back door/Night in Nueva York
Aug 21, 2026 · 27 min · 8 segments
Night in Nueva York... back door stories
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Aug 21, 2026 · 27 min · 8 segments
Night in Nueva York... back door stories
Night in New York after her husband's cousin's visit to New York, his business trip to Las Vegas, and his getaway to Washington, Ariana had no doubt about what was going to happen that night.
Frank, the only man she'd ever had anal sex with, apart from her husband, was going to sleep on the sofa bed in the living room.
Given their history, for her that was synonymous with sex.
She knew it and above all, she wanted it.
Frank had arrived in New York that morning while she and her husband were at work.
The reason for his trip was to visit a lawyer regarding a family inheritance.
A distant uncle, whose existence he barely knew, had died a week earlier, and his executor had contacted him to inform him that he had bequeathed him a small portion of his estate.
He needed to go to the lawyer's office in person to sign the papers, and the couple had gladly offered to host him.
Although Ariadna was very busy all day, whenever she could she looked at the clock, wishing it would be time to leave the office and go back to her apartment.
She was dying to have sex with both of them at the same time.
Mental images of her sucking, licking, and masturbating one of them while the other penetrated her vagina or anus occupied her mind throughout the workday.
At dinnertime, she arrived at the apartment hungry for food and sex.
Her husband and her cousin were waiting for her, having a beer in the dining room.
How was your day? Arthur asked, getting up from his chair to give her a kiss.
Exhausting.
I've been putting off fires, she complained, taking off her shoes.
Hi, Frank, she greeted her guest with a couple of kisses on the cheeks.
Hello, gorgeous.
I'm going to take a shower, and then we'll have dinner, Ariadne said as she disappeared into the bathroom.
She went to close the door, but changed her mind and left it open.
It seemed ridiculous to seek privacy when she wanted, that very night, to sleep with the two men who were waiting for her for dinner.
The mere thought of either of them peeking into the bathroom while the water cascaded over her naked body excited her.
She was shampooing her hair with her eyes closed when she felt someone watching her.
She didn't know why she'd noticed, but when she opened her eyes, she saw she was right.
Arthur and Frank were watching her from the bathroom doorway.
Night in New York after her husband's cousin's visit to New York, his business trip to Las Vegas, and his getaway to Washington, Ariana had no doubt about what was going to happen that night.
Frank, the only man she'd ever had anal sex with, apart from her husband, was going to sleep on the sofa bed in the living room.
Given their history, for her that was synonymous with sex.
She knew it and above all, she wanted it.
Frank had arrived in New York that morning while she and her husband were at work.
The reason for his trip was to visit a lawyer regarding a family inheritance.
A distant uncle, whose existence he barely knew, had died a week earlier, and his executor had contacted him to inform him that he had bequeathed him a small portion of his estate.
He needed to go to the lawyer's office in person to sign the papers, and the couple had gladly offered to host him.
Although Ariadna was very busy all day, whenever she could she looked at the clock, wishing it would be time to leave the office and go back to her apartment.
She was dying to have sex with both of them at the same time.
Mental images of her sucking, licking, and masturbating one of them while the other penetrated her vagina or anus occupied her mind throughout the workday.
At dinnertime, she arrived at the apartment hungry for food and sex.
Her husband and her cousin were waiting for her, having a beer in the dining room.
How was your day? Arthur asked, getting up from his chair to give her a kiss.
Exhausting.
I've been putting off fires, she complained, taking off her shoes.
Hi, Frank, she greeted her guest with a couple of kisses on the cheeks.
Hello, gorgeous.
I'm going to take a shower, and then we'll have dinner, Ariadne said as she disappeared into the bathroom.
She went to close the door, but changed her mind and left it open.
It seemed ridiculous to seek privacy when she wanted, that very night, to sleep with the two men who were waiting for her for dinner.
The mere thought of either of them peeking into the bathroom while the water cascaded over her naked body excited her.
She was shampooing her hair with her eyes closed when she felt someone watching her.
She didn't know why she'd noticed, but when she opened her eyes, she saw she was right.
Arthur and Frank were watching her from the bathroom doorway.
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