wet. It’s so amazing to be falling for another man other than my husband at my age, even though he won’t be able to get me to leave Scott for him. It makes me feel like I’m 25 again! Not that I won’t play along, though. If Jake asked me to meat his parents as his girlfriend…I would. And probably rub one out in their bathroom thinking about it!
Funny question today. Someone asked me if a woman gets a baby pumped in her guts by a cock that doesn't belong to her boyfriend...but the boyfriend is still going to stay with her...who is responsible for the kid? She was very specific about it being a boyfriend and not a husband. Legally, obviously, it's not the boyfriend. Morally, I don't fault him if he wants to bail on parenthood. However, some guys will step up to the challenge. Good for them if that's what they want. Better get it in writing, though. Married guys...I see it differently. If the husband knows and decides to stay, then he is the ultimate cuck in shining armor. Raise that kid, Mr, and enjoy those nights alone while your wife is out getting her guts pumped full of sperm by god knows who. You are my kind of guy! This is my opinion only, based only on Brooke's law of cuckery. Don't hit me with the legal mumbo jumbo...I couldn't care less about that. Besides, I know a thing or two about leaving the kids at home while the ultimate cuck watches the kids!
I caught myself thinking I would look good on my knees, getting my mouth fucked, and having cum pumped down my throat by a rather attractive man working on the cart corral gates at Sam's. I was sitting in a Sam’s parking lot, waiting for my order to be brought out, and watching a few guys, and one in particular caught my eye. Like a reflex, my instinct was to wonder what it would be like to feel his cock in my throat. I also realized my clit was fat, long, and hard as a rock. Funny how the body and mind work together. Anyway, I thought about rubbing one out in the parking lot while watching him, but my order came out, so I loaded up, and here I sit, telling you all about it with a craving to taste some cum. Both Shane and Jake are at work, so they are out. I could text Tony, but I doubt he could make it over soon. Rob is too far away now to be helpful in these situations. I have to plan with Rob, and there is no fun in that. I could fuck Scott, but I like him to be pussy free more than I want his dick in my guts. I’m telling you guys…as easy as you think it is for me to get a dick in my holes…it’s anything but. I will concede it’s a bit easier than it is for guys but still, it’s not far behind. I need more steady guys in my life. I should head back to Sam’s and see if that worker needs a mid-day testicle emptying. I’d be happy to give it to him.
God, I love how hard Shane’s cock feels when it’s inside of me. It’s like a piece of wood pushing and shoving my insides around. My how he has reversed the roles. Usually, I’m the one saying, “It’s okay…sometimes we all cum a little quicker than we want to.” Shane sticks his dick in me, and 30 seconds later, my pussy is having a girl jizz blowout around his cock. I think it’s the mental sexiness of a super attractive guy, half my age, bending me over and breeding me like I’m his fuck toy. This is precisely what he did today during his lunch break in his friend's apartment. He said it was closer than his, and I was so mentally worked up I couldn’t have cared less if he fucked me in the 7/11 around the corner. When we got to the apartment, Shane had his dick in my guts in seconds. I had my orgasm, my big one…the one I hope to have every time…less than 30 seconds later. Shane pumped his dick in my sloppy hole for another 5 minutes and then pulled his wet dick out and told me to lick it clean. I tasted myself on his dick by licking it from the back of his balls to the cum hole on the head of his cock. Shane told me if I wanted his cum I would have to beg for it…which is a big no-no for me. That is a line I don’t cross. Except I crossed that line today. I begged Shane to feed me his sperm. Why? I don’t know. All I know is I desperately wanted to feel the cum leave the head of his dick and splash on my tongue. Which I did. Shane made me show him his load of testicle slime before I swallowed it. I did as he asked, and then he pulled out his phone and videoed me, and when he said to eat it, I ate it. And I thanked him for it. It's not something I do for guys half my age. But I felt like I owed him my gratitude for feeding me his cum and leaving a piece of himself swimming in my belly. I like to think that Shane’s DNA will now be a permanent part of mine. It’s something of his he can’t take back. A piece of Shane belongs to me forever. Then I asked Shane what he wanted to do with the video, and he said he wanted to show his friends proof that he was “Feeling Scott’s wife from the inside,” which is a new term I haven’t heard used before. I told him to text me their reactions to seeing it. I’m not going to tell Scott about today. I want him to find out all on his own. I hope it’s soon.
