I am looking for a man, to write together "The seduction of a hot wife, but Faithful, until..... he lets himself be dragged by his lover

Ashley_John

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Hello, I'm Ashley, a 30-year-old hotwife and amateur writer.

I'm going to write a story, where a beautiful young married woman, bored with everyday life as a wife. I want to flirt with another, or others, who will restore my happiness and my previous naughty sex life.
I want to write again, in collaboration with other writers, better men, whose role will be to seduce me, and get me to be unfaithful to my boring husband, starting small and seductive dates with another, and that this will lead me to delve deeper into daring and transgressive adventures (without my husband catching me).

The idea is fun, sex, and other pleasures, to which my seductive lover drags me, in secret, as long as we can prevent my husband from knowing about my double life...... This would be the "plot of the Story" I wish, however, that my co-writer can also change the script towards situations that produce more emotion and pleasure for him... that's why

I am looking for and need, at least one man, to be my secret lover, with the possibility of adding more characters (that he can also or wants to handle) or to participate in this Role Play and Story, contributing their own character.

This is not the first time I have written in this way, in collaboration
with another writer. It is very hot and exciting, because we both do not know in advance what my lover will propose or demand from me, and that makes the Hot and Transgressive Story much more unpredictable.

The issue of not very divergent schedules, for each character, to write their part in the Role Sex, mine is the one from the United Kingdom, but this or the form of contact to write, we will agree between those who want to write with me.

I wish that History has continuity, and I seriously commit to continue developing it.

Thank you very much for reading my request. From experience, I assure you that it is very exciting to write with someone with feeling.

Grateful to everyone for reading me and who knows?..., the Story of the Seduced and Perverted Wife"..... may have, if we wish, some part that is taken from a "real date"! Hot kisses Ashley
 
Not sure I have the writing skill set to help you, but willing to give it a go!

Good night DinglyDangly

Don't worry, I'm sure you can handle the male characters.

If you have read the beginning of my Role Story, you see more or less how I thought it would start. this story

Provisional script of the story

The (possible script is clear) I think. As a young married woman (before getting married I had been a young woman sexually open to new experiences, daring, naughty and with an intense desire to explore new situations, but when I married John, I decided to sacrifice my crazy life of partying and sex, to be a good wife.

Everything changed, my way of dressing. Much more correct but elegant, leaving in a corner, or simply throwing away, the clothes she was wearing until then, especially on weekends. Then I dressed to seduce and fuck. very short miniskirts, short and cut-off pants, which showed a good part of my buttocks from behind and in front, a seductive “camel toe” that was quite a declaration of intentions,

I never wore a bra, so my breasts swayed when I walked on my high heels, and my nipples showed, erect, under the scant band, or the clothing I was wearing over it,

My stockings, whenever I wore them, were those that hugged my thighs with a sensual black band. As for my panties, I always wore thongs, which were only made of floss in the back, so that they were hidden, inside the canal of my butt.

As much of an exhibitionist as I liked to be, sometimes I didn't even wear a thong. I liked to feel the fresh night air, caress my always shaved pussy lips, be naughty and display my naked pussy, at casual or auspicious moments.

My actual measurements are 5 feet 5 inches, but with the heels, my height was 5.9.

My body is in shape and cared for in the gym, with my butt being my main and sensual attraction, with a body size of 34 - 24 - 37 and a weight that I maintain at 115 lb, I feel sensual and provocative.

My face, you've already seen it in a photo... That's how I really am.

Returning to the TOPIC, which I am preparing, it is broadly speaking, that former daring and naughty girl, who after three years of marriage, I have lost my joy, my freedom and I feel suffocated.

John, sexually, has stopped being active over time, and he was never a great lover either, with many sexual taboos, and an average cock, bordering on scarce.

From then on, you will insist and push me to return with you to my previous way of life, but trying (at least at the beginning) that my boring husband discovers my attempt to recover, my previous intense sexual life with friends and strangers, and that John would never understand, given his strict upbringing following good manners.

