At The Wishing Well – Always Getting Lucky

It Only Grants Sexual Desires

There is a small town in Italy, and within this town, a little-known wishing well can be found. For the residents of this town, it is a treasured keepsake. However, there are few who know the actual powers of this well. The powers at the wishing well are a well-kept secret. Those who know harbor this secret with complete selfishness. They all know that if the truth were to get “out,” their town would be overrun with media and hedonistic folk, all wreaking havoc. This is why I can’t tell you the name of the city, but enough research might lead to discovery. If you are lucky enough to find yourself at the wishing well one day, remember to keep it hushed.

I also can’t tell you how I discovered the truth about the well. I can tell you I am saving up to go divulge my wishes there. I’ll tell you this, I may have met the carnival floozy. This insatiable slut told me all about her sweet find and what it did to her sweet pussy. If you read my blogs then you know I stalked her around a carnival one time. I watched her fuck man after man seducing them into her sweet pussy. I didn’t tell you that I worked up the nerve to ask her how her sex drive got so high. This was after I introduced myself and asked if we could talk.

The Powers of the Well

The first thing she told me about the well is that if someone with a healthy sexual appetite approaches it, it will shimmer and drops almost appear to jump out of the water. She said that it looks like rain is attempting to go the wrong direction. When the carnival floozy stood at the wishing well she said her skin vibrated and her loins were sat on fire. Instantly she was inspired to rip off her tiny sun dress and masturbate her pussy right there in the middle of town where the well was located. She said as she finger fucked her drippy pussy she made her wishes and they were all of sexual nature. Her first wish was that no man she wanted would be able to resist her charms until they gave her their cum.

The second and third wishes were a little more specific. Secondly she wished that she orgasmed a minimum of 12 times in a 24 hour period for the rest of her days. For her final wish, she wished that would always have the desire to be stuffed until she shudders on the cock that is in her. The day I watched her at the carnival, I knew that wishing well worked. I thought about how hard it must be to get things done when you have cursed yourself the way she did. It was definitely smart to throw that wish in for eternal desire. It didn’t bother her that she had to cum once every 2 hours all day and night. I like my sleep so I would try to get 6 off before noon.

At The Wishing Well

Dreaming of the wishing well became nightly. My sexual appetite has also always been nearly insatiable as well. The hubby is older. He’s 59 now and though he loves pussy and getting his cock stiff he IS slowing down just a bit. Being an age gap marriage, I’m definitely using my first wish on him. I want him to desire me endlessly. To always share pussy and love it together is also key. Our marriage was founded on our sexual chemistry and we’ve made everything work around that. If he were to ever lose his sex drive, I’m not sure we would survive.

I got so turned on about being at the wishing well that I hopped on my husband and rode him until he filled my guts. Still not satisfied, I stroked, licked and sucked him until his dick was throbbing again. When my husband’s cock starts pulsating in my hands I can’t get him in a hole quickly enough. With my pussy dripping I sat on his face and asked him to stick out his stiff tongue. I slid my slit back and forth on that stiff tongue while I continue to gag on his cock. This didn’t last long before I squirted all over his face, grabbed a pillow and resumed my dreams of the wishing well.

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