Couple

I entered the XXX cinema alone, nervous and horny, and ended up following a mature couple to a car where anything could happen.

Under the duvet, after making her come several times, she whispered that she wanted me to slowly open her ass without ever looking away.

I pretended to be scandalized, but I had spent years getting wet at the thought of spreading my legs in front of my husband and a stranger.

All it took was smelling him again to know I wouldn’t leave that room the same woman who had walked in.

My wife was only supposed to let herself be watched, but when she saw him touching himself in the armchair, she whispered that we shouldn’t leave him out.

I told him I was going home, but I turned the car around before leaving the parking lot and went straight back to fulfill everything we’d spent weeks getting each other hot over.

It began out of desperation; what came next was pure kink. The night I hid to watch, there was no turning back.

I went to watch her fight and ended up kissing her in an alley, with fresh blood on her lips and a savage desire to make her mine.

We came down from the stage laughing, but as soon as the apartment door closed, nobody wanted to keep pretending.

When she came to our door for dinner, my wife already knew what she wanted: to see her spread-legged on our sofa before midnight.

I accepted a beer with a coworker and ended up trembling in a hotel bed, soaked and begging him not to stop sucking my tits.

I imagined your hands on the wheel and your cock in my mouth before reaching the sea; when the beach was empty, there was no stopping us.

It began with an indecent video call and ended at a private club where my wife decided to put no limits on anything.

I went down to the parking garage with trembling legs, still sweaty, unaware that afternoon would end my fear of his desire.

I went to watch a movie with my best friend and his girlfriend, but when he stepped out for a moment, she cornered me and everything changed.

I entered the path holding a stranger’s hand, with my husband keeping watch outside and my skirt clinging to my thighs from sheer arousal.

I pushed her toward that fantasy for months, until Saturday arrived and I realized another man was going to fuck her in our bed.

With the plug inside me, my legs tense and a book open against my chest, I learned that obedience could also leave me wet and trembling.

I thought I would share her with a man for one night, but when she opened the door and I saw the other woman, it was already too late to back out.

He closed the door trembling, but when I put him against the wall I understood he hadn't come to apologize: he'd come to be truly punished.