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“You know,” Cynthia said, gripping his leg tightly. “It really looks like you could use some help relaxing.”
“Cynthia,” he said with a pained expression, as if he had to fight back temptation. She smelled liquor on his breath and knew he was in a judgment-impaired state. All the more chance at success, she thought, her mind flashing briefly to the thickness of the vase stretching her, her mind wondering how thick Mr. Johnson’s surname was.
“Cynthia,” Mr. Johnson breathed, averting his gaze from her. “I… can’t.”
“Are you sure?” she said, sliding onto his lap and wrapping her leg around him so that she was straddling him. “Nobody would have to know.”
“That’s not the point,” he said. But she noticed that his eyes had gone to her breasts.
“Would you like to see my titties?” she whispered into his ear before taking his earlobe into her mouth and flicking at it with her tongue.
“Jesus, Cynthia,” he said hoarsely, intensely.
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Check out this sneak peak of Saffron Daughter’s scorching tale of a cuckold husband who catches his wife in the act of cheating:
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Rose is getting naughty with her neighbor when she sees her husband, Nick, standing in the doorway. He's home early, and he's got a box of chocolates in his hand. It's the moment she's always dreaded: She's been caught in the act of cheating. But she notices something new in her husband, a violence, something venomous and vengeful.
In an instant, his hand is at her throat, his voice is charged with lust, and he's pressing his bulging manhood into her. She's more than a little scared... but also more than a little turned on!
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The man’s muscles tightened visibly beneath his clothes. “Today was the first time we ever met. Did you remember, Rose?”
Rose’s heart was beating furiously, and the nervousness, fear and growing guilt was a heady concoction. “Of course I remember, Nick,” she said, her eyes hardening at the accusation. “You never come home this early!”
“I never come home this early? I see. So it’s alright, as long as I don’t know about it?”
“Nick, no, it’s not like that.”
“Then what’s it like, Rose?” Nick said, taking a threatening step toward her. Rose’s labia were quivering as she saw the anger-imbued man shedding the timidity and gentility she was familiar with, the tenderness she both loved and hated. “Was this not a thing? Was it random? Could you not help yourself?”
“Nick…”
“Is this a regular thing? Do you schedule it? Every Wednesday at six, the man from around the corner comes around and—” Nick’s eyes widened and his voice trailed off as he read the look on his wife’s face, the admission in her eyes. “
Really
, Rose?”
“Don’t ask me, Nick, please,” Rose said. But as she saw the level of anger rise in Nick’s eyes, as she saw something ferocious lurking within him, she felt her own longing grow. This was arousing. This wasn’t the meek Nick… this was something else; a new energy she hadn’t yet seen. Despite herself, she prodded him where it hurt. “It’s twice a week.”
“For how long?” Nick asked, his voice trembling, his hands shaking.
“Five months,” she said, raising her chin at him in defiance. She felt empowered by a growing sense of lust she felt as her husband grew more humiliated, more furious.
“Five months? Jesus. Why?”
“He… there are some things he provides for me that—”
“Provides?” Nick spat at her venomously. “I’m your husband. I’m supposed to provide for you!” He hurled the box of chocolates at the wall behind her, narrowly missing her. They exploded, sending dozens of dainty chocolates scattering on the carpeted floor. The unexpected violence took hold of Rose, fingers coiling around her neck, fingers inserting themselves inside her cunt. She felt both terrified and turned on.
“What could he
possibly
provide that I can’t, Rose?” Nick asked, holding a fist in a hand.
Rose looked at him frankly. “Nick… he satisfies me.”
“What the hell is that supposed to mean?”
“Nick, how do I say this? Let me think for a moment, okay?”
“Sure,” Nick said, glaring at her. “Time’s up.”
“Nick… look, he fucks me, okay? It’s that simple. He fucks me hard, and he fucks me roughly.”
“I don’t do that?”
“Do you?” She asked, widening her eyes at him, daring him to lie to her. “Do you, Nick?”
“No,” he said, his shoulders dropping as if in defeat. “No, I guess I don’t. I make love to you because I love you.”
“I love you too, Nick, but sometimes I need more.”
Nick seemed to retreat within himself for a few moments, his overt displays of passion and emotion taking leave. His fists unclenched and he looked at nothing for a while. Rose saw the exact moment when he returned back to the present, when his field of vision gradated from a blur to clarity. For the first time since he had caught her and the man, he seemed to notice her body, her stark nakedness, the curve of her hips and the bulge of her breasts. His eyes lingered momentarily on her nipples, stiff and hard and framed by beautifully modest areolas. His eyes wandered up and down her body, devouring it, locking onto her folds and still-swollen clitoris that peeked out from the space in between her legs.
