I would like to start by introducing myself as I’m a new author. I’m a student by profession and I would like my identity to <\/p>\n
be anonymous. U can call me Dr. Dud. My wife, who I like to use in my stories goes by the fictitious name of Ashley. Both of <\/p>\n
us get a huge turn – on by creating these sex stories and using her as the heroine for the key – role. So lets get started <\/p>\n
with our first story!<\/p>\n
Day: Wednesday
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Date: 10\/9\/’08
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Time:00:06 AM<\/p>\n
Ashley was sucking my cock hard. It was swollen only to 6 inches,and not to its full 9 inches, and I had not yet come in her <\/p>\n
face as I always like to do. She had started an hour ago and usually her blow jobs are so good I have the satisfaction of <\/p>\n
splattering her face with my hot cum within a maximum of 15 minutes. Sometimes we use this for foreplay and take two or three <\/p> \n\n
hours to have slow sex in the missionary position. But today, we were stuck at the oral phase for a whole hour and I was <\/p>\n
nowhere near orgasm. I had kissed her passionately and ripped off her bra before we started. I thought she had tasted <\/p>\n
something different from the way she usually tastes when I kissed her. Finally I envisioned a rather lusty – looking <\/p>\n
celebrity with pouty lips and huge breasts slowly working on my penis and swallowing the whole of it (you all know who that <\/p>\n
is) and not surprisingly, I had a gigantic orgasm that almost choked her. Within seconds my wife’s face was covered with my <\/p>\n
white juices. I kissed her passionately not botherin to wipe my cum off her slutty face, played with her breasts and sucked <\/p>\n
on her lips till she fell asleep.<\/p>\n
Day: Thursday
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Date: 11\/9\/’08
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Time: 10 AM<\/p>\n
It was time for a break at the hospital. I decided to drive to the electric goods store. I walked holding my broad 5’9″ frame <\/p>\n
erect, hands in my pockets down the aisle of the section for security cameras. I selected a moderate priced one that would <\/p>\n
serve the purpose. At the reception was a pretty lady who looked to be twenty. I wondered if she had a boyfriend as she <\/p>\n
looked away shyly as we made eye contact. As I paid the bill, I noticed the weather outside- rainy. There was mist on the <\/p>\n
store’s glass. I wondered what was going on at home. I patted the camera in my bag, satisfied. Perfect.<\/p>\n
Time: 5PM<\/p>\n
I rang the bell and she welcomed me with our usual kiss. She did taste different. Was it my imagination? I fixed us some tea <\/p>\n
and I watched Ashley as she curled up in the sofa with just her negligee on. Was that a slight moan that escaped her lips <\/p>\n
when she brought her knees to her breasts? She’d never been in that much pain before. I frowned, but despite my suspicions, <\/p>\n
the sight of her velvety heaven between her hips made me stare as she sipped her tea in a different world, lost in her <\/p>\n
thoughts. I suggested that she go over to Bella’s -a pretty little spinster friend of hers, have dinner and spend the night <\/p>\n
there if she wanted to, to which she readily agreed. As soon as I heard the door shut, I hurried to my bag, took out the <\/p>\n
camera, read the instructions, then set out to get the necessary hardware for connecting it to my system. Within the next <\/p>\n
twelve hours, everything was ready. I settled down in my bed exhausted.<\/p>\n
Day: Friday
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Date: 12\/9\/’08
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Time: 8AM<\/p>\n
I kissed my wife goodbye as I left for work. I noted the very subtle change in her taste again. It was normal this time. I <\/p>\n
grinned sarcastically inside, thinking of the camera I had switched on and the moments which I was hoping it would record.<\/p>\n
Time: 9PM<\/p>\n
I returned tired after a late day, and again noted the mild change in her kiss. My wife did taste better than she did in the <\/p>\n
morning. I did not bother to make love to her that night. I waited till she fell asleep, then crept to my computer. I <\/p>\n
switched it on, and accessed the security camera console with my password, and rewinded it to 10 AM by just pure instinct. <\/p>\n
What I saw made my dick bulge uncontrollably even though I had been ready for it. Ryan, the twenty year old college student <\/p>\n
who lived opposite our appartment was entering ours – and my wife was dressed in nothing but her bra and mini denim shorts. I <\/p>\n
knew at once by instinct, that Ashley wasnt wearing any damn thing under those tight shorts.<\/p>\n
