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Snow Fun
    
My hubby is such a pervert!! Some of the things he makes me do would sure make your dick get hard! I bet I could make you cum if I told you about even one of his scenarios that he makes me do. We have a terrific marriage. Don't get me wrong. It is just some of the things he likes to see me do are pretty far out there. For instance, this winter, when there was snow on the ground; he got this really kinky idea that I should do some modeling out in the snow. That was ok. The temperature was fairly warm with just a little breeze. You know, the kind that will make my nipples hard and keep them thrusting out- ward plus tickle my pussy in an arousing sort of way.
So he got me up from my work desk and told me to go bathe and put makeup on, as we were going to go out in the snow and have some fun. I didn't really feel like it right then and complained that I had too much work to do. Hubby would have none of that. He reached over my shoulder and slid his hand down the inside of my sweater and the cup of my lacy black half bra and started to caress my tit and tease my nipple. Once he had that nipple out and begging for his attention he went to the other side and repeated the process. Taking my nipple between his fingers; he kept rolling it back and forth and pinching it every once in a while. By now, I was arching against his hand and breathing hard and my pussy was starting to feel tight and wet and neglected. Work was forgotten as he teased my sensitive tits. They were swollen and my nipples were like pebbles as he rolled first one and then the other between his thumb and finger. I was putty in his hands and he knew it. After all these years, he knew just how to get his way with me and he enjoyed it. (So did I ).
By now, I was moaning and wiggling around in the chair and pleading with him............. He laughed, and withdrew his hand long enough to pull my sweater off over my head. I was so hot I didn't care how cold it was anywhere. As he kneaded my tits with both hands and laid kisses all up and down my neck; he whispered..........................................
It was warm and sunny outside. A perfect day. We waded out into the snow and he started clicking away doing different poses. And as the camera clicked I got braver and started to reveal more skin to the camera and nature. This went on for some time, doing different poses in different places.............................................I really need something a whole lot bigger and harder, I explain to hubby. There is no answer, so I turn around to see what he is doing, and he has something a whole lot bigger and harder than any dick I had seen before. Wow this story has an unbelieveable twist as you read on, so cum with me and and see what really happened!

The Road Trip

Hubby came breezing into the studio about noon and announced we had to get going in a hurry as we had an important photo shoot in another town and the
well heeled client wanted us there as soon as possible.
As he deposited his equipment into his case he turned and perused my figure as I stood there by the desk. His eyes met mine and he smiled in a mischievous way as if this outing was going to be a little more than the usual. As he studied my attire I smiled back at him and stood a little taller in my sexy spiked heels which I always wear in the office. He seemed to approve of the rest of my outfit,
which consisted of a long, very sheer broomstick skirt and matching blouse.

“Yes,” he said, “your outerwear will due nicely. What have you got on underneath?”
I smiled back at him again and slowly turned bent over the desk, and lifted my
skirt to reveal my bare ass, except for a forest green garter belt attached
to my sheer stockings. He groaned approvingly and ran his hand..................
He spread the blouse wide and nodded approvingly at my green shelf bra that enhanced my 38C tits making them stand up and out, so round and full, available anytime he wished to take advantage of them either with his eyes or better yet with his hands. “How come you are so provocatively dressed,” he inquired?
For, just enough of my sexy lingerie and bare tits would show through the sheer material of my outfit that he really wasn’t sure what he was seeing or not seeing! I sure enjoyed tantalizing him, by turning into the light and letting it silhouette my figure....................................his other hand slid into my blouse and started to tease my chained and helpless nipples that rose provocatively toward his groping fingers. He would gently tug on the chain and rub his thumb across my swollen nubs...................I was just where the master wanted his sexual submissive to be, somewhere between heaven and hell, turned on to the point that I was putty in his hands. I would do whatever he told me to do without a thought to the coincidences. In short, I was his sex slave in every sense of the word!

~Six On the Beach~



We started out a bunch of people who worked in the same office. We nodded at each other, chatted idly over coffee about last night's TV movie, the weather, and did anyone really think that blonde in accounting was a former porno star? (She wasn't, but hot damn, she could have been. I'd have popped for a copy of the flick in a heartbeat.) We sent each other funny birthday cards signed by everybody, forgave each other for dumb drunken jokes at the annual Christmas party..................
There were six of us. There used to be eight, but one got a pink slip one day, went into shock, and ended up back working for his father in some shit small town. Another was sexually harassed by her boss, and got a lawyer and a better job rapidly. So the six of us clung together waiting for the ax to fall, and making a lot of noise about what we'd do if it did. Curl up and die was the general consensus.

I think it was Twig who got the idea for renting the beach house. She's got maybe 50 more IQ points than she has pounds on her skinny little body. She's into alternative everything, vegetarianism, and is really very stable for a flake. She thought we should all take a vacation and "find our centers." My name is Jack, and the last time I felt like my life had a center was when my dad and I built racecars in the garage...................

We honestly didn't plan on having anything happen on the beach. (We keep saying that to ourselves, and wondering if we sounded convincing.) We spent the day drinking sangria and talking, and when it was night, we all went down to the beach to…look at the waves and stars, I guess. We spread out a bunch of blankets into one big soft spot, sat down and were quiet for a while. Somebody had some music. And "Little Stacy" stood up and took off all of her clothes.....................

This story Copyright by Morgan Grayson

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