I woke up with a serious Chic Woody this morning. So now I'm going to make you guys all watch me play with it 😜 I hope you wank off to me, and don't be shy and send me your pics or videos of you doing so. I do love to see them. Enjoy your MILF Monday! 💋
It was Scott’s birthday yesterday. I love Scott to death, but truthfully, I would rather spend the day sucking the cum out of Shane’s cock. And…I told Scott that. I said happy birthday and asked him if there was anything he wanted to do. He said he couldn’t think of anything, so I said if it was up to me, I would rather go see Shane. I mean…I was just being truthful. So I did. I left Scott at home and went to see Shane at his place. I promptly sucked Shane’s dick, and he had a wall mirror, so I watched myself mouth fucking Shane’s cock. I looked good with his dick in my mouth…I really did. I tried to hold off on putting Shane’s cock in my guts as I wanted to save myself for Jake later on, but I had no self-control. I ended up bending over and begging Shane to stick it in me, which he promptly did. I came almost immediately. Like ten seconds after his dick slipped inside of me, I was cumming on his dick while watching Shane breed me. Shane was watching as well, and after I got my senses back, he asked me while his hard dick was deep inside of me if Scott could fuck me as good as he did. I immediately said no…he can’t, not even close. The best part is, by asking me, Shane unknowingly played right into my wildest sexual kinks. That fired my pussy right up, and she started drooling all over his dick. Shane noticed and said I was getting wetter, and I said in return, I can feel your dick getting harder. I said while he was pumping me with his cock that if I didn’t know any better, you were trying to steal me from Scott. He returned with “So what if I am?” I said you are off to a good start. I have to admit…my heart melted from hearing those magical words. The sexual fun I’m going to have with Shane has the possibility of being unlimited. I hate to say it but Jake got demoted yesterday. I blew our date off to spend it with Shane. Then I came again. So hard that I made him laugh…which would be embarrassing if the orgasms weren’t so good they override any silly faces and noises I may have made. I told Shane to take his cock out and let me drink his sperm. He stuffed his cock in my mouth, and less than a minute later, his hot cum was hitting the back of my throat. Not a drop was spilled, and as usual, I kept his dick in my mouth for another five minutes, sucking and worshiping every drop of semen out of it until it was completely soft in my mouth.
Shane asked me to go hang out with his friends yesterday, and that was when I decided Jake was canceled for the night. We went to a local bar where pool tournaments are the specialty. There is a noticeable age difference between myself and Shane. Almost 30 years…but we look good together! When Shane started introducing me as his girlfriend to everyone, even those who knew I was married to Scott, my pussy melted. I wanted Shane to finger fuck me right there in front of everyone…I really did! Then my text went off, and it was Jake. My pussy got so excited by Shane it fogged my brain, and I forgot to tell Jake I wasn’t coming over for the night. So…I excused myself and stepped outside and called him. I lied to Jake. This means I cheated on Jake for real for the first time…and even more bizarre…it turned me on more than I already was. I told Jake I had to spend the night with Scott as it was his birthday, and Jake said he understood. As I was walking back in, Shane stopped me and asked me if that was Scott on the phone checking up on me. I fibbed and said it was, that it was his birthday, and he wanted me to come home and spend the evening with him. Shane promptly said, “Fuck Scott, your mine now, and you need to spend the night with me.” Those words hit me so hard that I immediately asked Shane if I could suck his cock again. He said he wanted me to but needed to spend more time with his friends as he promised to be at the pool tournament. So, we stayed a few more hours and they were so fun. Shane would randomly make out with me in front of everyone. He would grab my tits, squeeze my ass, and at one point, he had me so turned on I whispered in his ear we should go in the bathroom, and he should fuck me stupid. He said no to the bathroom but said we were going back to his place. His dick didn’t make it back to his place. It made it as far as his Jeep before it was in my mouth. Then it was in my pussy. Five minutes later, his dick was emptying his testicles inside me, and a minute after that, I was cumming on his dick using his sperm as extra lube. We made it back to his place around midnight, and we fucked until 2 am. I gave Shane a first. He fucked my ass, and it was the first time he ever had anal. Granted, he only lasted 2 minutes before he pumped my colon full of cum, but it was good enough to get me to another orgasm. I thought it was time to leave, so I got up, dressed, and left Shane in a state of cum disorientation while I drove home with his cum in my belly, my pussy, and my rectum. I had a piece of Shane in every cock accessible hole I had. Truthfully, I forgot all about Scott and his birthday. Truthfully, I forgot I was even married to him. He was waiting for me, wide awake, stressed out, and had a million questions for me. I was too tired, too exhausted from all the orgasms to answer him. I told him happy birthday and would talk to him in the morning.
