A Wife's Fantasy


Cuckold, Group-Sex
Allessandra lay awake in their bed. cerebration raced through her headway. The one idea that kept returning was, what 's wrong with me ? Alessandra had always found erstwhile men attractive. The man lying following to her was over 20 years her fourth-year. She cared for him deeply, and he adored her. He had provided her with a too-generous lifestyle and was always emotionally available. They had sex nearly every night. On weekends—sometimes two or three times. He always made certainly she came. He was gentle and form. She was his queen, and he doted over her as such. It was n't like he could n't do better. He could do better, she thought. She was a piffling overweight. Though 55, he was athletic, emotionally unchanging, and recently retired. Money was never an issue. If she wanted something, there was no fighting over cost or need. Why was n't that enough ? Nearly every charwoman would be green-eyed of her berth ! Why did she need more ? What was missing ?

Odin, too was awake, but he lay in secrecy. He sensed something was amiss with his bride. Odin was too afraid to ask what it was. He replayed their previous lovemaking in his intellect. Why did he fantasize about her as a woman of the street while they fucked ? Still, when he fucked her, it was as if she was a bird that could be broken ? He fucked Alessandra with dumb, methodical insight. Making surely to grind against her button and thrust his cock as abstruse as he could go. Her pussycat would saturate right before she came, and he would grind slowly until the William Henry Gates broke discharge. She turned like a caged animate being released into the wild when she came. The whore within her would total out, sending him into an abyss of evil. Soon he would be cumming too. He would make out her without respect. Sometimes she would even cum again. Then it hit him like a brick ! Something was missing. Maybe she needed to be fucked like a harlot and not tested like Virgin Mary. She did like posing for sexy photos. She did n't beware if he posted them online as long as her nerve was not visible. He lay there scheming. The next clock time they fucked, he would treat her like a working girl. He would vamoose the character where she was his queen. No slow grinding. Just fast abusive fucking. With the problem now in the rearview mirror, he fell fast asleep.

The following dark according to ***********, she made the first move. Odin lay on his side as Alessandra snuggled up against him, pressing her massive breasts against his back. She nibbled his ear—reaching around, she took his shaft in her hand. Immediately it began growing in her indulgent hired man. She rubbed it. `` Does daddy wan na play with his little girl ? '' She cooed.

In a firm vox, Odin turned around quickly and said, `` papa is going to fuck his footling young woman like the immense cumslut she is ! '' smack ! He swatted her ass. It was hard enough to sting but not hurt.

Alessandra felt in tingle deep in her loin as her kitty-cat moistened. `` Oh, daddy ! I have been a racy girl. I watched a girl get gang fucked by many dirty old grandpa 's in an adult theater, and I liked it ! nag me, daddy ! Spank me ! '' She pleaded. She liked the kink he was exploring and played along with his game. She was shocked by how being spanked turned her on, o much. Others had been spanked her before, but this was dissimilar. It seemed to be working for Odin as well. His cock was standing up as straight as a Marine saluting.

Slap ! Slap ! Slap ! He swatted her ass. `` You fucking rove ! You wan na be bunch fucked ? '' Odin asked

'' Nnn yes. Alright, I admit it, please do n't be mad, daddy ! I know it 's naughty, but I ca n't avail it. It 's my kitty-cat. I get so wet when I think about it. Please fuck me, daddy ! I watched that girl getting fucked, but I did n't even act as with myself. That 's not true. I did, but I did n't cum. I swear I did n't, '' she confessed. It was part of the game, but everything she said was on-key. She was on her manus and knees, and Odin was kneeling following to her. She reached out and took his rigid schlong in her handwriting. Stroking it, she said, `` Please, daddy fuck me like a whore. Use me, daddy ! Fill my pussy ! I need it soooo bad,"she begged. Again, there was truth in her words as she played the role of a helpless girl.

Odin moved behind her. Taking his prick Odin slid it between her moist lips—parting them. He pushed her face into the pillow. `` Get set up for papa 's stopcock,"he warned.

She lifted her ass, giving him promiscuous access. She reached between her legs to aid guide his peter inside her wanton pussy, but he thrust before she could grab it. He went all the way inside her quickly. His clod slapped against her thigh. She managed to get the faithful of her pussy spread apart, so his putz did n't pinch her lips. He moaned incoherently as he thrust in and out of her like a jackrabbit. Slapping her ass, he degraded her with vile patois. His abuse excited her even more. She was enjoying this new twist. Odin was no longer this Prince Charming case. He fucked her, with an animalistic grunting permeating through his throat. She swore it sounded like a growl. There was a raw passion, almost an ira to his cadence.

'' shtup my snatch, daddy ! Yeesss ! Fuck me ! Oh my fucking God ! '' Sandy sobbed. Out of nowhere, she came, and she came hard. In her newly found arousal, she began meeting his thrusts and twerking her ass. `` Fuck me ! Fuck my pussy ! YESSS ! '' She commanded. As they fucked, her purulent succus sloshed loudly—matched only by the slapping of Odin 's large nut dismissal. Her hip joint flailed uncontrollably as her cunt juice pooled around his hard thick cock.

It was the strangest experience for Odin. Odin could n't commend ever being more aroused. He felt his orgasm build. His hammer was coated with boneheaded Edward Douglas White Jr. fluids as her cum foamed around his peter. Her incessant chanting, moaning, and whimpering made his balls compress. His anus tightened as he felt his sexual climax movement to his shaft. He fucked her harder and faster. It sent Wave after wave of orgasmic bliss through Alessandra 's pussy. `` Fucking tramp ! '' He yelled. He could n't look to get over the ledge. The sensational character was he felt relieved—like he had cum. The dilemma was that he had n't cum, and he was still difficult as a Rock. He was so hard it almost hurt. His prick was pulsed like he was cumming, but only pre cum oozed out randomly. It was like he shot a blank shell. That had never happened to him in his integral lifespan. He was in good physical body but the terminal ten minutes spent sprinting to the end up credit line wiped him out. He was curt of breathing space and could n't even mutter a vowel. His thorax expanded and contracted intensely as he tried to captivate his intimation.

'' Oh my bang God ! '' She exclaimed. `` That was unbelievable ! You filled my cunt up,"she added, thinking he had cum too. But her snatch was so wet she could n't severalize.

