I finally gained the courage to tell my husband the truth about this man who has been blackmailing me for fucking me. I only told him about the times the two of us were together, i never mentioned any of the other people; or the photos. I went to the gas station by my house on my way home. As I returned to my car after paying for the gas, he approached me. He parked his vehicle in front of mine a
About the fifth month of these monthly duties, I arrived as scheduled at his place. As he welcomed me into the foyer, he put his hands on my shoulders and said i was going to feel like a woman tonight. He pointed to a pile of clothing on the chair by the bathroom, he told me to go get more comfortable. I brought the clothes into the bathroom, and started to undress. Based on the lingerie I knew I
A few weeks into cleaning the house with a plug in my pussy was starting to make me hornier than before. I guess the constant stretching of my orafice was rushing all the blood to my pussy. I started picturing strangers fucking me. One day, on my weekly monatonous trip to the grocery store I decided to put the plug in my pussy. At the grocery store I caught myself several times openly displaying
He began bribing me, he would not tell my husband in exchange for letting him fuck me once a month, anyway he wanted. I relunctantly agreed because I loved my husband and needed his financial support. On the night I was supposed to meet him I told my husband I was going to a friend's for a tupperware party. I told him sometimes they sell sex toys at these parties, so he better be waiting. I heade
I was really starting to feel tired in my relationship with my husband, he could never please me the way I could please myself. I began relentlessly trying to satisfy my urges, with or without him. One afternoon, before he came home from work I started to feel really horny. My pussy started pulsating and my nipples puckered.
I started to place it out of my mind when I remembered a cucumber, the
