It was always his fantasy to have a stocking slut wife

“Enjoy reality my darling husband because your fantasies are a thing of the past, because your slut whore wife wants it there, that’s right I want it in the ass!”

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We made love; no we had a sweet loving fuck session for the rest of the evening, through the night until early morning. Never once did the stockings or corset come off. He managed to free my tits though and had bit them until they were too sore to touch. But it was so good. He came inside me at least a dozen times. I was fucked senseless until my legs shook uncontrollably.

We fucked in all sorts of positions and our vocabulary had changed from “I’m going to cum” to “fuck me harder you slut!” Yes that day was a turning point. Since then, we have bought sexy bondage gear for each other, more stockings, higher heels, and even more toys.

We both shave one another regularly, mmmm his cock looks huge that way. Our self confidences have grown exponentially; I dress a lot more revealing in public and flirt with other men, which sends him wild. He does the same yet I tease him, suggesting that I may take her myself and only allow him to watch. Yes, we have told all our wildest fantasies to each other releasing all the secrets that we ever had which has brought us so much closer.

Threesomes and group sex, voyeurism, anal (why did I ever find that repulsive until now), BDSM it’s all new and ever so sexy. We are now surfing and watching porn together. Enjoying what everyone else has to give, and a lot more. We stumbled onto your website. Your website has given us further insight to other people’s fantasies and realities. We have embraced those stories have even re-enacting out a few roles.

So we thank you Sex4stories and we hope you enjoyed the turning point of our marriage.

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