Ben's Twisted Secret: Forbidden Desires

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Debbie and Ben lay tangled in their king-sized bed, the morning sun streaming through the sheer curtains. A lingering warmth from the previous night still clung to them, a testament to the passionate encounter that had just concluded. Debbie, ever the sensual one, slowly peeled herself away from Ben, her movements deliberate and languid. She stretched, her body arching gracefully as she took in the feel of the crisp cotton sheets against her skin.

“Have you ever fantasized about fucking another woman?” she murmured, her voice husky with sleep and desire.

Ben, still groggy from the night’s exertions, blinked in surprise. The question, so explicit, so intimate, felt both shocking and strangely exhilarating. “What?!” he laughed, a low rumble in his chest. “Seriously? After nearly thirty years of marriage, you’re still bringing up this stuff?”

“I just wondered,” Debbie replied, a playful smile gracing her lips. “You ARE human, you know. You can’t expect to maintain that level of intensity forever.” She leaned over, her hand tracing the line of his jaw, her fingers lingering on his stubble. “I just want to know who you think’s sexy and what gets your juices flowing.”

Ben, despite the lingering fatigue, found himself completely captivated by her touch. The scent of her skin, a blend of lavender and something uniquely hers, filled his senses. “You’re the sexiest woman I know and the ONLY woman I want to fuck! And you keep me COMPLETELY satisfied,” he said honestly, leaning closer to kiss her tenderly on the lips. The kiss was deep, passionate, a perfect blend of comfort and desire.

“I know that, silly!” Debbie laughed, pulling away slightly to look at him. “I just want to know who you think’s sexy and what gets your juices flowing,” she said, cupping his balls in her hand. Her touch was gentle yet firm, sending shivers down his spine.

Ben was concerned that they might be treading into dangerous territory here, but his wife always pushed the envelope. Besides, she was always candid; they kept no secrets from each other. Those were some of the reasons he loved her so much! “You’ve really thought about this, haven’t you?” he asked, his voice a mixture of amusement and intrigue.

“I have,” she said sweetly, lovingly giving his balls a gentle squeeze. “You ARE kinky, lady,” he laughed, genuinely surprised by the depth of her desires. “And you love me anyway,” she said coyly, feeling totally secure in his love. Then she grinned, “So who is your fantasy woman?”

“Who would you want it to be?” he smiled, returning her playful gaze. “Someone like you—cute with big tits.”

“Are you sure it isn’t someone completely different from me?” Debbie challenged, tilting her head slightly.

“I know what I like. She would definitely have to have big tits like yours,” Ben grinned, his eyes lingering on her ample chest.

“Well, I understand that. I think a lot of men like big tits,” she replied, her voice laced with a hint of provocation. “You know that for a fact, don’t you?” He laughed, looking down at her big melons. “Well, my big tits HAVE always seemed to get more than their fair share of attention,” she giggled.

“I KNOW!” he grinned. “Ben was incredibly proud of his wife’s oversized breasts and wasn’t bothered when other men ogled her huge chest. In fact, Debbie’s big melons were an intense fetish for both of them, a source of immense pleasure. Not giving up, Debbie smiled while continuing to fondle Ben’s flaccid penis, “So who is she?”

He paused, debating if he should tell her. “My sister, Diane?” she asked.

“Huh?!” he exclaimed. “I’ve noticed how you’re always sneaking peeks at her big tits,” she chuckled. “She DOES turn you on, doesn’t she?” Debbie grinned, leaning over kissing him on the cheek. “Your cock doesn’t lie!”

Ben’s penis hardened as he thought about Debbie’s sister and her big tits, so he certainly couldn’t deny it! Debbie squeezed his now stiffening cock, chuckling. “So you’ve fantasized about sticking this thing into Diane’s cunt?”

Ben didn’t know what to say! “She IS cute,” Debbie continued, lovingly giving his balls a gentle squeeze. “And her tits are just as big as mine. Admit it.”

“Admit what?” he laughed nervously. “Say that you’ve fantasized about fucking my older sister.”