Like me, I work for a large company, I have to travel a lot for work, I am the company CloudBlue Connect,

That is another opportunity, which can allow us to get to know each other and take me with you to discover the naughtiest and hottest corners and places where you can enjoy intense sexual pleasure.

So as not to drag us out and tire us out, what method seems best to you, sending us our part of the story, and being able to intersperse your part and mine, merging them into a unified interaction.

By PM, by email, some other means? My email is discrettbull9in@gmail.com
 
Continuation:

Starting - The Story Begins

I begin the story: I am Ashley, a young married woman, who after almost a year after marrying John, the passion of the first two months, like the hot sex between John and me, has been fading, and now I find myself in a situation as an active woman who loves intense and naughty sex.

There is currently no naughty sex in my daily life. John only fucks me on the weekends, and almost as if it were a routine, always the same way before we fall asleep.

I feel that this situation is suffocating me, as a hot girl, and I am determined to try to recover, "without John knowing anything about my adventures, flirting and sex with others!"

During the week until Friday, work keeps me active, but when I return home, I don't find that man who wants me. I'm not happy either, nor do I dress in erotic clothes, because when I get home, nothing ever happens outside of the routine. Dinner, reading, resting on the couch, until we go to bed and disappointed by his lack of desire for me, soon we both fell asleep..., and so on day after day.....

Yesterday, I told John that I was going out for drinks with my best friend, Karen.

John is very understanding, and he understood that I need to go out more at night on the weekends, after a stressful week at work.

So that John is not surprised to see that that night I dressed, as he would say, like a slut!

I leave home, well dressed, pretty but not at all provocative.

Karen and I have met at her house, and that is where I can dress, recovering the seductive and daring style that I like, so that men and young people look at me and flirt with me.

Just the two of us, we went out wanting to break up the Night, as two hot and naughty girls, who do not want to go unnoticed, and with that idea of transgressive fun, the way we both like it.

After both of us dressed in stunning minis, tight that ended (if they were stretched) 10/15 cm from the birth of our asses and wearing black stockings up to the top of our legs, and showing themselves easily peeking out of our minis and with shoes 15 cm stiletto heel,

From the waist up, Karen and I opted for different looks. She put on a tight silver band, which covered her from 10 cm. above her mini, and it fit like a glove to her body, ending on her beautiful size 100 breasts, boldly marking nipples that combined with her bare shoulders and her dark blonde hair and large hoop earrings and makeup, They gave her a seductive image of a girl looking for fun and sex.

I put on a short black synthetic leather corset, ending in two cups that covered a good part of my breasts, very sensual from behind as well, leaving a few centimeters of my back uncovered, which ran along the laces that adjusted and closed the corset. For the earrings I chose long Swaroswky ones that swung almost to my shoulders.

Knowing that we used to drink a lot during the night, we decided to order an Uber to take us to our destination.

Having a wide variety of places to go, we decided to go to “Bambu”, a glamorous Night Club where good taste and debauchery were combined. It also had some corners, with a sofa and table, where two screens dimmed the music and were more welcoming to quietly have a drink and flirt.

We entered the Bambú, around one in the morning, when the atmosphere was already in full effervescence.

After heading to the bar without haste, talking among ourselves, linked at the waist and swaying with casual but seductive movements, we made sure to be seen by some of the interesting men, as we walked to the bar.

Karen ordered a Tankeray Dry Gin, with its dry and citrus flavor and I ordered Absolute Vanilia Vodka, my favorite, with its characteristic vanilla flavor.

We both ordered them with soda, but I also ordered one alone, in its 1.5-ounce glass, which I drank in one gulp, to feel how my favorite liquor slid down my throat until it reached my stomach.

After a few laughs at my habit of starting with the straight shot, we took our glasses and looked for a place to put our drinks, and to the rhythm of EDM, the new British rock, we began to dance next to each other, moving our bodies with style. provocative.

Sometimes, facing each other, almost kissing and instantly, rubbing our asses doing it from our backs, while our breasts swayed to the rhythm of the music.

Our skirts had a tendency to ride up when hitting our asses, clearly showing the sensual wide strap of our stockings.

It didn't take long, about three songs, for us to start sweating, and the alcohol from our drinks began to feel in our heads.

