Anyone that fill this in. Would be a great story for me

[Sprinklegenie]

Hi there people.. I read a story once and I think it was on this site
But for the life of me I can not find it again
The only idea I have of the story is that
It goes something like this...
It is about a husband/wife...
it was them suggesting people that would be on
There hall pass list.... he had the typical
Beautiful celebrities... but she had a few
Celebrities but also she had... I think
A footballer from there local team...
One night they go out to a pub... and she
Notices her “footballer” at the pub maybe
Celebrating and she is emboldened to go
And have a go at picking him up by the hubby..,
Not thinking that she has a chance..
She does get him... and takes him home
All the while the hubby/boyfriend...
Is now panicking and crying trying
To get her to stop before it is to late...
But she does take him home and fucks him in
Front of the crying husband....
That’s the part I can remember... any help
Would be great..

 

[gentlefeline]

Daddy''s home.....hurry!

You hear a car pull up. The door opens and slams shut.
You know that sound.
Daddy's home.
You look around the room.
Where's my lipstick? Daddy likes deep red.
You look in the mirror and make your lips red. Your face is beautiful.
Your makeup is perfect.
Your hair was just done at the salon and put up.
Hurry! He's coming.
You're wearing black lingerie under a form fitting, black, leather jumper with a tight, pencil skirt.
Your blouse is sexy and black and see through. It's French; a gift from daddy.
He's so good looking in a suit.
You feel under your skirt.
You're so horny!
You're leaking into your panties and down your leg.
You can hear his steps. He's coming up the stairs!
You dash around looking for your sexy, black, patent, fuck-me pumps.
They're under the bed. You grab them. You squeeze into them quickly.
One final look.
You adjust your tits.
Some perfume.
Oh...your leather collar!
You think:
"Oh, I hope he isn't tired."
"Oh, I hope he had an easy day."
"Oh, I hope he wants me!"
There's a knock.
It's him.
You hobble to the door in your 6 inch heels.
You open it quickly.
He says, "Hi sweetie."
You wrap your arms around his neck.
"Oh, I've missed you so much, daddy. Are you going to stay?"