“Why do you want me to say it?” he laughed again. “No fair!” she protested. “I want to know what YOU think.”

“Hmmm. Someone like you—cute with big tits.”

“Are you sure it isn’t someone completely different from me?”

“I know what I like. She would definitely have to have big tits like yours.” Ben grinned. “Well, I understand that. I think a lot of men like big tits.”

“You know that for a fact, don’t you?” he laughed, looking down at her big melons. “Well, my big tits HAVE always seemed to get more than their fair share of attention,” she giggled.

“I KNOW!” he grinned. Ben was incredibly proud of his wife’s oversized breasts and wasn’t bothered when other men ogled her huge chest. In fact, Debbie’s big melons were an intense fetish for both of them, a source of immense pleasure.

“So who is she?” Debbie pressed, her voice barely above a whisper. He paused, debating if he should tell her. “My sister, Diane?” she asked.

“Huh?!” he exclaimed. “I’ve noticed how you’re always sneaking peeks at her big tits,” she chuckled. “She DOES turn you on, doesn’t she?” Debbie grinned, leaning over kissing him on the cheek. “Your cock doesn’t lie!”

Ben’s penis hardened as he thought about Debbie’s sister and her big tits, so he certainly couldn’t deny it! Debbie squeezed his now stiffening cock, chuckling. “So you’ve fantasized about sticking this thing into Diane’s cunt?”

Ben didn’t know what to say! “She IS cute,” Debbie continued, lovingly giving his balls a gentle squeeze. “And her tits are just as big as mine. Admit it.”

“Admit what?” he laughed nervously. “Say that you’ve fantasized about fucking my older sister.”

“Why do you want me to say it?” he laughed again. “No fair!” she protested. “I want to know what YOU think.”

“Hmmm. Someone like you—cute with big tits.”

“Are you sure it isn’t someone completely different from me?”

“I know what I like. She would definitely have to have big tits like yours.” Ben grinned. “Well, I understand that. I think a lot of men like big tits.”

“You know that for a fact, don’t you?” he laughed, looking down at her big melons. “Well, my big tits HAVE always seemed to get more than their fair share of attention,” she giggled.

“I KNOW!” he grinned. Ben was incredibly proud of his wife’s oversized breasts and wasn’t bothered when other men ogled her huge chest. In fact, Debbie’s big melons were an intense fetish for both of them, a source of immense pleasure.

“So who is she?” Debbie pressed, her voice barely above a whisper. He paused, debating if he should tell her. “My sister, Diane?” she asked.

“Huh?!” he exclaimed. “I’ve noticed how you’re always sneaking peeks at her big tits,” she chuckled. “She DOES turn you on, doesn’t she?” Debbie grinned, leaning over kissing him on the cheek. “Your cock doesn’t lie!”

Ben’s penis hardened as he thought about Debbie’s sister and her big tits, so he certainly couldn’t deny it! Debbie squeezed his now stiffening cock, chuckling. “So you’ve fantasized about sticking this thing into Diane’s cunt?”

Ben didn’t know what to say! “She IS cute,” Debbie continued, lovingly giving his balls a gentle squeeze. “And her tits are just as big as mine. Admit it.”

“Admit what?” he laughed nervously. “Say that you’ve fantasized about fucking my older sister.”

“Why do you want me to say it?” he laughed again. “No fair!” she protested. “I want to know what YOU think.”

“Hmmm. Someone like you—cute with big tits.”

“Are you sure it isn’t someone completely different from me?”

“I know what I like. She would definitely have to have big tits like yours.” Ben grinned. “Well, I understand that. I think a lot of men like big tits.”

“You know that for a fact, don’t you?” he laughed, looking down at her big melons. “Well, my big tits HAVE always seemed to get more than their fair share of attention,” she giggled.

“I KNOW!” he grinned. Ben was incredibly proud of his wife’s oversized breasts and wasn’t bothered when other men ogled her huge chest. In fact, Debbie’s big melons were an intense fetish for both of them, a source of immense pleasure.