Pretending not to look at anyone, we did control the boys who danced closer and closer to us. A tall, casually dressed guy was the first one who started rubbing against me, he was handsome, so I looked at him, but I didn't say anything..., letting him understand that he didn't bother me.

Karen had a young man around her, not so tall, with black hair, and a mulatto with braids who were trying to flirt with her.

Turning my back on Karen again, I stepped on someone and with my stumble, I took a step towards that tall, strong boy, who instinctively put his two hands on my hips to stabilize me.

Since I liked that guy, when he let me go, with a smile and a “sorry!”, I raised my arms and raising them while ruffling my hair, I indicated with a movement of my head that he should take me by the waist again but without contacting our bodies.

We both smiled pleased and continued dancing wildly, while in my stomach, I began to feel the call of desire...

He put his head close to mine and said, “Hello, beautiful, I'm Richard…., to which I responded… I'm Ashley, delighted!”

Trying to intimidate him a little and impose my dominance, I began to look into his eyes, leaving my lips very slightly parted.

I had to look up at him, because he was much taller than me, while I felt his right hand slide from the edge of my skirt and into contact with the skin that my bra left exposed, which caused a pleasant sensation that made my skin crawl. .

I hesitated for a moment whether to ask his hand to return to my hip, but it was starting to get hotter and I let him caress my waist.

As I moved my hands up, messing up my hair, my “married” ring did not go unnoticed, which despite not being one, I always wore, knowing that this excited the other men a lot… Mmm… getting excited, at the same time. imagine that I had a husband and yet I let myself be done by him...

A whiplash of pleasure, he ran down my back, feeling s

His hand advanced towards the birth of my chest, while the other was already holding my waist.

I lowered both arms and left them on his shoulders, but with my right, I grabbed his earlobe sensually and then I gave it a tug, saying “no hurry handsome, you are starting to enter a dangerous zone….., sssss, calm down Don't be in a hurry, everything in due time! Haha…, “do you like them?”, I asked her cheekily, looking at the part of my breasts that peeked out from above the bra….

Are you asking me if I like them? – Richard repeated -, honestly, I love Ashley and that sway with which they move….. Uff..uuff! She has me trapped and I don't think about anything else, that…. MMM….! How they must look swaying without the bra! Ugh... it must be a sexually dizzying image... Ashley.

Opening my eyes feigning surprise (although I didn't expect anything less), I said, “Hey Richard, what makes you think you're going to see them naked?” ha, ha,…ha!

The truth is, Ashley, I don't think you're so naughty as to not show them to me, if I ask you sensually and please!

"Ha ha…. Ha…! Because I don't think I'm wrong about you and although you are polite and a wonderful man, I fear that you could lose your composure over a simple pair of tits... yyyy! I don't know, I don't know, yes, with confidence, subtleties caresses….. mmmmm…

Before the five of us sat down, Richard, James, Andree (the mulatto) and the two of us, we told them.

“Let's get our drinks and come back…. Save space for us, haha….!

Karen and I, laughing and commenting on our hot flirtation with the three of them, went to get our drinks… “buufff..! but they were already hot so we returned without them...

But not before rearranging our skirts, right where they were most seductive, the birth of our asses. Karen replaced her silver band, a little lower, now showing much more of her breasts, by lowering it next to her over her nipples.

“And your drinks? – James asked us. We'll order others, they had gotten hot.

Karen sat between Andree and James, who instinctively scanned her now exposed tits. I sat between James and Richard.

As a waiter passed by, Richard ordered their drinks.

What do you want to drink?

A Tankeray Dry Gin, for me, Karen replied, and I said, an Absolute Vanilia Vodka with soda, but please, I want another one in a one and a half ounce glass, neat, to savor. MMM..!

I don't remember what they ordered, but once the waiter left.

Andreé pulled Karen towards him and while he began to kiss her, without opposition from Karen who was already jealous, his left hand rested on her breasts and at the same time, he slid the first one, taking Karen's already very hard nipple with his two fingers. , while the kiss became more intense.

