1. A Very Dirty, Naughty, Vicar's Wife.


    Date: 5/8/2017, Categories: Group Sex, Masturbation, Taboo, Author: MarieL, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    When a woman lusts, sex has no bounds, no constraints, and only one aim, to gratify her lusting. Chyrl as a girl, was every man's ideal fuck, she knew it, they knew it, and we her friends knew it. What we all never knew, was the effect this desirability was having on her, as I personally saw her wipe men's semen from her school uniform, as she was marked by the seedier types on public transport, and held down in toilets, by the boys, feeling her crotch, as they masturbated onto her, well we all had our fair share of this, but Chyrl more than most. One day we went back to school after Summer recess, and Chyrl was gone, moved to another city and we last touch, until one day, during a flight to Amsterdam, there she was, as beautiful as ever, a TV personality with another name, and a story I want you all to know, with her permission of course. My father was a local Vicar and I was his only daughter, when I was at school with Mariel. Being a Vicars daughter was stressful enough, but being beautiful and in a constant sexual limelight, brought on my early puberty, I found myself with breasts by thirteen, which made my existence unbearable, with my constant teachings around the f****y table, about chastity, and sex. Puberty and masturbation went hand in hand (pardon the pun), and with myself, the daily rubbing became chronic, and I ended up by being caught, and with fathers insistence, finished with sessions of psychology to get to the root of my masturbation, as if masturbation was ...
    a disease. By f******n, the psychologist had helped himself to my virginity, including my back-door entrance, and he was married in his late 50's, his two daughters in my school. The scandal should it ever be known, was too much to bear, so we as a f****y were shipped of to another place, where my presence, was appreciated by the parishioners, especially the ones where I went to clean their houses and do their gardens, all duties carried out in various styles of naughty clothing or just plain nude, as having sex with them, was my only priority, so much so, that by fifteen, my lovers numbered near twenty. Chyrl went to Amsterdam in an incognito fashion, as I was about to find out, when we met up later that evening, for drinks. 'What do you think about, 'Gloryholing', she asked me after a few gins? 'You mean sucking a guys cock through a hole in the wall thing', I asked, making sure we were on the right track? 'Yeah', she sighed, her eyes glazed as she mentally saw them hanging like prize sausages, waiting to be devoured. I shrugged my shoulders in a nonchalant manner, 'I like to blow a cock, but I like to get feedback, as well as a mouthful', I continued, and as I spoke I could see she was on edge, looking nervously around the bar, her nipples visibly growing out of her tight top, for a moment I thought she was on a high with an i*****l substance, but no, Chyrl needed a fuck and it was bubbling forth. WE left and hailed a taxi and jumped-in, 'Club Paradise', was all she said, ...
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