Sexting ...


Cheating, Masturbation, Toys
John was your slightly best than average Joe. He made a properly life as a mathematics instructor and tutor in his spare, but do n't let that title chump you. He was far form your mediocre mathematics wonk. He was on the tall side standing at 6'2 '', fairly built from spending days in the gym, and lean too, sporting a courteous 6 six pack most of the twelvemonth. He was married to his wife, Colleen coming up on 4 years this October. Generally speaking he was a happy guy. He had protagonist at workplace, a serious job, a unspoiled looking wife, but was lacking in the sex department.

It 's not that he did n't have a sex life, but more than along the lines that it was extremely tedious. There was no excitement. John enjoyed the chase leading up to sex, teasing and being tease, and arousal. His wife on the other hand liked none of that. If they were going to have sex, he would have got to get on top do his line of work and get off or on social occasion his wife would ride him. On uncommon social function he would get jerked off, and shock job were out of the question. Colleen would rarely let him finger her let alone let him eat her out. She was a prude, and sadly he did n't jazz that until they were married. One dark she got a small too drunk and she let him have his way with her obeying his every dictation. She jerked him off, swallowed his freight begging him to cum in her mouth, and he fucked her every way he could think of. He even shot a warhead up her ass, and she moaned in pleasure the entire clip. But she did n't commemorate any of it the fall out day, much to his alarm. He was never able to get her to do any of it ever again, or get her to drink enough to reiterate it.

But John was always faithful, and never thought about cheating on her, no matter how many women gave him glances or winks at the bars. That was until one day he got a fb message from an old high shoal admirer ....



'' Hey there ! remember me ! ''. Popped up from an picture on his CRT screen attached was a selfie of a drop dead blonde. `` Jess ? '' he said to himself not being able to think the characterization. Her skin was courteous and tan kissed by summer 's sun and her two-piece left small to the vision let alone barely containing her burst. The lowly pieces of blue polka dotted fabric appeared to barely insure her firmly mamilla. He felt his cock twitching almost right away. He could n't trust the nerdy lady friend he used to tease in high gear school was the Saami female child he saw now.



Gospel According to John quickly responded tearing his center away from the painting, `` Of course of instruction ! How have you been ? ''. He stared at his phone screen door waiting for a reply.



'' Oh great just enjoying some drink on the beach, and wishing I had someone to rub some lotion on my book binding ; ) ''. John Lackland 's mental imagery quickly went to work picturing himself rubbing oil all over back, maybe moving his hands briefly across her ass or her tits.



'' sounds like a good time, I 'm sure you could find a guy over there to take forethought of your dire needs right now : p '' John replied quickly taking a flirty tone.



'' I know, but I 'm drunk, and I would probably let them enjoy themselves too a good deal ''. Colleen replied. John could n't trust what she was telling him. They have n't spoke to each other in close to 10 years, and here she is sounding all buddy buddy.



'' How much throw you had to pledge ? '' He replied, but she ignored his message and responded with `` I had the fully grown crushed leather on you in high schooltime, I always wanted you to ask me out ''



John was floored. He could n't trust what he was reading. Why now ? What was the degree to this ? She knew he was married. She had to. John did n't even pull in it but by now his putz was laborious, and started to think about what it would like to have his cock between her prissy business firm tit. But he was quickly brought back to realism when his wife started to talk to him. Not knowing what she said he said a simple, `` yes dearest ''.



He quickly returned to his earpiece and responded to her message by writing, `` well maybe you should give acted on it : P ''



And that was it. For the to the highest degree role over the next couplet of months they talked back and forth about normal living. Nothing intimate whatsoever. John was happy that he had connected with an old protagonist and enjoy reminiscing about the old days, and good clock time and troubles he and his friends got into. That was until one Night when he woke up to use the Bath way. He saw a message from Colleen which was n't anything unusual, that was until he read it. `` I bet if you fucked me in school our lives would be so different right wing now '' and of course she sent a picture of herself naked sitting on the floor with a feeding bottle of vino sitting between her legs. John could n't believe what he saw. She was so hot. Her dead body was perfect tense. He saw her boob and they were just how he pictured they would have been with the bikini top off. Big with small nipples, and perky. She had a finger in her mouth, and a longing feel on her face. Right away can was hard. Luckily he was already in the bathroom and he started to stroke his hard cock looking at the photo. She sent another message, `` I want your cock in my mouth. I know you saw my message, are you arduous ? Are you thinking about me ? Without thinking he replied ...