Before Richard harassed me, I could see Karen, already with the band down and massaging her breasts, a pair of hands, the dark one from Andreé and the other from James.

Karen had already let go, and she was beginning to moan, enjoying the caresses of both of them.

Continuation
 
Continuation

Richard looked at me with false eyes of pity, which went from my face and lips to my breasts, which under the leather bra, were not as accessible as my friend's.

I couldn't help but laugh at the situation, which gave rise to him sliding his hands to both sides of my waist, beginning to climb my sweep in search of my breasts.

When his hands reached the bottom of my tits, I let my head fall back in pleasure and giving him free rein to continue.

Even though his hands were trapped between my breasts, which he was massaging, and the bra, my slut instinct began to come out and my thong became soaked.

His lips melted with mine and our tongues tangled with desire. I didn't even realize that there was already only one of his hands massaging my breasts alternately.

Richard had taken out the other to reach the cross lace, which kept my bra tight and I felt how he began to look for a way to undo the final knot to loosen it.

One of my hands pressed his head against my mouth, while with the other, I reached his crotch and groping, I clearly felt his enormous erection, beginning to massage his cock over his pants... in my head, I imagined from the size he had a good piece for me...

When the waiter brought the drinks, Andreé gave him the credit card, which the young man clumsily, seeing Karen with her breasts completely exposed and now kneeling on the sofa, while James, trying not to raise her skirt too much, but which showed part of her buttocks, she worked with one hand on her beautiful ass to rub it, while the other was more busy, I don't know if with her fingers exploring her already swollen vaginal lips or she was just caressing her pussy, over the tiny thong .

With each to his own, I opened the buttons of Richard's pants, with the pleasant surprise that he was not wearing underwear, being able to caress him inside his pants, feeling how big he was and how his head was already

It was already wet with greedy drops of pre-cum.

I could hear the gasps of my friend Karen, who was receiving a good dose of pleasure, with her two casual friends of hers.

While I began to slowly jerk off his entire length, which must have been perhaps close to 8 inches, and offering me space by separating his thighs, Richard's cock was already partly out of his pants, daring me not to be able to resist the desire to suck him. .

Richard, for his part, had managed to begin to loosen the laces of my bra, and now we could both enjoy a proper tit job.

The five of us, absorbed in our desires, did not realize that some couples and also single men were watching us from the front of the open part..., some massaging their cock over their pants at the spectacle that we involuntarily offered them.

When we finished kissing Richard and I, meanwhile, he raised my bra towards my neck and left my hard breasts free and I began to eat them.

I could see how Karen and her two lovers were wasting no time.

Andreé sitting with one foot on the floor and the other bent against the backrest, due to the movements of Karen's head, he was receiving an eager and unrestrained blowjob from her, keeping his hands on the back of Karen's head, trapped and with his mouth full of Black Cock.

While James, kneeling on the couch, now with the mini completely folded over her greedy ass, was getting her pussy and ass eaten by another male of hers, and she was swinging her ass in pleasure, while feel invaded by both.

While Richard continued devouring my longed-for breasts and I jerked him off with unstoppable desire, it was when I warned our "peeping toms", which gave me a whiplash of pleasure, which starting in my pussy, ended at my neck..., that was exciting, the spectators who enjoyed the five of us enjoying a collective and intense “pre-fuck” was extremely perverse and shameless, and that drove me crazier..., but!

Trying to regain control, but without stopping masturbating Richard, I said in his ear “Richard honey, everyone is looking at us, uuuffff..., we should stop, and... Uffff. “Continue with this in another more discreet place”

Richard stopped nursing my swollen tits and also observed that no less than seven or ten people were looking at us, waiting for us to start fucking..., although what they were seeing was pure sex and lust...

He hesitated for a few seconds, but he agreed with me, while calling the attention of Andreè and James, to stop or be more discreet, or we could have a problem.

I had already reluctantly let go of that big cock that I was enjoying, and Richard pulled down my bra, covering my breasts..., more or less,

James at the same time stopped devouring Karen's pussy and pulled her skirt, covering her beautiful and seductive ass.

The last to realize the situation was Karen, to whom Andreè, with eyes as if he had run, warned her to reposition herself.

