Bob Dylan's Bedroom Mirror
Fantasy, WifeDylan's bedchamber Mirror
Chapter 1
I am Brian, most of you don't know me, but I am sure that is not the eccentric with my wife, Bob Dylan Dreyer. All that I am about to reveal to you now about something I have spent many hours contemplating if I should break to the world, well at least those who enjoy reading all the sex report so available all over the internet. It is from there that in my judgement began to progress my own fantasies that were pretty much in the realm of pattern but over time as which is often the fount, your judgement seems to take over and advertise your limit point off the charts. You all know what I mean just as I have read them most of you have also indulged in one of many matter from simple ternion, or married woman swapping to incest and bestiality. Well I have now read them all and it has lead me to begin to take them from fantasy to realness and Dylan has no clue to the plan I have put together over the concluding several calendar month that will head her down a path she never knew she was capable of often less going to be seduced into. If everything I have already set into movement is followed through, Dylan my wife, that all American Innocent blonde weather girl that many of you out there have fantasized about her will discover a new dark side to herself that over prison term she will devote herself to me, and allow me to run her into this darkness where she will experience all of those most dark fantasy we all enjoy in our own short secret nous stored back deep in there safe from anyone's knowledge just how pervert and daring we are when it comes to sexual pleasures and what drives them. So this first base window into our individual sex life Dylan and I have shared in our new life style that is far from what you would retrieve possible of someone of celebrity status as my beautiful and sexy married woman who I am certainly you agree has the hottest ass on TV. This is where it all began our showtime John Roy Major footprint into the more dark nature of sex after close to a year of me starting with just dropping casual hints about us expanding our lovemaking to zest things up even more. Dylan truly was very innocent when we met she had stayed straight to her values, she was a virgin when we married, really no kidding. So I had my oeuvre cut out for me to be able to add her along slowly into a new world of sexual pleasure far beyond just a man and wife kinship. But over time with pinch and small activity such as playing with her ass and gently rubbing my finger across her tight rosebud. At showtime she was very nervous about letting me rival her there, saying to me that even though it felt soo good that it seemed to her so damage. Of course over time I had moved her from just that to pushing my tongue as far as I could to labor my putz till my freak exploded deep into her and let me tell apart you feeling myself recondite in that courteous house of cards ass is incredible, and once she live it she wanted it more and more. Once after we had a couple cocktails Dylan had become really steamy, and after I pulled out a reefer of estimable marijuana a protagonist of mine insisted I try it as he had discovered after he and his wife tired it he said it just seemed to heighten their intimate release. At first she said no, but I lit it up anyway and then handed it to her, she reluctantly put it to her cushy kissable lip and inhaled some into her lungs as I watch her tits rise up as her chest expanded she coughed, everyone does the first clock time. By the time we finished it, we were all over each other never mind that we were outside on our deck overlooking our hot tub and kitty. We stripped down and practically ran down the stairs as I watched my wife's sexy ass jiggle as she ran ahead of me.
Once we got into the hot tub I immediately tuned her over told her to raise her ass up and offer it to me. I wasted no clock time shoving it straight I until my testicle was bounding off her ass. I reached around her and began to rub her button as I fucked her harder. She peered back over her shoulder looking up at with through her now candy oculus, she screamed out she was going to blow up and wow did she. Something happened that had not in all our love ; she began to squirt all over my hand and herself. She kept on shooting almost looking as if she was peeing herself but I brought my paw to my own mouth and savored the taste perception of Bob Dylan's first gear real interjection. Then there was a natural chemical reaction as I slowly mover my hand towards her mouth leaning down whispering n her ear, to savor herself on my hand. She looked back again the kept focused on me as she almost reluctantly rolled her glossa out and licked right up two of my fingers and smiled so I lowered my mitt back down catching the last few drops running down her pussy to dripping into the tub. I brought it back to her lip and she licked it clean never looking away from me. I was watching my wife transform into a real number intimate creature opening her nous to a whole domain raw sexual experiences that will carry her down a path to all those saturnine desires in all of us. What this that just happened her enjoying the predilection of herself a adult female showed me that even her delving into gay woman sex was in the bill now for sure.
For my next place on our path for us to ingest our sex life into those dark places we all peer into, will require scuttle Bob Dylan up to bring others into our journeys, knowing this will study some real convincing being her fame status. But where I am taking that has already been in place, unsung to Dylan is that before her and I, there was connection to her parents and they were actually the ones who introduced me to my future wife. I will get into more details on all that in the succeeding chapter. My first moves to push her in this management I decided to begin sending her stories from erotic sites that had century of hot history about three, even threw some in about wife swapping, but I would leave out any about what would be the first movement into the darker side of meat of sex, incest. So over the next pair calendar month and much effort I think I had Dylan close to being cook to cross her side by side hurdle, letting me share to womanhood I love, the woman I made my wife, the charwoman who was now about to cut across into something all political party involved would feature to be kept to ourselves as because none of us wanted to jeopardize Bob Dylan's TV career, But once we indulged in this everyone involved will crave this and more, and there will be nothing to stop us. Now if you are asking yourself what does the triple broad duration mirror that Dylan just had to have one after a section she did on TV where she was modeling different turnout. Well the following chapter the mirror will play a part in Dylan's first-class honours degree trey .