When I opened the door I greeted Billy and received a nervous up and down glance. I asked him to come in and I would tell him the chore I had in mind. I asked him to sit in the den and I went over to pull the drapes back from the double sliding doors on our back deck. I had planned this in...
I had been planning and playing out the senario in my mind on how to make this happen. Just before Billy was to arrive, I told my husband to run to the store to get some extra ice and a couple of six packs of beer, and of course milk. He wasn't keen on leaving but I could tell he was wound up...
I thought Sat. would never arrive. My husband was still in an arousal state and I wanted to keep him that way so rather than have sex with him I just teased him by flashing my tits and making interracial hints. Seems like his cock stayed hard while I was waiting for Saturday. I busied myself...
I decided to go the the gym on my day off from work, typically it's a once or twice a week thing later in the evening, but thought I would get it over with. It was over on the weight bench and I was struggling when someone stood over my head and grabbed the bar and helped me get it on the rack...
I kept hoping I'd run into Billy again at the starbucks, and once I even didn't wear panties so I could tease him (I felt like such a slut all day!), but it didn't happen. The fantasies with my husband were getting hotter and hotter. In fact, I held back mentioning getting a bbc when we fucked...
Over the next several days I kept having naughty thoughts about fucking Billy's black cock while my husband watched. To help satisfy and to fuel my fantasy I decided to do a search on the internet about interracial sex.
I didn't need to look far, my husband had beat me to it, the last few...
Later that night I was still aroused and needed a good fucking from my husband, who doesn't mind sharing his fantasy with me...which is him fucking me and my best girlfriend. I starte teasing him before he got in bed about his fantasy knowing good well that was sure to get me fucked.
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I was sitting in a local starbucks with my husband; we meet there after work about twice a week. On this particular day I had worn red thongs without any panty hose at the request of my husband and where was he anyway? He was running late so I was sitting by myself when I noticed this very...