When she raised her face that had been buried in sucking Andreé's cock, her lips and cheeks showed the hot semen that was splashing in her mouth, and while she hurriedly pulled up the silver band to cover her breasts, she ran her fingers through the sticky semen that It remained on his face, and he swallowed it.

Those intense minutes, enjoying ourselves away from everything around us, had been very exciting, but despite the five of us, we needed to continue fucking, our bodies burning with internal desire. It was necessary to stop, God, how crazy!

While we were rearranging our clothes, now we needed to drink, and in that pause, we drank the drinks, while Richard thought about where we could go next.

He was aware that the color of my lips must have been a mess, the result of the intense kissing with him.

My hands clearly smelled of sex, after masturbating Richard. I poured some of the vodka shot into my hands and rubbed them, feeling clean now.

Those who had been watching us warm up were now less numerous; only a couple of couples who had also ended up rubbing each other, horny as they looked at us, and three young people were still looking at us, but now out of simple curiosity.

I looked at Karen, with her top replaced in her place, the look on her face, with her smeared lipstick and her makeup, made me laugh like a fool, knowing that my face was just as collapsed as yours.

The boys were soon almost perfect except for the stain that the pre-juice from their cocks gave away on their respective pants.

Meanwhile, I was trying to retighten the laces of the bodice, with Karen helping me.

Richard, my unknown lover that night, said he knew a perfect place, where the five of us could have fun, without anyone interrupting us, giving free rein to our desires.....

The five of us didn't get into Andreé's car, with Karla sitting next to the mule in the right seat and I, I settled in the back, with James and Richard, on either side of me, all very crowded behind, and getting in position. March, Andreé started driving to take the five of us to that other place, which they had assured us would not fit, and where we could give free rein to our desires for intense sex......, it seemed that that, It started well and we still had a lot of night ahead of us, to get our fill of sex, cock and drink...... (end of this section)
 
