My Wife Nadia Pt. 01

Columbia Maryland is a planned city between Baltimore and Washington opened by James Rouse in 1967. The city is comprised of ten neighborhoods all interconnected with lots of green space and bike paths. It is an amazing place that has biking as part of their exercise routine. Well, I've departed the health club finally, ready for some more traditional mode of exercise. I enter the nearest bike path and I'm off. I pass through lots of well-maintained neighborhoods, commercial and retail areas, green spaces until I reach the back roads of Howard County. My objective for this morning is Patapsco State Park, about an hour from my current location. Once there I will dismount my bike and hike back to the ghost town of Daniels. I lock my bike into the bike stand. I remove my helmet and gloves and place them in the saddle bags. I then run my hands down my biking shorts to adjust my cock for comfort and best show. I notice there are a number of cars parked in the lot. A couple have pe

It was a beautiful day and Kitten suggested a hike with David in the countryside. She had read about Peregrine Path along the River Wye and wanted to take the day to explore. They packed a picnic lunch and brought a blanket so they could relax and eat. They parked and started along the path which was clearly a popular destination, there were families, couples and single people enjoying the sunshine and moderate weather. The area was indeed gorgeous. Right out of one of the historical fiction novels Kitten enjoyed reading that often took place in England. The deep green of the forest seemed unlike any green she encountered anywhere else on earth. She imagined that the ferns along the forest floor hid the fairies that protected the forest and at times made mischief among the humans. The clean air and smell of the rich earth cleansed her body and mind. When they could, they held hands as they walked. After a while, they decided they wanted to venture away from the path to find a seclude

Chapter 4: Whirlpool They hang up the phone. Marie sent a message to Ian, to learn the location of the party. They got dressed and one hour later the three girls were on the street, the pin location said. Marie was wearing a short black dress with little white pineapples sketches, pantyhose, black Dr. Martens boots and her leather jacket. On her neck a black O-ring choker her ex had bought her was sitting nicely. Next to her Jess was wearing a short black skirt with pantyhose and boots. Also she wore a black dotted see-through shirt and her denim jacket on top. Both girls had their buttplugs on and every time they looked at each other they would slightly laugh at one another. Annie was wearing jeans combined with a white t-shirt and a ginger knit jacket and had hair made in a french braid. The three girls walked towards the house that clearly was going on. It was actually an apartment complex full of students. It had external balcony-like corridors connecting the apartments and stair

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LIsa had been smoking weed, watching lesbian porn and edging her voracious pussy for about 6 straight hours without cumming now. At 2 hours she couldn't think straight, and by now, few remains of her brains were left. At this point she was so hungry for sex that her entire animal instinct had come alive. She was angry horny, desperate for hot cum, famished because no matter how much porn she watched or how many times she made herself cum with the Hitachi wand, she would not be able to produce delicious hot fucking addictive cum. It's what she needed, what she craved, what she dreamt of and what she thought about when she woke up every day. Nothing could replace it. And it couldn't be just anybody, she needed the cum of a sex addict. As she thought that, Lisa fucked herself deeper with her dildo. What she was doing couldn't be called masturbation anymore, she was fucking herself. Lisa had beautiful perfectly manicured hands that were long and elegant and hard not to no

The fabric of Stephen's sheets rubbed against his tender flesh as he slept; it served as a reminder when he woke of Victoria's savagery the night before. He hurried to work on the bus and spent his lunchtime buying food for a simple three-course meal. Stephen was not a skilled cook with limited skills in the kitchen, so he opted for a straightforward menu. For a starter, he took prepared salad and added cooked prawns and a dollop of seafood sauce. For the main course, spicy wedges, corn-on-the-cob and a rump steak with peppercorn sauce. For the dessert, crème brûlée and shortbread biscuits. He put the wine in the freezer to cool quickly. Most of the food could be simply heated or served, and he changed into the only apron in the house shortly before six. Victoria was on time. She walked into Stephen's home the moment he answered the door, wearing a white blouse and leather trousers. She dropped a large gym bag in his hallway and watched him close the door. "My family