1. Cheating


    Date: 7/14/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Taboo, Author: BishBosh03, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    why is your tongue nowhere near my cunt’? ‘Filthy whore’ he lifted a leg and kissed the back of it from the calf to my arse and then his mouth descended in my cuntly area where he wreaked havoc. First teasing around the sensitive area and then sucking my clit, inserting one, then two and then a third finger in my hot wet hole, teasing my arse hole with his little finger. And before I knew it he had two fingers inserted in my cunt and two invading my arse. He was double digit, double penetrating me. I gushed as I came grabbing him tightly. ‘I hope your boy performs his duties as well on our wedding night.’ ‘Fucking slut!!’ He climbed on me and slid straight in. He pounded me hard and fast, I jerked my hips up as best I could to get maximum f***e and penetration. He wasn’t going to last long I knew that so I dug my nails into him, licked him, kissed him, encouraged him and when he came I gasped and groaned and expressed my gratitude in coarse terms, ‘fucking brilliant you bastard.’ And we lay breathless. He cleaned up and was embarrassed at what had happened. I re-assured him it was OK; we would keep it to ourselves. I told him that I was honestly very nervous before and he had truly helped. It was unconventional but the end result was good, and we had really cemented our relationship. I knew I had been bad. Very bad. A very bad girl indeed. My car having been off the road was the cause of that indiscretion and when it became necessary for some flowers to be collected and ...
    brought to my flat the day before the wedding it was my husband to be’s b*****r that collected and brought them. I invited him for coffee, he was also to be the best man and I asked if he knew his duties. He assured me he had everything in place. What about his first dance with the maid of honour, a lovely young lady and close friend of mine. She will expect a little romance. What he cried. When you hold her for the first dance she will expect you to hold her like you are planning some exotic and sensual experience for her. Surely not he said. Oh yes replied I. So let’s practice how you will dance with her. What he said. I told him firmly that I didn’t want her to feel she was unloved by the best man, not at my wedding.... So I put on a slow, smooch record and got him to hold me, closely and we danced. Not close enough I said, do it like you mean it. And he held me tight and I held him back and we teased a while, and then we danced, and he tried to pull away realising I was to marry his b*****r the next day. But I told him I was nervous and the close dance was comforting and he was my husband’s b*****r and reminded me of him so that made it OK. So we danced on. And there it was. His embarrassment, he was stiffening as I rubbed against him. ‘I’m not sure this is such a good idea’ he was pulling away. ‘Don’t be silly, it’s the most natural and beautiful compliment any man can pay a woman, even if she is about to marry you b*****r, come.... come closer again, it’s nice, isn’t it?’ So ...