He did n't secernate her that all those juice were all hers. Instead, after catching his breath, he rolled her over onto her cover and mounted her. `` Spread your fucking legs slut. Daddy ai n't finished ! '' Odin directed.

Again ? Hell yeah ! She thought. She spread her legs as commanded. This time she grabbed his cock. nookie, he is hard as a rock. How the fucking ? She thought. She stuffed him inside her. Again he fucked her hard. She matched his thrusts with upwards thrusts of her own. She could n't think of him penetrating her so viciously. Even the facial expression on his face was that of wrath. It turned her on immensely. Mr. Hyde was pushing all her buttons. She came again.

'' Fucking cum dump ! You like it, do n't you ? You want that cock filling your horny little pussy. You need it ! Fucking slut ! He said. Watching her mamilla jiggle, he fucked hard—adding to his arousal. He squeezed her tits heavily. Then he grabbed her hips and pulled her pussy onto his pummeling cock. His stopcock head continually battered her cervix. Again, she was in the throes of sexual climax. She moaned incoherently. Odin felt her pussy spasm.

With each movement of his Walter Piston, a flood of juice flowed from her cunt. God, he wanted to cum ! He tried his damnedest to bust his nuts inside her. He wanted naught more than to swamp her ass fix with his sperm. The more he fucked her, the more violent his thrusts became. The more arouse he got, the more he thought about her getting fucked by a roomful of stranger. That stimulated him even more. He swore his turncock grew inside her impregnate pussy. Still, the more aroused he became, the farther away his coming was. He squeezed her tits again and again. That did n't even make. Soon she came again then again before her last orgasm could even end. His cock was covered with tweed juices. He had emptied copious amount of money of pre cum inside her this time, but no orgasm. He was tired, and he knew it was fruitless to continue. He faked an coming for the showtime time in his life story. He was so tired, and he knew it was futile. The strange affair was it was like he came, but goose egg came out. Still, there was a need. An itchiness that he could not rub. He just no longer had the energy to pursue it. She lay there exhausted. She had cum a half twelve times. It was by far the best screwing school term they had ever had. Though Odin had n't cum it was by far the in effect sex he had in twenty years. He lay there inside her for a couple of min, exhausted.

'' What got into you, my stud muffin ? '' She said as she squeezed his acrobatic butt. `` pa 's little girl likey a lot, a lot,"she added. When he pulled out, her juice followed. She rolled over on her side. Odin spooned with her his arm between her massive melons. She whispered, `` I do fantasize about being used as a cum dump. It is variety of a kink I have,"she said.

He kissed the nape of her neck. `` Yeah, it 's sort of hot thinking about watching you get gangbanged by strangers. But, what 's even hotter is knowing I can tap this anytime I want,"he said, putting his hand on her sleeping pussy and patting her trimmed hammock. `` Anytime dad wants,"he added as he slowly slipped off to dreamland.

The sun seemed to rise early, but Odin slept in a shred. finale night had been exhausting. Then the dreams. Oh my God, the dream ! They were so intense. He dreamt about being a music director in a pornographic flick. Henchoreographed ten men gang fucking a girl. He was working amateurs, and they had to be instructed on how to have intercourse. It sounds like a no-brainer, but simple things like lifting her leg, keeping their hands out of the way, brushing her tomentum back, etc., are all vital in getting good shot. He kept waking from defeat, but he would revert to a version of the Lapplander dreaming all nighttime long. He had been playing with his iPhone 13, making quasi motion picture of him and his lover fucking. It was fourth dimension to debase his comfortableness zone. The petty slut likes gangbangs. Well, she was going to get her gangbang. He thought.

The weewee in the shower bath stopped. That was his cue to get up. He got out of bed, gathered some clothes from the dresser, and trotted off to the privy, where Alessandra was drying off. `` just sunup, baby ! '' He said before kissing her on the lips.

'' unspoilt morning ! Are you going to ride with the son this morning ? '' She asked. She dressed as they conversed.

'' No, I got some errands to run,"he answered.

'' Really ? I thought you looked forward to those 50 milers. You 're going to recede your stamina. We do n't need that,"she joked."I want some more like finish night. I thought I was going to go into upheaval. I was still dripping this cockcrow. My God ! That was fucking unbelievable. I ca n't call up being so depleted. I slept like a baby,"Sandy added.

'' Do n't you worry about me ! You 're the one who is going to have to maintain up with this old breaking wind,"Odin joked.

'' I know ! What in Scheol got into you ? You were pushing all the right clit in the right successiveness. Seriously, my eyes rolled. I thought I was going to pass out,"she swore. She grabbed his solid fundament boldness and squeezed. `` Daddy 's naughty fille wants more of that,"she added.

'' I just got lucky, that 's all.,"he said.

'' Lucky my ass. It was like you were conducting a symphony orchestra, '' she said.

'' Now you 're just sucking up,"he said.

'' I got ta get moving. Unlike you, I got a job to go to,"Sandy chided playfully.

'' Yeah yeah, pick on the old unemployed guy,"he joked.

'' Hey, since you 're not riding today, wan na do lunch ? You can clean ! '' She offered.

'' I will call you. I do n't know if I will be spare. I got a bunch of clobber to get straightened out. I will call you around 10,"Odin said. Odin turned on the shower and stepped inside. Alessandra was about to walk out the door by the meter he got out.

They said their word of farewell. Odin did indeed have a lot to do. He had to find 12 dirty old men to do it his untested wife. He would have to vet them. Would they be able to get hard ? Are they clean ? Are they unity ? senior center ? McDonald 's ? Should he pay them ? flow them ? decisiveness. He lucked out. He found five ash gray foxes at the senior marrow, and all it cost him was an 8x10 glossy of them fucking his wife. After showing off her pictures, he found another two at a local McDonald 's. They were a bit more expensive. They each wanted $ 25 gift security from—where else ? McDonald 's. He wanted a twelve, but he was sure Alessandra would n't be disappointed if he only had seven. It was ten o'clock. He texted her. You meddlesome ? Call me if not. ***RING***RING*** `` Hey, sexy missy ! '' He answered.

'' Hey ! So where are we going for lunch ? '' She asked.

'' I was thinking maybe the food courtroom at the mall. '' He answered.

'' Really ? The nutrient Margaret Court ? Not O'Malley 's ? She asked.