Turning my back on Karen again, I stepped on someone and with my stumble, I took a step towards that tall, strong boy, who instinctively put his two hands on my hips to stabilize me.
Since I liked that guy, when he let me go, with a smile and a “sorry!”, I raised my arms and raising them while ruffling my hair, I indicated with a movement of my head that he should take me by the waist again but without contacting our bodies.
We both smiled pleased and continued dancing wildly, while in my stomach, I began to feel the call of desire...
He put his head close to mine and said, “Hello, beautiful, I'm Richard…., to which I responded… I'm Ashley, delighted!”
Trying to intimidate him a little and impose my dominance, I began to look into his eyes, leaving my lips very slightly parted.
I had to look up at him, because he was much taller than me, while I felt his right hand slide from the edge of my skirt and into contact with the skin that my bra left exposed, which caused a pleasant sensation that made my skin crawl. .
I hesitated for a moment whether to ask his hand to return to my hip, but he was starting to get hotter and I let him caress my waist.
As I moved my hands up, messing up my hair, my “married” ring did not go unnoticed, which despite not being one, I always wore, knowing that this excited the other men a lot… Mmm… getting excited, at the same time. imagine that I had a husband and yet I let myself be done by him...
A whiplash of pleasure ran through my back, as I felt his hand advancing towards the birth of my chest, while the other one was already holding my waist.
I lowered both arms and left them on his shoulders, but with my right, I grabbed his earlobe sensually and then I gave it a tug, saying “no hurry handsome, you are starting to enter a dangerous zone….., sssss, calm down Don't be in a hurry, everything in due time! Haha…, “do you like them?”, I asked her cheekily, looking at the part of my breasts that peeked out from above the bra….
Are you asking me if I like them? – Richard repeated -, honestly, I love Ashley and that sway with which they move….. Uff..uuff! She has me trapped and I don't think about anything else, that…. MMM….! How they must look swaying without the bra! Ugh... it must be a sexually dizzying image... Ashley.
Opening my eyes feigning surprise (although I didn't expect anything less), I said, “Hey Richard, what makes you think you're going to see them naked?” ha, ha,…ha!
The truth is, Ashley, I don't think you're so naughty as to not show them to me, if I ask you sensually and please!
"Ha ha…. Ha…! Because I don't think I'm wrong about you and although you are polite and a wonderful man, I fear that you could lose your composure over a simple pair of tits... yyyy! I don't know, I don't know, yes, with confidence, subtleties caresses….. mmmmm…
Before the five of us sat down, Richard, James, Andree (the mulatto) and the two of us, we told them.
“Let's get our drinks and come back…. Save space for us, haha….!
Karen and I, laughing and commenting on our hot flirtation with the three of them, went to get our drinks… “buufff..! but they were already hot so we returned without them...
But not before rearranging our skirts, right where they were most seductive, the birth of our asses. Karen replaced her silver band, a little lower, now showing much more of her breasts, by lowering it next to her over her nipples.
“And your drinks? – James asked us. We'll order others, they had gotten hot.
Karen sat between Andree and James, who instinctively scanned her now exposed tits. I sat between James and Richard.
As a waiter passed by, Richard ordered their drinks.
What do you want to drink?
A Tankeray Dry Gin, for me, Karen replied, and I said, an Absolute Vanilia Vodka with soda, but please, I want another one in a one and a half ounce glass, neat, to savor. MMM..!
I don't remember what they ordered, but once the waiter left.
Andreé pulled Karen towards him and while he began to kiss her, without opposition from Karen who was already jealous, his left hand rested on her breasts and at the same time, he slid the first one, taking Karen's already very hard nipple with his two fingers. , while the kiss became more intense.
Before Richard harassed me, I could see Karen, already with the band down and massaging her breasts, a pair of hands, the dark one from Andreé and the other from James.
Karen had already let go, and she was beginning to moan, enjoying the caresses of both of them.
Richard looked at me with false eyes of pity, which went from my face and lips to my breasts, which under the leather bra, were not as accessible as my friend's.
I couldn't help but laugh at the situation, which gave rise to him sliding his hands to both sides of my waist, beginning to climb my sweep in search of my breasts.
When his hands reached the bottom of my tits, I let my head fall back in pleasure and d giving him free rein to continue.
Even though his hands were trapped between my breasts, which he was massaging, and the bra, my slut instinct began to come out and my thong became soaked.
His lips melted with mine and our tongues tangled with desire. I didn't even realize that there was already only one of his hands massaging my breasts alternately.
Richard had taken out the other to reach the cross lace, which kept my bra tight and I felt him begin to look for a way to undo the final knot to loosen it.
One of my hands pressed his head against my mouth, while with the other, I reached his crotch and groping, I clearly felt his enormous erection, beginning to massage his cock over his pants... in my head, I imagined from the size he had a good piece for me...
When the waiter brought the drinks, Andreé gave him the credit card, which the young man clumsily, seeing Karen with her breasts completely exposed and now kneeling on the sofa, while James, trying not to raise her skirt too much, but which showed part of her buttocks, she worked with one hand on her beautiful ass to rub it, while the other was more busy, I don't know if with her fingers exploring her already swollen vaginal lips or she was just caressing her pussy, over the tiny thong .
With each to his own, I opened the buttons of Richard's pants, with the pleasant surprise that he was not wearing underwear, being able to caress him inside his pants, feeling how big he was and how his head was already wet with greedy drops of pre-cum.
I could hear the gasps of my friend Karen, who was receiving a good dose of pleasure, with her two casual friends of hers.
While I began to slowly jerk off his entire length, which must have been perhaps close to 8 inches, and offering me space by separating his thighs, Richard's cock was already partly out of his pants, daring me not to be able to resist the desire to suck him. .
Richard, for his part, had managed to begin to loosen the laces of my bra, and now we could both enjoy a proper tit job.
The five of us, absorbed in our desires, did not realize that some couples and also single men were watching us from the front of the open part..., some massaging their cock over their pants at the spectacle that we involuntarily offered them.
When we finished kissing Richard and I, meanwhile, he raised my bra towards my neck and left my hard breasts free and I began to eat them.
I could see how Karen and her two lovers were wasting no time.
Andreé sitting with one foot on the floor and the other bent against the backrest, due to the movements of Karen's head, he was receiving an eager and unrestrained blowjob from her, keeping his hands on the back of Karen's head, trapped and with his mouth full of Black Cock.
While James, kneeling on the sofa, now with the mini completely folded over his greedy ass, was receiving a pussy and ass meal from her other male, and she was swinging her ass in pleasure, feeling invaded by both .
While Richard continued devouring my longed-for breasts and I jerked him off with unstoppable desire, it was when I warned our "peeping toms", which gave me a whiplash of pleasure, which starting in my pussy, ended at my neck..., that was exciting, the spectators who enjoyed the five of us enjoying a collective and intense “pre-fuck” was extremely perverse and shameless, and that drove me crazier..., but!
Trying to regain control, but without stopping masturbating Richard, I said in his ear “Richard honey, everyone is looking at us, uuuffff..., we should stop, and... Uffff. “Continue with this in another more discreet place”
Richard stopped nursing my swollen tits and also observed that no less than seven or ten people were looking at us, waiting for us to start fucking..., although what they were seeing was pure sex and lust...
He hesitated for a few seconds, but he agreed with me, while calling the attention of Andreè and James, to stop or be more discreet, or we could have a problem.
I had already reluctantly let go of that big cock that I was enjoying, and Richard pulled down my bra, covering my breasts..., more or less,
James at the same time stopped devouring Karen's pussy and pulled her skirt, covering her beautiful and seductive ass.
The last to realize the situation was Karen, to whom Andreè, with eyes as if he had run, warned her to reposition herself.
When she raised her face that had been buried in sucking Andreé's cock, her lips and cheeks showed the hot semen that was splashing in her mouth, and while she hurriedly pulled up the silver band to cover her breasts, she ran her fingers through the sticky semen that It remained on his face, and he swallowed it.
Those intense minutes, enjoying ourselves away from everything around us, had been very exciting, but even though The five of us needed to continue fucking, our bodies burning with internal desire. It was necessary to stop, God, how crazy!
Continuation
 