I let down my shorts to expose my now-hard-nine-inch-cock. I started stroking it, watching with mixed emotions as the young <\/p>\n
handsome stud took my 36″ – 32″ – 34″ – angel into his arms, unhooking her bra in two seconds and passionately kissing her. <\/p>\n
At that very second my angel became my sexiest slut to my eternally – unsatiated – fantasies.<\/p>\n
The way he unhooked my wife’s lingerie within fifteen seconds showed his experience either with my wife and \/ or with women <\/p>\n
in general. The fact that both of them were experienced turned me on even further. Ashley was now naked and he was still in <\/p>\n
his bright orange tshirt and shorts. She didnt seem to bother about it. He was enjoying my wife to the core, and the look he <\/p>\n
had on his face as he relished her sent warm sexual vibrations through my hips.<\/p>\n
Finally, she decided she was too bare, and Ashley made Ryan sit on our couch (where she had lain the day before, during tea) <\/p>\n
and removed his tshirt. As it reached his shoulders and covered his face, she pressed her firm proportionate juicy tits into <\/p>\n
his hard muscular chest, and I could see both their abdomens were fit to the core. I was masturbating fast now as the tshirt <\/p>\n
was thrown away into unseen oblivion and they were passionately kissing. My wife’s eyes were shut tight as he pushed his <\/p>\n
tongue into the crevices of her slutty mouth. Ashley had wanted me to ‘tongue-fuck-her-mouth’ before but I could not entirely <\/p>\n
grasp the concept, and soon gave it up since the only way I could have learnt it was with a tutorial. But now as I watched <\/p>\n
him do it, I felt a tiny twinge of guilt, which I quickly brushed away as I felt pre – cum start to drip from the tip of my <\/p>\n
cock.<\/p>\n
Soon, Ryan’s pants were down and his inexperience started to show as my wife began to work on his huge cock. He was so <\/p>\n
enchanted by her moves he was moaning for her to stop. But she went on, licking his cock, making it even bigger, taking his <\/p>\n
balls between her slutty lipstick- spread – lips and sucking on them. Soon he held her by her fragile shoulders and pulled <\/p>\n
her away from his shaft. I could now see his entire size, and it was definitely bigger than mine – at least ten inches. It <\/p>\n
was a monster, and only Ashley would know how to handle it since she had so much of me. No wonder this guy was visiting her <\/p>\n
everyday during his holidays!<\/p>\n
He then held her head and pushed it into his cock again, shoving the tip of his giant into her mouth, between her parted dry <\/p>\n
lips. She started sucking furiously this time, and he began to plunge his monster down her throat. She didnt strain a bit- <\/p>\n
probably because of the training I gave her. She effortlessly swallowed this monster, and I couldnt even see more than 3 <\/p>\n
inches of his cock as he brought it out each time before plunging it into her oral juices again. Finally I could judge from <\/p>\n
his intense expression that he was about to reach orgasm. I couldnt hold it back anymore and squirted the screen with my cum <\/p>\n
and had to hurriedly wipe it away to satisfy my-still-stiff-cock with the visual feast.<\/p>\n
I hoped he would not stop with this and I was blessed with more. Ryan removed his monster from my wife’s mouth and I could <\/p>\n
see he still had a lot left in it as he continously showered her face, neck, tits, and abs all the way to her shaved pussy. <\/p>\n
He then proceeded to squeeze her breasts, suck her nipples and continued to cum inside her for what seemed like 3 minutes. He <\/p>\n
finished with a huge thrust and a passionate suck to her lips, and thats when my whore finally came- yes she was now a whore, <\/p>\n
and I watched with mixed emotions as my angel became an experienced slut of a milf, lying naked in the arms of a handsome <\/p>\n
young adult.<\/p>\n
” I cleaned the mess I had made, put my shorts back on, and went back to bed. But I wasn’t surprised to still find my cock <\/p>\n
semi- hard when I pressed into Ashley’s nude back (she always sleeps naked). I hugged her close, but with no love as <\/p>\n
before…. JUST LUST.<\/p>\n
>>> Will please all my readers with more episodes of me and Ashley>>><\/p>\n
Do please us with your comments so that Ashley and I can know your fantasies and make them come true. Some of the stuff in <\/p>\n
the story are true, like my wife’s dimensions. But the majority of the story is just made up of our sexual fantasies. THIS IS <\/p>\n
NOT A REAL SEX STORY. Please be free to comment on my wife. It doesnt bother us. Please also help us with ideas of new <\/p>\n
costumes we can use to spice up our stories. Thanks a lot in advance..<\/p>\n
Love,
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dr guru
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