Dylan's Bedroom Mirror


Fantasy, Wife
Dylan's Bedroom Mirror
Chapter 1
I am Brian, most of you don't know me, but I am indisputable that is not the event with my wife, Dylan Dreyer. All that I am about to reveal to you now about something I have spent many hours contemplating if I should let out to the existence, well at least those who enjoy reading all the sex stories so available all over the cyberspace. It is from there that in my mind began to progress my own fantasy that were pretty much in the realm of normal but over time as which is often the case, your mind seems to take over and advertize your limits 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 theme from simple threesomes, or wife swapping to incest and bestiality. Well I have now study them all and it has lead me to begin to withdraw them from phantasy to reality and Dylan has no cue to the plan I have put together over the hold out several calendar month that will take her down a path she never knew she was capable of much less going to be seduced into. If everything I have already set into motion is followed through, Bob Dylan my wife, that all American Innocent blond 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 give herself to me, and allow for me to moderate her into this darkness where she will receive all of those most grim phantasy we all enjoy in our own niggling hole-and-corner intellect stored back thick in there safe from anyone's knowledge just how deviant and daring we are when it comes to intimate pleasure and what drives them. So this outset window into our private sex lifespan Dylan and I have shared in our new lifestyle that is far from what you would remember potential of someone of renown status as my beautiful and sexy wife who I am for certain you agree has the hottest ass on TV. This is where it all began our first Major steps into the more black nature of sex after close to a year of me starting with just dropping casual jot about us expanding our lovemaking to spice up things up even more. Dylan truly was very innocent when we met she had stayed honest to her values, she was a virgin when we married, really no kidding. So I had my work cut out for me to be able-bodied to take her along slowly into a new human race of sexual pleasure far beyond just a man and wife relationship. But over meter with hints and small military action such as playing with her ass and gently rubbing my fingerbreadth across her sloshed rosebud. At inaugural she was very skittish about letting me soupcon her there, saying to me that even though it felt soo upright that it seemed to her so wrong. Of course over clip I had moved her from just that to pushing my tongue as far as I could to driving my cock till my nuts exploded deep into her and let me tell you feeling myself deep in that nice guggle ass is incredible, and once she experience it she wanted it more and more. Once after we had a twain cocktails Dylan had become really hornlike, and after I pulled out a junction of near Cannabis sativa a friend 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 sexual release. At start she said no, but I lit it up anyway and then handed it to her, she reluctantly put it to her indulgent kissable backtalk and inspire some into her lungs as I watch her bosom rise up as her chest expanded she coughed, everyone does the first off clock time. By the prison term we finished it, we were all over each other never mind that we were outside on our deck overlooking our hot tub and pool. 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 bid it to me. I wasted no time shoving it straight I until my balls was bounding off her ass. I reached around her and began to rub her clit as I fucked her harder. She peered back over her shoulder looking up at with through her now glazed oculus, she screamed out she was going to explode and wow did she. Something happened that had not in all our love life ; 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 helping hand to my own mouth and savored the taste of Bob Dylan's first real ejaculation. Then there was a rude reaction as I slowly moving company my hand towards her mouth leaning down whispering n her ear, to tasted herself on my hand. She looked back again the kept focused on me as she almost reluctantly rolled her tongue out and licked right up two of my fingers and smiled so I lowered my hand back down catching the final stage few drops running down her pussy to dripping into the tub. I brought it back to her mouthpiece and she licked it white never looking away from me. I was watching my wife transform into a real sexual tool opening her intellect to a hale world raw sexual experiences that will carry her down a path to all those dark desires in all of us. What this that just happened her enjoying the gustatory modality of herself a woman showed me that even her delving into tribade sex was in the card now for trusted.
For my next place on our itinerary for us to subscribe to our sex life into those dark places we all peer into, will require opening Bob Dylan up to take others into our journeys, knowing this will lead some real convincing being her celebrity status. But where I am taking that has already been in spot, unidentified to Bob Dylan is that before her and I, there was link to her parents and they were actually the ones who introduced me to my next married woman. I will get into more details on all that in the next chapter. My low gear moves to push her in this direction I decided to begin sending her write up from titillating sites that had one C of hot stories about threesomes, even threw some in about wife swapping, but I would allow for out any about what would be the first move into the darker English of sex, incest. So over the next duet months and practically sweat I think I had Bob Dylan close to being ready to interbreed her next hurdle, letting me share to woman I love, the woman I made my married woman, the womanhood who was now about to traverse into something all political party involved would have 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 Thomas More, and there will be nothing to quit us. Now if you are asking yourself what does the triple good length mirror that Dylan just had to have one after a section she did on TV where she was modeling different outfits. Well the next chapter the mirror will take on a part in Bob Dylan's world-class threesome .
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