Debbie smiled while continuing to fondle Ben’s flaccid penis, “So who is she?” He paused, debating if he should tell her. “My sister, Diane?” she asked.

“Huh?!” he exclaimed. “I’ve noticed how you’re always sneaking peeks at her big tits,” she chuckled. “She DOES turn you on, doesn’t she?” Debbie grinned, propping herself up on her elbow and looking at him. “Your cock doesn’t lie!”

Ben’s penis hardened as he thought about Debbie’s sister and her big tits, so he certainly couldn’t deny it! Debbie squeezed his now stiffening cock, chuckling. “So you’ve fantasized about sticking this thing into Diane’s cunt?”

Ben didn’t know what to say! “She IS cute,” Debbie continued, lovingly giving his balls a gentle squeeze. “And her tits are just as big as mine. Admit it.”

“Admit what?” he laughed nervously. “Say that you’ve fantasized about fucking my older sister.”

“Why do you want me to say it?” he laughed again. “No fair!” she protested. “I want to know what YOU think.”

“Hmmm. Someone like you—cute with big tits.”

“Are you sure it isn’t someone completely different from me?”

“I know what I like. She would definitely have to have big tits like yours.” Ben grinned. “Well, I understand that. I think a lot of men like big tits.”

“You know that for a fact, don’t you?” he laughed, looking down at her big melons. “Well, my big tits HAVE always seemed to get more than their fair share of attention,” she giggled.

“I KNOW!” he grinned. Ben was incredibly proud of his wife’s oversized breasts and wasn’t bothered when other men ogled her huge chest. In fact, Debbie’s big melons were an intense fetish for both of them, a source of immense pleasure.

Not giving up, Debbie smiled while continuing to fondle Ben’s flaccid penis, “So who is she?” He paused, debating if he should tell her. “My sister, Diane?” she asked.

“Huh?!” he exclaimed. “I’ve noticed how you’re always sneaking peeks at her big tits,” she chuckled. “She DOES turn you on, doesn’t she?” Debbie grinned, propping herself up on her elbow and looking at him. “Your cock doesn’t lie!”

Ben’s penis hardened as he thought about Debbie’s sister and her big tits, so he certainly couldn’t deny it! Debbie squeezed his now stiffening cock, chuckling. “So you’ve fantasized about sticking this thing into Diane’s cunt?”

Ben didn’t know what to say! “She IS cute,” Debbie continued, lovingly giving his balls a gentle squeeze. “And her tits are just as big as mine. Admit it.”

“Admit what?” he laughed nervously. “Say that you’ve fantasized about fucking my older sister.”

“Why do you want me to say it?” he laughed again. “No fair!” she protested. “I want to know what YOU think.”

“Hmmm. Someone like you—cute with big tits.”

“Are you sure it isn’t someone completely different from me?”

“I know what I like. She would definitely have to have big tits like yours.” Ben grinned. “Well, I understand that. I think a lot of men like big tits.”

“You know that for a fact, don’t you?” he laughed, looking down at her big melons. “Well, my big tits HAVE always seemed to get more than their fair share of attention,” she giggled.

“I KNOW!” he grinned. Ben was incredibly proud of his wife’s oversized breasts and wasn’t bothered when other men ogled her huge chest. In fact, Debbie’s big melons were an intense fetish for both of them, a source of immense pleasure.

With her fist still gripping his erection, she leaned over and kissed him passionately, slipping her tongue deep into his mouth. Then Debbie moved down to take his cock into her mouth. “Oh, baby,” Ben moaned softly, savoring his wife’s amazing cocksucking talent.

Still holding the base of his prick, Debbie let his cockhead slip from her lips and looked up at him. “Diane’s got a great set of tits, but she’s not a better cocksucker than I am,” Debbie grinned, propping herself up on her elbow and looking at him. “She might be as good, but I guarantee she’s not better,” she giggled.

