Lusty Adventures of a Horny Trophy Wife - 8 Don Abdul ©2010 Lynda’s had drifted off into a blissful post coital sleep right on her suites living room couch, and Abdul’s soft knocks on the door had taken a few moments to get through to her subconscious. As she suddenly remembered the pleasure that he would be bearing upon his return to her bed, she sat bolt upright, instantly awake with her heart pounding. The anticipation...

Lusty Adventures of a Horny Trophy Wife - 7 Don Abdul ©2010 As the Lear Jet banked to its left in preparation for the commencement of their descent into Kuala Lumpur; Lynda’s slight frowning expression suddenly changed, as if in response to the change in the heading of the aircraft. A slight wrinkle graced the corners of her mouth, accentuating her dimples, while a naughty faraway glint in her eyes hinted at a reminiscenc...

Lusty Adventures of a Horny Trophy Wife - 6 Don Abdul ©2010 Working in close proximity with the 20 year old intern Jack was becoming rather too painful for Lynda as his continued presence around her was driving her nuts with desire. Most times she would often fantasize about pouncing on him right there in the office and tearing off his clothes, and then impaling herself on his extremely hard youthful cock. By the time she...

Lusty Adventures of a Horny Trophy Wife - 5 Don Abdul ©2010 Right after her sexually memorable visit to Giovanni’s office to wrap up their unfinished business, Lynda had become quite busy with a new account she had managing the comfort of a visiting Japanese business delegation. It was such hard work due to the language barriers involved but it was such a profitable venture she had no complaints; none that she cared to sh...

Lusty Adventures of a Trophy Wife (Part 4) Don Abdul (c)2010 It had been a couple of weeks since Lynda returned from her Caribbean vacation, and although the memories of her ‘Caribbean Double Chocolate Dip’ kept her usually voracious sexual appetite in check for a while, libido was on the rise again. The dull ache in her loins was once again becoming unbearably distracting. She was rather surprised that it had taken so lo...

Lusty Adventures of a Horny Trophy Wife (Part 3) Don Abdul ©2010 Suddenly Lynda recognized the advancing black sex gods to be the very objects of her most recent fantasies, Wyclef and Eddie the bar tender. Lynda felt an intense warmth rise from her core and spread quickly rippling through her body until once again her pussy was moist and her nipples hard in anticipation of a great night ahead. When they sighted her, they...

Lusty Adventures of a Trophy Wife (Part 2) Don Abdul (c) 2010 Lynda and Andrew had flown into the coastal city for what he had described as a working vacation but on the eve of a party he had organized for his business associates he was called away on an urgent business. Knowing he couldn’t just cancel the party on such short notice, Andrew asked Lynda to receive and entertain their guests and wait at their rented villa u...

Lusty Adventures of a Horny Trophy Wife Don Abdul ©2010 Lynda Fox was born and raised in a small suburban college town. Her mum was a nurse and her dad was a college teacher, so she was raised in a typical middle class family. She was very inquisitive as a child and did especially well at Geography which was her favorite subject. Although she was one of those kids at school who didn’t really know what they wanted to do wh...

Quench My Thirst Copyright © Don Abdul 2010 Quench My Thirst Let me tease you, and save the best for last Part your thighs Open them wide, tonight there'll be no lies Faked orgasms, flung far into the sea I'll eat your wet, throbbing sex 'tll you scream your every plea From trough to crest as you ride the wave As you're tossed, and flung towards the orgasm you so much crave Go on honey, touch the face of heaven Soar as yo...

Spontaneous Passion Don Abdul (c) 2010 As I look through your pics I'm burdened with the hardest of dicks As mine got swollen and kicking I fantasize about kissing and licking Your full luscious pair of lips And your rock hard nips Oh how I dream of caressing your silken thigh And between your open legs lie And thereafter orally commune with your labia Until the weight of my lust is heavier My mind screaming, oh baby plea...

Dickie and I Don Abdul (c) I'm the fine gentle fella It's the rude motherfucker Yet it's adored despite its fault Curiously, it seems that I am not I see a girl across the room My heart skips, then goes boom boom This Cyclops only flashed a knowing smile She walks by me, I politely say "hi" It only gives a casual nod Yet she pays me no heed Flashed it a warm smile, laced with greed I've seen it all before It's too glaring...

Neighborly Lust (Part 7) Don Abdul ©2010Omar was resting on a couple of pillows propped against the wall, his legs were spread open and his cock loomed menacingly in between his thighs. He must be at least 9” by 3” in size and I was immediately stricken with fear. ‘What the hell have I let myself into?’ I wondered, but my naughty inner freak soon took over and steadying my nerve.I took him in a double handed grip and knel...

Neighborly Lust (Part 6)Don Abdul ©2010The thought of being fucked by a group of strangers really turned me on. It felt just so dirty, exciting, and adventurous. My cunt was practically buzzing with sexual need as my head filled with images of sucking all three cocks, licking and sucking the two women’s pussies. Hopefully have my mouth, ass and pussy filled with cum too as I am used over and over until I pass out from exh...

Neighborly Lust (Part 5) Don Abdul ©2010On the drive back home, I tried desperately to purge my mind of fantasies of Paige’s hot tongue on my hungry pussy, while Gabrielle sucked and nibbled on my taut nipples. Alas I was unsuccessful as being so close and yet so distant from Gabrielle made me suffer repeated relapse into an erotic daydream about a fantasy threesome of downright debauched strap on sex.I was so lost in the...

Neighborly Lust (Part 4)Don Abdul ©2010Gabrielle weaved her vintage Mustang through the afternoon traffic with feline grace until we were headed towards the edge of the city. She suddenly had a wicked smile on her face and then before I could dwell on it, she dropped her hand to my knee. Without taking her eyes off the road she caressed my knee and then snaked her hand expertly up my skirt until she found my rapidly moist...