1. Deep Throat


    Date: 9/3/2016, Categories: Reluctance, Author: kornslayer1, Source: LushStories

    "I bullshit you not, Holly, last night, I found a dick that I could not deep throat. It was in fact too massive, even for me. After I gagged the third time, I was done. I just couldn't do it." "Seriously, Eve? Don could just pop in at any moment. I don't need my eighteen-year-old son hearing about my thirty-four-year-old big chested friend's sexual conquests," she warned me, grabbing some plates for the cabinet. "What?" I asked, bringing my hands to my boobs. "He is an adult now, he can handle it." She stopped right in front of me. "The short dark blue dress is just letting those puppies off their leash too and puppies definitely need one," she pointed out, before she walked past me out of the kitchen. "If you say so, but my puppies hate that leash," I reminded, following her to the dining room. "I'm pretty sure your whole body does, Eve. The curly blonde hair, the make up, the dress and the whole sexual vibe you put out there, I mean damn, Eve. You are a charming six foot chick, but its impossible for you to be sexually satisfied," she pointed out, laying out four plates. "Are you saying that's bad?" "No, but could you help me bring out the food?" "Sure, you pain in my ass," I groaned, heading back to the kitchen. "You know you love me." "You don't have to remind me." We set the table in about five minutes. "Damn, that kitchen is hot," I complained, setting the final dish on it. We stood next to each and I brought my palms to her knockers. "You know, you could let these ...
    puppies out just a little bit," I suggested, unbuttoning the top button of her white blouse. "Thank you for that recommendation," she answered, buttoning it back up. "It comes with the love. I'm just saying, you're married, but you can still advertise a bit. So, when is Rodney coming?" "Well, he said he'd be home for dinner and he knows we are gonna eat at five," she answered, raising her hands somewhat and shrugging her shoulders. "That doesn't mean a damn thing to him, so there's no telling on when, or even if he'll show up for dinner." "Is it still that bad?" "I don't know, it is hard to say I guess," she replied, putting her head down. "It just seems that I've been demoted on his priority list. I don't think any wife would like losing to her husband's job. At least Don has college or a job to look forward to. Its like I'm just here to take care of Rodney's house and cook. We don't even have sex anymore." I wrapped my arms around her. "Its okay, you still got me." "I know, thank you," she spoke, hugging me as well. "You just have tits and a pussy. You are beautiful, but I don't get wet panties when I think about you sexually." "Hey, I could get surgery for you. Maybe just get the dick portion and I'll fuck you whenever you want." "Thanks, but no thanks, Eve," she laughed. "Thanks for making me smile." "Your welcome." A minute later, she let go of me. "So, what happened with that guy anyway? Are you gonna see him again? Give his manhood a second crack?" she asked, backing away ...
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