Category: horny housewife

Trinity 1-844-332-2639 ext 285

I let some random guys drain their balls by running a train on me last night at my party. They fucked this sweet black twat so good. There were so many different cocks in all my fuck holes. Big cocks, small ones, some guy even had a curve. I felt like I was a filthy whore serving my life’s purpose.

On my knees deep throating and gagging on hard wood. Getting hardcore fucked doggy style and missionary. Having my asshole creampied like I’m a dirty cum dumpster. The guys were lucky to be fucking a cunt like me. This chocolate box was the life of the party. “Fuck that pussy was so good man!” I dropped my load off in the bitch.”

I could hear a few of the guys chatting in the background while I’m still getting fucked by the last bit of guys. It made me smile because I knew I was getting the job done. I always wanted to be a part of a gangbang but never had the courage to do so. So I went the traditional way. I threw a party and invited only guys. Haha! Leave it up to a slut like me to think Continue reading “Ball Draining on a Train” →

Trinity 1-844-332-2639 ext 285

They say marriage destroys passion, but whoever “they” are clearly haven’t lived in my world. Being a horny housewife doesn’t mean my days are just about laundry, meal prepping, and running errands. Oh no! Between folding fitted sheets and making grocery lists, there’s an entirely different kind of craving I deal with—one that has nothing to do with food.

Maybe it’s the stillness of the house when his kids are at school or the way my body hums with anticipation when I hear my husband’s key turn in the door. Or maybe it’s just that I refuse to believe that passion has an expiration date. Whatever it is, I’m a woman who wants what she wants—and I take it whenever I can.

Mornings start with coffee, but they don’t always end that way. Some days, my husband barely makes it out the door before I pull him back into bed, his tie still in my hands as I remind him why he married me in the first place. Other times, I let the anticipation build, teasing him with texts throughout the day, little reminders that I’m waiting for him… dripping, needy, ready. The thrill isn’t just in the bedroom, either. Continue reading “Horny Housewife” →

Trinity 1-844-332-2639 ext 285

I sat on the edge of the bed, legs crossed, watching my cuckold hubby kneel in front of me. His lips were slightly open, his eyes locked onto the creamy white mess dripping between my thighs. He knew what I expected of him. What his role was and what I had made him into. I ran my fingers through his hair, yanking just enough to make him whimper. “You see that?” I murmured, opening my legs and tilting my hips slightly forward, letting another drop spill onto my inner thigh.

“This is what a real man leaves behind!!” His breath skipped a beat, his hands were twitching at his sides, but he knew better than to touch me. That wasn’t his privilege anymore. That belonged to the other guy. The man who had just left me shaking, orgasmic and satisfied in a way my husband never could.
I traced a finger through the sticky evidence of my pleasure, bringing it to my lips and sucking it clean, watching the way his eyes darkened with need for taste. “This is what you wanted, isn’t it?” I teased. “To be my little clean-up slave toy? To know that he got what you Continue reading “My Cuckold Hubby” →

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Cory 1-844-332-2639 ext 407

Let me tell you, being a Mommy, it’s a whole lot of diaper changing and lullabies! I need a man, a real man, to come over and give me the fucking I deserve. Thankfully, I know just the guy who can help me scratch this neverending itch! His name is Jake, and he’s got a body like a Greek god and a smile that could melt butter. “Hey, Cory,” he answers when I call, his voice deep and husky. “What’s up?”

“I’m just so bored at home while my ABDL is asleep,” I say, trying to keep my voice steady. “I need a big, strong, hunky man to come over and fuck me hard with his big fat dick.” There’s a pause on the other end of the line, and then Jake chuckles. “Is that right?” he says. “Well, I think I can help you with that.” I give him my address and hang up, my heart pounding in my chest. I can’t believe I just did that. But I’m so turned on, I can barely stand it. I strip off my clothes and slip into something more comfortable –

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Ebony 844-332-2639 Ext 240

Stroke for me. Just like that. Nice and slow. Feel how good it is to let go, to surrender to my voice, my words. I know you need this—need me guiding you, teasing you, making you crave more.Let your hand move exactly the way I want. Smooth, steady strokes, dragging pleasure through every inch of you. Don’t rush it. I want you to feel everything—every twitch, every pulse, every bit of aching need.Your breath is changing already, isn’t it? I can hear it, feel it, the way you’re slipping deeper into this heat with me. But I’m not letting you finish yet. No, not yet. Keep stroking, keep letting the tension build. I want to keep you right here—on the edge, desperate, waiting for me.Stay with me. Listen to me. Stroke for me, just the way I say. We’re only getting started.

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Lock The Cock Party

Mama Felicity 1844-332-2639 Ext 270

There comes a time in every young man’s life when he discovers self-pleasure, and at the very beginning stages of that, it’s almost impossible to get him to focus on anything else. My sweet boy has had his hand in his pants and his head in the clouds for days now, so I’ve decided to host a lock the cock party in his honor.

I’ll invite all of my closest MILF friends over for wine, and together, we’ll put my son in chastity. This is what’s best for his grades and future, really. He has to stop playing with that cock!

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

My boyfriend’s company party got really crazy, real fast. His boss’ wife “Paris” was very sweet. We were all mingling  and she was introducing me to people. Meanwhile, my boyfriend was in a deep conversation with his boss. Paris and I were soon headed to the powder room. She started getting really friendly. Then she asked me over for dinner the following weekend. I told her that I would talk to my boyfriend. She then explained that she wanted it to be just the two of us. I was caught off guard and wasn’t sure what to say. She asked for my number to text to my plans. So I gave her my number. I told my boyfriend about it and his response was that his job was of utmost importance and that making his boss and his boss’ wife happy was the priority. I agreed. It was very clear that I had to do whatever it took to keep Paris happy. So I accepted her invitation for dinner the following weekend.

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

My first night at the ranch was an unforgettable experience. From the moment our eyes met, we were hooked. We tried so hard to fight it. But the feelings were undeniable. It was wrong but it felt so right. He was my divorce attorney. We met the day I walked into his office to hire him to represent me. We both knew that it was unethical for us to have an intimate relationship. But the passion between us was so much stronger than our willpower. One day I walked into his office to give him some paperwork. His paralegal wasn’t there, he was alone. He walked out of his office with a look in his eyes that I hadn’t seen before. I stood before him, papers in hand. He reached out his hand for them. But it was all over. We couldn’t fight it any longer. Before I knew it, we were wrapped in each other’s arms. He picked me up. Papers went flying. He laid me down on his glass desk. And we had wild passionate sex. The following weekend he invited me to his ranch. I entered the gate code, and it opened.

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Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Naughty Ronnie was running around the house. It was Thanksgiving and they were due to have company over. Mommy Anna had prepared a holiday feast with all the trimmings, and even dessert. Well, she actually had more than one dessert, but the one her and Naughty shared in common was a yummy pannetone. She warned Ronnie to stay out of the kitchen, as she didn’t want him hurting himself, or worse- stealing a crumb or two, or leaving finger marks in her precious entrées.

 

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Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Miss Anna decided to host a family dinner, and made sure to invite all of her siblings, cousins, and of course, her naughty nephew. When all of the family members gathered and entered the front door, she pretended as if she hadn’t seen her naughty nephew for quiet some time, saving face and greeting him with a big hug and kiss in front of everyone, but as she leaned in, and they kissed each other on the cheek he whispered: ‘’I want to fuck you so hard.’’

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