'' I want you to breastfeed my Dick '' and it was sent without him realizing it. `` Oh god, I 'm so wet. I want to wrap my backtalk around your cock and suck you dry. I want you to shoot your onus down my throat '' she replied and after seeing that John started to beat his peter harder and harder. He saw another message pop up, `` do n't com yet Saint John, I still need you to bed me, my fingers are n't doing it for me tonight '' and with that was another picture. This clip the vino bottle was gone and her hand was hurried deeply into her pussy. Another message popped up, `` Wo n't you make me cum, I want you in me, I want your cock in me '' St. John the Apostle could n't treat everything going on. Her tan pelt contrasted by her pink pussy back talk, he fingers in her cunt, her small waist, her sending him these messages and before he knew it he was about to cum.



As if someone else was controlling his hand he replied to her, `` I 'm about to cum, I want to bourgeon my load all over your face. ''. Almost right away she replied, `` yeah sister cum for me, I need your cum '' and with that he blow his freight, moaning in rest period. It was the hardest he had orgasmed in ages. And just like that another subject matter, `` sound job this night hot hooey, I ca n't wait till next time. I have n't climaxed like that in long time. skillful night ; ) ''



Slowly coming back to reality John deleted his content, and cleaned up the lavatory and wondered back to bed. His married woman was profound asleep, and John quickly fell back asleep. He awoke the side by side morning feeling like the Nox prior was just a aspiration, and felt incredibly hangdog. But he liked it, hell he loved it even. That is exactly what he wanted his married woman to do, but she never would. whoremaster did n't listen from her in a mates of calendar week and he figured that was that. She just had to get something out of her system. While he was n't upset that she did n't touch him, part of him wished she did,



It was n't until his wife was away on a business trip-up that he heard from her again. His phone vibrated. Looking down he was who it was from, and he got excited. He opened it up ....

'' hey there hot stuff ; ) neglect me ? ``



'' maybe a little bit '' john replied. `` oh please, I know you did. I 've been thinking about you '' Colleen replied. John knew better than to start this. It was going to lead down a rabbit hole, but one that he knew, deep down he knew he wanted to follow.

'' oh yeah ? How so ? ''. He replied. He waited for her response, not capable to take up his middle off his screen ....



'' I ca n't stop thinking about fucking you '' She replied, `` I keep fantasizing about how great it would feel to consume your turncock in me. ''. `` tell me you have n't thought about it ''

John quickly replied `` I have. I have n't been able to get those pictures of you out of my head. I 'm getting hard just thinking about them. ''.

'' will this help to get you severely ? '' Colleen replied, there she was standing in front of a mirror. She was wearing shameful high cad with the lacing running up to her knees, white scanty that barely covered her pussy, her hand tugging down at their waistline, and a sparkly white bra. John could n't claim his centre off the motion picture, that is until another one popped up on his silver screen. her bra was gone this metre. her large tits barely covered her arm across them.

'' motion your arm, I want to see your tits '' John the Divine replied.


'' No not until you send me something back. I think you owe some pictures. '' John Lackland read Colleens words and jumped up and took his shirt off in book time. He always felt awkward taking selfies, but he did n't care right now. He snapped a picture of his six ingroup, and replied with `` Good enough ? ''



'' Mmmm look at you stud, I guess it 's a start. what do you want to see ? '' Colleen messaged him. He wanted to say all of you but he wanted to be in control and have some fun. `` Get down on your knee joint, and bulge fingering yourself. '' John wrote.

Almost right away she replied, `` mmm yeah narrate me what you want, you 're getting me so wet. '' the motion picture soon followed. he saw nothing but lecherousness in her eyes. he knew that she would do anything he said. Without any encouragement she sent him another message, `` I want to be your dirty slattern, your dirty arcanum, I want your cock '' and another picture. her panties were gone she saw standing there in front of the mirror with a dildo shoved up her pussy. John swear he could see her juice dripping off of it. What he would do to lick her cunt right now he thought to himself. `` I 'm so hard right wing now, I want your back talk around my cock '' whoremaster was so turned on and so hard he had to free his cock from his pant. he undid his button and pulled down his zip, freeing his cock. he slowly started to stroke his cock.



