Sara in unprotected group and stranger fun - Sex Stories

Sara in unprotected group and stranger fun

*This is an extract of one of our stories which we write together for the thrill of it. We both enjoy thinking about members jacking themselves off over our stuff -if you want the full version rammed with pictures of 'S' then you need to contact us to let us know and if we like your profile we will copy you in via e'mail. We have masses of pics and vids of us to share if you like us. I am heavily into the extremes of 'stranger sex' and with my medical background am VERY turned on by my fetish of 'gyno' and this is reflected in the texts and pics -if you don't like that. Go no further. WE EXPECT feedback if you read the full pic versions and very much enjoy a tribute vid of you (single or couples) pleasuring over what we have. we look forward to speaking with you. S xxx Sara, 38, brunette with long flowing hair halfway down her back - 5'6' slim and fit with small pert breasts a flat tummy, peachy ass and perfect, pretty feet. Unshaven hairy pussy and a cute hairy ass, the whisps of black soft curls extending along and around her little brown button of an ass hole (a tight and puckered sphincter, with perfect dark muscle surrounding a tightly closed anus - gently fingered, not yet fucked) stopping just at the back of her buttocks. She has a trace, more of a line, of hair running from the top of her pubic bone up to her cute 'inni' tummy button. Brown eyes and defined black eyebrows. Although English she has a very Italian look. Educated and well spoken, apparently shy and ...

... married...butter wouldn't melt.......but it would. She has a serious and edgy fantasy, shared with her husband, to be the subject of a sleazy photoshoot which would then be distributed God knows where and God knows to who. The thought of thousands of Men jetting cum while watching her being treated like an object made her almost pulse with longing and delicious guilt. Not a studio shoot, but a session with some sleazy guys with cameras which both of them had come across on the net sometimes, that was her darkest wish. For months she had been spending lunchtimes in the park - dreaming and pulsing her tight arsehole (sometimes in the office rest room, pushing a finger, moistened with either saliva or pussy juice, in up to the second knuckle) dreaming about a thick dripping cock forcing its way painfully through her sphincter and up to the bollocks into her guts....she imagined what it would feel like to feel sperm spurting into her colon, splashing against her raw, red and exposed flesh; semen soaking the folds of dark pink meat - her thick pumping 'ropes' of artery (made sore and livid by a fat hard glans) exposed to squirts of warm ejaculate..... Now, the train was about to arrive at Gorsk Station and she sat there, by the window on a hot summers day, in a black sleeveless top, grey open shirt and jeans with her breasts aching with longing, very nervous, pulse racing and her back and tummy coated with perspiration. Although she was not on the pill and because of the time of the ...