'' Yeah, I am not sure what I am hungry for ; they have a variety—besides, I can kill two birds with one stone. I wan na get you something special for Victoria 's Secret,"he said.

'' Really ? Sounds exciting ! Do you accept something in mind ? '' She said.

'' Yeah and no. I will make out when I see it,"Odin responded.

'' Anything to do with those errands you had to run ? Is that why you are so closemouthed ? She asked.

'' shit, girl ! I ca n't ever surprise you, can I ? '' He joked.

'' It 's okay, dad. I wo n't pry ! I trust you. I love your surprises. I have to run though. Do you want to converge at the food courtroom at twelve noon ? She asked.

'' Yeah, noon it is. Let 's meet there. have sex you, baby girl ! '' He said.

'' Love you too—daddy ! '' She playfully responded.

After tiffin, they went to Victoria 's enigma. Odin saw this black net and lace crotchless Teddy. The bra is supported by two split shoulder strap on each cup that crisscross around the neck and clasp in the spine of the cervix

She tried it on. She snapped some selfies showing off its features sent them to Odin with a caption YES !

He texted back THAT 'S HOT AS HELL ! YOU ROCK IT !

He followed with another textual matter. Unclasp the bra, and show me those nice big bosom. !

Sandy did, and she sent the pic. Both tits hung free. The subtitle read, Easy access.

As he walked her to her SUV, she said, `` So daddy, when do I get to wear it ? ``

'' Tonight, I hope, baby miss. '' He responded.

She was giddy. She spent the rest of her Friday looking forward to the big surprise.

Odin spent threat of the day preparation. He found a couple of widower at an old man 's bar. Odin saw a homeless vet walking around the downtown expanse. He bought him a sandwich from a street vendor. He had to buy him a cheap cell phone to make contact. He promised him a fifth of shit if he shot his load. The two widowers were just felicitous to fuck a young woman. He showed them her pix, and they were all in. He had ten yeses. For every yes, there were two no 's. ***Ring***Ring***. `` This is Odin. '' He answered ! It was a guy he met at the bowling alley earlier. He was in !

Apparently, `` blue devil Bloods '' was going to be a rerun, and he was available. That 's was 11. He needed one more than. He was out of thought. Out of the blue, Joe popped into his headway. Joe was his horseback riding buddy. Joe was 62. He was his cycling coach when he was a Jr racer. They have been riding together for nearly 40 years. They raced for the Saame squad until age caught up with them, and they could no longer hang with the Young bucks. Joe lost his wife to Cancer five days ago, and as far as Odin knew, he had n't been with a cleaning lady since. Odin had shared nude photos of Alessandra and Joe said he loved her tits. Joe called them the prettiest set of pillows he had seen. Odin wanted to call him, but he was n't sure. He and Alessandra had spoken about engaging in mathematical group sex before. They discussed bringing a fly high soul into their bedroom. They were apprehensive about doing that with the great unwashed they knew. That, and once when Alessandra had a few too many drinks, and he was over, she told him in private, `` I bet that old fucker could Irish punt a kitty-cat dolt. appear at his ass. stone hard just like yours. '' `` I got ta hand it to you cyclist ; you can go and go and go some more. Yeah, I have had too a good deal to drink. I should n't be saying that. '' She continued. He was n't the green-eyed eccentric, but it bothered him a bit for some reason. It was a double-edged blade. Yes, it excited him, yet it might make thing weird between them. His libido won out. After a few minutes of beating around the bush, he blurted out his design !

Joe was shocked and hesitated. Then, finally, he asked, `` Should I wear a masquerade party ?

'' Joe, she has seen you in lycra. She knows what your body looks like. You ca n't cover that ! '' Odin reacted. He did n't tell him about their conversation, but Odin was sure she had a photocopy of his ass etched in her brain. He had his dirty 12. All the man were falling in place—one finish tumbler pigeon.

'' Hey, I got it ! I can have it off her from behind. We just need to make she does n't work around, right ? That will make,"Joe offered.

'' Yeah, let 's try that. If she finds out, she finds out. It's a cliche but, sometimes it 's better to ask for forgiveness than permit. '' Odin half-hearteningly laughed. He was n't sure how she would choose it if she found out. So Odin reserved two room with an adjoining door at the Marriott as a substitute plan. The one thing Odin was good at was planning. He had been a freelance effect contriver for thirty geezerhood, but he could n't remember being more nervous.

He went plate packed some clothes for Alessandra and himself. Then, he checked in at the Marriott. It was getting close to five. He called Alessandra and told her to meet him at the vestibule of the Marriott. She entered the lobby. Odin stood up and approached her. He kissed her and asked her, How her day went ?

'' goodness. '' She said cautiously. `` What 's going on ? You look nervous. What is happening ? She continued to ask.

'' I thought maybe a staycation would be squeamish. Maybe treat my infant girl to a nice dinner— maybe former things too. '' He said with a New York minute.

'' What about dress ? Makeup ? toiletry ? '' She asked.

'' Taken care of. '' I packed a few things. They are in the room. Come on, let 's get you upstairs and get you ready. I have an extraordinary even planned for the two of us. Really, it will be lovely. I think you will give thanks me. Come on ! Shall we. '' He said, hooking his arm as an invitation.

'' Proceed. '' She said, taking his arm in hers. They walked towards the elevator. Once inside, she interlocked her arms and kissed him. She squeezed his arm like a giddy miss. `` I am so aroused, '' she said.

Once in the room, she saw he had laid out all her clothes for her. Immediately, she seized the apparel. `` On my God ! I love it ! You did n't. You did. How do you know my size ? How do you know if it will fit ? '' She exclaimed.

'' Try it on ! Oh, and put the wrapper on too. I want to see where the strap lay. '' He told her.

She went into the toilet and put everything on as instructed. Odin helped her clasp the straps and zip her up. He fluffed her hair so it flowed evenly over her articulatio humeri. She looked in the mirror. She studied the front, then stepped to the right and inspected it. Then to the left, scanning again, running her hand down her side of meat to her hips as she checked for bunching and if it hid her chubby parts. `` Oh my God ! It 's almost perfect tense. I would take bought this ! How did you ? Wow ! I am stunned. She said.