While we were rearranging our clothes, now we needed to drink, and in that pause, we drank the drinks, while Richard thought about where we could go next.
He was aware that the color of my lips must have been a mess, the result of the intense kissing with him.
My hands clearly smelled of sex, after masturbating Richard. I poured some of the vodka shot into my hands and rubbed them, feeling clean now.
Those who had been watching us warm up were now less numerous; only a couple of couples who had also ended up rubbing each other, horny as they looked at us, and three young people were still looking at us, but now out of simple curiosity.
I looked at Karen, with her top replaced in her place, the look on her face, with her smeared lipstick and her makeup, made me laugh like a fool, knowing that my face was just as collapsed than his.
The boys were soon almost perfect except for the stain that the pre-juice from their cocks gave away on their respective pants.
Meanwhile, I was trying to retighten the laces of the bodice, with Karen helping me.
We eagerly drank our drinks, to refresh ourselves, and the five of us got up to head towards the exit.
As I hurriedly rearranged my clothes, I felt uncomfortable. As we headed toward the exit door, I tripped over something, and involuntarily but clumsily bumped into a young blonde boy who grabbed me by the arm and hip to steady me. It was my culture and I turned to apologize.
At that moment he was looking at me, and he laughed, as he let go of me, his smile bothered me by making me feel clumsy, and a little drunk, but I told him – “Sorry, I'm sorry, I tripped over something that was in the ground”, (assuming my clumsiness), but now my face was serious and to some extent grumpy.
-“Don't worry – he told me – nothing is wrong, it was rather a pleasure that you tripped.”
 
Please, read this staging, and tell me how you see it.

Note: Up to this point the main male character is Richard...., but! Attention, later on, the boy at the end that Ashley bumps into....., will be the protagonist, because when at the wedding or after, (He is the brother of Ashley's current husband) he recognizes Ashley and from There, he is the Young Man, who manages and takes care of Ashley (his sister-in-law) and... a multitude of situations can arise, because he falls in love with her and also, they both feel that there is a good feeling between them "What will happen?" Best regards Ashley

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Hello, I'm Ashley, a 30-year-old hotwife and amateur writer.