Ben’s penis hardened as he thought about Debbie’s sister and her big tits, so he certainly couldn’t deny it! Debbie squeezed his now stiffening cock, chuckling. “So you’ve jacked off thinking about my sister?! You’re the pervert!” she giggled.

Ben began wrestling with his teasing wife as they laughed. He climbed on top of her, pinning her beneath his body. Feeling Ben’s hard cock pressing against her belly, Debbie stopped laughing and hungrily kissed him. He suddenly shoved his hardon up inside his wife’s wet cunt. “Oh GOD!” she moaned, feeling her husband’s swollen prick fill her pussy.

Ben was incredibly proud of his wife’s oversized breasts and wasn’t bothered when other men ogled her huge chest. In fact, Debbie’s big melons were an intense fetish for both of them, a source of immense pleasure.

Not giving up, Debbie smiled while continuing to fondle Ben’s flaccid penis, “So who is she?” He paused, debating if he should tell her. “My sister, Diane?” she asked.

“Huh?!” he exclaimed. “I’ve noticed how you’re always sneaking peeks at her big tits,” she chuckled. “She DOES turn you on, doesn’t she?” Debbie grinned, propping herself up on her elbow and looking at him. “Your cock doesn’t lie!”

Ben’s penis hardened as he thought about Debbie’s sister and her big tits, so he certainly couldn’t deny it! Debbie squeezed his now stiffening cock, chuckling. “So you’ve fantasized about sticking this thing into Diane’s cunt?”

Ben didn’t know what to say! “She IS cute,” Debbie continued, lovingly giving his balls a gentle squeeze. “And her tits are just as big as mine. Admit it.”

“Admit what?” he laughed nervously. “Say that you’ve fantasized about fucking my older sister.”

“Why do you want me to say it?” he laughed again. “No fair!” she protested. “I want to know what YOU think.”

“Hmmm. Someone like you—cute with big tits.”

“Are you sure it isn’t someone completely different from me?”

“I know what I like. She would definitely have to have big tits like yours.” Ben grinned. “Well, I understand that. I think a lot of men like big tits.”

“You know that for a fact, don’t you?” he laughed, looking down at her big melons. “Well, my big tits HAVE always seemed to get more than their fair share of attention,” she giggled.

“I KNOW!” he grinned. Ben was incredibly proud of his wife’s oversized breasts and wasn’t bothered when other men ogled her huge chest. In fact, Debbie’s big melons were an intense fetish for both of them, a source of immense pleasure.

Letting his erection slip from her mouth once again, he looked up at her. “Diane’s got a great set of tits, but she’s not a better cocksucker than I am,” Debbie grinned, propping herself up on her elbow and looking at him. “She might be as good, but I guarantee she’s not better,” she giggled.

Ben’s penis hardened as he thought about Debbie’s sister and her big tits, so he certainly couldn’t deny it! Debbie squeezed his now stiffening cock, chuckling. “So you’ve jacked off thinking about my sister?! You’re the pervert!” she giggled.

Ben began wrestling with his teasing wife as they laughed. He climbed on top of her, pinning her beneath his body. Feeling Ben’s hard cock pressing against her belly, Debbie stopped laughing and hungrily kissed him. He suddenly shoved his hardon up inside his wife’s wet cunt. “Oh GOD!” she moaned, feeling her husband’s swollen prick fill her pussy.

Ben was incredibly proud of his wife’s oversized breasts and wasn’t bothered when other men ogled her huge chest. In fact, Debbie’s big melons were an intense fetish for both of them, a source of immense pleasure.

With her fist still gripping his erection, she leaned over and kissed him passionately, slipping her tongue deep into his mouth. Then Debbie moved down to take his cock into her mouth. “Oh, baby,” Ben moaned softly, savoring his wife’s amazing cocksucking talent.

Still holding the base of his prick, Debbie let his cockhead slip from her lips and looked up at him. “Diane’s got a great set of tits, but she’s not a better cocksucker than I am,” Debbie grinned, propping herself up on her elbow and looking at him

 

 

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