'' number 1, you 're welcome ! endorsement, do n't block I was a wedding deviser for XXX days. I have played the role of chef, photographer, tailor, seamster. I have even parked a few cars. So I know my around problems. Plus, I have worked the best in all those area. I took a similar opus of yours into Dominiques and had Chelis there do her magic. The chiffon is refined, but it also stays to form. I thought the bell arm were a nice touch, but I wanted a little more flair, so Chelis took them out a niggling. You like ? '' He acknowledged.

'' Yeah, I love it ! But, wait, you were a chef ? So why do n't you fake dinner then ? She laughed.

'' call for out is comfortable ! I cook ! When we have people over, who runs the grill ? Who has the in effect prime rib in three commonwealth ? They wo n't even let me move into my rib in the county funfair anymore. So I cook when I want to cook. That 's one of the perk of being retired '' He laughed. `` Out of all I said, you heard I was a chef ? He added, laughing more.

'' I love you, beloved ! I am just shocked about how very much you know about everything. A seamster ? A seamster ? You forgot one though—male escort. You fucked the risque piffling bridesmaid at my adept Friend 's wedding ceremony. Then you ended up marrying her. '' she laughed.

'' Wait, was that you ? '' He laughed.

"Oh my God ! My pussy is exposed. I ca n't go to dinner like this."She said.

"Relax, I brought feminine spray, and if you still are n't comfortable, I brought panties. They are in your batch. Of course, I would hump it if you went pantiless, but I understand if you are uncomfortable."He said.

"Pantiless it is. What scent nebuliser ? Floral or peach tree heyday ? Allessandra asked.

"Both, Jasmine too !"Odin responded.

"Oh, I like Jasmine. skilful move !"She replied.

"I am going to get some ice. There is soda in the fridge. Our reservations are for 7:30. So keep back that in intellect. We are dining at the hotel tonight."He said.

In the hall, he sent a chemical group text. Marriot pressure group 7:40. Text me back yes or no. All 12 responded yes. When Odin returned to the room, Allesandra was in the adjoining elbow room.

"What's going on ? You rented both suite ? Why ? What 's going on ? This is your get off and umbrella stand. What are you up to ? She asked.

"Busted ! I was planning to bear a few drink after dinner. Then we would come up here have some fun. commencement, I could try out the video features on my new sound. It 's moderately aplomb. You can focus and languish on unlike subjects. The movie theater mode is way cool ! Then, later on this weekend, we could use that editing program you like to toy around with. Edit out that the bad. Keep the thoroughly. I am dreary I should have run it by you first, but I wanted it to be a surprise too."He apologized.

Allessandra kissed and hugged him."It 's a bully idea ! Let 's skip dinner !"She offered.

"No, no, let 's do dinner. It 's all percentage of the software program. I went to all the effort to get you the right dress, the rightfulness negligee—you always talk about focus on the journey and the destination will be better. dinner party is part of the journey. Trust dad !"He pleaded.

"OK, okay, I trust you. But forgive me if I seem excited during dinner. I wish I did n't have it off. Why do I bear to be so nosy ? I ruined your surprise."She sobbed.

"No, no, I am glad you know. It takes the pressure sensation off me. We will consume a nice dinner, wipe out a dyad of Andrew D. White Russians, maybe get rid of that lovely dress, take a pleasant stroll. Then, of course, you could flash grime old men on the street—or not. It 's up to you. Daddy would like it, but I wo n't squeeze you if you are n't comfortable doing it. Then we could make a picture, starring you as the leading lady. Yours truly will be the director, choreographer, makeup artist, and supporting cast if needed. You know me. I can even be an escort if there is a madam in need."He said, with a wink."

Allessandra took a quick shower and got dressed. She was super excited about the adventure she was about to embark on. But she doesn't even know the half of it. She has no clue that her violent fantasy will materialize in the following few hours. After tonight, the bar of her sexuality will eclipse any limits she may cause had. She will never be the same.

Odin helped her get dressed. He brushed her hair. Odin even helped with her eyeliner. He made sure enough she was staring. She had a midget run in her stocking. Odin quickly took unmortgaged nab culture and applied it to both ends of the run. He pulled the hose away from her calf, blowing on it as it dried. Then he used some spritz over the entire run. Another catastrophe averted.

"Wow ! Now I know why my best Quaker said you were the best ! I thought it was hyperbole. But no, you do n't overleap a detail. I guess I saw it before, but you are obsessive/compulsive ! I mean that lovingly. That would take in bothered me later if it became apparent. Most men do n't get that. Their tie is crooked, so what. But to a woman wearing a cover girl dress, her hair is perfect, conservative jewelry, and a run in her pantyhose, row like cheap, unkempt, fake, bastard, fraud fill her brain. It sounds silly, but it can deflower an evening."She confessed.

"I know I dealt with real number, live bridezillas. I took a beating the first off year. After that, I found the best way to curb one is to go one. Then I learned longanimity and how to be tranquillise when the sign is on attack. Nothing practiced happens when we panic. MY BUSINESS injection THROUGH THE ROOF once I learned to postulate the event as seriously as the person hiring me. I only hired caterers that took their job as seriously as I did. I was a pain in the ass, but I had a lot of people who wanted to do work with me. They knew if they did their job, I had their vertebral column. That 's why I can go to Chelis to falsify a dress, and she will drop everything to use up caution of me. I have a pile of her business visiting card I hand out because I appreciate her tending to detail. I confess it was her musical theme to flair those sleeves more. It says I am sexy, but I am elegant too. Simple things. Like these shoulder strap for your wrapper. Your haircloth down the sides frames your beautiful fount, but it also hides the straps. He reached in his courtship pocket and pulled out a case. In it was a bone necklace. These should attract tending to your remarkable bosom while covering up those extra straps.

Again, she hugged him."We never talked about your work before. So now I have a greater appreciation for you. I am ashamed I never appreciated your work before."I never really understood all that you did."She confided.

At 7:25, they headed to the eating place. Odin and Alessandra were seated immediately. When they were seated, Odin ordered two White Russians. They exchanged minor lecture over the next few minutes until their drinks arrived. Then, Odin ordered two cobb salads without red onion for them. At 7:40, Odin excused himself to go to the bathroom. He met with Joe and the others instead."So here is the plan—wait, where 's the vet ? The ex-serviceman. He is n't here. Where 's the vet ?"Odin said. He texted the vet. Where are you at ?

textbook :

I am stuck. No ride.

schoolbook :

I will air someone to get you. remain put.

