1. Cheating and Cuckold – A Husband and Wife&rs


    Date: 7/22/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Author: 343150, Rating: 83, Source: xHamster

    his jeans and zipping up, but he doesn’t even look at me, he just turns and leaves. I shudder at the loss of Darren’s big thick cock inside me, I feel empty. But as I start to catch my breath, as my heart rate slowly starts to abate, I realize that I am quite a mess, smelling of sex, sweat and cum, and I must admit, ass. I reach between my legs to scoop out some of Darren’s load, but someone is coming down between the two tents, so I quickly step my other foot back into my shorts and panties and hike them up, buttoning them as I turn to leave in the other direction. I need to find a washroom and getting cleaned up. But just as I step from between the tents, there’s Dave, smiling, looking concerned. “Hey Babe” and he leans in to kiss me on the mouth. I’m too shocked to avoid it and I look into his eyes afterwards to see if he tasted the ass on my lips, or notices my sweaty flushed face. If he does I don’t notice anything, and we begin walking towards the exit. I can feel Darren’s load dripping out of me, right past my sopping wet panties, dribbling down my leg, and I worry someone will see it. The passion over, the guilt starts to get to me, and I feel like such a dirty whore. But then I think about how good it was and smile. I give my husband another big kiss on the mouth, let him taste my ass after sucking my lover’s finger. He’s horny when we get home. I’m too sore and I don’t want his cock to ruin the feeling, I want to savour having Darren’s big cock fucking me. As I ...
    relax in bed, after having a good shower, I know husband is probably having a frustrated wank in the bathroom, he’s in there a long time, but I don’t care. Chapter 2 – Fran I have been a very bad wife. I felt quite whorish and guilty after fucking Darren, my husband wandering about looking for me, and me between some tents getting the living daylights fucked out of me, but secretly I enjoyed the thought of it. I was worried how Darren took me, roughly and so lacking in any emotion. I wanted to hold his hard muscular body and kiss him deeply while looking into his eyes, in a nice soft bed….but I liked how he took me too. The next time wasn’t much better. It was after class and I was really dragging everything out doing my best to be the last one to leave without being overly obvious. I was nervous about class and how I’d react, having recently fucked my instructor. I guess I wasn’t surprised that Darren acted quite natural like nothing had happened, even though he just fucked me three days ago between two tents. I was still in the shower room, everyone else had left, and I was listening to see if everyone had cleared out before I walked out and hopefully ran into Darren alone. I didn’t have to wait long, he walked in. I had a t-shirt on and just my panties. I crossed my legs coyly, standing there, biting my bottom lip. He just smiled. “You enjoy yourself the other night Fran?” he asks. I nod like an idiot. “Get up on the counter” he says and of course I do. He pushes me back ...
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