Estrogensensual

When he easily dragged me like a rag doll to the edge of the bed and pushed my legs open rougher than he needed to while wielding his magnificent cock and spanking my engorged clit with it, I thought that was the hottest thing ever at that moment. Later after our long marathon fuck session had ended and I finally came down from my orgasmic high, I couldn’t help but to crackup thinking about the audacity of his clit clubbing move while shaking my head. I came out of the bathroom still beside myself laughing, and he asked what was so funny, and when I confessed to him, he too nearly broke a blood vessel from laughing so hard. When he finally caught his breath, he stated windily that he must be reading too many of his own stories. For me though, as funny as it was to recollect, I have to admit that while we were in the moment, that shit was hot as hell, knowing that only this indomitably primal man could have pulled it off. But I digress. I don’t know who she thought she was fooling,...

Oh, how the times have changed. I trained this delicious monster to please women as a favor for my beautiful husband, and I guess you can say I’ve happily taken it for the team more than once. I’ve shown him what I thought was the best way to please a woman and how his big brother, my husband, has spoiled me, but tonight, James is showing me the light. It is just a different shade of light, one that he has perfected and has worked well for him. He’s used everything I taught him as a weapon, and tonight, he uses that more than formidable weapon on me. As a favor to my husband, I had agreed to entertain his little brother while he was in town, and you have to know that I’m a giver, and there was no way that I could have said no. I mean, it isn’t like James is a stranger, or I didn’t know this was some orchestrated plan these two devious hunks had planned ahead of time, and did I mention that James is a freak of nature? With my husband out of town for the weekend on business and with the ...

I’m so easy; well, not really, but it sure wasn’t difficult for her to get my attention. Aren’t we all simple if you think about it? All she did was come up behind me and hug me lingeringly with her head rested between my shoulder blades while she slid her hands into the pockets of my dress slacks. It was nonsexual or leading in any way, and just maybe that is exactly why it was. She welcomed me home like she does any time I am away, and complimented me on my “Hunky businessman,” attire before sliding her hands from my pockets and hugging me tight before trailing her fingers across my torso as she strolled away. This is my every day with this amazing, beautiful woman, but this time, I wasn’t so dismissive or just reconciliatory as usual, and I grabbed her by her hand before she got away and pulled her back to me to let her know that I missed her too, like cray, like always. She met my kiss with just a bit of surprise at my enthusiasm, and I took advantage of her stupor while her li...

I wanted to see how far he’d let me go after massaging his appreciative package under the table until it strained against the fabric of his slacks. I then wanted to take it a step further and unzipped his fly after I peeked around the table to see if anyone was any the wiser and then to his face to see his eyes indifferent if not daring me. I was already famished from feeling it grow under my tutelage, so I reached into his pants and briefs and pulled it out for a walk. We continued talking over dinner like any other time, but dessert was under the table for a change. His cock was so thick and hard that it would have been scraping gum from under the table if it weren’t so heavy. My eyes darted around the room as I tried to be as inconspicuous as possible because, even though I was super turned, I was even more possessive and didn’t want anyone eyeballing my dessert. I was torn between my unwarranted jealousy and the unadulterated heat of the moment, but when I think about wha...