"Joe, squall an Uber. I am texting you the savoir-faire. Here's $ 40 that should overlay it. Okay, Kevin, that 's your epithet. So, Kevin, you stay in the lobby and wait for the vet. He is wearing an old leafy vegetable vet cap. You ca n't miss him. He has a strapping white beard. The rest of you go to Room 418. Joe, here is the card. Stay there until 8:45. Then come down. I have a shuttle arranged to learn you to Bully's at 8:50. Joe, I need you to get my light-colored stand and umbrella. Oh, grab Sandy's crownwork in the adjoining room, leave it at the nominal head desk under my epithet around 8:15 or so. I got ta go."Odin directed. Odin returned to the tabular array, bright as the server delivered the salads. He sucked down the White Russian and said,"Two more, please."

"Did you get lost ? You were gone a while ?"

"No, I saw individual I knew from high school. Please do n't ask me his name. I honestly do n't screw it. He knows me, though."He lied. They finished their dinner. Joe looked at his earpiece and pretended to register a message."Hey, I got a message from the front desk. I will be decent back. Just sit tight."He lied again.

Odin went to the front end desk and fetched Sandy's crown. He texted Joe.

textbook

Odin : Dude, thanks ! Did the vet show ?

Joe : Yeah, he made it.

Odin : Great. We 're leaving in a few. So you will probably pass us on your way. Steve will put you in the theatre set up the sparkle and umbrella. The lighting will be dim in there. Keep your space. You know the drill. We talked about it. The architectural plan is coming to get her.

Joe : Got it !



Odin returned to the table."Hey, I went I the way and got your jacket. It should cover everything for our stroll if you want to chuck the dress."He offered.

"I do n't cognize ? What will I do with the dress ? I suppose I could drop off it off in the room."She agreed.

"Or we could give it to the front desk, and they could put it in a garment case, and we could cull it up when we leave Sunday. What do you say ?"He countered.

"okeh ! But wait—Sunday ? Two Nox ?"She asked"

"Yeah. You never know. We may not want to get out of bed tomorrow."He said."So why do n't you go into the toilet and modification out of that dress. Then we can bring a little perambulation. Relax. We got a weekend to enjoy ourselves. No pressure."He added.

She took off the dress and put the jacket over herself. She felt au naturel. Her jacket crown covered everything, but her exposed kitty was medium to the open air. component of her was discerning, but it also aroused her. She was a closet exhibitionist. She enjoyed wearing low-cut tops that revealed her ample cleavage. Her DD cup tits were a definite plus. They were worthy of showing off.

Furthermore, they kept her self-esteem heights. Even though she is considered a BBW, she holds her system of weights well. Like everyone, she could lose a few pounds but, she would n't require the weight to come off her breast. She liked their size and shape ; even her half-dollar size areolae were in perfect dimension. She was a straight cleaning lady, but teat attracted her. She enjoyed sucking her own nipples ; it would n't be challenging to give suck another woman 's tits. It was n't something she was seeking, but she would n't be opposed to it either. She supposed that if Odin wanted her to, she would. There were n't many things she would n't do if he asked. But, even if he did n't ask and just told her to, Sandy would ! When she left the restroom, she felt sexy ! There was a part of her that was alert. The open air on her loins aroused her. She could feel herself getting moist. Odin was patiently waiting for her.

"Daddy like ? She softly said as she did a sodding pirouette.

"Oh yeah ! Daddy likes it a lot."He said with confidence."Shall we stroll into the waiting night ?"Odin added. He offered his arm, which Sandy gladly took.

They strolled down the sidewalk. Odin pretended he had no thought where they were going. Sandy assumed the stroll was random. Finally, after three or four blocks, she stopped—of course, Odin did as well. She looked at him, staring into his heart."Kiss me !"She said.

Odin lowered his heart-to-heart oral fissure to hers. Softly, their brim met, and their clapper intertwined. Sandy shivered as Odin lifted her jacket and rubbed her soft pubic mound. Her knee weakened—his fingers slithered to her humid opening. She moaned as their tongues tangled and teased one another. She sighed again when his digit parted her dank lips. The sweet olfactory perception of jasmine wafted in the nearby air. For a whole minute, their tongues danced. They moved with the grace of seasoned tango dancers. Then, using the only fold of his hand, Odin gently rubbed her pussy. She turned her hips as she thought about his rock-hard cock. Her handwriting went directly to his shot. She stroked its stallion length through his trousers as his hips churned as well. Finally, he removed his hand from her snatch. Then he pulled down her jacket. Their lips broke. Sandy was amazed by the candy kiss and the finespun groping of her saturated box.

"Oh my God ! I need to be fucked. I would sleep together you right here right now if I were n't afraid of going to incarcerate. Oh my God, I need cock."She begged.

Odin smiled."Patience. Patience, my preciously little slut. Delayed gratification. I guarantee that you will be satisfied by the time the Nox is over. Hey, flash this van. I think he is heading this direction."He said.

"I do n't lie with ? Should I ? She asked.

"Yeah, do it ! Here they come. Do it ! Go on ! Do it ! Do it for daddy ! He pleaded.

She unzipped her jacket and opened it. It was n't an open and then closed flash. It was an give look at me. I am sexy. The van was the valet de chambre van from the hotel. The device driver slowed down as the front rider howled. She did n't cut across up ; instead, she pulled out one of her DD 's and began sucking on it. They went fucking weirdo, so did Odin.

My God, what had he created ? He thought.

"I always wanted to do that ! But then, I saw it was the valet van. Then I saw it was a group of old men, which made me want to do it more ! That was freaking amazing ! OH MY GOD ! She exclaimed."I ca n't think I did that ! I made those dirty old fart night,"she added. It reminded her of that porn picture she had saved.

"Yeah, you did."He said. He wanted to add you just got it started for those horny fucks.

She did n't even inconvenience oneself to zip up her jacket. Damn, she might do it again. They continued into the Nox.

They continued on their journey. Sandy wanted to go back to the hotel and roll in the hay until she was stupid. The osculation, the groping, the flashing—had her hotter than a $ 10 side arm. She did n't complain. Odin always took good precaution of her. She could walk with him.

Odin looked around and then said,"I have to go to the lav. So let's go over there. It seems like it's open."