I'm going to write a story, where a beautiful young married woman, bored with everyday life as a wife. I want to flirt with another, or others, who will restore my happiness and my previous naughty sex life.
I want to write again, in collaboration with other writers, better men, whose role will be to seduce me, and get me to be unfaithful to my boring husband, starting small and seductive dates with another, and that this will lead me to delve deeper into daring and transgressive adventures (without my husband catching me).

The idea is fun, sex, and other pleasures, to which my seductive lover drags me, in secret, as long as we can prevent my husband from knowing about my double life...... This would be the "plot of the Story" I wish, however, that my co-writer can also change the script towards situations that produce more emotion and pleasure for him... that's why

I am looking for and need, at least one man, to be my secret lover, with the possibility of adding more characters (that he can also or wants to handle) or to participate in this Role Play and Story, contributing their own character.

This is not the first time I have written in this way, in collaboration
with another writer. It is very hot and exciting, because we both do not know in advance what my lover will propose or demand from me, and that makes the Hot and Transgressive Story much more unpredictable.

The issue of not very divergent schedules, for each character, to write their part in the Role Sex, mine is the one from the United Kingdom, but this or the form of contact to write, we will agree between those who want to write with me.

I wish that History has continuity, and I seriously commit to continue developing it.

Thank you very much for reading my request. From experience, I assure you that it is very exciting to write with someone with feeling.

Grateful to everyone for reading me and who knows?..., the Story of the Seduced and Perverted Wife"..... may have, if we wish, some part that is taken from a "real date"! Hot kisses Ashley
I like your approach and would be I
Please, read this staging, and tell me how you see it.

Note: Up to this point the main male character is Richard...., but! Attention, later on, the boy at the end that Ashley bumps into....., will be the protagonist, because when at the wedding or after, (He is the brother of Ashley's current husband) he recognizes Ashley and from There, he is the Young Man, who manages and takes care of Ashley (his sister-in-law) and... a multitude of situations can arise, because he falls in love with her and also, they both feel that there is a good feeling between them "What will happen?" Best regards Ashley

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i like you approach and am very interested.
Would love to hear from you and maybe start somthing we could both enjoy
 
I like your approach and would be I

i like you approach and am very interested.
Would love to hear from you and maybe start somthing we could both enjoy

I Mick

I'm glad you are very interested in History. Tell me what you think.

What do you need to know about me, in addition to what I have already told you. Ask me.
This Story is still at the same waiting point, where I proposed it to you and that, between you and I, we can redirect, depending on whether either of us contributes scenes, or changes in its development.
A question Mick, how you would prefer us to write it, through the exchange of text, ideas and so on by PM or more directly through Stype.

Contact me and tell me, or ask, everything you want and need to know.

Your friend and co-writer, if you wish. Ashley.
 
Hi there. I like the idea very much and what sort of era would you be thinking, modern day or was thinking maybe 1950s/60s when affairs were shunned upon.
My character maybe moves in with his brother and sister in law ?
The brother works away a lot overseas after getting a promotion and the two begin to enjoy being with each other and feelings between them begin to grow.
I can build a character bio for you if that helps.
Look forward to hearing from you
Mike
 
Hi there. I like the idea very much and what sort of era would you be thinking, modern day or was thinking maybe 1950s/60s when affairs were shunned upon.
My character maybe moves in with his brother and sister in law ?
The brother works away a lot overseas after getting a promotion and the two begin to enjoy being with each other and feelings between them begin to grow.
I can build a character bio for you if that helps.
Look forward to hearing from you
Mike

I like Mick

Make me that biography about, the brothers and the introduction. I can do it (or you can do it too) the description of the sister-in-law, and how the events begin to develop.
You prefer the era of the 50s - 60s, no problem, place the action in the decade you want. Tell me where this sensual and transgressive situation resides and develops.

One last thing, do we do it here or on Skype? A hug, brother-in-law.
 
I can do the character bios for the husband and the younger brother sure.
I like to roleplay on Discord if that’s ok ?
 
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