Around noon, I finally decided I should fill Scott in. I was actually awake and dying to tell him at 7 am, but I wanted him to suffer as long as I could hold out. By noon I couldn’t hold off anymore and proceeded to tell him about my night with Shane. 2 minutes into my recap, Scott was eating his own cum out of his hand. If any of you have seen my videos with Scott, you know he can cum more than once in a session. Sometimes, 3 or 4 times. Each time he actually pumps jizz. He pumped 3 more loads into his hand by the time I was done. I worked myself up so much with my recount and watching my cuck hubby cum that I rubbed myself off twice. Some people would say what a fucked-up world Scott and I live in…I say what a magical life we both live!
I'm your Naughty Nurse Brooke here to collect a load of your jizz from you this morning. Do you have a big load for me? I hope it's your first one of the day because they are the biggest and best😜Catch you all later💋
I'm feeling sexy in this old dress from the past. I think I still look hot in it. In fact, I'm going to wear it out tonight on my date. I actually have 2 dates for this evening, one with Jake and one with Shane. I haven't decided who I am going to see tonight...Maybe both, if I can arrange them so that they are spread out, or maybe 2 quickies, plus it's Scott's birthday! I'll let you know.
I asked Jake what his biggest sexual turn-on was. He said he likes tits. I said, let me reword this, what is your biggest sexual fantasy. It took a second, and then he said he didn’t have one. I asked him what he thinks about when we are having sex. He said how good it feels. I said so you don’t have any kind of sexual fantasies or fetishes you want to pursue. He said no, not really. I said you are fucking a married woman, does that turn you on? He said no, he would prefer not to, that he would like me to leave my husband and be exclusive with him. I said it turns me on fucking you instead of my husband…does that turn you on? He said he doesn’t think about it. I realized I wasn’t going to get anywhere with this line of questioning, so I sucked his dick and ate his sperm. I thought about how hot it would be if people I knew could see me sucking Jake’s dick, knowing that I was married to Scott. Like they caught me sucking his cock in a car. Sex with Jake has never been boring. In fact, it has been the best sex of my life. But…and this is a big “but.” I have been fucking Jake physically and emotionally. I have been incorporating my marriage with Scott. It makes my pussy drip knowing I get butterflies in my stomach when Jake introduces me as his girlfriend. Mostly because I’m married, and I’m still able to fall for another man and push my husband to the side because of how Jake makes me feel. I am starting to realize that unless Jake picks up his mental sex game, he will probably end up stale and boring in the fuck department. I love a good fuck, but unless there is a mental aspect to go along with it, I will lose interest.
I finally got to drop to my knees and suck the cock of a man almost half my age and who is also friends with my husband. It felt so good to be kneeling before Shane, mouth open ready to pleasure his dick in any way Shane saw fit. The feeling of being on my knees, willingly subservient to Shane’s dick, is intoxicating. Shane texted me yesterday and asked me if I would like to get together with him that evening. Jake has a cold, so things kind of fell into place for Shane and me. It’s been a long time coming. I went to his place, and as soon as I walked in the door, we started making out, and he went straight for my tits, fondling them and telling me how much he loves my big tits. Then he stopped and asked me about Scott, and he didn’t want him mad at him. I told him not to worry about Scott, and while I was assuring him, I reached down and rubbed his cock showing Shane I wanted his cock more than I cared about what Scott thought. We undressed each other, and in minutes, I was on my knee’s with the head of Shane’s cock staring at me, begging me to put it in my mouth. I have to tell you, it was better than I imagined. Honestly, I was worried Shane might have a small dick, but he didn’t. It is both longer and fatter than both Jake’s and Scott’s. It’s a manly dick. It’s not an attractive dick like Jakes. It’s large, veiny, and looks ready to fuck. It’s the kind of dick that makes you want to serve it. I sucked it for a few minutes longer before he stopped me and told me he wanted to taste me. Who was I to argue with that? He led me into his bedroom and laid me down on his bed, and I spread my legs wide open for him. It feels so good to open my legs for Shane. It’s like I’m giving myself to him…which I was. He took one look at my clit and said he never saw one as big as mine and jumped in face first and started licking and sucking my big swollen clit until my juices were pouring out and running all over his face and bed. I needed to please his cock more than I needed to have my pussy pleased…so bad that I stopped him, and we switched to the sixty-nine. It was amazing. I was working the head of his dick when I felt his sperm flood my mouth. I had no idea he was cumming, so I just started swallowing each pump of jizz. I kept