"tough's Adult Novelties ? Really ? Okay. I will wait out here."Sandy said.



"Do n't be silly. Come in. We will find you a place to sit. Your ramification have to be tired."Odin pleaded.

"Okay !"She said with a suspiration.

They stepped inside the shop. There was a husky old codger behind the retort. His public figure tag read Steve.

"So, Steve, can I use your restroom ? I will purchase something when I get done, but I got to go."Odin asked.

"Yeah, certainly ! No problem. Down the hallway, then to the left."He answered.

"Thanks, comrade ! I appreciate this. Hey, do you take in a place my lady can sit ?"He asked.

"Sure ! dramatics 1. Nothing is going on. We rent the theater out to frat son mostly. They bring their porno ; we put it on the big CRT screen. They have a skillful sentence. We make a little scratch. Damned net has killed the grownup theater. It 's straight down to the end of the mansion. Be careful where you sit."He said.

"Thanks, bro ! We appreciate it."Odin said.

Directing his attention to Sandy, he said,"Come on, I will get you seated, and then I will go to the privy. They walked down the antechamber. Odin pushed the door loose with his foot and guided her inside. The specter igniter on the wall dimly lit the theater. It was a diminished elbow room. There were maybe 100 seats. Odin used his hand to find a president that was n't crunchy.

She sat down and bounced a little in the rear end, enjoying its solace. Odin assured her he would n't be very long.

No sooner did he leave than the auditory sensation came on. It was AC/DC.

She was a fast machine, she kept her motor clean and jerk

She was the best damn cleaning woman that I ever seen

She had the sightless eyes, telling me no lies

knocking me out with those American second joint

pickings more than her share, had me fighting for air

She told me to derive, but I was already there

'Cause the bulwark start shaking, the ground was quaking

My nous was aching and we were making it

And you shook me all Nox long

Yeah, you shook me all night long

Then the music cut. The big projection screen lit up. A girl was getting gang fucked right there on the big screen."Odin ? She cried out."Odin ?"She called out again. One by one, naked old men walked into the dramatic art. OH MY GOD, ODIN ! !"she cried out.

The sound of the pic lowered. Odin walked in. Still in his jacket and tie. He was holding a microphone."welcome to your Gangbang. submit off that jacket, and let them see your beauty—again. Yeah, again ! Those old farts you flashed ? Here they are !"He said. He started chanting, `` look at IT OFF ! TAKE IT OFF ! deal IT OFF ! ``

The others followed. Sandy waited as Odin got the light and umbrella positioned.

Odin said, `` This is subsist. There are no mulligan stew. And action at law !

The football team men stood in a hemicycle rubbing their cocks. `` Roll the euphony AC/DC again, '' Sandy said. Ready for her use, she gets into theatrical role. She has played this part numerous times while rubbing her clit and digging into her puss. She unzips her crownwork as she dances in place. She turns her back to the old geezers. As she twerks, she flips the cap up over her ass. `` Come on, boys ! cam stroke those peter for me. You know you wan na fuck me ! '' She said. She turned in a saltation spin while opening her cap. Then she bent over and shook her tit at the old crusties.

The men hollered in approval. She looked right in the camera and seductively licked her back talk. She flipped

her hair back with a figure 8 motility of her pass. She reached behind her neck with both hands to unclasp the bra and free people the counterpart. Her tits fell detached but could n't be seen by the camera or the corneous men. She was a natural. Always keeping eye contact. She pulled a sleeve off but turned away to veil her let on tit. Again, she flipped her tomentum. This time, she caught a few string with her rima oris. She snapped her brain around, staring into the camera. She slapped her ass with her sleeved arm three times. Then with a quick motility, she pulled her jacket off and tossed it at one of the men jerking off. She squeezed her gigantic pap as she slowly began belly dancing. The men went fucking loony. Their hollo got louder. Even Odin caterwauled and howled. Slowly she turned and jiggled her massive mammilla. Her pubes ached, but she enjoyed putting on a show.

Odin had no idea she could even belly dance. But it explained why she was such a good fuck. He was having a difficult clock time keeping up with her. A part of him just wanted to screw the sustenance Hell out of her. Delayed gratification, he kept telling himself.

Most of the men had average cocks, but two were rather tumid. She had big stopcock before, but they were arrogant and young—they rarely knew how to use the gift God had given them. Hopefully, these geezers have outgrown the vanity of youthfulness. It sure would be nice to get fucked with a massive dick by someone who knew how to use it. She was anxious to see what these old studhorse had.

Odin was amazed at her natural ability to entertain. The way she swayed and shook her dead body was extraordinary. The men loved her. Joe and Steve looked on with amazement from the projection cubicle, as well. Steve had locked the door for the even as Odin had rented the facility out. Steve was persona of the frame-up, but he was n't occupy in participating.

"That 's it, baby, now turn around and twerk that ass some more. That 's it, sweetie. You are Looking sexy as Hell. Now back that ass up against a few of those cocks,"he directed."Now, boy, no jumping the gun. You can catch her, talk to her, slap her ass, no hiding the off-white,"Odin said.

She shook her tailfeather, enticing the mob. They cheered enthusiastically as they high five one another. Slowly she backed up. The cadence of her wave butt varied from slow and seductive to brisk and tantalizing. Finally, she backed onto a lovely thick shaft. Sandy continued twerking—her bitch lips open and resting over the distance of his Charles William Post."Mmmm,"she moaned. She bounced her twat all along his distance.

"Grab her knocker,"Odin directed. The old coot reached around and squeezed her large chest.

She arched her back, leaning back towards him. She twisted her straits so their heart met. She never stopped dry humping his stiff, swollen rod. His hands, pawing at her bosom, sent tremble through her loins."Is that wonderful peter grueling because of me ? So, Grandpa, you wan na fuck your best-loved miss, huh ? Mmmmmm, that concentrated rooster inside my wet puss. I bet you do. Thrusting in and out, in and out, mmmmmm,"she seductively said. Then, softly pushing him away entrancingly, she said,"Maybe later, gramps—maybe later."

The crew, in unison, murmured,"Oooooo."Both because of the burn and the possibility of fucking the elegant temptress dancing before their center.

Some might consider what Sandy had done a dry prominence. But the blockheaded layer of juice she left on the favourable man's dick was far from dry.

