Ever since Chloe and Brian’s break-up, those long-suppressed old fantasies were all pouring out of the woodworks. Gushing out, like her brain was a sopping wet sponge that’d been given a staunch squeeze. Aside from cumshot moments of clarity where her tempestuous rage brought things to a complete boil, she was feeling positively swamped with sex thoughts, swirling and sloshing about the inside of her head in a frantic flood of blue. It had been a long, distracting week. How differently that night back then could’ve gone. What if… all those years ago, instead of pushing me away… he’d pushed me down onto that couch? She bit her lip, remembering the surprise she’d felt as he’d gripped her shoulders. Brian was Uncensored always so gentle—no, so careful normally, that it’d been the first time Emily realized that he was actually hella strong. What would I have even been able to do? Well, s’not like I woulda really been resisting… Lacking a lover never kept Emily from exploring her own sexuality. Rather, she found herself delving into dozens of strange fetishes because of the conflicting difference between the pretense she affected and bukkake her actual crippling lack of confidence had deviated her path and. In one fantasy, Brian’d been adopted into the Rivera family—they became siblings, where over time raw attraction and sexual tension led to physical. Of course, not all of her fantasies that were normal—some of them were fairly unusual. Like imagining that Brian transformed into a hentai japanese tentacle monster, who fed on pleasure for sustenance, had to keep making her cum just to survive. She would be the only one who knew party his secret, and reluctantly allowed him to violate her in the most intimate ways Although sometimes then the real Brian would arrive to rescue her from the monster, who had actually just been brainwashing her with magic tentacle lights to think that it had been Brian. Rescuing her from it, just as she was losing her sanity from the endless spiral of pleasure it was sucking her into. Perfectly normal. All girls imagine things like that… right? Last night, she’d even flicked herself off… to Chloe. While, like other girls, she could objectively assess how ‘hot’ a girl like Chloe was, there was no attraction whatsoever. On the contrary, even imagining Brian and Chloe making love had always been detestably repugnant to her. However, Emily fantasized that her mind had been swapped into Brian, taking full control and piloting his body around. She’d lure Chloe into meeting up to talk, then mercilessly berate and abuse her in all the ways she longed to. Wouldn’t Chloe be stunned by such vicious and unrelenting words coming for once from Brian, of all people? Eventually overpower her, rip open her clothing and push that righteous cunt down on all fours. To be fucked, doggystyle, like the dumb animal she was. A relentless, overpowering pounding, Brian’s dick thrusting deep inside that bitch, again and again and again… well, that was just too fucking hot. That one was fucking great. Emily had worked herself up to a feverish pitch and an incredibly intense, satisfying orgasm. The senselessly whimpering, legs-quivering and toes-curling kind or orgasm, followed by a bunch of shuddering smaller ones as she imagined being swapped instead into Chloe’s head, using that bitch’s body to humiliate and degrade herself before Brian while the real Chloe watched on somehow, completely helpless. Fucking great. • • • Three Years Ago “Hey, didja hear about Brian?” Becky asked with a toothy grin, practically leering at Emily. “He got his self a girlfriend!” “Ooh, you two are wild. I glaze over her strong, lean shoulders, those small perky breasts. Sarah cut her off. He felt party that he had given a good interview. All we could think of was using lipstick and eyeliner to put black and red circles round japanese our areolas and an arrow from our belly buttons down to our pubic bones. I shook my head. I kept picturing her nude body and my wife's. “Yes.” I sighed making her back away slightly, lean over and grab her phone. I shot loads of cum into my mother’s waiting mouth. “Yes!” I snarled. I think we have Sherlock Holmes at the table. But what truly drew my attention were her tits, the largest I had ever seen, utterly inhuman. Gemma was laughing. “They responded much more favorably than I had anticipated. There was a couple in their 70's. In Hebrew, Aaron means “Mountain of Strength,” and I thought, ‘Aaron’s name certainly seems to fit him. cumshot After the shower I throw on my comfy jeans and walk into the kitchen and open the fridge and yep my choices are limited to ham and cheese sandwiches or some unknown mystery meat microwave meal. "Of course, I told you I was here for you didn't I?" bukkake she told him. My wife Sasha is a gorgeous european woman and she is a dedicated full time big cock slave to her lover and he gets what ever he asks of her without any hesitation. Emma grab the bed sheet tight, as she still adjusting with his size in her. She popped the head back into her mouth and began sucking again, Uncensored this time a little stronger. The way her tongue fluttered through my folds. They can always work part time for you and part time for their family business, if they want.” She stood and let him take her panties down to her knees, and sat on the bed when he made her move backward, but she had a glassy look in her eyes, as if she wasn't all the way there.