his cock in my mouth and massaged his balls to get all the cum out of his dick. He kept eating my pussy, and he unexpectedly pushed me over the edge, and I had one of the most intense oral orgasms I can remember. We lay in his bed briefly to get our heads back together. I have to say it was one of the hottest and most intense orgasms I have had from oral. I guess because it has been a long time cumming. I have been thinking about being with him for a very long time. He started apologizing for cumming so fast, but I told him no worries and that I was more than happy with the orgasm he gave me. He brought Scott up again and wanted to know what “the deal was.” I told Shane I need to be satisfied by men with dicks capable of doing so, and Scott isn’t capable of doing so. I liked planting that image in Shane’s mind that Scott has a pathetic dick even though he doesn’t. Shane doesn’t need to know that. Making Scott out to be the lesser man to Shane got me wet again. We started making out again, and Shane started rubbing my pussy and fingering me and felt how wet I still was. His dick was already hard and ready to go again, so he slid it into my wet, slippery box nice and slow. I told him not to be so nice and just fuck me. He did just that, stuck his dick in me balls deep, and I started pushing my pussy back to get every inch of his dick. Shane pounded my pussy, making it his own. His cock felt so amazing in me, it was hitting the right spot that only the longest of cocks can hit that make my pussy drool with my juices. He noticed that and he said I felt so warm and wet. I won’t lie, it was amazing. He started pounding me faster and harder, and I knew he was going to cum soon, but so was I, and as soon as I felt his warm, silky load of jizz explode inside of me, I came so fucking hard. We both lay there for a while and talked about how amazing it was. The build-up of thinking about fucking each other made it all that more intense. In my mind, I could see myself spending more time with Shane. I think I look good with him. He may be half my age, but who cares? I am already thinking about how to spend time with him and his friends…as his girlfriend. Oh, how everyone would talk. Makes me wet thinking about it.
Shane did ask me if I would go out with him to meet up with his friends at an event at Biktoberfest. I told him no that I had enough of Biktoberfest . I wouldn’t have minded Shane pumping his manly dick in my hole again and walking around with Shane and his friends, feeling Shane’s sperm oozing out of my pussy….but I’m 57, and I had 3 late nights in a row. I wanted to get home and rub my cummy pussy in Scott’s face and tease him with how much better Shane is than he is. So, we kissed goodbye, I promised I would see him again this week, and home I went. I needed the break. I’m still tired from the late nights, but man, do I feel sexually satisfied. It’s such a good feeling!
I felt Shane’s dick last night. It felt good in my hand. We made out at the Station, and I let my hand wander and find his stiff cock. I wanted to suck it so bad I could almost taste it, but the hundreds of people wandering around us cock blocked me. Shane turns me on sexually in a big way. He’s a man in every sense of the word. I can’t explain, but I’m fixated on spreading my legs for him and letting him breed me in ways I can only dream of. That didn’t happen last night, but we are one step closer to making it happen. He had too many things going on last night that were preplanned. Plus, I went with Scott to Main Street, and he saw him there. I sent Scott home but I think it still made Shane a bit on edge. Not enough that he didn’t put his tongue in my mouth and get a few feels in on my tits…that he did do and promised we would do more…maybe this weekend. But I did have a great night with him, we really do get along well and I think we would look good naked together…I’m just saying.
I had no idea I would see Shane at “The Station.” I was surprised when I did and the only reason I knew he was there was he came up and talked to Scott first. I somewhat butted in on the coversation and Shane asked us to join his group at a table they had…and getting a table to sit at is hard to do during these events. Scott wanted to move on, but I didn’t. I told him I would rather hang out with Shane than him, and I would prefer if he just went home and left me alone with Shane. He said he would stay, but I said he wasn’t getting the hint and that I was serious…I would rather hang out with Shane…without you. I asked him if he understood, and he nodded that he did, and off he went. I didn’t see Scott until I got back home.
Fast-forward, and within an hour, Shane and I were making out. I asked him to take me to his place, but he couldn’t leave; he was the ride for his friends. I didn’t think about not having a vehicle since Scott took the truck home, so I didn’t have a ride either. Long story short, I told Shane I so wanted to drink the cum out of his balls, and he told me he wanted to fuck me since the first time he saw me. It will happen. It just didn’t happen last night. We had a great night together, and he dropped me off at 1 am this morning at my house. I suspect I’ll hear from him soon…if not, he will hear from me!