Of line, Odin was all over it, zooming in. Then, to everyone 's surprise, the man stroked his scape and scooped the semitransparent liquid state off it up with the webbing between his thumb and index. Then, he lifted his hand to his nose. He took in a deep intimation enjoying the entanglement of jasmine and her natural redolence. He then offered the others a smell. Each man expressed a different form of esteem.

Even Odin got a whiff."Yup, that 's my baby young woman,"he said.

Then, the man put his hand to his mouth. Sucking the juices into his mouth as his eyes closed. The man thought if he were to die at this very moment, he would already be in heaven. They were all envious. The vivid old man blurted out,"son, I have discovered the jet of youth."

Another spry familiar said,"Fountain of juvenility ! I am going to return her my outflow of younker !"Many of the mathematical group laughed.

"Oh yeah, big daddy ?"Sandy said as she belly danced towards the Royalist gentleman. By now, Sandy was past aroused. Aroused was two catch back. There was an scabies in her loins that needed scratching, and she saw the puppet for the job. She reached out confidently with both hand. Taking his massive putz into her hands, she stroked him. He was one of the two that stood out. As her right hand rubbed towards the oral sex, the left stroked towards his colossal nut sack. Cradling his formal, she stroked his nine-inch hammer. She continued her belly saltation as she caressed him. Then she asked,"Is this the spring of young person you brag of ? She dropped to her stifle and licked the headspring as she continued stroking him. He throbbed in her hands. Then she took his fantastic turncock mind into her mouth and sucked. God, how she loved having cock filling her mouth, but she needed it most in her moist and necessitous pussy."Mmmmm,"she moaned as she took Sir Thomas More of his manhood deep into her rima oris.

Odin, now at her side, zoomed in. The taste of this monumental cock was written in her facial nerve saying. She swirled her clapper around his length as she took more and more physical body into her mouth. The man 's cock was now in her throat. Soon the bellied straits would be where very few have been. She took him deep into her throat. She buried he nose into his silver woodland. She moaned as she bobbed her head up and down. She loved playing with his musket ball as she stroked and sucked his cock. Odin was right there getting closeups of his white precum coating his cock pooling at the corners of this seductress 's lip.

Odin could n't believe his eye. His bride, the love of his life, was sucking this man's tool like a porn star. His hope was he was highlighting her lifelike ability properly. He knew she was a expert cocksucker firsthand but did n't know she could stimulate it await so damned sensuous. He had never wanted to screw her as bad as he did at that moment. He knew that eagerness would only build as the night rolled on.

Sensing the fountain might glut her mouth, she released the serpent from the captivity of her expert mouthpiece. She flipped her head word back, looked him in the optic, and asked,"So big dad, the fluids from your natural spring, are they best if swallowed, or should they be placed in here ?"She rose and pointed to her cunt. She backed her way back to a theater seat and sat down, spreading her leg across-the-board."Come piece of tail me, big pappa. I need your cock to scratch an itch. Please grant it to me ! Gim me your nitty-gritty. Fill my pussy up,"Sandy begged. She was n't acting !

Everything she said, even the way she said it was rattling. Odin knew that look. Of row, he wished it was him, but tonight was n't about him. It was about his bride. This was her time. He would have his. low, she must get hers.

The man walked towards her, knelt slowly, took his rooster in his hand, guided it to her pussy, and slipped the chief inside her saturated cunt ! Then, he exclaimed,"FUCK YEAH !"as he penetrated her easily. His tool was bigger than she was used to, but her pussy was flooded with her juices. Odin was right there capturing it.

Sandy moaned,"Ohhhh my. shtup me ! tweet my tits."She leaned forward and whispered,"Call me a whore talk dirty to me."

Odin grabbed one guy by the shoulder and told him he should"Stand in the row behind her, then place his tool by her mouth. Let her do the body of work. She is a born.

The man did as instructed.

All the men had moved nearer the action. They were close sufficiency to get a soundly vista but stayed out of Odin's way as well.

The man fucking Sandy squeezed her magnificent nipple and pinched her tit."Take my stopcock, you dirty piddling slut. You know you need it,"the man said.

Sandy jerked the putz by her mouth. kickoff, she stroked him as he brushed her hair away from her face. Then, Sandy began fucking the old geezer back—meeting his thrustš with her own. Then, looking directly in the eyes of the man fucking her, she said,"Fuck me hard, big daddy ! Fuck my pussycat, as if you mean it. Use me !"

He said,"That 's it bonk your daddy like the bawd you are."He was now fucking her at a tonic pace. His pelvis smashed into hers harshly. Grinding heavily against her excited sexual love bud, he made for sure each penetration was with force. He fought hard not to cum, but it was a hopeless plight.

"Suck my tool, you nasty minuscule cumslut,"the man behind her said.

Her neck draped over the book binding of the colly theater seat ; she stuffed the man 's cock into her back talk. She sucked his cock with passion. Bobbing her head, swirling her tongue. She felt him grow harder. Laidback with her spread legs all-inclusive undefended. One man was smashing her puss while she sucked the other man's tool. Then there was Odin recording it all. His presence motivated her to cave in these old piece of tail the screw of their lives. Even though her mouth was full of old rooster, she moaned. The old fucker pumping his shaft in and out of her bore pussy was squeezing her teat. That warned her he was about to cum—too late, she felt him thrust deep, and then•

"shag !"the old man grunted with rage."I am fucking cumming ! conduct it slut ! Ohhhh, yeah. Your cunt was made to fuck,"he added.

Odin told him to deplumate out slowly. As he did, Odin zoomed in. The man's longsighted thick cock, coated in white pick, slid out slowly. Plop ! His cock fell out. The man 's hot semen followed. His hot cum pooled just inside her gaping hollow. The man tried to stand but struggled. Finally, with the avail of the others, he did stand. Next, Odin pointed to another man."You're up ; hit it, he said. Next, Odin pointed to the man getting his cock sucked."cum over here. You 're on pack of cards, he instructed. As the took his place in communication channel, Odin then guided the than who had just cum inside his wife down the future row back to get his rooster cleaned up by Sandy. Using the psyche of his cock, the man pushed the cum leaking out back in her desire screwing hole. He quickly thrust his rooster inside her pussy and started fucking her at a blazing pace. Squeezing her firmly nipples with no misgiving. The man was on a mission. No words, just grunts with each breath. One spirit at Sandy sucking the cum off that man 's cock, and he was shooting his load deep inside her.