'' mmm baby, tell me what you want. I 'll do anything you want me to do as long as I get your cum. '' Colleen replied.



that was all the encouragement John needed, he started to say her everything ....

'' firstly I 'm going to throw you on that bed and start kissing you. moving down to your neck, and then to your mammilla. sucking on them and start to slowly move down to your belly, to your waist, and then to your wet twat. Kissing your clit and then protrude to eat you out. Licking and tasting your sweetened juices. ``

'' mmm eat my pussy baby '' Colleen replied followed by `` then what ''

'' I 'd eat you out until you cum '' can replied starting to jerk off harder.


'' fuck me now please, I 'm so wet, I need to cum again. '' Colleen replied.



'' No not yet, you 're a lousy slut and I 'll get it on you want I think you deserve it. '' John quickly typed.
'' Then tell me what you would do next, please I need your cock in me '' Colleen answered. She sent him another icon of her suction on her dildo. '' Do you want me to give suck you off first ? I can almost taste your com already ''



'' No next I would make you get on your knees, thrust my cock down your throat, take it out and start to jazz your fits. `` John replied



'' MMM I bet your big enough that I could suck it at the Saami sentence. Oh that would feel bang-up, sucking on your cock while you fucked my mamilla. '' `` severalize you will com on my titties, I want your cum all over them. Colleen replied.



'' yea you dirty hussy i 'll fare on your tit, do n't worry but afterwards I 'm going to eff your expression, and if you suck it mightily maybe i 'll make love you. ``



'' MMM no, no, no nooky me now. I need your cock in me, I need you to elongate my kitty-cat with you cock. Please Gospel According to John fuck me, now I need it. I 'm so wet. ''. colleen respond



'' fine slattern, well I guess I would just push you onto the reason and fan out your branch. And initiate to rub my cock against your wet twat. ``



'' mm put your peter in me now please. ``



'' finally after you beg me for it, ill thrust it in you and start to duck you laborious like the hussy you are. ``



'' oh shag I 'm moaning so loud, yeah baby fuck my slit, know me harder. ``



'' i 'd bemuse your stage behind your head, and start to get it on you harder and unvoiced until you 're about to cum. ``



'' No do n't stop, I need to cum again, please do n't lay off, baby fuck me. ``



'' fine, I start thrusting again. One at time, making you beg for me to sidestep you voiceless again, and then I pick the pace back up again. Harder, and harder, and grueling you start to groan as I feel you pussy wrap itself around my cock until you cum. I pull out and set forth to duck your face ''



'' oh yeah I 'm cumming already, let me sop up your cock. I want it, I want your encumbrance in my mouth. I 'm still so wet I ca n't stop playing with myself. I need your cock, now. ``



'' I fuck your face, shoving all 9 inch down your throat until you gag. Over and over again until I 'm about to com. I grab you face and jostle my dick down your throat and curb it there till you can barely breath, and then I shot my warhead down your throat making you choke. ``

'' ohhh baby yeah I 'm coming again. ``

King John could n't take it anymore, he could n't bind back he climaxed severely than he could ever think of. His custody body shock as he exploded.



'' oh. I just cummed so fucking hard ''



'' oh baby me too, I wish you did n't have to waste it like that ''

'' its OK maybe someday you wo n't have to ; ) '' John replied



'' I know your wife is out of town ; ) ''. Colleen replied



'' hahaha yea come over anytime ''. John the Evangelist replied



'' MMM I just might have to. Thanks for a good clip tonight, see you later ; ) ''. colleen messaged him



'' you too, good Night''' and with that last message John went back to the living room, turned on the TV and started to take in a flick. It just over an minute later when he heard a rap on the door ...



'' hey there, you ready for round two ? ''. And there was Colleen standing in her senior high school heels, a short black skirt that barely covered her ads and barely contained her fits, with a bottle of vino. John quickly pulled her in the star sign and threw her on the couch ... ...
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