What about Scott? He jerked off for me this morning as I told him the details. He asked why I wasn’t getting myself off, and I told him I was saving myself in case Shane called. Scott popped his load all over my leg as soon as I said that. Truthfully, I want to fuck the shit out of Shane…and I will. But I’m hoping to spend the night with Jake tonight. I blew Brandon off because Jake is my man. He owns me in more ways than one. I’ll fuck Shane if Jake can’t spend tonight with me, but I think Jake is going to ask me to stay the night with him, and I will definitely say yes to him and his dick. Just saying.
I thought I had a date with a new guy…then I found out he lived in Tampa…which is too far away for me. My exact words were I’m not looking for “Hotel friends.” I’m after guys that can show up on the fly, want to feed me dick on the regular, and hit the local spots with me just for fun. I want that spark to be there…that feeling that things could always go further than just sex…because the makes the sex all that much better. Yes, I am a sex addict. A cum junkie. Whatever you want to call it. But who cares? Is it bad for me physically? No, it’s quite the opposite. Is it bad for me emotionally? Not even close. Is it bad for the people close to me? Not if the people close to me align with my sexual desires and needs. It’s awful for anyone who thinks I’m going to just suck their dick and nobody else’s. But I make that clear that I will be ingesting sperm from other men whenever the mood hits for a drink of cum. Whether they believe me or not…that’s on them. They will absolutely believe me when I cum home with jizz ropes in my hair…I can tell you that. Anyway, I wish it would have worked out with this new guy, Nate was his name. I am such a firm believer in only letting local people slip their dick in my guts that I even cut Rob off for the most part when he moved to Orlando…which is only about 80 miles away.
Jake joined my OFs. I don’t know when. I feel like he did so to check up on me. I’m fine with that. He asked me if my stories were true. I asked him if what he read about the two of us sounded true and he said they were mostly accurate. He said I never expressed strong feelings for him directly to him like I do here. He also expressed some disappointment about Brandon and Rob. He said he was fine with Scott. I told him he knows pretty much everything, and it’s up to him what he wants to do. He said he would get back to me. That was last night. I was kind of nonchalant about the whole thing and I turned my phone off. I woke up this morning to 7 missed calls and 9 texts. I was positive if I read the messages, he was going to say something stupid out of anger. Guys get angry when they find out their woman has been having top-notch orgasms on the end of another man's dick. But…they were all very nice messages and very encouraging. I haven’t gotten back to him yet, but because he was so understanding…now I want to suck his balls empty of any and all cum that may be in them. I can’t get the thought of sucking him dry out of my mind…it’s becumming a mini obsession. I need to call him and see if I can figure out how I can drink his cum using his dick as my straw. I’ll let you know.
I got my pussy blasted by Brandons cum last night after his dick unloaded inside of me. That was fun. In a way, it was a “blast” for the both of us…the blast being his cum in my pussy 😜
Brandon came by the house and picked me up…which Scott wasn’t too happy about. One, he doesn’t like the neighbors seeing his wife hopping on a Harley with another man, and 2, he isn’t a fan of bikes as far as safety goes. I know he was concerned…that’s why I love him…but I’m still going to get my pussy stuffed whenever I want, be it on a bike or in the car. Even better…I like the neighbors seeing me with my arms around another guy who is surely going to stuff my mouth with his cock in a short amount of time.