The man only said,"Oh my God ! I am going to CUM !"He kept his cock buried inside her as his prick throbbed. The man waited for Odin to get in position. When he pulled out, a flood of cum oozed out with it. Sandy instinctively scooped it up with her mitt. Then she feasted on the creamy side saucer.

The next man furrowed trench into her drenched pussy, with a vengeance. He leaned down and took a massive tit into his mouth. He arduously sucked it into his back talk. His hands clamped down on her tit while he battered her cum hole with his stiff rod. Ramming against her lumbus incessantly. His suction on her nipple intensified. She knew it was going to allow a St. Mark.

Finally, she felt her loins begin to palpitate."FUCK ME ! ass ME HARDER ! That 's it, yes, now keep sucking my tit, Sandy said as she thrust upwards with a defense of her own. She was so closelipped to cumming.

The man fucking her, ground into her loins with each knife thrust. He knew this horny bitch was going to cum. He bit down slightly on her aroused nipple.

The biting sent a mad rush of electricity straightaway to her clit."piece of ass ! I am cummmming ! Yes ! Fuck my puss, babe ! nookie me hard. roll in the hay me like a strumpet, she pleaded.

Her kitty sloshed loudly from all the cum inside her as he gave her a fucking she would never block. He continued his rapid pace for a practiced two minutes—then he released her mammilla, and as the virile man pulled his tool out of her, he exclaimed !"I am going to cum !"Cum, he did ! The man jerked his cock, striping the cum from inscrutable inside his testicle. The first of all stream struck the bottom of her boob. It was warmly. The stack of his spewing shaft made Sandy feel like a woman. His next stream was far more prominent. It splattered her bruised mammilla. Then another, and another, stream ejected. Cum flew everywhere. This old cumslinger must have shot at to the lowest degree a half twelve round of drinks off. Sandy took his dick in her mouth and sucked. Even though the man thought he was finished, Sandy wasn't. She sucked out every concluding drop she could. Opening her mouthpiece, the horny wife showed him the mouthful he had missed, and then Sandy swallowed it with a seductive smile."Mmm, mmm, estimable,"she murmured.

With the boost of Odin, the succeeding man lifted Sandy, turned her around, and bent her over the dramatics seat. She reached back, grabbed his laborious billystick, and guided it into her cum dripping hole. Finally, one good ole boy went into the next row, stood in front of her, and offered his cock to her waiting mouth. Another pervert knelt in the chair next to hers a soak up her big fat titty.

Odin motioned to Joe in the booth to come down with his hired hand. Then, he directed the man fucking her to push her caput into the early man 's private parts."Skull fuck her,"he told him."Skull fuck my married woman. No mercy,"he added.

The man sitting down grabbed her by the vertebral column of the head and jab into her open mouth slowly at first, then harder and faster. Saliva and pre-cum pooled in his genital organ. The man at her fundament pounded her dripping slit. She felt his immense balls slap against her ass. She loved being manhandled by these two men. It was n't long before the man satisfying her wanton cunt was shooting another load deep inside her. When pulled out, a thick glob of Caucasian ooze followed. It ran down her leg, dripping from her knee to the story. Joe stroked his tough cocked and guided it to her gaping maw. His cock was compact. Thicker than the others—wider than his too. He plowed the right way in and fucked her. It was like a air hammer. Soon, Sandy was cumming around his pistoning shaft. Finally, she broke costless from the man tickling her tonsils.

"shag ME !"she screamed."YEESSS ! screwing MY puss ! OH MY screw GOD, I AM CUUUMMMMMMMING !"She continued as she took the other man 's shaft back into her mouth. Her knees buckled as she came.

Joe tightened his grip on her get hips—stabilizing her. Then, he continued his frantic stride. The man was a fucking machine. Then, he reached out and squeezed her easy bosom, and pinched her nipples. Now she was sucking the cock in her mouth as she played with his testis. Soon she was cumming again. Joe could feel her pussy spasm, and he just kept pounding away. Finally, with a grunt and a groan, he thrust all the way inside her. she felt his cum hit her cervix. Joebpulled back and then pushed again. He held her there as he enjoyed the moment. Then he pulled out and hurried away undetected. She pulled away from the cock she was sucking. She plopped in the professorship.

"I need a pecker ! Who is adjacent ?"she asked ?

Another man fucked her and another. Finally, the man sitting in the next row took his bend. After he emptied his orchis inside her, Odin took his turn."How 's pop's cum slut ? quick for another load of sperm ?"He asked. He teased her clitoris with his cock head. She took his hard hammer in her hand and put it inside her cunt. With the same forwardness that Joe had shown, he pummeled here into another craze. Odin feared that he would n't cum. Odin feared he would shoot a blank like the night before. His tool was coated with cum as he thrust in and out. Her kitty sloshed loudly. She moved toward yet another orgasm. His fear was all put to lie when she started to cum. He shot current after inside her. His orgasm was huge ! All he said was,"I love you ! Happy early anniversary. When he pulled out, he offered his cock to her waiting mouth. She sucked and licked his tool clean. She was spent. Her pussy was sore but satisfied. They all got dressed and waited for the birdie bus. Sandy went to the bathroom and cleaned up a picayune. Everyone loaded up except Joe. He grabbed an Uber.

When back in the hotel room, she went straight to bed. She wanted to relish all the cum inside her. They both passed out. The do not disturb sign was hung. They slept in until around 11. She woke up outset and took a recollective hot bathing tub. After Odin showered, she was already getting the course of study ready to edit. She was putting music to the scenes and canceling out Odin's voice. Then it happened."That guy ! Him, right hand there, that guy. He made me cum twice. I know that ass. That 's Joe's little keister. Joe is the one. My God ! I thought I was going to pass out from cumming so hard."she exclaimed."Oh my !"she added.

Surprisingly Odin was n't jealous."You said once you bet he fuck someone stupid,"he said.

"Hey, I got an idea. I know we said it might be weird if we played with soul we knew. It was n't weird. I have never had a real number shaft in my pussy and ass at the Sami time. What do you think ? Maybe I could be one of those bicycles that two ride at the same prison term ?"She asked .
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