“He really fucks me,” Rose sad, noticing the change in her husband’s demeanor. “He fucks me good.”
“Sure he does,” Nick said, catching Rose a little off guard. “And if it wasn’t him, it would be someone else. It would be anybody else, wouldn’t it, Rose? Wouldn’t it?” He took a step closer. “Do you know why, Rose? Do you know why?” Another step. “It’s because you’re a filthy little whore.”
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Check out this sneak peak of Saffron Daughter’s story of a naughty girl who steals her sisters boyfriend:
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While staying with her sister, Larissa, Cassie is left alone at the apartment with nothing to do. Looking for a film to watch on her sister's computer, she discovers porn. She decides to watch one and pleasure herself, but is interrupted by her sister's hot boyfriend, Michael. "Please don't stop," he says...
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The girl on-screen moaned, and I moaned too. I found myself aping her, matching her actions, knowing that they would lead me to what I sought. I started to feel my own moisture in my underwear, and began probing my finger slightly into my entrance, shivering at the sensation, something completely and utterly teasing. I wanted more.
I slipped a finger beneath the elastic of my panties, and began to gently run circles around my hardening clit, smearing my own juices around, lubricating my sensitive regions. I sighed and moaned softly, feeling the familiar sensations of building pleasure, anticipating my own final release.
No, I wouldn’t get there quickly. It was always too quick after a night out. Today I’d make it last. I sent my finger away from my quivering clit, to probe in between my folds, the space between my inner and outer labia. I ringed my entrance slightly, feeling it open up beneath the pressure of my finger, savoring the light and teasing pleasure….
I heard a light cough behind me and snapped my head around. Michael was standing behind me.
“Shit,” I said, pulling down my skirt. “Why didn’t you tell me you were there?”
“Honestly, I was going to, but when I saw what you were doing I was going to just slip back out.”
“So why didn’t you?” I said, exasperated. I couldn’t believe it!
“I started to get a bit turned on.”
“You what?” I was stunned.
“That’s a hot video, too. Your sister and I often watch it together.”
“You mean all the porn on here is both of yours?” I hadn’t considered that.
“Yeah. We watch it together. It has a pretty good effect on the, um, atmosphere.” He looked up and down my body. He was still standing in the doorway, and a light draft was streaming in. For a moment we just looked at one another. The insanity of the situation seems to make the room spin around me. I had been caught touching myself while watching their porn on my sister’s computer by her boyfriend!
I looked at him. He was wearing a tight-fitted polo shirt and hugging jeans. He looked remarkably good for having been out drinking all night. How on earth did he keep going like this? In contrast, I was sure I looked messy and disheveled. A moment of vanity gripped me and I wondered how I must look to him, how he thought of me sitting here, in my small skirt and tank top, braless, nipples pressing through the fabric, soaking white panties on display. His eyes seemed to eat up the sight of me. The awkwardness of the situation seemed to not really be weighing on his mind. He looked completely at ease, a slight smirk parting his lips, his narrow eyes sexy, a dark and hungry gaze emanating from them… he really was attractive. The video was still blaring in the background. The girl was fingering herself furiously, bucking her hips wildly. Her free hand was lifted high above her head and gripped the headboard behind her as she writhed and wriggled deliciously on the soft sheets. It was like a dance. It was mesmerizing. It was hypnotic. I felt my gaze moving slowly back toward the monitor. I felt my hand slide slowly beneath the elastic of my panties. I couldn’t believe I was doing this. I started to slowly touch myself again, running circles around my engorged clit, watching the girl on screen get herself off recklessly. I wanted to do the same to myself.
No. I wanted Michael to get me off recklessly.
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by Saffron Daughter
Schoolgirl Fun with Her Teacher
by Saffron Daughter
The Day Daddy Fucked Me
(Days with Daddy #1)
The Day Daddy Bred Me
(Days with Daddy #2)
The Day Daddy Promised Me
(Days with Daddy #3)
The Day Daddy Milked Me
(Days with Daddy #4)
Bundled Stories
Days with Daddy
(4-Pack Bundle)
Contains The Day Daddy Fucked Me, The Day Daddy Bred Me, The Day Daddy Promised Me, and The Day Daddy Milked Me.
My Daddy and My Brother
(3-Pack Bundle)
Contains Punished by Daddy, Sibling Desires, and Watching Daddy.
My Daddy and My Uncle
(3-Pack Bundle)
Contains Seducing Daddy, Caught by Daddy, and Seducing Uncle Kevin.
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Analternative
(3-Pack Bundle)
By
Saffron Daughter
Copyright 2013 by Saffron Daughter
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