Off I went on Brandon’s bike, my arms around him, no panties, clit sticking out and rubbing on the seat. Harley’s do vibrate nicely…I can assure you of that! I rubbed myself against Brandon’s back…which probably wasn’t the safest thing to do, but when I get horny…my pussy takes over. When we got to the Biketoberfest party, he asked me if I was trying to make him wreck. I said I just wanted to make sure his cock stayed warm. He grabbed my hand and put it on his hard dick to prove that I did indeed warm his dick right into a raging hard-on. We chatted with some of his friends, nobody I knew. It was fun. Brandon, knowing I had no panties on, took every opportunity to slip his hand up my dress and finger my box and clit. Which made me want to rub his dick…which I did. It didn’t take Brandon long before his urge to put his dick in my guts was too strong to ignore. We hopped on his bike and went to a secluded parking lot further down the street. We made out, and I told him I needed to be fucked…as in right now. He bent me over his bike, licked my pussy to get it sloppy wet, and pushed his dick inside of me. Brandon's cock has this weird, super hard feeling to it when it gets to being fully hard. It’s got no give whatsoever but it feels good like that. The head of his dick pushed and prodded things inside of me in a different way. I had a small orgasm almost immediately, but I knew the big one was still in there. Brandon pumped me for a few minutes longer, and while he was pumping me, I was thinking about Jake’s cock breeding me earlier in the day, and now Brandon was pumping my pussy with his dick a few hours later. That sent me over the edge, and I got that big orgasm I was looking for. It's not Jake level, but still,…nothing to complain about! The best part was Brandon could feel my pussy squeezing his cock while I was cumming, and that sent him over the edge as well. When I felt that silky smooth feeling of his sperm coating my insides…it sent me over the edge as well, and I had a third orgasm. Small one, but an orgasm is an orgasm…I’ll take 3 cums in less than half and hour any day of the week. Just saying. Brandon was pretty proud of himself and said, “Damn, Girl…you must really like my dick.” What he didn’t know was that I was thinking of another man, so yes, I do like his dick, but I like thinking about Jake’s dick as well while wondering if some of his cum was helping to lube Brandon’s dick in my pussy. Brandon wanted to go back to the party but I got my cum on and like most people, once I get that big orgasm out of the way…I just want to hit the couch and vegetate for a while. So I said no, I needed to get home. He was a bit disappointed, but it also lets him know that he is nothing more than a dick to pump my pussy full of cum with. I don’t want to be super social with him…I just want him to breed me and make me cum. The whole “wham bam, thank you, ma'am” thing in reverse. Replace ma’am with “Sir,” and that’s how I feel about Brandon. Is that wrong? I don’t think so…we are both getting what we want. He did ask me to go out with him on Saturday to the main events of Biketoberfest, and I said it sounds fun, but I’ll text you and let you know for sure if I can. I probably will, but I have to see if anything better cums up!
1986…that’s when I bought this black dress. It wasn’t ripped when I bought it. That happened in the mid-2000s. I bought it with my first husband. I was supposed to wear it to a club called the “Thunderbird.” In Jacksonville, NC. My husband was a Marine and stationed there. I had talked my husband into letting me wear it to the club and let me find a guy and give him a handjob. I don’t know why I was so specific about jerking a guy off but that’s what I wanted to do. We got to the club, and he backed out. He couldn’t go through with it. He didn’t want me holding another man's cock in my hands. Did I end up having another man's cock in my hands eventually? Yes, but my husband knew nothing about it, and to this day, though I’m sure he suspected, he never knew whose dick I had in my hand. And in my mouth…and every other hole I had. Who was it? It was his best friend. I think they are still friends to this day. My poor husband probably hangs out with him, not knowing his friend's dick was pumping sperm into my body so many years ago. That makes me tingle thinking about it. Just the thought of letting my husband's best friend breed me not only in the house but in his bed that my husband would sleep in later that night still makes my pussy wet all these years later. I am a terrible wife…but I wouldn’t change a thing.
I fucked the cum right out of Jake’s balls this morning. At around 7 AM, I left for his house. He called, I came, then I came, and then he came, and so on. You get the point. He just called this morning to let me know he was thinking about me. I found that to be amazingly sweet and an instant turn-on. The call came just as Scott was giving me a back rub while we discussed the different things we planned for the house and how we would do them. Just hearing Jake’s voice made my clit grow, and I asked Jake if he could use a blowjob before he went to work. Him showing me how much he cares makes me want to suck his dick. He said he would rather have me ride his dick. I would have preferred to have his sperm for breakfast, but having his dick in my guts sounded pretty damm good as well. It doesn’t matter because either way gets his cum in my body. Scott had to listen to a one side conversation, but he heard enough to know I was stepping out the door very shortly to get my pussy pumped full of jizz. I told Scott I felt bad for Scott, stepping out on him just as we were doing ordinary husband and wife things, but Jake needed my attention. Scott needs to know that Jake is my man now, and he takes priority over him. I explained that he is more like my best friend than anything else. I can’t help it, Jake is the one I want to spend my time with. I know it sounds horrible, but Scott kissed me goodbye this morning with what looked like a painfully hard erection. It makes me feel good knowing that Scott wants me to stay home and not let another man use my pussy to dump his cum in. It means he cares! It makes me feel even better knowing that when I do go fuck the other man…his dick is still rock-hard for me. Anyway,15 minutes later…I’m sitting on top of Jake, reverse cowgirl, his cock bottomed in my pussy, his finger in my ass, and I’m cumming so loud it made Jake laugh. One minute after that, I spin around and face him, ride his cock, and feel his jizz pouring out in my insides. Then I laughed at him because you should have seen the face he made when he came…it was hardcore silly.
